Chapter 198

He shook his head, “There’s going to be a group of people anyway; walking is just fine,” Besides, it was inconvenient to ride a bicycle when it rained.

Lin Lan asked him to hurry since she had to go back and sew the quilt.

Han Qingsong went to the brigade headquarters. The four thieves had already eaten and they were all sluggish, especially Liu Chunhe and Shorty, whose ankles were still dislocated. They were visited by the village doctor, but he didn’t have the skills to pop it back, so the two of them suffered the agonising pain the entire time.

Zhao Jianshe and Skinny were beaten with a stick. Besides being a little blurred out, there weren’t many complications when it came to their health.

In order to let them walk by themselves, Han Qingsong walked over to take a look, pinching Liu Chunhe’s ankle and giving it a push.

“Ah—” Liu Chunhe fainted from the pain.

Shorty’s reaction was about the same. With a sluggish appearance and an excruciating wave of pain, he too fainted out of agony.

The others could feel the pain in their feet. Generally, when dislocation occurs, one would usually distract the patient’s attention and have them relax to enable them to pop it back with the element of surprise. Otherwise, the patient would be too nervous and it would make the bones rigid. By then, it would be difficult to correct it and it would be relatively easy to make mistakes.

However, Han Qingsong tried to fix them when they were in their most nervous states. They had to say that he had great strength and skill, but the public also had to say that the two of them were really in pain.

Although it hurt, they would be able to walk on their feet with the dislocation settled. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Zhao Jianshe’s arms were still drooping, but no one gave a damn about him.

Liu Chunfang supported Yu Wuzi and comforted her, saying that with money, they would go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative to buy some high-end gifts. They would give it to the Director of the Revolutionary Committee and the Director of the Public Security Bureau to try to acquit her brother.

Liu Chunfang asked her husband to take her there as the couple took a shortcut and rushed to the Commune. From there, they asked someone to take her to the Director of the Revolutionary Committee.

As a result, when the Director of the Revolutionary Committee heard about this, he waved his hand directly, “You should still find the Public Security Bureau; he is in charge of this kind of thing.”

They went to the Director of the Public Security Bureau again, but they told them that the former Director had been arrested and the new one had yet to take over.

“Then, when will the new Director take his place? Where is he from?” Liu Chunfang asked hurriedly.

The man flipped through the information log, “Oh, what a coincidence; he’s Han Qingsong— a converted officer from the same village as you.”

Liu Chunfang’s eyes suddenly turned black.

Her husband was still happy about it, “Oh, it’s Han Qingsong. That’s fine then. Since he’s from my own village, we can just talk about it.”

Liu Chunfang was so angry that she burst into tears; why did she agree to marrying such a useless person!

Look at her! Even if she’s a shrew, she’s living a good life. She married an officer and once he decided to change his career, he became a Director instead!

Lin Lan struggled for a long time, but she still couldn’t figure out how to sew a quilt. After making a few stitches, she either found herself in a situation where the needle could not be found or got her hand pricked. At any rate, it was inconvenient.