Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

He Yuzhu did not lie. He returned home and asked for sick leave from Comrade Lao Ai the next day.

He is not afraid of messing up.

What are you afraid of?
The worst that can happen is to change the environment and start over!
Although He Yuzhu spoke in front of Lao Lu as if he was gambling with his life.

But He Yuzhu knew that no matter how bad he was, no one would want to kill him.

As long as Lou Xiao'e's career outside is going well, there is no possibility that we will kill him here.

It’s not that the higher-ups really rely on his family.

But in this matter, it is basically clear that apart from saying a few exaggerated words in a boastful mood, Lou Xiao'e did nothing wrong.

This is He Yuzhu’s greatest confidence.

The reason He Yuzhu asked for leave was that he overworked his brain and had a headache.

So I need to be hospitalized for recuperation and treatment.

In order to avoid the hustle and bustle, He Yuzhu moved directly into the hospital where Dr. Xiao used to work.

He Yuzhu also gave Liu Ting a few words of advice, that is, she was not allowed to tell anyone where he was going.

You could say that He Yuzhu was willful or that he was decisive in killing, but his sudden counterattack really caught those people at the foreign trade port off guard.

It was obvious that He Yuzhu was betting his entire fortune with them.

Those people in the foreign trade department are definitely not afraid of He Yuzhu arguing with them. With the boasting words that Lou Xiao'e said to the Hong Kong tabloids, they are invincible.

For some people in the foreign trade sector, Lou Xiao'e's rise to wealth was a result of riding on the favorable climate of the city's development.

Now that Lou Xiao'e is worth billions, it is normal for her to let other friendly companies take a share of the pie in order to prevent uncontrollable situations in the future.

But those people really didn't expect that He Yuzhu would not play with them.

What should they do?

"Fuck, Lao Xiao, I haven't seen you for a few years. How come you have become like this?" He Yuzhu had a rare good sleep. He had really overused his brain during this period.

In fact, Comrade Chang had already reminded him at the meeting a few days ago.

He Yuzhu estimated at the meeting that the TV factory's foreign trade exports this year would exceed 10,000 units.

However, Comrade Chang told him that at the Spring Fair, the number of orders under negotiation had exceeded 10,000.

At that time, He Yuzhu should have been alert.

After all, even if it is an order negotiated separately by the foreign trade department, according to the cooperative relationship, Lou Xiao'e should also be notified.

As a result, neither side received the message.

He Yuzhu stayed in the hospital for two days before he figured the matter out.

Comrade Chang was probably not joking with him at the time, but was really giving him a reminder.

But He Yuzhu’s IQ is not enough to think about such complicated things.

That’s why we have the current situation.

However, He Yuzhu was also very happy.

At least this hospitalization allowed him to see an old friend, Dr. Xiao, who had returned to the old city to visit his relatives.

Doctor Xiao's complexion is a little whiter and his skin is more delicate.

But the whole person is too thin.

The key point is that when he worked in the hospital, he used to shave his chin clean, but now he has a beard as long as a palm.

Dr. Xiao used to have a beard. At that time, Dr. Xiao was elegant and wise, and the long beard made him look like a god.

But now this guy's beard has never been trimmed, and it's like steel needles sticking into the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was still the same, He Yuzhu would have worried that this guy had joined a gang at Liangshan when he passed through Lu.

Doctor Xiao stroked his beard, looked around, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "You don't have a mirror?"

He Yuzhu sat on the hospital bed, wearing a military green V-neck shirt and side button hospital gown, which made him look not very good. The key point is that these clothes are made of coarse cotton cloth, and they tend to become hard after being washed too much.

It’s not as comfortable as the clothes at home.

But there is no other way. If I want to pretend to be sick, I have to pretend it completely.

Even if not for himself, he has to consider the hospital.

It's just a friendship we had over pickled fish, there's no need to get others involved.

It would be funny if some powerful person found out that he lived in this place and caught him red-handed.

“Don’t you know whether there are mirrors in your own hospital?

Not to mention the mirror, there are no pockets or buttons on the clothes." He Yuzhu complained, gesturing at the clothes he was wearing.

There's no way around it, that's what hospital gowns are like, no pockets or metal buttons.

This is because we are afraid that hospitalized patients may hide things or commit self-harm.

After all, these days, if you don’t have any serious health problems, you won’t be hospitalized.

“My current work relationship is not here. I am in the south and have not been transferred back.

After finishing my work here, I will go back in a few days.

I heard from an old colleague that you were in the hospital, so I came to visit you.

But I had too many things to do, so I didn't bring you any gifts." Lao Xiao seemed very tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his words were as sharp as the friction of metal.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yuzhu asked with concern.

"My master is gone." Doctor Xiao said calmly.

"Ah? When did the old man pass away? I should go and kowtow to him." He Yuzhu said in surprise.

He naturally knew Dr. Xiao's teacher, who was extremely capable.

Although they had never met each other, the old man had prescribed medicine to treat the Wang family's waiter's illness.

Logically speaking, the old gentleman had done a great favor to the Wang family, and his disciples should serve him when there was something to do. It was reasonable for He Yuzhu to kowtow to him on behalf of the Wang family.

Doctor Xiao forced a smile with difficulty and waved at He Yuzhu. Seeing this, He Yuzhu hurriedly poured him a cup of boiled water.

The two sat quietly for a while, and when the water cooled down, Dr. Xiao took a sip, then heaved a sigh of relief and said, "My master is ninety-nine this year, and his physical functions are quite good.

Originally, we disciples were thinking of making an appointment during the New Year to celebrate his 100th birthday.

No one expected that the old man would fall asleep without saying anything and never wake up again.

When I heard the news in the south, I couldn't believe it.

It was the first time that I used my privilege and returned on the plane.

As it turned out, the old man didn't even think of waiting for us and just burned the whole place down.

Tell me, is my master selfish?"

Doctor Xiao muttered to himself in a calm tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

But He Yuzhu had experienced this feeling before. After all, the scene of him seeing Wang Furong off was still vivid in his mind.

He Yuzhu smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to cry, find a place where no one is around and cry.

But please don’t cry here in front of me, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back and will cry with you.

The last time I said goodbye to my master, I cried so hard that my wife laughed at me for a long time. "

Doctor Xiao waved his hand again and said, "It's definitely a little sad, but the old man lived to such an old age and died without any illness or disaster. It can be considered a happy funeral. It's just a little regrettable.

I looked like this recently when I was at his duty station, organizing his notes.

There was no time to clean up, so this is what happened.

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