Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

As soon as he entered the gate, a black figure guarding the gate waved his hand at him.

Even though he was wearing a cotton hat, Wan Feng could still hear the whining sound of the stick being swung quickly. When he tilted his head, he was hit on the shoulder.

It can be judged that this is not a wooden stick, it should be something like a steel pipe.

Fortunately, he was wearing a thick padded jacket, although there was nothing serious except for a little pain.

Wan Feng slammed forward, resisting the iron bar and came in front of the opponent. He punched him in the face with his right hand.

Wan Feng didn't care if the opponent fell down, because there were still two black shadows who had already rushed out from the yard.

They obviously heard the cries of their companions outside the gate, and they were in a hurry to retreat.

The security guards here in Jiangwei are still very scared, and they will be unlucky if they get entangled.

One miss and they are ready to evacuate quickly.

How could Wan Feng let them leave so easily, dared to rob Jiang Weilai, and still robbed his wife's house, and wanted to run away.

"Want to run!"

Wan Feng grabbed a black shadow face to face, raised his fist and smashed the opponent's head.

"Dare to hit my wife's idea, I don't want to mess around."

At this time, the lights under the eaves outside Luan Feng's house were turned on, and Luan Feng ran out with a stick.

At the same time, at the moment when the lights came on, someone said: "Fuck this guy, get out!"

These men were all wearing masks, and one gave the order.

So the guy with the stick who was knocked down by Wan Feng just jumped up from the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled out something from his waist, and swung it at the back of Wan Feng, who was facing his back and flattened his companion.

Wan Feng, who was enjoying the beating, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and then a huge pain came from his back.

Enduring the pain, Wan Feng turned around and kicked the opponent out.

At this time, the guy with his left hand also pulled out an object from his waist. When Wan Feng turned around and swept towards the person behind him, he stabbed Wan Feng in the stomach, and then violently broke away from Wan Feng's hand.

"Run!"

Several black shadows ran out in a swarm.

Wan Feng still wanted to chase, but he felt staggered after only one step, and then fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

Before Luan Feng could see who fell down, she held up the iron rod and chased to the door, but the car had already started and fled in the direction of Cui Tun in a panic.

Luan Feng was jumping and cursing at the door, her mother's voice came from behind: "Damn girl, Xiao Wan is injured, still calling!"

When Luan Feng heard the iron rod in his hand fall to the ground with a clang, he ran back to the yard in panic.

Wan Feng was still lying on the ground motionless.

Luan Feng threw herself on Wan Feng: "Wan Feng! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"I can't die, call Han Guang's family...and Yang Jianguo over here."

Luan Feng rushed into the house frantically, picked up the phone and dialed several times before she got through to Han Guang's family.

Han Guang's family was chatting with a few drivers.

Because of the snowy roads, there are more drivers staying in the hotel tonight.

Each of these drivers was full of stories, chatting in the lobby while drinking.

Liang Hongying had already taken the child to sleep, and Han Guang's family stayed here to accompany them.

At this time, the phone rang, and Han Guang's family reached out to pick up the phone.

"Third brother! It's not good, Wan Feng was stabbed and injured!" Luan Feng's crying voice sounded on the phone.

Han Guang's family was surprised: "What! Hey, hey! Luan Feng? Where is Wan Feng?"

"Lying on my stomach in the yard of my house, with a lot of blood on my body, I don't know what to do?"

"Let's see where he's hurt first, and bandage the wound with a cloth first, so as to keep him from bleeding as much as possible. I'll be right there."

Han Guang's family dropped the phone and ran to the backyard in one stride.

Rolled out the motorcycle, then spoke to two security personnel.

"Both of you will boil the water and roast the car for me immediately, and then ask Yang Jianguo to drive the car to Luan Feng's house. Don't forget to ask him to take Dr. Liu with him."

He also has a pickup truck, but it's freezing cold now, and it can't be started without baking the oil or boiling hot water.

He can only go there on a motorcycle first.

He rattled the motorcycle with both feet, and ran out in a hurry.

Chapter 1863 The dark clouds are finally going to disperse

Han Guang's family rushed to Luan Feng's house as quickly as possible, and checked Wan Feng's injuries as quickly as possible.

There were two injuries on Wan Feng's body, one was on the back, caused by a knife sweeping, and the other was on the abdomen, caused by a dagger stabbing.

Fortunately, it was winter, and Wan Feng was wearing a large military padded jacket with some cotton wool inside. The authentic military overcoat he got from Zhu Guoxiong made his injuries not so alarming.

The back is just broken skin, and the wound on the abdomen is not deep.

If it were Xia Tian, ​​his situation would not be optimistic.

Han Guang's family brought a first aid kit, and he skillfully bandaged Wan Feng's wound to stop the bleeding.

After he finished all this, Yang Jianguo also hurried over in a pickup truck.

He didn't know what happened yet, but the people from the security company called him in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jianguo and Han Guang's family hurriedly got Wan Feng into the pickup, and sent Wan Feng to the county hospital overnight.

Although the injury was not fatal, Wan Feng's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and he remained in a semi-comatose state.

When he arrived at the county hospital, Wan Feng went to the emergency room. After more than two hours of emergency treatment and blood transfusion, he was transferred to the observation room for a while, and finally transferred to a single ward.

Luan Feng stood in front of Wanfeng's bed with tears in her eyes. Although the nurse repeatedly told her not to approach the bed for the time being, as the patient needed to recuperate, she still refused to leave.

"Third brother! Will Wan Feng be okay?"

She didn't believe the doctor who said she was fine, so she could only turn to Han Guang's family for help.