Chief Chinese Medicine

Jiang Fei didn't waste any extra nonsense, and simply explained the matter to Tong Mingxia.

Only then did Tong Mingxia realize why Jiang Fei came to find her so late.

"You're talking about Thunder Dragon, the son of Lei's second family? I know."

"Your brother-in-law is the workshop leader in the county steelmaking plant, and Lei's second son happens to be your brother-in-law's subordinate, working in a workshop."

"Well, I'll ask your brother-in-law to take you to Lei's second home."

"The son of the Lei family is too much, he must be educated strictly."

Tong Mingxia frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, no matter what Song Caiwei's back was, she couldn't tear up the book?Don't let people take the college entrance examination?

How old are you Thunder Dragon?Can you have the final say?

With the descendants of workers, do you still have a sense of superiority?

Are workers' children amazing?It's really remarkable. In this era, the status of workers and their children is really very high.

It can be seen from the distribution of welfare housing for workers by the state. Every worker can be allocated a house, which is amazing, right?

Of course, the division of houses should also be divided into years. It started after the founding of the People's Republic of China, mostly in the 80s, and officially ended in the late 90s.

Seeing Tong Mingxia's angry look, Jiang Fei didn't say anything more.

I just told that bastard Lei Long to tear up the book, and I didn't say that he insulted me and Song Caiwei with obscene language.

If Tong Mingxia was told this, she would not only be angry.

"I'll call your brother-in-law, and you two will go to Lei's second house by bicycle."

As Tong Mingxia spoke, she picked up the phone from the table and dialed the supply and marketing cooperative on the street where she lived. Only the supply and marketing cooperative had a phone.

"Hey, Sister Ma, please let my man answer the phone."

After waiting for about a minute, Tong Mingxia's husband answered the phone.

He answered the phone so quickly because the phone bill was very expensive, and he hadn't rested yet.

"Old Wan, Director Jiang has something to go to Lei's second home, you ride to the hospital and follow Director Jiang."

"Okay, come here quickly, the phone bill is quite expensive, so let's not talk about it."

After Tong Mingxia finished speaking briefly, she hung up the phone.

Telephone bills in this day and age are too expensive for most people to afford.

"Xiao Jiang, don't worry, your brother-in-law will be here within 10 minutes."

"The home is not far from the hospital."

Tong Mingxia smiled and gestured towards Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei didn't say anything more. After thanking Tong Mingxia, he turned around and walked out, then walked out of the hospital door and stood outside waiting.

It's not cold at night, it's even getting warmer.

Indeed, according to Tong Mingxia's words, in less than 10 minutes, only seven or eight minutes, her husband arrived on a bicycle, holding a heavy flashlight in his hand.

"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Fei didn't talk nonsense, and rode his bicycle to the outside of the hospital.

Tong Mingxia's husband was somewhat introverted and taciturn. He just smiled honestly when he saw Jiang Fei, and then led Jiang Fei to ride towards Lei's second house without saying a word.

He didn't ask Jiang Fei what's the matter, anyway, he just rode in front silently.

Jiang Fei didn't comment much on his personality, everyone was different.

"Brother-in-law, take good medicine these few days, your venom sore can be cured, don't worry."

Riding silently all the way, the atmosphere was somewhat depressing, so Jiang Fei took the initiative to talk to him.

And the only thing we can talk about is the condition of my brother-in-law.

Tong Mingxia's husband's surname is Wan, and his name is Wan Zongming.

After listening to Jiang Fei's instructions, Wan Zongming said, "Oh, thank you Xiao Jiang, I know."

After answering Jiang Fei, Wan Zongming was speechless again.

Forget it, Jiang Fei felt that he should stop talking.

It is obvious that Wan Zongming is not a good talker, if you say something to him, he will reply.

Riding at night, even with a flashlight, the speed of the ride is not fast. When we arrived at Lei's second house, it had already been about 10 minutes.

Jiang Fei felt that it was at least eight o'clock in the evening, and even 08:30 was possible.

Lei's second son lives in a large courtyard, that is, several families live together, but they are divided into several rooms, which is similar to a courtyard house in the capital, but somewhat different.

"Second, are you asleep?"

Wan Zongming yelled into the courtyard. The reason why he was not afraid of disturbing the other families was because almost all the people living here were workers from the steel factory.

The people living in this yard are also workers in his workshop, and they are under his management.

Lei's second child is smoking dry cigarettes in the room at the moment, lighting a dim incandescent lamp, and staring at the eldest son doing his homework.

After the boss Leilong came back, he ate without saying a word, and then sat at the kang table to do his homework.

Lei's second son felt that something was wrong with the eldest son, but he didn't tell him when he asked.

He also saw footprints on the chest of the eldest son, which looked like he had fought with someone else.

Fighting, this is very normal, how can the big guy not do it?

He didn't take it seriously either.

If this is the Patriarch of the future generations, I am afraid that the sky will be turned upside down long ago.

"Who?"

While smoking a cigarette, Lei Laoer heard someone calling him outside, the voice was still very familiar.

His daughter-in-law came to the window with her clothes on and took a look, and immediately shouted to Lei's second son, "Get out, Deputy Director Wan is here."

"Ouch…"

When Lei's second son heard the boss from his workshop coming, he immediately snuffed out the tobacco and put it in the dustpan.

The tobacco dustpan is a box used by people in the Northeast to hold dry tobacco, which contains dry tobacco leaves, smoking paper, and matches.

Lei Lao Er pushed open the door, and outside in the darkness, he could see the light of the flashlight and Wan Zongming's figure.

But Wan Zongming didn't come alone, but Lei's second son didn't care, and hurried forward.

"Wangong, why are you here?"

Wan Zongming was usually in the factory, and the workers under him called him Wangong.

As for those who are at the same level as him or higher than him, such as the workshop director, factory director, deputy factory director, etc., they call him Lao Wan.

"This is Director Jiang from the Internal Medicine Department of the county hospital. He has something to do with you."

Wan Zongming pointed to Jiang Fei and said to Lei's second son.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't want to know, he just brought Jiang Fei over.

Lei's second child looked at Jiang Fei suspiciously, but he knew Jiang Fei's name like thunder.

"Oh, Director Jiang, hello, hello."

Lei Lao Er stretched out his hand respectfully and cautiously, Jiang Fei also extended his hand and shook his hand.

"Brother Lei, I'm here for your son Lei Long."

"He's at school..."

Jiang Fei didn't talk nonsense, he told Lei Second everything that happened in school, including kicking Lei Long himself, and he didn't hide it.

The reason why I don't hide it is because I am reasonable and I am on the side of reason.

"In the end, before your son ran away, he called our husband and wife an adulteress."

In a flat tone, Jiang Fei told Lei Lao Er about the matter from beginning to end.

Lei Laoer's face immediately collapsed, and he looked at Jiang Fei with anger in his eyes.