Traveling through time with spatial abilities, the scientific research genius is a little sweet.

Chapter 433 Accident or Deliberate?
If any other doctor were here, they would definitely understand the deeper meaning behind Su Nuannuan's words: the surgery was very successful and there would be no scars.

However, none of the three people present, including Su Jianjun, could understand it.

They thought Jiang Jiaojiao would definitely have a scar this time, and Dong Aihua was visibly panicked.

Su Nuannuan could tell, but she couldn't say it outright.

After nodding to Su Jianjun, Su Nuannuan turned and left.

Anyway, this matter has little to do with her. Whether it can be handled well depends on the attitude of the person involved.

After Su Nuannuan left, Dong Aihua collapsed to the ground, letting out painful cries.

These days, who cares about being a man or not!

Dong Aihua is only an eighteen-year-old girl with some ulterior motives, but she is not so bad as to disfigure someone.

Seeing Dong Aihua in such pain, Ouyang Jingdang felt a pang of pity and wanted to go forward and help her up.

However, as soon as his hand touched Dong Aihua, she pushed him far away.

There's absolutely no indication that they like each other.

Su Jianjun's face contorted as he watched Ouyang Jingdang being thrown to the ground. He felt sorry for the kid.

Dong Aihua now finds everything about Ouyang Jingdang displeasing.

She now feels that none of this would have happened without Ouyang Jing's faction.

Looking at the girl who liked him yesterday, now staring at him like he was an enemy, Ouyang Jing's supporters felt a little numb.

He felt he had suffered an undeserved misfortune. Not only had he been targeted by two women on his way to the countryside, but now, after being assaulted, he was being blamed. Ouyang Jingdang felt even Dou E (a legendary figure known for her tragic fate) had more grievances than him.

However, thinking of the wound on Jiang Jiaojiao's face, Ouyang Jingdang had no heart to comfort Dong Aihua.

Even if he disliked Jiang Jiaojiao, that spoiled brat, she was still someone he had grown up with. She had gone to the countryside with him too; even if Ouyang Jingdang was utterly heartless, he still felt some guilt.

Seeing that the two were still clueless, Su Jianjun quickly assigned them tasks.

“Dong Zhiqing, you bear a great responsibility for Jiang Zhiqing’s accident this time. Go to the ward to take care of Jiang Zhiqing in a little while. We’ll talk about other things after she wakes up.”

Dong Aihua wiped away her tears and nodded silently.

Then she stood up and walked towards the ward.

Su Jianjun then looked at Ouyang Jingdang and said.

“You and Jiang Zhiqing are from the same place. This is no small matter. You should contact Jiang Zhiqing’s parents as soon as possible and see if they can send someone over.”

Ouyang Jingdang nodded seriously, then turned and ran out of the hospital.

Watching Ouyang Jingdang's retreating figure, Su Jianjun remained silent. If things were handled properly, perhaps Jiang Zhiqing could still be brought back to the city by her parents.

Since the educated youth were sent to the countryside, Su Jianjun noticed that although he didn't have much physical strength, he had a lot of work to do.

Rather than letting these people stay, it's better to go back sooner to save trouble.

Moreover, Su Jianjun noticed that Jiang Jiaojiao's clothes and everyday items were all high-quality products from the supply and marketing cooperative. She was clearly spoiled by her family from a young age.

Now that this has happened, maybe I can take this opportunity to return to the city.

Su Jianjun put his hands behind his back and went to find Su Nuannuan.

He needed to find out more about Jiang Zhiqing's injuries, after all, the accident happened in his own village. Although it wasn't directly related to the villagers, Su Jianjun still needed to get to the bottom of it.

So that when the parents arrive, they won't be able to explain anything.

Su Nuannuan wasn't too surprised to see Su Jianjun.

Su Nuannuan checked the time; it was only nine in the morning. Su Jianjun and the others probably hadn't eaten yet, so they brought the person over.

Su Nuannuan didn't want to make her elderly father feel wronged. After saying goodbye to Liang Hai, she led her people towards the cafeteria.

"Come on, Dad, I'll take you to try the food at the hospital."

Su Jianjun did not refuse his daughter's kindness and followed her with a smile.

She bought two bowls of beef soup and five pastries. Then, Su Nuannuan led Su Jianjun to a quiet corner to eat. Su Nuannuan also wanted to find out about the love and hate stories of the three educated youths she had just met.

It wasn't that Su Nuannuan was particularly curious, but rather that she was worried that a chosen one or a child of destiny might come to the village.

It's important to know that the people around the male and female leads are either unfortunate or sacrificed to the heavens, and Su Nuannuan's own experiences are quite bizarre.

She didn't want someone as special as herself.

Su Jianjun assumed his daughter was just curious and began recounting the story of their rivalry while they ate.

After hearing the three women's stories, Su Nuannuan was certain that there was nothing special about them; it was simply a story of two women vying for one man.

Su Nuannuan ate the pastry while thinking about the three of them.

Suddenly, Su Nuannuan stopped moving.

At first glance, the whole incident of Jiang Jiaojiao's injury seems to be related to Dong Aihua. However, upon closer inspection, there is something that seems quite inappropriate.

sickle!

That's right, it's a sickle!

This is 60 years ago; a sickle was worth a lot of money back then. Villagers didn't have much income besides farming, so they wouldn't just carelessly leave their sickles lying around.

No matter how harmonious and loving the villagers are, they can't just carelessly throw a sickle in the field.

The appearance of this sickle is so inappropriate!

In particular, the blade was pointing upwards, as if it were waiting for someone to run into it.

Even if the villagers don't get along, at most they'll throw a couple of nails when someone walks by; there's no need for such a deadly weapon as a sickle.

The village uses sickles every year, and the blades of each household's sickles are incredibly sharp, capable of injuring people with ease.

Therefore, the sickle is a weapon, and no one dares to leave it lying around.

However, this very murder weapon was left outside.

Su Nuannuan wouldn't believe there wasn't something going on in between.

Su Nuannuan said to Su Jianjun, who was eating the pastry with gusto.

"Dad, why is the sickle left in the field? Nobody in the village has ever done that before."

Su Jianjun paused in his eating of the pastry, realizing this as well.

Previously, they were all frightened by Jiang Zhiqing's wounds. Then, everyone rushed to take him to the hospital, and no one really noticed the sickle that had cut Jiang Zhiqing.

Instantly, Su Jianjun also began to plot.

Su Jianjun doesn't even want to eat pancakes anymore.

The appearance of the sickle was clearly not an accident; there might genuinely be people in the village who disliked Jiang Zhiqing.

Su Jianjun has lost his appetite.

He was worried that this matter was related to the people of Hongqi Village and wanted to go back to investigate.

If it were just conflicts among the educated youth, Su Jianjun could breathe a sigh of relief. After all, compared to the unfamiliar educated youth, Su Jianjun would much rather the villagers live peacefully.

"Nuan Nuan, I need to go back and check on things."

After putting on his hat, Su Jianjun got up and left.

Su Nuannuan quickly packed up the remaining pastries and gave them to Su Jianjun to take with him.

Su Jianjun is the head of Hongqi Village. If things get too big, it will affect both the village and Su Jianjun.

Moreover, Su Nuannuan was even more worried about letting a person with bad intentions stay in the village.

She also hoped that Su Jianjun could investigate the matter thoroughly.

Was Jiang Jiaojiao's injury an accident or intentional?

(End of this chapter)