After the old man was buried and the crowd dispersed, Wu Pingshun hurried home feebly. From a distance, he saw Wu Xiaosen in a somewhat abnormal mood, angry, expressionless and coming out of the house with Zhang Bingxin. He felt that there must be something wrong inside. [ ]

The three of them met head-on, and Wu Xiaosen said stiffly, "Dad, this kid Xiaojun is simply lawless. Look at what a mess the whole family has become."

Wu Pingshun frowned and asked sharply, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry at Xiaojun?"

Zhang Bingxin continued, "Second uncle, just now at home, Xiao Jun was like crazy, chasing Brother Xiao Sen with a wooden stick. Fortunately, I arrived in time. Brother Xiao Sen would definitely suffer if he was one step late. My mother also

I’m waiting in front, so I won’t say more to you.”

Wu Pingshun was a little confused as to why the two of them could fight. After much deliberation, he couldn't find a suitable reason, let alone a clue. When he got home, Xiao Jun's wife, Xiao Yun, and Xiao Mei were frowning and fuming.

While the ground was reciting what Xianfu had done in the past, Xiaojun squatted in the corner with a livid face and a solemn expression. He lowered his head and kept scratching the ground with a branch in his hand.

When several people saw Wu Pingshun coming back, they all started complaining. Wu Pingshun gritted his teeth angrily, and his veins stood out, and he said angrily, "You still want me to live? Do you think I won't die fast enough?

It’s not messy enough. Stop talking about it. What was originally a good thing has turned into a goose nest, messy and embarrassing, and has been thrown to the county."

Wu Xiaoyun was full of grievances and cried, "If Xiaofu hadn't come to my house at night and beat me, I would have ignored him. If he beat me and didn't give me a reasonable explanation and a clear explanation, I would not be done with him and would not care about others."

There are only a few people, so I have to fight with him if he is embarrassed or not. Anyway, I am not the only one who is embarrassed."

Xiaojun's mother said, "Her father, you can't blame Xiaoyun for this. My daughter is also aggrieved. Let her vent the suffocation in her chest and it will make her feel better. These days, you and I have been nagging.

Noisy, I will fight with you endlessly. Isn’t it all caused by the burial of the grave? It’s caused by Pingming’s instigation behind the scenes and by following whoever catches him and bites whomever.”

Wu Pingshun was about to get angry when he suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen, which was obviously swollen. His head felt a little dizzy, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. So he walked weakly and weakly into the house and lay down on the bed, facing the roof, with his eyes closed.

His eyes were closed, his face was pale, he was panting heavily, his whole body was trembling, and his head was sweating.

Wu Xiaojun saw that something was wrong with Wu Pingshun's face and asked quickly, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Wu Pingshun gritted his teeth and gently adjusted his lying position, snorted, and said lightly, "I'm full of breath. Can you feel comfortable? Don't bother me, let me calm down for a while."

About ten minutes later, Wu Pingshun felt terribly uncomfortable and couldn't bear it anymore. He forced himself to sit up and said, "Xiaojun, help me go to the toilet quickly."

Wu Pingshun was gently supported by Wu Xiaojun and just walked into the toilet. Before he could untie his belt and squat down, he had violent diarrhea and suddenly fainted and fell unconscious. Wu Xiaojun was so frightened that he was at a loss. He bent over and supported Wu Pingshun's breasts with both hands.

With both shoulders, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mom, my dad has fainted. The eldest sister quickly went to the village clinic to call the lame man. The second sister quickly went to call the neighbor. Dad, wake up quickly. Dad, Dad, can you hear me?"

When Mrs. Xiaojun saw the old man collapsed on the toilet, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she became dizzy. She turned around in a panic and went to the house to get a pair of pants. She went to the toilet to wipe Wu Pingshun clean and put on his pants. Wu Xiaojun carried the old man out of the toilet.

He came out, put him gently on the bed, and gave him some light salt water. Wu Pingshun's complexion became slightly relieved.

Not long after, village doctor Liu Laizi limped over sweating profusely. After a while of "listening, touching, and seeing," he quickly infused fluids and said with a sad face, "It seems that Brother Shun has a recurrence of his stomach disease. You guys?"

We must hurry up and find a way to send him to the county hospital. If we are too late, it will delay his condition, delay treatment, and cause unexpected events."

It rained for several days, and the road leading to the county town became a muddy road that was impassable for large and small vehicles. Wu Xiaomei called Wu Xiaoliang, and Wu Pingchun discussed what to do. Wu Xiaoliang said, "Hurry up and call someone to notify Xiaofu and Xiaoqi.

Use two long bamboo poles and ropes to gather your things, tie the bed and carry it away."

Aunt Zhao, a neighbor who was both enthusiastic and quick-talking, was the first villager to arrive. Before Wu Xiaoliang could finish speaking, she said, "I'm going to follow Fu Xiaoliang's advice now and tell them to come over quickly." Then she turned around and ran.

out.

Many men, women and children in the village heard that Wu Pingshun suddenly fell seriously ill, and they came one after another in panic, not only to inquire about his condition but also to see if there was any help. Wu Xiaoqi heard what Aunt Zhao said, and ran over worriedly, and met with others

Together we quickly packed everything up and waited for Wu Xiaofu to arrive.

I saw Aunt Zhao running back from the door out of breath, and said out of breath, "I'm telling you, Xiaofu said, Pingshun is not his father, he doesn't care whether he lives or lives, and if he doesn't want to come, don't wait.

He's gone, let's go quickly."

Wu Pingchun stomped his feet when he heard the anger, "Why did my second brother raise such a beast that eats people but doesn't spit out bones? You guys are tired from work. Just pretend that my brother doesn't have this child. Let's leave as soon as possible."

Wu Xiaoliang cursed fiercely with a livid face, "You bastard, you are no better than a pig or a dog, let's go."

A dozen young and strong men were divided into three groups, taking turns walking on the muddy road, carrying Wu Pingshun with one foot deep and one shallow, one foot at a time and rushed towards the county town. Wu Xiaojun, Xiaoqi changed hands to hold the liquid bottle, Xiaoyun, Xiaomei belt.

Weeping and crying all the way with my backpack, I finally arrived at the county hospital at around six o'clock.

The doctor on duty learned that it was Wu Xiaosen's father and did not dare to neglect. After some examinations, he was initially diagnosed as "dumping syndrome after gastric perforation". He must be hospitalized for observation and treatment first, and then decide whether to have another operation based on his condition.

It was almost late at night after all the formalities were completed, and Wu Xiaoqi said, "I can't stay up late. My head hurts when I stay up late. I have to go home and sleep."

Wu Xiaosen glared at him in vain and said angrily, "Let's go, let's go. You're not too much, but we have nothing to do with you at night. As long as you don't feel guilty, that's fine." Before Wu Xiaosen could finish, he said.

, Wu Xiaoqi had already fled and disappeared.

The next morning, after a night of non-stop infusion and observation, Wu Pingshun's condition was under control, passed the critical period, and woke up. After some more examinations, the attending doctor was optimistic about the condition. Since it was not a perforation, there was no need for surgery.

, it only takes a few days of hospitalization and intravenous infusion. The four Wu Xiaosen brothers and sisters, who had been worried and nervous all night, finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Wu Xiaojun felt that his stomach and intestines were weak and hungry, so he came to a fried dough sticks and rice porridge stall across the road outside the hospital. As soon as he sat down, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes lit up, and he found a familiar figure not far away, leisurely walking toward Shengxian Middle School.
Chapter completed!