After He Tiantian finished all this, he patted his butt and returned to the bus station without stopping.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the long-distance bus finally departed. He Tiantian was squeezed into the carriage mixed with various stinks, shaking all the way to the county seat.

The county seat is just a larger place than the town, and it is not too prosperous.

He Tiantian has traveled through time and literature, and does not have much novelty or curiosity about such an era.

She inquired all the way to the county hospital and found the Liu Xiaonuo whom Zheng Xiucai had mentioned, the so-called boss.

"Zheng Xiucai from Honghe Production Brigade? Oh, I know him!"

Liu Xiaonuo's name sounds like a gangster, but he is actually almost thirty years old, of medium height, and of average appearance.

If you lose it in the crowd, you will soon be missing.

He doesn't look like a gangster or a street kid, but to be the leader of this industry, he shouldn't be a kind person.

However, he now prides himself on dealing with hospitals. He has lost the "quackery" he once had and looks like a small leader.

When he saw that He Tiantian had an honest face and finished what he wanted to say, he knew that he was another old rural farmer who had been forced to do nothing.

And such people are the ones he is most familiar with, and they are also his stable source of supply!

"..." He Tiantian didn't say anything, just rubbed his hands and smiled humbly.

A pair of eyes that are extremely eager and eager.

It seemed that Liu Xiaonuo in front of him was his only hope.

"The family is short of money? But don't be too anxious. Everyone who comes to my place is because they are short of money!"

"But, you can't risk your life just for money! We are a regular hospital, and we have a limit on how much blood we draw at a time..."

Liu Xiaonuo took the opportunity to appease He Tiantian and explained the details of selling blood.

In fact, there is nothing to say.

Liu Xiaonuo just wanted to remind He Tiantian not to sell your blood desperately for money.

Although this thing can be made up for later, it needs to be well rested.

And if a person is forced to sell his blood, does he still have the conditions to recuperate?

He is already malnourished, and if he draws too much blood, he will be weakened even before he dies.

The farmer in front of me looked quite strong, with a body full of tendons.

However, in an era when people generally don’t have enough to eat and have no oil or water, such fitness is not really strong.

It's just overdrafting the body.

If you don’t remedy it in time, you will suffer from all kinds of diseases and pains when you get older.

If a large amount of blood is drawn from a body that is already overdrawn——

Tsk, do you think you didn’t die quickly enough?

Liu Xiaonuo only wanted to make some money when he took this job, but he did not want to bear any debt of conscience.

"I can only smoke these at one time, so how many more times should I do it?"

He Tiantian deliberately showed "peasant-style cunning" and said something that she thought was very smart.

Liu Xiaonuo:...How many more times will you come?

Among us, you are the smartest when we co-author?

Liu Xiaonuo didn't understand the origin of the idiom "around three times and four at night", but He Tiantian's words made him feel so speechless.

"How many more times? You only have so much blood on your body. Is there any difference between one-time exposure and half-month exposure?"

Liu Xiaonuo said angrily to He Tiantian.

He finally saw that the old man in front of him was driven into a desperate situation by money.

If he doesn't do it right, he might go to extremes.

In order to prevent this person from causing trouble for her, Liu Xiaonuo withdrew her words of persuasion.

What advice?

Such people simply don't listen to advice.

Anyway, he will be in charge of everything. When the time comes, if he deliberately controls it, everything should be fine.

In the afternoon, Liu Xiaonuo brought several people with the same purpose as He Tiantian to the collection room of the hospital.

First, a test tube of blood was drawn from each person to monitor whether there was any disease.

After confirming that there are no problems, the official blood drawing begins.

"Okay! That's all for each person! It won't work if there are too many!"

The doctor in the collection room finished the work skillfully and then signed the list he brought to Liu Xiaonuo.

Liu Xiaonuo led everyone out of the hospital and went to the state-owned hotel outside.

Liu Xiaonuo was quite kind and spent his own money to buy fried pork liver for everyone.

"I'll take supplements when I get home. Eat more pork liver and more red dates. If you don't have any, then eat more oily and watery foods!"

Liu Xiaonuo asked everyone to eat while repeatedly giving instructions.

During the meal, Liu Xiaonuo gave everyone their money.

Holding the three big unity cards in his hand, several other people often let out a sigh of relief.

Alas, with money, the family's difficulties can be overcome!

Only He Tiantian seemed a little dissatisfied, "Touer Liu, can I still come tomorrow?"

Liu Xiaonuo: ...I know you are a guy who would even risk your life for money!

"cannot!"

Liu Xiaonuo rolled her eyes and simply refused.

He Tiantian scratched her head and showed a sad smile, "What can we do? It's not enough!"

Liu Xiaonuo couldn't help but be curious, "How much money do you need?"

In other words, how many times does this old man want to sell his blood?

"Three hundred dollars!"

He Tiantian directly raised three fingers.

Liu Xiaonuo and several other people all took a deep breath.

It's not that they haven't heard of such a big sum of money like three hundred yuan, but it's that Su Wei and He Tiantian actually want to save three hundred yuan by selling their blood.

You know, selling blood is a choice they have to make when they are desperate.

Even if they want to sell it, they won't do it to death. It'll be good if they can take a breather and get through the difficulties for the time being.

But looking at the old man in front of him, he actually wanted to make a fortune by selling his blood.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense!"

"If you really want to save three hundred yuan with this, it will basically drain all the blood from your body!"

"...If you dare to sell it, other hospitals won't dare to accept it!"

If something goes wrong, not only he, the person in charge, will be implicated, but the hospital will also be held accountable.

There are plenty of sheep that can yield wool, so there is no need for this one to do so desperately.

"Don't come to me tomorrow, and don't come to me in the past month or two!"

"Even if you come, I can't take you to the hospital!"

After dinner, before leaving, Liu Xiaonuo told He Tiantian straightforwardly.

He Tiantian's eyes were filled with surprise and she was at a loss, "Ah? Can't come? Then, what should I do?"

"Oh, brother, listen to me, I'm really short of money, and I only have half a month. It's been two days now, and there's only about ten days left..."

"Brother, Mr. Liu, please help me!"

He Tiantian kept saying pleading words.

"Help? If I really take you in, I won't be helping you, but harming you!"

Liu Xiaonuo shook his head desperately, his attitude was very determined.

The hope in He Tiantian's eyes disappeared, replaced by deep panic and confusion.

She seemed to have just found a way to save her life, but as soon as she took two steps, she was told that this way was dead!

The despair of dashed hopes is extremely sad to see.

However, no matter how sad she was, Liu Xiaonuo did not soften her heart.

Again, when he "helps" this old man, he doesn't really help, but harms others.
To be continued...