1180: C1180 Why Are There so Many Calls

C1180 Why Are There so Many Calls

This made Mao Xiaojun even more embarrassed.

Why were there so many calls today?

"Uncle Meng, Sister Zhuang, let me take a call first."

Mao Xiaojun put the things in his hands on the side of the road and took out his phone from his pocket. He immediately pressed the answer button.

Zhuang Li pouted and looked at Mao Xiaojun.

You little rascal, I just finished speaking and there are many people calling you. It has only been less than five minutes since the last call, why is there another call?

"Little Jun, are you in the village?"

This time, the call was from Tao Ziqiang.

"Brother Ziqiang, I am not in the village yet. Why are you looking for me?"

"Jun, I just finished dinner not long ago. I cleaned the wound on the head in the house. He applied some herbs on the wound. No, I feel that the disease has been cured, so I want you to take a look at it for me. Has the disease fully recovered? "

At this moment, Tao Ziqiang was calling Mao Xiaojun outside the house, where there was no one else.

In order to not make his wife suspect him, he lied and said that there were some matters in the village that he had to deal with.

"Brother Ziqiang, I haven't arrived in the village yet. It might take 8: 30 to get to the village. I think it will be tomorrow. I will help you check again."

Tao Ziqiang said that his dirty illness was almost cured. Mao Xiaojun was surprised.

Whether it was cured or not, he would know after he returned to the village and checked on him.

"Alright then. Tomorrow morning, you get up early. I will sneak out and check on you."

"Okay, okay!"

"That's it. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go back. "

"Okay!"

Mao Xiaojun was about to hang up the phone when Tao Ziqiang suddenly remembered that Zhang Ningning and a woman he did not know had come to deliver medicine to him in the afternoon.

So he asked again, "Little Jun, there is one more thing. Did you tell anyone about my dirty illness?"

"Brother Ziqiang, I didn't tell anyone. Don't worry, the villagers won't know about this."

Mao Xiaojun also felt that it was quite strange. Tao Ziqiang, this fellow, why did he ask him about this matter again and again?

"Today, not only Zhang Ningning came to deliver medicine to me, but also a woman I don't know. That woman definitely knows about my illness. I am afraid that they will publicize it."

Tao Ziqiang voiced out the doubts in his heart.

"Brother Ziqiang, don't worry. That girl should be Zhang Ningning's friend. Anyway, the villagers don't know them, so they definitely won't tell anyone about you."

"Alright, Brother Ziqiang will believe you once. If my wife finds out about my illness, it will cause a huge ruckus."

"En, I won't. Don't worry."

"Alright, that's all for now. We will contact each other tomorrow."

After the call with Tao Ziqiang, Mao Xiaojun smiled awkwardly at Meng Yan and Zhuang Li. "Uncle Meng, Sister Zhuang, it was Tao Ziqiang who called me. Today, I asked Zhang Ningning to send him the herbs. He called me to ask me something. "

Meng Yan nodded and said, "Yesterday, I heard that the patient in the village was seriously ill. Professor Cao also asked someone to help the patient contact the infectious disease hospital in the provincial capital. I wonder if the patient's condition has improved now? "

The matter of Cao Jishi helping Lin Meizhu and Tao Ziqiang contact the infectious disease hospital was publicized by Cao Xiaomin, which made Zhang Cuihua's people know about it.

Therefore, Meng Yan asked Mao Xiaojun about it at this moment.

"Uncle Meng, Tao Ziqiang just called and said that his illness is much better. It is no longer itchy and the red dots have disappeared. He asked me if I have completely recovered. I said, I have to go back to the village and check on him before making a judgment."

After Mao Xiaojun finished speaking, Zhuang Li, who had been silent just now, immediately spoke, "If the patient's condition is better, then it means that the hospital Old Cao contacted first, Lin Meizhu and Tao Ziqiang don't need to be hospitalized anymore?"

Meng Yan said unhappily, "You little girl, if your illness is better, what hospital are you going to stay in? There is a lot of money?"

Mao Xiaojun also nodded. " En! If Tao Ziqiang's dirty illness really recovers, then he definitely won't need to go to the hospital anymore."

" Hehe, Cao Xiaomin that wife yesterday was still very pleased with herself. She thought that the Cao Family was so awesome that they could help people settle the matter of being hospitalized. Now, the patient was fine and there was no need for them. Let's see how they can still be proud of themselves."

Cao Xiaomin, this wife, could not get out of the limelight. This was the happiest thing in Zhuang Li's heart.

Mao Xiaojun felt a little awkward in his heart. He knew very well what Zhuang Li said.

Zhuang Li and Cao Xiaomin had already become enemies. In the future, these two wives would definitely cause some commotion in the village.

He still had to be a peacemaker in the future. Sigh, even troublesome matters had to be handled by his father.

Meng Yan looked at the sky and then took out his phone to look at the time. It was already 7: 30 at night.

He said to the two of them, "Jun, Zhuang, it's getting late. It's getting dark. Let's not just chat. Let's go back to the village!"

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

Mao Xiaojun put down his phone and took his things. The three of them continued their journey.

In the village, Cao Xiaomin, who had been angered by Zhuang Li just now, was still unhappy in her heart.

Her small mouth pouted quite high. She was thinking about how to deal with Zhuang Li's wife in the future and make a fool of herself.

On the other side, after Tao Xiaomaye answered the phone with Zhuang Li, she told everyone that Mao Xiaojun would only be able to return to the village after dark.

Like this, the few wives chatted until 7: 30 and then went back separately.

Tao Xiaomaye and Wang Xiuxiu went back to their own rooms. The other people were still the same as yesterday and went back to rest.

Along the way, Tao Xiaomaye was puzzled in her heart.

Although she did not tell everyone that it was Zhuang Li who answered Mao Xiaojun's phone call.

However, she faintly felt that Zhuang Li's wife had a special relationship with Mao Xiaojun.

Otherwise, she would not have helped Little Jun answer his phone.

Forget it, let's not bother about this matter for now.

It was better to wait for the police to solve the Gu Poison murder case as soon as possible so that she could get a divorce case with Meng Desheng earlier.

It was very soon eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, Mao Xiaojun, Zhuang Li, and Meng Yan who were still walking on the mountain road back to the village could not see the road ahead clearly.

Today, they did not bring any flashlights either.

Meng Yan said to Zhuang Li, "Zhuang, take out your phone and use it as a flashlight to illuminate the road. At this moment, it was completely dark outside, and the mountain road couldn't be seen clearly."2

Zhuang Li thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, my phone is running out of battery. I saw the battery of Little Jun's phone just now. Why don't we use Little Jun's phone to light up the lights now? "

After Zhuang Li said that, before Mao Xiaojun agreed, she walked to Mao Xiaojun's side and put her hand into his pocket.

Mao Xiaojun's phone was soon in her hands.

She thought to herself that it was already dark. No one would call the brat anymore.

However, just as she was about to turn on the lighting function of her phone and look at the road in front of her.

Suddenly, her phone rang again.

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