Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

Yan Jiecheng was also very heartbroken. Even in this situation, his father was still thinking about money.

The doctor looked at Yan Jiecheng's head, then looked at the place where he was kicked, and frowned.

"Doctor, how are you? Is there anything wrong down there?" Yan Jiecheng asked. At this time, he no longer cared about his headache. At his age, he could clearly distinguish between what was important and what was not.

"There's nothing serious wrong with your head. You just got hit and fainted. There's no bleeding. We need to examine you more carefully.

Right down there?"

The doctor looked troubled and a little embarrassed. Based on his experience, those kicks were very powerful. Although the accuracy was a little off, the force was too great.

"Down there? What's wrong with it? It's not broken, doctor. I'm not married yet! Please save me, doctor! I don't have a son yet!"

Yan Jiecheng was so anxious that he cried, with tears and snot running down his face.

Yan Bugui stood there in panic, not knowing what to do. After all, he had kicked Yan Jiecheng himself. If he really kicked Yan Jiecheng to death, the relationship between father and son would be broken!

"Don't worry, I'll give you an injection later. I need to check your injuries. The patient's family can go out and pay the bill first."

The doctor comforted Yan Jiecheng and took Yan Bugui and Sha Zhu out.

"What is your relationship with the patient?"

"I am his father." Yan Bugui replied.

"Okay, let me tell you about the situation. I was afraid I might affect the patient's mood."

"The injury to the patient's head isn't serious. The more serious injury is to the lower part. What deep hatred could have led to kicking him there? These kicks are likely to affect the patient's future normal life and fertility."

Sha Zhu stood aside, head down, mouth twitching wildly. He wanted to laugh but held it back by gritting his teeth.

"Doctor, is there any cure?" Yan Bugui's voice trembled a little.

"It's hard to say. You should be mentally prepared."

The doctor left, and Yan Bugui stood there in a daze, his eyes blank. He had ruined his eldest son!

Sha Zhu was waiting on the first floor. He could go home after the third aunt came. If the first uncle hadn't called him, he wouldn't have come. He was a cook, and he didn't lack food.

Soon, the third aunt and Yi Zhonghai arrived at the hospital.

"Silly Zhu, how's the solution?"

The third aunt's clothes were a little messy, and it was obvious that she came in a hurry and didn't tidy up properly.

"In the ward upstairs, the doctor is examining him. Uncle Three is watching over there. I'll take you there."

Sha Zhu brought the three aunts to the outside of the ward. Yan Bugui was squatting there, his thin body like an old dog.

"Old Yan, how's the solution? Didn't he go with you? How did he get robbed?"

"How should I know? We separated after we went in. I don't even know when he left! I saw him lying on the ground on the way back! The money and food were gone!"

Yan Bugui's words were filled with regret. If only he and Yan Jiecheng had acted together, wouldn't everything be fine? How much money could they have saved?

"My money! My food! My son! Why is life so miserable? Damn robber, why don't you just die?"

The third aunt cried bitterly. When Yi Zhonghai informed her, he only said that Yan Jiecheng had fainted, but did not say that the money was gone.

Sha Zhu didn't want to stay here, he was a little sleepy. "Uncle, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Well, let's go together."

Yi Zhonghai came here to pick up the three aunts, as it was unsafe at night. He also wanted to know what Yan Jiecheng's current situation was.

Yan Bugui and his wife stayed behind to cry over their lost money, while Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu returned home.

"Silly Zhu, what's going on with Yan Jiecheng?"

"Uncle, let me tell you, I was too embarrassed to laugh in the hospital just now, and it really took my breath away."

Sha Zhu chuckled and remembered what the doctor said.

"Uncle No. 1 and Uncle No. 3 kicked Yan Jiecheng a few times. Did you see that?"

"Saw."

"Do you know where I kicked you?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head. It was too dark and he couldn’t see it.

"Hey, Uncle Three kicked Yan Jiecheng in the lower body, and it was pretty hard. The doctor said it might affect his ability to have children in the future."

Yi Zhonghai was stunned. He had not expected Yan Bugui to be so accurate. Then his face darkened, as if he had thought of something. His expression changed from gloomy to bright.

Sha Zhu smiled and didn't notice the change in Yi Zhonghai's expression at all.

When Sha Zhu got home, he suddenly thought of Xu Damao. He had used a lot of dirty tricks on Xu Damao during their fight. "Could Xu Damao... hehehe."

"Silly Zhu, don't tell anyone about Yan Jiecheng."

"I understand, uncle."

Chapter 91: Father and Son

In the courtyard.

Everyone fetched water in the middle courtyard and washed.

Xu Damao was also among them, holding a toothbrush and toothpaste.

Xu Damao was brushing his teeth when he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, as if someone was plotting against him.

He turned around and saw that it was Sha Zhu who was staring at him. Looking at Sha Zhu's malicious eyes and obscene expression, Xu Damao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"That bastard Shazhu, is he thinking of taking revenge on me? Last time I beat him up and sent him to the hospital, he still hasn't reacted."

The more Xu Damao thought about it, the more likely it was. He quickly rinsed his mouth and washed his face, then went home. He decided not to come to the Central Courtyard to brush his teeth or wash his face anymore.

Sha Zhu looked at Xu Damao with a puzzled look on his face, but soon a smile appeared on his face. He had already thought of how to take revenge on Xu Damao.

in the hospital.

Yan Jiecheng lay on the bed with a hopeless look on his face, tears streaming down his face.

The doctor just came over to tell him the test results.

"Yan Jiecheng, right? Your examination results are out. There's nothing wrong with the head injury. It's not a serious wound, and there won't be any sequelae. It will heal quickly."

The doctor paused and looked at Yan Jiecheng with a hint of pity in his eyes.

When Yan Jiecheng heard that his head was fine, he felt relieved and felt half recovered.

"Regarding your lower injury, the results indicate that your testicles were ruptured due to a severe blow. This is difficult to treat. While it's not yet at the point of removal, there's a high probability that it will affect your future life.

For example, there is pain and discomfort, and fertility is significantly reduced, which affects normal life. I can't do strenuous exercise, such as running or leg lifting, because it is easy to pull it. "

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Yan Jiecheng immediately retorted loudly, "That's not it."

He didn't even utter the word "maybe" because the severe pain made him shut his mouth.

After the doctor left, Yan Jiecheng touched it unwillingly, and the pain was so piercing that it could not be described in words.

Yan Jiecheng lay in bed, confused. The robbers had only taken his money and left him unharmed. His father, on the other hand, had crippled him with a few kicks.

He is no longer a little brat who knows nothing. Although he has not experienced that kind of life, he understands everything he should understand.

What the doctor just said to him was very clear. He might become a "eunuch" in the future.

The double blow of physical and psychological suffering made Yan Jiecheng deeply resentful of Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui and Third Aunt also learned the bad news. Third Aunt's eyes went dark and she was about to faint, but fortunately there was a doctor present.

Yan Bugui was filled with regret. Why couldn't he restrain himself from kicking her last night? Now, all the money he spent on the checkup was wasted.

Yan Jiecheng would no longer be able to shoulder heavy responsibilities. The family would lose a laborer and perhaps even gain a new medicine bottle. Yan Jiecheng wasn't even considered a temporary worker, so his wages couldn't be reimbursed.

This is how to do ah?

After weighing the pros and cons, an idea came to Yan Bugui's mind: why not give up the treatment?

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui wished he could cut off his feet.

Pushing the door open, Yan Bugui sat down beside Yan Jiecheng's bed. After hesitating for a moment, Yan Bugui still didn't know what to say or how to say it, so he just lowered his head.

Normally, he would talk to his neighbors for half a day just for a few green onions, but now he was at a loss for words when facing his injured eldest son.

"father."

"Hey."

Yan Bugui turned his head and looked at Yan Jiecheng's calm face. He immediately became panicked and turned his head away, not daring to look.

Neither of them spoke, or they were waiting for the other to speak.

Yan Jiecheng was waiting for Yan Bugui to take responsibility, hoping that Yan Bugui would say, "No matter what, I will definitely treat the disease well."

Yan Bugui was also waiting for Yan Jiecheng to face reality and take the initiative to say that he wanted to give up treatment, so that he could save a lot of money.

Neither of them spoke, they just stayed like that.

……

Steel rolling mill.

Jiang Fan was in a meeting, a meeting of the technical department. The technical department was small, so meetings were not very formal. The head of the department, Ye Yu, and Zhao Wen sat on either side of the table, while Jiang Fan and Ding Lei sat together.

“We are a small group, all of us are technical, so there are not so many twists and turns.

Two things. One is that our factory has a new logistics director named Li Huaide, who's in charge of supplies and the canteen. It's considered a transfer within the factory leadership, so it doesn't really matter to us. (I don't know when he joined, but he was first introduced as deputy factory director, so he must have been there for a few years.)

Another thing is a business trip. There are two machines that need to be assembled at the machine repair shop. It will probably take a week. Who wants to go with me?"

Han Daguo said and looked at everyone.

"I'm preparing for the next exam so I won't go."

Zhao Wen was the first to refuse. He was a level 10 technician and was about to be promoted to engineer, so he didn't plan to go. Ye Yu and Ding Lei also refused.

"Then Jiang Fan, please accompany me. It's a good opportunity to familiarize yourself with the situation. I'm sure there will be seconded work in the future."

"Okay, Chief."

Jiang Fan didn't care. He just went to the machine repair shop. He could get a subsidy for the business trip.

"I'll give you a note. Go home and pack up. We'll be there this afternoon. Meeting adjourned."

The meeting, which lasted less than five minutes, ended successfully.

Ding Lei pulled Jiang Fan aside and said, "Jiang Fan, the machine repair shop is considered our subordinate factory. Of course, it's not as big as ours, so I guess the machines won't be too complicated, and the workload won't be too heavy.

Just prepare two sets of clothes, a toothbrush, and a water cup."

"Thank you."

Ding Lei waved his hand and said it was just a matter of two sentences.

Jiang Fan took the approval slip and went to the forging workshop first, where he found his father Jiang Daniu and told him about his business trip.

"Okay, be safe."

Jiang Daniu didn't care at all. He was very confident in Jiang Fan. In the entire Jiang family, Jiang Fan was the one who made people worry the least.

Jiang Fan didn't say anything. He told Jiang Daniu not to forget to pick up Jiang Yu in two days and then left.

Just a few steps out of the factory gate, Xu Damao's voice came over.

"Jiang Fan, wait for me."

Xu Damao ran to Jiang Fan with a smile.

"What's wrong, Brother Damao?"

"Nothing, just this morning..."

Xu Damao exaggerated and said that Sha Zhu looked at him with a strange look in his eyes that morning. In addition, Sha Zhu had not bothered him in recent days, which made him a little nervous. He was afraid that Sha Zhu was planning some big move to deal with him.

So I went to find Jiang Fan, hoping he could give me some advice.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, we can go back to the countryside and show movies."

"No, I have something to do these two days and cannot leave the city."

Xu Damao shook his head and said mysteriously.