Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 194: Making an Effort as a Whole County to Accomplish One Task_1

Chapter 194: Chapter 194: Making an Effort as a Whole County to Accomplish One Task_1

Old Mrs. Song thought about it and realized it was true.

As domineering as Chu Zizhou’s mother might be, she wouldn’t want to embarrass her son here, right?

Even if she felt aggrieved, she would have to bear it.

Song Yunuan entered the western wing’s workroom, where Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang were busy.

There wasn’t much fabric left.

Song Liang had gone to the county town early in the morning, saying he was going to make contact with the textile factory.

This was feasible.

They were acquainted with each other, and their own service station was considered a sizeable entity.

Going to stock up on supplies was also normal.

Actually, by now, they could go to Nan City and buy supplies in bulk, Song Yunuan thought it might be a good idea to find a time to go with her father.

Two more sewing machines had been added to the house.

They had all been purchased with industrial tickets given by Gu Huai’an.

Song Yunuan casually asked, "Where’s Asheng?"

"He ran off to see your uncle."

"My uncle hasn’t woken up yet?" Then she added, "In a while, Granduncle will be here, and Hospital Director Zhuang is coming too. If there’s any issue, we’ll head to the hospital."

Xia Guilan nodded and looked at Song Yunuan with pity, saying, "Looking at you busying yourself day after day, you’re worked as if you’re an adult."

Song Yunuan giggled but inspected the skirts they had made; there were several styles, half of which she had designed, and the other half were designed by her mother and second aunt.

It had to be said, those with handy skills had a keen spirit; they could grasp the essence quickly through analogous thinking.

And both of them had good aesthetic judgment.

Song Yunuan then said, "When the school for staff and workers is established, Mom and second aunt, you should go study too, maybe fashion design, how about that?" Then she added, "Remember to read the books I gave you every day. If there’s a test and you don’t pass, that would be too bad."

Xia Guilan was surprised, "I have to study too? I’m already so old, it would be quite embarrassing."

"Learning doesn’t discriminate by age. Remember, last year, weren’t there many university students in their thirties?"

"Forget about you two; even my grandma wants to go, and I’m already thinking of a way for her."

Old Mrs. Song happened to walk by and said, "I’d definitely go if I could. I remember in the literacy class I was the top scorer. Right, Little Nuan, will that school be established?"

Song Yunuan, full of confidence, replied, "When the whole county is working towards one goal, there’s no way it won’t succeed. Moreover, you have me."

Establishing this staff and workers’ school was imperative.

It was the first big project she had undertaken in Nanshan County Town.

Completing it would bring her tremendous benefits.

After pondering for a moment, Song Yunuan went to the room next door. The room was floored, and the finished clothes were neatly folded and laid out here.

Some, used as samples, were directly hanging on the walls.

The room was very clean; shoes were removed before entering.

Usually, Song Liang wouldn’t come in here.

He was afraid of soiling the floor.

Because the flooring was meticulously cleaned by Xia Guilan with a rag.

The place resembled a clothing store.

There was a noise outside, and as Song Yunuan looked towards the door, she said, "Granduncle has come to see the uncle; I’ll be out for a moment."

When she arrived at the re-education point, Xia Xindong was still deep in sleep.

Old Master Ji was sitting beside him, earnestly feeling his pulse and checking. During this process, Xia Xindong’s brows only furrowed slightly before he once again fell into a deep sleep.

Old Mr. Ji said, "He just needs a good, long sleep because he’s tired; don’t worry, he should be fine."

These words were meant as reassurance. In reality, the physical depletion was severe, but it wasn’t mentioned yet because not only could he be nursed back to health, Xia Xindong himself could manage his recovery.

It’s often said that ’the master grants the meal.’"

Some people are naturally intelligent, and it has nothing to do with effort.

At this reassurance, Zhu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had heard that Little Nuan’s Granduncle was about to return to Beidu soon and would take up the position of dean at a medical college.

Lin Zhiqing’s legs were almost nonfunctional, yet he had treated him successfully too.

If everyone was saying so, then Dongdong was just exhausted.

Feeling heartache was inevitable.

But it felt much better.

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In the afternoon, as soon as Secretary Bai arrived in Beidu, she went nonstop to report to Xia Bowen.

When she learned about Xia Xindong’s intention to offer the prescription, Xia Bowen gasped.

At that moment, Xia Bowen was in his office. He had already stood up from his chair and was pacing back and forth in the room.

After thinking for a moment, Secretary Bai added, "Leader, there’s something I didn’t explain in detail over the phone."

Xia Bowen paused for a few seconds, "Speak."

Secretary Bai swallowed hard, struggling to say, "Accidentally, I saw that Xia Xindong’s body is full of scars..."

Xia Bowen frowned, "Full of scars, what do you mean?"

"...They must be from being beaten over the years, with old wounds overlaid by new ones.

He didn’t let me see them, nor did he talk to me about it.

Actually, he hadn’t said a word to me from the start and only spoke up at the train station.

But occasionally, I saw his arms, and they were covered with lash marks..."

As the only person in the know with intricate details of the events, Secretary Bai had complex emotions. She was not a bad person and had a tender heart.

If one knew that one’s child was treated this way, one’s heart would surely be filled with hatred.

But such matters were unspeakable.

Because that person was Shangguan Yunqi’s older brother.

Once, the leader had a very good relationship with him, as close as brothers.

To this day, she could not understand what was going through Shangguan Heng’s mind. Perhaps, he thought it would never come to light.

When you really think about it,

If it really stayed hidden for a lifetime, wouldn’t it just be like that?

Who could know!

It was apparent that heaven had its virtues.

Xia Bowen’s face turned ashen, his fists clenched tightly, and Secretary Bai quickly said, "It’s something from the past. Now that he’s back, such a thing will never happen again.

You mustn’t get angry over it again.

If you damage your health with anger, while Shangguan Heng remains unscathed, that would be an unworthy loss for you."

Xia Bowen nodded grimly.

Secretary Bai then said, "I really don’t know what disease No. 06 is, I need to find some relevant information."

Each profession is distinct unto itself.

Xia Bowen mainly worked in the financial sector; he specialized in economics.

He was not very familiar with the pharmaceutical sector.

The information was quickly obtained, but when Xia Bowen learned what disease No. 06 was, he was shocked and his eyes widened in astonishment.

He didn’t know what kind of shock Xia Xindong’s action would bring to the medical field of Dragon Kingdom.

But he knew that this act could save nearly ten million lives, mend countless broken families, and help countless medical workers who risked their lives testing drugs on the frontlines.

In that moment, he never doubted the effectiveness of the medicine.

If it was something Xia Xindong had brought forth, it must have been tested countless times.

As for the underlying story, he knew nothing.

Afterward, Xia Bowen revealed a bitter smile.

A world of ice and fire.

His life was anything but easy.

Shangguan Yunqi looked at him as one would a sworn enemy.

Now, she was even claiming her heart was unwell and had gone to the hospital for treatment.

For her, this was the best outcome possible.

But Shangguan Yunqi was not only unsatisfied, she also showed not a trace of remorse.

Xia Bowen’s brow gradually furrowed, his expression growing cold.

What had transpired up to today was no longer just about him.

Many people followed him; he also had descendants...

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