Chapter 817: The difference between noble and myocardial infarction

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Chapter 817: The difference between noble and myocardial infarction

In his eyes of Wang Changgui, it seemed that there was no one in the village except himself.

Who is he? The village chief?

At that time, the villagers were willing to eat a meal during festivals, but the village chief’s family was full of fish and meat every day, and every now and then they would go to the town to have a restaurant and drink a lot of wine.

To put it in an old saying, why not eat minced meat?

In Wang Changgui's heart, everyone should be grateful to him. It was indeed the case before. None of the villagers in the village didn't listen to him.

There is no way, at that time, people are poor and have a weak ambition.

A small mountain village like a stagnant pool was suddenly disturbed and gradually became angry, with birds singing and flowers scenting, the villagers saw hope and a broad road.

As Wang Changhong said, there are half-in-ground people, so how can there be so many competitions?

What is the purpose of life? Isn’t it for future generations? For sons, for grandchildren?

As for the current situation in Kinmen Village, it is like the warm sun at 9 o'clock in the morning, thriving.

Just like this ancient country, decay will eventually be washed away by heavy rain, and brand new branches will be revitalized again.

The people are in charge of their own affairs, and it is time for the village to change.

Moreover, in just half a year, Kinmen Village has undergone earth-shaking changes.

With Feng County Zun, good parents like Yuan Zhenshou, and young and beautiful young people like Zhang Dabiao, the future of Kinmen Village is promising!

Maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe it won’t take that long.

In the eyes of Liu Ye, life is very good now, especially at night, I can dance square dance and play badminton like the old men and women in the city, which is so comfortable.

Moreover, the sons and grandchildren all have a stable job, and they have a care for their elderly and have medical treatment. Such a good life was something they dared not even think of before.

Wang Changgui and his father came to find him, wanting to raise his arms and support them?

He is not confused yet.

When Wang Changgui was knocked out of the door, he felt his heart trembling as if the brackets he was under were about to be squeezed.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that his father's face turned purple, Wang Jinlong's heart was also nervous.

Wang Changgui frowned tightly, waved his hand, and supported his son hard to make him stand firmer. He wanted to say it was okay, but he said this, but he was still unable to say it.

Think about it, in the past, in Kinmen Village, even if Wang Changgui said, he was just spitting and nailing, who would dare to challenge him?

Not to mention young people, just those older generations, older generations, who say hello when they meet, don’t they say hello when they meet?

Now, I won’t let the door enter, right? Have you bullied him, Wang Changgui?

"Help me do three rounds, and there is aspirin in the pocket, get me six pieces of it... hurry!"

"You, you, don't worry..." Wang Jinlong was really panicked this time, so he hurriedly ran away and took out his father's pocket, opened the medicine box and poured out six pills into Wang Changgui's mouth.

Wang Changgui chewed hard, and after a while, his face calmed down slightly, "The doctor said, I felt that I would take 300g of first aid after the stutter..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Changgui suddenly glared at his eyes and then fell straight over.

Wang Jinlong hugged his father, his eyes wide open with fear, "Dad, Dad..."

He didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurriedly picked up Wang Changgui and put it in the car. OnePlus electric door and the electric car roared and rushed to the village clinic, "Dad, don't have anything to do!"

"Doctor Qin, Doctor Qin, look at my father..."

As soon as the car stopped, Wang Jinlong shouted at the top of his throat.

Qin Lanlan was measuring blood sugar for the villagers, and when he heard the noise, he ran out quickly.

"Oh, what's wrong with Changgui? Why are you still wearing Baimomo?"

"Oh my god, you're messing around again, right?"

"Hey, isn't this causing trouble for the child? I'm so old and still so arrogant, you...hey!"

The villagers followed Qin Lanlan and saw Wang Changgui leaning sideways against the three wheels and motionless. Although they thought he deserved it, who could be ruthless without plants?

After all, he looked down and saw the villagers who had been a fellow villager for decades. Even though Wang Changgui was used to being arrogant and lucky in daily life, he would run around and after all, if there was something wrong in the village.

This man has to do things fairly.

"Don't surround each other, spread it apart quickly..." Qin Lanlan's face became ugly, so she hurriedly ran back to the house to get an injection, and in a short while he had several injections on him. "Remember, you can't take aspirin for acute myocardial infarction, but you have to sit, sit, sit! Do you understand?"

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But it was said that Wang Changgui's heart attack was spreading quickly in the village. When Zhang Dabiao heard it, he was talking to Han Meiyan whether to go to the town for some barbecue or something tonight.

"I really don't know what Wang Changgui thinks. It's like God's eyes to live like this. It really corresponds to the old saying, "A good person doesn't live long, and it's a disaster that lasts for thousands of years!" Han Meili pulled her face and pinched her waist. Her sarcastic and meanness was just as good as those gossiping old ladies in the village.

Of course, Zhang Dabiao knew that Han Meili was not like this in normal times. The reason why she became like this depends on the bad things that Wang Changgui did that were scolded one by one.

After cursing for a few words, Han Meili let out a long breath of turbid air, "I'm so angry that I'm so angry that the more I think about it, the more angry I get."

Zhang Dabiao hugged her little waist, buried her head on her shoulders, and smiled and said, "What's the point of getting angry with such a person? It's good to be angry, it's better to be angry than being angry."

"Wang Changgui can't hold his head up this time. He used to be poor, but his ambition was short. He had to beg him as the village chief to do anything, so the villagers dare not do anything."

"But it's different now. Everyone has money. Whether you admit it or not, having money is just a tough guy. Who can still bear it? "

Han Meili struggled a lot, "Just talk when you speak, don't always think about taking advantage of me."

As she said that, she had quietly broken free from Zhang Dabiao's arms and looked straight into his eyes, "You said, what's the difference between us and him?"

Han Meili is obsessed with Zhang Dabiao.

From the moment she handed herself over to him, she knew that she would never be able to leave him again.

There are many attractive things about him. He is stupid, but sometimes he is very smart, but sometimes he is very stupid.

He has a great idea, but he always cares about small things.

He has a righteous heart, but his heart seems to never be used in the right place. He always fantasizes about his godfather becoming a regular person. Is this something that a person with a righteous heart can do?

But it is undeniable that it is Zhang Dabiao's entanglement that deeply fascinates Han Meili.

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and said seriously: "Beautiful, just remember one sentence: This person's heart is fleshy. Just say, why are you so polite to you now? It's because you are taking care of those children with sincerity. Your own efforts have proved everything and gained the favor of others for you."

"And I, Zhang Dabiao, are walking straight and I can take everyone to live a good life. In addition to conspiracy and tricks, Wang Changgui, apart from scratching the benefits into his pocket, he brought everyone a constant hard life. This is the difference."

"So it's really dangerous for you to have this idea. This is me. If someone else wants to criticize you as a Virgin Bitch." Zhang Dabiao looked disgusted, raised his hand and scratched Han Mili's high nose.

Han Meili snorted disdainfully, "I won't say this to others!"

"Haha, that's true."

Zhang Dabiao laughed, "Let's go and eat skewers in the town."
Chapter completed!