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Chapter 251
After listening to Wang Mo's words, Zhong Yuemin thought about his own problems thoughtfully.

"Actually, I have encountered the same problem as you. Do you still remember the Tang Xueying who our educated youth ordered?" Wang Mo

"Remember, I remember her parents were very beautiful, and I knew there was something going on between you at that time." Zhong Yuemin said with a smirk.

"She likes me, has pursued me for several months, and even offered to throw herself into her arms, but I rejected them all. It's not that I'm not in love. I'm also a man, and I'm still a man with a strong blood, but I'm also a man with a lot of energy. Responsible man, Wanxi is still waiting for me in the army, I am happy here in northern Shaanxi, no matter where I say it, I am sorry for him.

If one day Wanxi doesn't want to wait for me anymore and breaks up with me, then I won't keep her, because that will prove that our fate is over.

Think about it, if Wanxi and Zhou Xiaobai were having an affair with other boys in the army, and we were suffering in northern Shaanxi, what would you think when you found out. "Wang Mo

"So even if you have a crush on that girl, give each other a period of time to prove that you are not impulsive, and at the same time give you and Zhou Xiaobai an explanation." Wang Mo

After finishing speaking, Wang Mo fell asleep, but Zhong Yuemin couldn't fall asleep anyway. If Wang Mo hadn't been there today, maybe he and Qin Ling had already made an intimate move.

Now that he heard Wang Mo's words, Zhong Yuemin didn't know whether his feelings for Qin Ling were driven by loneliness or because he really liked her.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin was already a little confused and couldn't make up his mind, but in the end Wang Mo was right, if he couldn't figure it out, he might as well give each other more time to prove who was right.

The next day, Wang Mo and the others did not leave. The two of them walked dozens of miles. It was impossible to stay here for one night or a few days. I was sorry for the road.

All the educated youths in Zhong Yuemin's educated youth spot warmly welcomed Wang Mo's arrival. In this unfamiliar place, other educated youths from Beijing came to see them, which made their sorrow of leaving their hometown much less.

The most important thing is that Zhong Yuemin and the others have seven boys and only three girls. If there are fewer girls, there will be less trouble.

And Wang Mo also met Jiang Biyun who later married Zheng Tong.

Seeing that Wang Mo had a different attitude towards Jiang Biyun, Zheng Tong said with a smirk, "Wang Mo, you probably didn't come here to take pictures of your mother-in-law."

Wang Mo looked at his appearance at this time, and said with a smile: "If I take a picture of you, don't regret it!"

"What do I regret, if you have the ability to photograph all the girls here, that is your ability." Zheng Tong

On the third day when Wang Mo came to Zhong Yuemin and the others, Wang Mo and Zhang Jianjun had already decided to go back early tomorrow morning. At noon, Zhong Yuemin and the others made a stew of dishes for them.

Suddenly a villager ran over at this time.

"My grandson suddenly died. If you are strong and strong, please help and send him to the medical station of the brigade."

Zhong Yuemin saw that he was the uncle who usually taught him to sing folk songs in northern Shaanxi, and his grandsons and educated youths often saw him. Hearing this news, these men didn't hesitate, put on their shoes and went to the uncle's house.

Wang Mo and Zhang Jianjun also came with them. When they came to the uncle's house, everyone saw that the child on the kang was already hugging his stomach and was not moving much.

Zhong Yuemin stepped forward to take a look, and touched his head, and found that it was very hot, and his face was pale without any trace of blood.

"It's all so sick, why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhong Yuemin
"It was just diarrhea at first, and my family didn't take it seriously. Who would have thought it would be so serious." The old man said helplessly with a crying face.

Seeing his appearance, Zhong Yuemin also knew that this was not the time to blame him.

Just when Zhong Yuemin was about to get up with the baby in his arms, Zhang Jianjun said at this moment: "Yuemin, let Wang Mo try it. You don't need the ready-made doctor. The doctors in the brigade may not be better than him!"

As if he had found a life-saving straw, Zhong Yuemin quickly turned his head and pulled Wang Mo and said, "Wang Mo, you must save him. This child is very poor. He lives with his grandfather and his parents are gone."

Wang Mo patted Zhong Yuemin and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Wang Mo stepped forward to check. At this time, the child had lost consciousness. After Wang Mo checked, he was shocked. This was the most serious illness Wang Mo encountered.

In fact, his illness was not so serious, but it had been delayed for too long, acute enteritis, vomiting and diarrhea, and accompanied by fever, he already had symptoms of dehydration at this time, and if it continued, it would be life-threatening.

After checking, Wang Mo said to Zhang Jianjun, "Go back quickly and bring my bag."

Zhang Jianjun didn't dare to delay after hearing this. He knew Wang Mo's personality, and ordinary questions would not be so serious, which meant that the child's illness was already very serious.

Zhang Jianjun hurriedly ran outside, and went back to get the bag that Wang Mo carried when he came.

Wang Mo said to Zhong Yuemin again: "Don't send the brigade, his condition is already very serious, I don't think he can last there. Find some noodle soup or rice soup, and salt."

After Zhong Yuemin heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. Although he didn't know Wang Mo's level, he still believed in Wang Mo's character. Since he said to prepare things, it means that he is sure to be cured.

After a while, Zhang Jianjun came back, and Wang Mo took out the silver needle, and first pricked the child's acupoints, which can make his intestinal tract and stomach contract and play a role in stopping diarrhea.

Then Wang Mo stretched his hand into the bag. In fact, he took out the montmorillonite in the space and scattered it, carrying others behind his back, and poured it on a piece of paper.

"Jianjun came to help me support him." Wang Mo shouted.

Zhang Jianjun supported the child, Wang Mo dissolved the medicine with a small amount of water, and fed him bit by bit along his mouth.

Zhong Yuemin also came back at this time, and found a large bowl of noodle soup, which was still steaming.

"Put down the noodle soup first, and find some gauze or other clean cloth for me." Wang Mo

Wang Mo sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on the cloth again. This is the authentic Yunnan Baiyao that Song Wenxuan gave to Wang Mo. An accidental use.

I poured some more water, mixed Yunnan Baiyao into a paste, pasted it on the child's navel, and tied him with a rope.

"How is it, Wang Mo?" Seeing that Wang Mo was almost done, Zhong Yuemin asked hastily.

"I have done everything that can be done, and the rest is observation. The first thing to solve is his diarrhea. As long as this is solved, the rest is to take good care of him." Wang Mo

The other educated youths who came with him didn't go back at this time either. A group of them stayed at the patient's house, waiting for the next step of the child's condition.

(End of this chapter)