1. Chen Youcai
1. Chen Youcai
"You are talented, you should follow Aunt Wang!"
"I want to think about it again..."
"What else are you thinking about? If you don't do anything else, after passing this village, there will be no such shop!"
It was late spring in March, and the afternoon sun was warm.
In the shabby health center of Chenjia Village, where the doors were closed, a young man in a dirty white coat leaned against the wall, smiling helplessly.
Opposite him, an old woman with rouge and powder pressed her every step of the way, winking at him non-stop.
"You are talented, who doesn't know the situation of your family?"
Aunt Wang said with a smile, "Your father suffered from muscular dystrophy and is still paralyzed on the bed. You have no future and didn't even get into a university."
The young man in the white coat lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.
His name is Chen Youcai. Since he failed the college entrance examination five years ago, he chose to return to the village.
While farming, he took care of his seriously ill father.
In order to treat his father's illness, the family's life is very tight, and the outside world owes a whole lot of debt.
Even if Chen Youcai worked three odd jobs in his spare time, it didn't make the economic conditions any better.
"You are talented, as long as you promise to be the son-in-law of Liu Wanwan in Liujiazhuang, there will be a bride price of 10 yuan for your family!"
Aunt Wang squeezed her eyes and tried her best to encourage her: "You can pick up a cheap daughter-in-law now, and you still have money to take, what more do you want?"
"But I heard...the daughter of Liu Wanwan's family is seriously ill, and he wants to find his son-in-law to celebrate."
Chen Youcai raised his eyes, and his cheeks twitched.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly stagnated.
The smile on Aunt Wang's face disappeared little by little, and her eyes gradually turned cold.
"My old lady has said all the good things, but you just disagree with life and death, don't you?"
She crossed her arms, squinted her eyes and said with a sneer, "Okay, my family gave you 7000 yuan for your father's treatment, should you pay it back?"
Hearing this, Chen Youcai was taken aback, and couldn't believe his ears.
You know, his father, Chen Dazhuang, was there to save Aunt Wang's son.
Only then was the spinal nerve kicked by a crazy buffalo, and he ended up paralyzed in bed!
Unexpectedly, now that Aunt Wang is making trouble, she plans to force him to pay back the money?
Veins sprouted on Chen Youcai's forehead, and the fists hanging around his waist were clenched even more violently.
"Hmph, I'll give you half a day to think about it carefully, either go to Liujiazhuang to get in the door, or pay back the money!"
With a bang, the door was slammed shut.
Chen Youcai lost his mind and leaned against the wall slumped.
Where can the family afford 7000 yuan?
Could it be that he really wants to be the son-in-law of Liu Wanwan's family?
After an unknown amount of time, there was a hasty knock on the door, interrupting Chen Youcai's thoughts.
He rubbed his face, opened the door and looked, he couldn't help but startled.
Standing outside the door was a beautiful woman dripping with sweat, about thirty years old, Qianqiansu held the door frame with her hands, panting from exhaustion.
She was wearing a neat white coat, with two round and straight long legs, which were outlined seductively by tight jeans.
"Sister Tao, what's wrong with you?"
Smelling the faint feminine fragrance that was close at hand, Chen Youcai raised his eyes in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice.
"Over there at Huangshipo, get out, there's been a car accident, Lao Song told us to save people quickly!"
Sister Tao is an official doctor at the Chenjia Village Health Center, and can be regarded as Chen Youcai's boss.
At this moment, her pretty face was flushed, and she finished speaking in a hurry, then bent down and crawled under the desk in the consultation room, as if she wanted to grab the first-aid kit.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!"
Looking past Sister Tao's beautiful back, Chen Youcai didn't dare to look more, he hurriedly picked up the first aid kit at his feet, and hurried out with Sister Tao.
"Why are you standing still, come up!"
There is a white battery car parked at the entrance of the health center, which is the driving seat for Sister Tao to go to work on weekdays.
She straddled up, but saw Chen Youcai standing aside with a first aid kit, dawdling, and couldn't help but stare and urge.
"oh oh……"
The situation was urgent, and Chen Youcai didn't care about other things. He stepped forward and sat down next to Sister Tao, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Huangshipo is located more than two miles outside Chenjia Village, with the earth slope on the left and the steep cliff facing the river on the right.
A few years ago, a viaduct was built, and a highway passed through it, connecting Shifang County and directly leading to Nanling City.
The two rode a bike together, with their chests almost touching their backs. The battery bike was ups and downs on the village road, which made Chen Youcai's heart fluctuate accordingly.
After a while, Huangshipo was already visible in the distance, and many people stood outside the guardrail of the expressway, pointing at the cliff next to the river.
"Old Song, we brought the first aid kit, has anyone been rescued?"
Sister Tao stopped the car, and Chen Youcai trotted away into the crowd following her.
But he saw Lao Song, the director of the hospital, standing on the edge of the cliff smoking a cigarette, looking down the cliff from time to time.
"Not yet. Who dares to go down to save people? The car is about to slide into the river. It's too dangerous."
Hearing Sister Tao's voice, the chubby old Song shook his bald, oily forehead, and slowly exhaled smoke rings.
"Then, what shall we do and wait?"
Sister Tao and Chen Youcai looked at each other, then asked with a pair of wonderful eyes.
"Otherwise, what should we do? We are just doctors in a village health center, and we are only responsible for treating diseases and saving lives. Emergency rescue and disaster relief are not our responsibility."
The old Song Dynasty's white car among the rocks under the cliff nunuzui: "It's more than ten meters away, and we don't have a rope, how can we get down, so... Hey, Chen Youcai, what the hell are you doing!"
He threw away the cigarette butt, stretched his head and shouted down the cliff.
At some point, Chen Youcai found a small path, carrying a first-aid kit in one hand, and climbing a rock bag protruding from the cliff with the other.
He was struggling to climb towards the overturned white car!
There was a commotion among the surrounding villagers, as if inspired by Chen Youcai, two more villagers tentatively climbed down to save people.
"This brat is really crazy, what are you doing for 600 yuan a month!"
Old Song was so angry that he stomped on the cigarette butt, rolled up his shirt cuffs, and subconsciously wanted to follow.
But after looking down the cliff for a long time, he felt guilty, and drew his feet back in a hurry.
"I'm afraid of heights, and I have high blood pressure!"
Facing the contemptuous eyes of the surrounding villagers, Lao Song hummed without changing his face, turned his back and took out his mobile phone.
"Chenjiacun, Huangshipo's side... yes, yes, please send someone over quickly!"
After shouting loudly, Lao Song walked up and down the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back.
Chen Youcai is only working part-time in the hospital, but what if there is something wrong on the way to save lives...
He, the dean of the hospital, will not be able to blame him at that time!
"Xiao Tao, why didn't you hold back that stunned young man just now?"
Lao Song complained angrily.
Sister Tao was so nervous that she cupped her hands over her heart, staring at the thin white figure at her feet without blinking.
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