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Chapter 232 Then Follow Us From Now On



Chapter 232 Then Follow Us From Now On

"What's your name?" Zuo Zixuan leaned on He Yi's shoulder and asked the thin man with a smile.

"My name is Song Yingyan, I am 24 years old, graduated from a technical secondary school with a major in accounting, and I live in No. 108 Beiliu Lane, Xiangshi City. My hometown is Pala Village, Xiangzhou.

Before, there was an old mother, a wife, and a daughter in my family. Now my wife has run away, my mother and daughter are dead, and I am the only one left.

I don’t know where to go in the future…”

Song Yingyan thought of every little detail of the past, and couldn't hold back his tears, which fell on the back of his hands. His body trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain.

“Since you are alone, just follow us from now on.

We are from Zedu. This is my husband He Yi, an officer of the Zedu Military Region.

That young man is my apprentice Xu Qingfeng, who is now working at the Zedu General Military Region Hospital.

As for me, my name is Zuo Zixuan, and I am currently a doctor on assignment in the military region.

Because I accidentally became blind, my husband and apprentice accompanied me to Gege Village, Tanshi, Xiangzhou, to seek medical treatment from a friend.

When we return to Zedu, I will arrange a job for you."

Zuo Zixuan introduced herself.

Song Yingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked:

"You're going to Gog Village?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded.

"Hiss..., do you want to use witchcraft to cure diseases?

Who are you looking for?"

The three people in the box were slightly surprised.

"Do you know Gege Village?" He Yi asked with a raised eyebrow.

"How could you not know? Didn't I just tell you that my hometown is Pala Village in Xiangzhou?

Our village and Gege Village are separated by only a hundred-meter-long river.

Although we are very close, there is not much communication between the two villages.

That village is very mysterious and rarely interacts with outsiders. Generally, not many people go to that village.

I heard that the people in their village are proficient in witchcraft and can put poison on outsiders. Everyone is very scared and generally won't go there.

However, apart from some rich people, if you have a disease that cannot be cured in the hospital, you might come to them.

They are quite amazing and have indeed cured many difficult and complicated diseases using their own methods.

However, when I was very young, I heard my mother say that something big happened in their village, and the village was almost completely closed from then on, and no outsiders were allowed to see it anymore.

No one was there to see them, whether they were seeking medical treatment or from other villages.”

Song Yingyan nodded and explained.

Zuo Zixuan thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you know that there is a person named Qin Feng in Gege Village?"

"Qin Feng? I've heard about her from my elders. If I heard correctly, she should be the eldest daughter of the head of Gege Village.

I'm afraid he's over 50 years old this year.

But I have only heard of him and never seen him in person.”

"Does Qin Feng have any sisters or anything?"

"Of course, she has a younger sister and two younger brothers."

Zuo Zixuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. It seems that Aunt Qin should be the sister Qin Feng that Song Yingyan mentioned.

Song Yingyan continued, "If you want to seek treatment from them, it may not be that easy to enter the village."

"Why? Could it be that they have released some wolves, tigers and leopards into the village?"

Xu Qingfeng asked curiously.

Song Yingyan nodded and said, “I know.”

"It really does!"

"What? Really?"

"Didn't I tell you, do they know witchcraft?

Anyway, everyone rumored that they could control poisonous insects, snakes, ants, and some ferocious beasts.

Although no one has seen it with their own eyes, it has been spread like wildfire.

It’s very mysterious anyway.”

"No matter how mysterious they are, for the sake of my wife, we have to give it a try even if it's in a dangerous place." He Yi said with a determined face.

"No, I can see that your conditions are not bad, why don't you send Sister Xuanxuan to the hospital for treatment?"

Song Yingyan asked curiously.

These people don’t look like superstitious people. Why do they still believe in witchcraft?

Zuo Zixuan sighed, "For my condition, I need to open my head and remove the blood clots that are pressing on my nerves. Maybe then I will have a chance to regain my sight.

But currently, the person in China who can perform craniotomy with the highest success rate is myself.

I can't just take a knife and cut open my own skull, can I?"

Song Yingyan: …

Is this girl so amazing? She is so young, yet she can actually perform a craniotomy?

Gulu...Gulu...

Song Yingyan covered his stomach and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"I only ate two steamed buns last night, and now I'm starving."

After he said this, everyone remembered that they had not had lunch yet.

Zuo Zixuan took out a box of dumplings that they had packed at the state-owned restaurant that morning and handed it to him.

"Brother Song, eat something first to fill your stomach. Let's have some instant noodles."

Song Yingyan glanced at He Yi and Xu Qingfeng. He Yi motioned for him to take it. "It's a little cold. Let's deal with it first."

He took it carefully, opened the lunch box, looked at the neatly arranged buns inside, and swallowed hard.

He handed the lunch box to Zuo Zixuan and the others, "You guys eat something too..."

Xu Qingfeng shook his head. "We're not really hungry. We ate in the morning before getting on the bus."

Then he turned around and took out four lunch boxes from the luggage bag, and took out four packaged instant noodle cakes from Zuo Zixuan's backpack and soaked them.

Song Yingyan took a small steamed bun and put it in his mouth, tears welling up in his eyes.

Even though the buns are cold, they smell really good.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last tasted meat.

"Why are you crying for no reason?" Xu Qingfeng asked jokingly, knowing the answer.

Song Yingyan puffed his cheeks, pursed his lips, and said vaguely: "Thank you for helping me. I can't say I've been your slave, but if I need you in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"Okay, okay, we won't let you work like a slave.

Aren't you an accountant?

In Zedu, I have an accounting job for you. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will have no problem with food and clothing, not to mention other things.”

Zuo Zixuan comforted from the side.

Song Yingyan nodded excitedly, "I am willing, I am willing... as long as I can eat my fill!"

"Come on, the noodles are ready, eat the buns with the noodles, don't choke."

Xu Qingfeng pushed the soaked noodles in front of Song Yingyan and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

He raised his arms, wiped his tears, smiled, nodded, and took the chopsticks.

"Qingfeng, what kind of noodles is this? It smells so good? Not to mention I've eaten it, I've never even smelled it."

"This is the instant noodle developed by my master. It is steamed and fried. Just soak it in hot water and add seasoning before eating."

Song Yingyan was so surprised that his mouth was shaped into an O. "Oh my God, Sister Xuanxuan, how did you think of doing this?"

Zuo Zixuan said without blushing or beating her heart:

"There's a guy called Dou Baba. He knows everything. I learned all my cooking skills from him."

"Ah..., Daddy Dou must be a great chef, right?"

"No, he can not only cook, but also dance, sing, and teach you everything you want to learn."

Song Yingyan's eyes sparkled with stars, and he said with admiration:

"Sister Xuanxuan, where is this Dou Daddy from? Can I become his disciple?"

"Uh, Daddy Dou doesn't accept disciples..."

Song Yingyan lowered his head in disappointment. That was right. How could Douba be willing to accept him as his apprentice when he was such a bad person?

Xu Qingfeng patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Hey, it's not that Daddy Dou won't accept you, it's that no one will accept you.

Eat it quickly, or the noodles will become swollen and not tasty anymore."

Song Yingyan then grinned and lowered his head to sip the noodles.

"Ah..., it's so delicious..."

"If it tastes good, eat more. I'll make you another bowl after you finish eating."

After finishing their meal, Song Yingyan and Xu Qingfeng went to wash the lunch boxes and brought back some fruit.

He Yi found a set of his own clothes and gave them to Song Yingyan to change into.

After changing his clothes, washing his face and shaving, he looked quite handsome.

"Wife, I'm going to help Ying Yan buy the ticket."

"He Yi, wait a minute..." Zuo Zixuan called out to He Yi who was walking out with his wallet.

"What's wrong, wife?"

"Close the door. I have something to tell you."

He Yi closed the door of the soft sleeper, sat next to her and put his arm around her waist.

"Brother Song, I forgot to ask you before, have there been any strange people or things around you during this period?

The man who fought with He Yi disguised himself as you. He must be very familiar with you to be able to imitate you so well.

Besides, he should be well aware of your plan to get on the train.

If I'm not mistaken, his original plan was to cause an explosion on the train.

If it succeeds, we'll all die together. If it fails, you'll just be the one to take the blame."

Song Yingyan, who was cutting fruit, put down the fruit knife in his hand and thought for a while.

"No? Even if there is, I've been busy trying to fill my stomach, and I probably won't notice the changes in my surroundings."

"So do you have any good friends or anything like that?"

Song Yingyan sneered at himself, "Since I lost my job, I don't even have any friends, let alone good friends.

Apart from my next-door neighbor Zhang Feng, who occasionally helps me and invites me to his house for a drink, who else would care about a poor person like me? "

"Brother Song, who is this Zhang Feng?"

"Him?

He is a worker in a steel mill, and their factory is doing very well.

He is a very nice guy. I lost my job, and he was going to help me find some connections to get a temporary job in their factory.

But I refused. ”

Xu Qingfeng asked curiously:

"Why? Don't you need a job to support your family? Why would you refuse?"

Song Yingyan smiled and shook his head, "Brother, I know my own worth very well.

In a steel plant, except for the office leaders, everyone else does the hard work.

I'm not afraid of hard work, but I'm afraid that I won't do well and make it difficult for Zhang Feng, the introducer."

Everyone listened to what he said and could understand his ideas.

Indeed, if you don't have the skills, don't take on a job, otherwise it will put the person who introduced you in a difficult position.

"When was the last time you had contact with him?" Zuo Zixuan asked.

“The night before last, we had a drink, but we hadn’t eaten properly for several days, so we got drunk after just a few sips.

I didn't even go home at night, I just slept at his house."


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