Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

If you buy a fully automatic washing machine that costs over 300 yuan, unpack it, connect it to the tap and give it a try, throw clothes in, and if it works, you're getting a great deal.

Fix the refrigerator in place and turn on the power.

The rice cooker is set to cook porridge on time, and two rows of steamed buns brought back are placed in the oven.

Hehe, does this mean that my hands are basically freed?

What did the policeman say just now? "Your life is..."

"Red fire, dear!"

She waited for the food to be cooked and sent a WeChat message to the supermarket owner, asking him to postpone the delivery of the eggs.

Then, it seems that there is only leisure time.

I'm so free that I want to chat with Director Leng on WeChat.

"Thank you, that's awesome and cute."

The shouts of "Awesome" outside were full of anger, but fortunately Director Leng couldn't hear them.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck." The scum is still alive, that's good.

She was living a peaceful and tranquil life here, not knowing that a lot of people were still busy with the Leng family's affairs. The Leng family was silent because they were admitted to the hospital again.

No one wanted the Leng family and their affairs to disturb her studies. In fact, the day was very busy. Chief Lu, accompanied by Secretary Ma, personally visited the Leng family's old courtyard to do some ideological work. As a result, the courtyard door was wide open and the three of them were lying on the kang. Leng Zhiqiang was burning hot and could not be woken up at all. The old man was too weak to get up from the kang, and the old lady was also drowsy and unresponsive.

It's impossible to do ideological work. This time they were sent to the town health center first. The doctor confirmed that there was no external injury, but the fever was caused by a cold. Leng Zhiqiang still has inflammation. The old lady still has hypoglycemia, and the old man still has heart disease and high blood pressure. It looks very serious, but they are not in danger of life. Let's give them an infusion.

Section Chief Lu was speechless.

Secretary Ma was speechless.

Poor people must be hateful, hateful people must be miserable.

The family of three did not buy medical insurance, even though rural cooperative medical care has been deeply rooted in the countryside for a long time.

Secretary Ma sighed, "Every year we go to his home to inform him in person, and he refuses to buy even after spitting all over his mouth. The old man also told us not to worry, and that even if he died of illness, it would not affect the village cadres at all."

The last time the old couple was hospitalized, their family paid for the medical expenses... Secretary Ma suddenly remembered: "The You family's compensation must not have been spent. The old man got 80,000 yuan. The house he built in the village cost less, and everything that could be reused was used. I estimate that there is 20,000 yuan left."

Following this line of thought, Secretary Ma's eyes lit up: "As for the money from selling corn, Xiaoqiu gave his grandfather 20,000 yuan, and I changed it into cash and sent it to him."

Therefore, the village cannot be asked to pay for the hospitalization expenses of these three people.

Anyway, the current Secretary Ma has no sympathy at all.

Section Chief Lu: “…”

I left in silence. Let's just deal with business as usual. This family is really weird.

Secretary Ma, who had to stay in the health center, hesitated for a long time, but still felt that he should not disturb Leng Yanqiu as there were adults in the Leng family who could provide care. He had to ask Leng Zhiqiang to call his wife.

Leng Zhiqiang no longer had the energy to even bang on the bed and yell. The doctors and nurses at the health center wouldn't tolerate him, and no one would show up unless he yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Hey, wake up, buddy. Hey, wake up." Secretary Ma just called you "buddy". You don't deserve the respectful title of "Zhiqiang" or something like that.

A family of three stayed in one ward. Three beds were crowded together with IV bags hanging on them. When Secretary Ma shouted, everything moved.

"Ouch!" Leng Zhiqiang's voice was hoarse, followed by a coughing fit. The other two beds seemed to be infected as well and started coughing. The beds creaked loudly. Secretary Ma covered his mouth and nose and retreated to the door.

But he had to make arrangements for the follow-up.

"Listen carefully, Leng Zhiqiang. Now the three of you are in the hospital. First, you have to pay for the hospitalization fees. Second, you have to ask your wife to come back to stay with you. Otherwise, I will find someone for you, and you have to pay for the wages."

The coughing stopped abruptly, and the other two sat up halfway and looked around. They vaguely heard some noises of being moved. How come they were all here? The ward seemed quite familiar. The layout of the health center was completely different from that of the county hospital.

"Call me Qiu'er--" the old couple said in unison, their voices equally dry.

The last time I stayed in this hospital, it was Leng Yanqiu who took care of me, and everything was perfect for me.

Leng Zhiqiang cried out "ouch" and then started to play dead, his eyeballs rolling under his closed eyelids. He didn't want to admit anything that Secretary Ma listed, one or two. Money? He didn't have any money!

It is just right to ask the wicked girl to serve you.

But Secretary Ma didn't think it was a good idea. He ignored the old couple's suggestion and stood in front of Leng Zhiqiang's bed, which was closest to the door. "Are you going to call your wife or should I arrange someone? Don't expect Xiaoqiu to pay and serve you. The police have finished their investigation. Xiaoqiu has always acted in self-defense and has no fault. It's good that she doesn't sue you. Don't think about taking advantage of her again!"

There were so many witnesses and evidence there. If Chief Lu hadn't seen Leng Zhiqiang looking so sickly, he would have definitely scolded him severely and taught him some common sense about how to be a law-abiding citizen. At the very least, he should know that "110" is not a number that can be dialed casually. A domestic violence man who was injured while being blocked during the violence has no right to call the police!

Didn't he deserve it for breaking into his daughter's house, smashing things, and then being dragged out and thrown outside the yard?

Section Chief Lu regretted asking Director Leng to be criticized. If he were at the scene...

Leng Zhiqiang: I don’t have the strength now. As for socialism, you can’t just watch me being ignored.

Secretary Ma’s fists were indeed clenching again and again. He couldn’t deal with this piece of rotten meat, let alone those two bites!

Always do your utmost.

"Uncle Leng, I know you have money. You have to pay the medical expenses for your family of three. You have to pay it now. The village can't pay for your family every time."

Being so straightforward, don’t you all have any dignity left?

The old man coughed violently again, and the infusion tube shook wildly.

But Secretary Ma insisted on standing next to the infusion bag, pressing his hands together, making his joints crackle.

The old lady closed her eyes and turned away.

The old man coughed and panted for a while before he negotiated, "The money is all in the voucher. You, let Qiu'er pay for it first. When you are discharged from the hospital, I, I will take it out."

Really, you have to be present in person to withdraw the money? You can't ask a patient...

Secretary Ma: "How about this, tell me where you put your passbook, and I'll ask a few village cadres to go get it. I have your ID card here. I took it from your bed when I sent you to the hospital. The lock on your courtyard door is also mine. Just tell me the password."

This is really, really, it's going to drive me to death!

The old man looked at his relatives on both sides, but got no information.

cough.

Secretary Ma raised his voice and said, "You two should discuss this with your family! I see that you are awake, and I still have things to deal with in the village."

He was just going to give up! Why waste time and get angry over such a trivial matter every day?

At most he will have to pay for one day's medical expenses. At worst he will have to pay for it himself, but there is no way I can extend the payment for tomorrow.