Chapter 4 4. Hitchhiking
4. hitchhiking
In my previous life, my grandma had been ill for a long time before she passed away, because there was no money to see a doctor, and there was no doctor in Zhaojiagou, so she had to go to a commune more than 30 kilometers away from the village to see a doctor. It is said that the common cold disease will be cured after a few days, and if you can't bear it, you will die. Everyone is used to it, and it is not surprising.Because if it is difficult, people will become numb to these births and deaths.

When my grandfather was alive, he knew a little bit of medical skills. When people in the village were sick, they could go to my grandfather to grab a pair of herbs and eat them. But my grandfather fell off a cliff digging herbs, and there was no one in the village who knew medicine.

Grandma was sick, so she had to mess with some herbal medicine to eat, and comforted Zhao Xiaoling that she was fine, but in the end...

Zhao Xiaoling goes home every weekend. First, she is worried that her grandma is alone at home. Second, she has to go home every weekend to buy some mountain goods to exchange money in the county to maintain her and grandma's life.

From school to Zhaojiagou, there is a road of more than 60 kilometers on one side. She spent three years in junior high school and more than one year in high school.

In the sports meeting held by the school every year, in the 3000-meter race, she easily won the championship by two laps ahead of others.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoling's heart is like an arrow, even if she has already walked very fast, but she wants to hurry up, if she wants to hurry up, maybe grandma can still be saved, she has to rush to Qingshan Commune to find a doctor to treat grandma.

No matter how fast she ran, she only had two legs. To go faster, she had to use transportation.

At that time, the traffic was inconvenient, the roads were difficult to walk, and there were few means of transportation. After walking for a long time on the road, I could only occasionally see a horse-drawn cart, ox cart, or bicycle.

Moreover, everyone was in a hurry and had their own important things to do. Zhao Xiaoling stopped a few carriages and ox carts regardless, but everyone said that they were not on the way, and they had their own affairs.

Zhao Xiaoling could only look forward and backward on the road while walking anxiously.

At that time, people were very busy, the roads were sparsely populated, and the possibility of being able to take a vehicle was very small.

Zhao Xiaoling ran for eight kilometers in one breath, panting from exhaustion, but she didn't dare to stop at all. Her mind was full of grandma's kind smile.

She was reborn with great difficulty, not sooner or later, just today, does it mean that grandma's fate will change because of her rebirth?She believed that was the case, otherwise what would be the point of her rebirth?
Looking around, Zhao Xiaoling saw a motorcycle "chug chug" approaching from a distance.

The speed of a motorcycle is much faster than that of a horse-drawn cart or an ox cart.

Zhao Xiaoling didn't think much about it, she stepped forward and blocked the road.

The motorcycle got closer and stopped in front of Zhao Xiaoling. The riders were two young men in their 20s, and Zhao Xiaoling knew the man in front of him. He was from Nancun. His name was Luo Daqing. He was a soldier. Li Qing married him and went to the army with him. I heard that they divorced later. At that time, Zhao Xiaoling's own life was in a mess, and she couldn't take care of herself, so she didn't pay much attention to it by the way.

At this moment, Luo Daqing should have been in the army for several years, but he did not wear a military uniform. He was wearing homespun clothes worn by local peasants. The tailoring was casual, but no matter how ordinary the clothes he was wearing, they could not conceal his The unique spirit of the soldiers revealed.

The person sitting in the back has exquisite facial features and even more military aura, and judging from Zhao Xiaoling's decades of life experience in her previous life, this person's position is higher.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoling hadn't gone to live in Nancun, and Luo Daqing didn't know her yet, but Zhao Xiaoling couldn't care less, she had to hurry up and get back home.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I know I'm being presumptuous, I know you are from Nancun, your name is Luo Daqing, my aunt married to Nancun, her name is Zhao Yulan, she is also from Nancun now, so I know you, I have one now It's very important, and I need your help in matters of life and death, can you help me?" Zhao Xiaoling explained anxiously.

Luo Daqing quickly regained his composure after a faint trace of surprise. He was sitting on the motorcycle with his two long legs casually resting on the ground.

"What's your business?"

"My grandma is sick and dying. I have to go to Qingshan Commune to find a doctor."

Luo Daqing frowned, "It's still ten kilometers away from Qingshan Commune, where is your home?"

"My home is in Zhaojiagou."

"Zhaojiagou? There are still more than 30 kilometers of mountain roads from Qingshan Commune to Zhaojiagou, and you can only walk there."

"Correct!"

Zhao Xiaoling thought of her grandma suffering from illness alone at home, and she knew that her grandma was in danger, but she was helpless because of the long distance. Zhao Xiaoling was anxious and couldn't help but shed tears.

After running for ten kilometers, Zhao Xiaoling's face was ruddy, and there was a fine layer of sweat beads on the tip of her nose. The hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat beads, and she looked like she was crying anxiously. She couldn't help but feel pity.

Luo Daqing hesitated, and subconsciously looked at the people behind him.

Zhao Xiaoling knew who was the one who made the decision, but that person's exquisite facial features looked like a thousand-year-old iceberg. At first glance, she looked like a person who was difficult to get close to. Zhao Xiaoling could only pin her hopes on Luo Daqing, after all, she still knew him. he.And it seems that he is better at talking.

"Brother Luo, you are a soldier, you can't just ignore death, my grandma is really in danger, her life is at stake, I have to go to the doctor to save her, if it's too late." Don't choose words.

"Brother Fan..."

Bingshanlian Chen Yifan interrupted Luo Daqing's words, simply said, "Sit behind me! We'll take you to Qingshan Commune."

"Thank you, thank you," Zhao Xiaoling thanked and quickly sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, for fear that they would regret it.

Sitting behind the man, Zhao Xiaoling smelled a faint scent of mint.

If it wasn't for an urgent matter, Zhao Xiaoling wouldn't be so close to a man. She is allergic to men and would feel uneasy if she gets close. What's more, men and women in this era generally don't get so close. She doesn't care about other people's comments, but she has a psychological shadow on men, and psychologically resists getting close to men.

"Hurry up, the motorcycle is fast." Chen Yifan reminded in a low voice.

Luo Daqing was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw the boss treat a girl so tenderly and considerately.

"Sit still." Luo Daqing said, and quickly rode the motorcycle forward, with the wind blowing in his ears. This speed made Zhao Xiaoling feel more at ease, hoping to save grandma.

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