"I'm awake, I'm awake. Father, come over and take a look." An old lady wearing a blue round-neck shirt, black pants, and a coarse flowery apron around her waist shouted excitedly with a towel in her hand. Her name was Feng Dahua. She was 68 years old and a farmer in Luojiawan.
When an old man outside the door heard the shout, he stopped pounding the herbs and smiled happily." I said okay." His name was Luo Xiangdong, 72 years old. He was a farmer in Luojiawan and also a local doctor.
"Child, how are you feeling?”Luo Xiangdong stood beside Ding Yi with a medicine mortar in his hand and asked in a low voice.
Ding Yi heard someone shouting in a daze. He struggled to open his eyes and saw the two old men in front of him smiling kindly at him. He was stunned. Aren't I in the Moon Palace? Where's Chang'e? He struggled to sit up, but the pain gave up.
Lie down and don't move." Luo Xiangdong immediately put down the mortar in his hand and sat beside Ding Yi. He put his two fingers on Ding Yi's wrist and felt his pulse.
"How is it?" Feng Dahua looked at her husband's face and asked anxiously.
Luo Xiangdong stood up and said thoughtfully,"" Looks like I still need a strong dose of medicine."
Then why are you still standing here?" Feng Dahua rebuked.
Luo Xiangdong rolled his eyes at her. He took off the straw hat hanging on the wall and put it on his head. He tied the medicine basket to his waist and picked up the medicine hoe. Don't wait for me to eat."
Feng Dahua saw that her husband had gone far away and walked out of the door to remind her, Be careful."
When Ding Yi saw all of this, he felt extremely pained. He remembered what happened yesterday. It seemed that the couple had saved him. Otherwise, he would have really gone to see the King of Hell.
He slowly turned his head and looked at everything in the room. There was a door on the east and west sides of the house. He lay in the middle, so there were probably only three main rooms. The beam was already rotten and had traces of worms. The walls were made of mud, and some of the mud had fallen off. On the left side of the bed was a wall, and on the right side was an eight-square table. There were four long stools, one of which had a broken leg. There was a black and white dog lying under the table, making Ding Yi a little scared. Above the table was a desk. There was a thermos bottle and a tea tray with a few cups on the desk. On the wall above the desk was a portrait of a great man that had turned yellow. It seemed to have been there for some time. In front of the table was a cover made of scorpions, probably used to imprison poultry. There were also a few hoes hanging on the western wall. This was all he could see.
Ding One gradually felt that his body was no longer in so much pain. He subconsciously raised his head to look at himself, and this look really gave him a fright. Her entire body was naked, and she was covered in a thick layer of black substance. From time to time, she would emit a pungent medicinal smell. Her private parts were wrapped in lotus leaves, and there was a piece of plastic paper underneath. His legs were wrapped around by an unknown vine, and he felt slightly bloated. His arms were also wrapped in something, but he couldn't tell what it was. He couldn't see her face and head, but he could feel that there was something applied to her face. It was cool. His heart warmed, and two streams of tears flowed down his face.
"Oh, what's going on?" Feng Dahua walked over with a bowl of medicine and said to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi struggled to sit up, but Feng Dahua held him down. "You can't move yet." As he spoke, he fed Ding Yi a spoonful of medicinal soup.
Ding Yi didn't insist anymore. He drank the spoonful of soup that Feng Dahua fed him and asked in confusion,""Auntie, where is this?"
"This is Luo Jiawan." Feng Dahua said as she wiped the corner of Ding Yi's mouth with a towel.
Luo Jiawan was 120 kilometers away from Luyang City. It was a place where the three provinces met. It was surrounded by mountains and was sparsely populated. Transportation was very inconvenient. Ding One had once come to this place to select a site for Project No. 1. Due to the inconvenient transportation, large equipment could not be transported in, so he gave up.
When Ding Yi heard Feng Dahua say that it was Luo Jiawan, he realized that this was not yesterday. "Aunt, how long have I been here?" he asked tentatively.”
One month and three days." Feng Dahua packed up the medicine bowl and prepared to leave.
"Auntie, please wait a moment." Ding Yi raised his head and said.
Feng Dahua sat down and looked at Ding Yi without saying anything.
"Why am I here?" Ding Yi asked doubtfully.
Feng Dahua didn't answer Ding Yi in time. Instead, she stared at the photo frame of a handsome young man on the desk, tears streaming down her face. That was their son, Roy, who was twenty years old this year. They had a child at an old age and loved him dearly. They let him do whatever he wanted, but he was also very obedient and filial. The old couple was happy all day long. Although his son did not get into university, he was extremely smart. He knew a lot of herbs and thoroughly studied the secret recipes passed down by the Luo family. People from all over the country came to him for treatment. However, the weather was unpredictable. One day three years ago, he went to Eagle's Mouth to pick herbs and accidentally fell to his death. The old couple quietly buried their son and lied that their son had gone out to work. They even bought a house in the city and asked them to move in together. Therefore, the old couple came to Luyang City to make a living by picking up scraps.
On the second day after the storm, they got up early and wanted to take advantage of the storm to wash away the water.
Pick up more of the trash that was exposed later. When they walked near the yard, Huahua kept shouting at a black thing. The old couple walked over curiously and saw a person buried in the garbage, which scared them.
"Dad, if you have the guts, go over and take a look.”Feng Dahua nudged her husband.
Luo Xiangdong glanced at his wife and walked over. He moved the trash with the target and revealed himself. He pulled with his hand and felt that the person's body was still soft. He reckoned that he had not died for long, so he placed his finger on the person's carotid artery and felt that there was still a pulse. " Motherf * cker, come quickly. He's still alive."
Feng Dahua quickly ran over and saw that the man was covered in bruises and wounds. The wounds were still bleeding and she was very frightened." His father, hurry up and call the police!”
Luo Xiangdong didn't pay attention to his wife, but squatted down to check the wounds carefully.
He said to himself,"This doesn't look like an injury from a fight. It looks more like an animal bite."”
"Then what should we do?" Feng Dahua asked anxiously.
"Looking at this person's clothes, he looks like an abandoned person. The police can't help him. No, how about this? I'll give it a try.”
Feng Dahua's heart softened when she heard the boss's words. She knew her husband had no other
He had some skills in dealing with bruises, so he nodded.
They hired a tricycle, negotiated the price, and pulled Ding Yi back.
Luo Jiawan.
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