Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

This method can only last for twelve hours at most. During this period, the needles in the child's body cannot be moved, and you must watch it personally.

If I haven't come back by the time, please remove the needle and I will come back to treat you."

It's not that he has no way to cure this poison, but it has damaged his essence and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Xiaojun is still young. If his essence is really damaged, he will probably become a tuberculosis patient when he grows up.

While explaining the situation to Doctor Ren, He Yuzhu took out a silver needle from his trouser pocket and gave Xiaojun acupuncture.

When Doctor Ren saw He Yuzhu take the silver needle out of his trouser pocket, his cheek twitched noticeably.

However, when he saw He Yuzhu's acupuncture techniques and acupuncture points, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became excited.

About ten minutes later, He Yuzhu finished the injection, got up and left the ward, letting an old man and an old woman in.

An old man and an old woman thought Xiaojun was well, but when they came in and saw that the child still had so many needles in his body, they were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Fortunately, Dr. Ren gave them a few simple words of comfort, which helped them calm down.

He Yuzhu left the hospital and looked at the people coming and going on the street, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Last time, Ding Dang went to find the little girl he had saved, Yang Xiaoya, whose body was infected with a poisonous insect.

This time, Xiaojun, a boy from an uncle's family, was poisoned. Could it be that the same person did it?

Regarding this matter, I still have to go find Ding Dang and see if he knows anything about it.

He Yuzhu had been riding his bicycle for a while when he passed the entrance of a narrow alley when he suddenly heard a strange cry.

This sound?

He Yuzhu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously stepped on the brakes and turned to look into the alley, only to see a yellow fox the size of a washbasin barking at him at the entrance of the alley.

"Hey, isn't this an old acquaintance? No, an old acquaintance, isn't he?"

He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing. This yellow fox was the one he let go when he was trying to catch the Four Heavenly Kings on that snowy night before the New Year.

"Great Immortal, why are you here in this place instead of cultivating in the old forest?"

The yellow fox obviously understood what he said and raised its paw to show He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu's eyes narrowed. He saw that the yellow fox's right front paw was holding a dead insect, but the insect looked very ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

"Are you trying to say that you can remove the poison?"

The yellow-skinned man nodded rapidly, obviously understanding what He Yuzhu meant.

"Well, that's great. Please come with me."

As He Yuzhu was talking, he took out a large cloth bag from his trouser pocket and squatted down to let the yellow fox get in.

It should be said or not, it’s good to have a space!

The yellow fox was also obedient and went in without any hesitation.

In less than half an hour, He Yuzhu returned to the ward carrying the cloth bag.

When the old man and the old woman saw him, they were immediately excited and wanted to come forward to talk to him, but He Yuzhu interrupted them by waving his hand.

"Uncle and aunt, the old rules apply. You two should go out first and come back in after you are done."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, the old man and the old woman didn't dare to say anything more and hurried out.

When Doctor Ren saw He Yuzhu coming back so soon with a living thing in his arms, he became curious.

"Doctor Ren, this is all for the sake of saving lives. Please be patient."

He Yuzhu knew that if they were to deal with the yellow-skinned people and worship Huang Daxian at this time, once it was revealed that they were practicing "feudal superstition", they would be charged with a serious crime.

So, this matter can only be done secretly.

Doctor Ren has gray hair and is old. He is in awe of many things, which is why he is able to keep secrets.

If we replace him with a younger doctor, he definitely wouldn't dare to do this.

Doctor Ren seemed to have guessed something, and immediately nodded and said:

"Of course, as long as it can save the child, no matter what method is used."

He Yuzhu nodded and thanked him. He first pulled out the silver needle from Xiaojun's body, then opened the cloth bag in his arms, and a yellow fox the size of a washbasin jumped out of it.

Even though Doctor Ren had lived for most of his life, he was still so frightened by this thing that his face turned pale.

However, as soon as the yellow fox came out of the cloth bag, it immediately jumped onto Xiaojun and crawled into his quilt.

Doctor Ren's face changed, and just as he was about to step forward to stop them, he was pulled back by He Yuzhu beside him.

I saw that the place where the yellow fox had drilled in was constantly pushed up, and soon black blood began to flow out of Xiaojun's mouth and nose.

Then the yellow fox jumped out of the quilt with a "swoosh" sound, and without paying any attention to He Yuzhu and Doctor Ren, it jumped out of the window and ran away.

"Hey……"

Doctor Ren pointed at the window where the yellow-skinned man had jumped away and wanted to say something, but it was too late.

He Yuzhu got up and went to see the child. After wiping the black blood from his mouth and nose, Xiaojun looked much better.

Doctor Ren quickly took two steps and came over to check Xiaojun's physical condition.

I checked the place where the yellow fox had just moved twice, but found nothing.

After a while, Xiaojun woke up, and when he saw He Yuzhu, he called out "Uncle He."

He Yuzhu nodded in response and called out to the door:

"Uncle, aunt, you can come in now."

The door of the ward opened with a creaky sound, and an old man and his wife hurried in. When they saw Xiaojun waking up, they were so happy that they burst into tears.

He held the hands of He Yuzhu and Doctor Ren and kept thanking them.

After a long time of consolation, the couple finally gave up after saying they would take the child for a check-up.

The old man had to stay in the hospital to take care of the child, while He Yuzhu rode his bicycle back to the steel mill.

It was lunchtime, and when He Yuzhu entered the kitchen, the small canteen was already full of people who were eating.

The dish on today's table was cooked by Wang Dacheng himself.

Originally, when he was the foreman, it was agreed that He Yuzhu would not be responsible for the canteen.

However, his skills are not even close to He Yuzhu's.

Everyone had just finished eating and was about to leave when they saw He Yuzhu entering the kitchen. Xiang Juan was the first to leave and went from the small cafeteria to the kitchen:

"Director He, have you tasted today's dish?"

Although He Yuzhu was puzzled by Xiang Juan's question, he still shook his head and said seriously:

"No, I went to the hospital this morning and just came back. I haven't had time to eat yet."

"The taste of today's dishes is totally different from yesterday's. What do you do as a cafeteria director?

Besides, who allowed you to go to the hospital during work hours?"

Xiang Juan was very unhappy with this meal. She missed the delicious dishes yesterday and wanted to be the first one to come today.

Unexpectedly, the taste of today's dish is so different from yesterday's.

I was just holding my anger and didn't know where to vent it when I bumped into He Yuzhu. Wasn't it just right that he handed me a pillow just because he was sleepy?

"Secretary Xiang, I don't agree with what you said. I was responsible for the dishes in the canteen before.

Even if I am too busy to take care of it, my apprentice Ma Hua will make it. Even though it may be a little worse, everyone still enjoys it.

Later, you suggested that Wang Dacheng be the foreman, saying that he was an excellent cook and had outstanding qualities, so Ma Hua would definitely not be able to take over the job of the canteen.

Not to mention him, even if it was me, if I wanted to cook a meal, I would have to inform the foreman Wang in advance.

These tables today were cooked by him, you should be able to tell by the taste, why are you asking me this?

In addition, I also serve as the captain of the Workers-Peasants Joint Team, and I need to be on site to deal with any emergencies.

There is an old man in our yard, Comrade Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in our factory. His son was sick and the doctors were helpless. He was dying. I went to save him this morning.

He Yuzhu looked very aggrieved. It couldn't be so unfair that it snowed in June, right?

The leaders who were watching the excitement in the canteen also understood what he meant: Isn’t a matter of human life more important than your meal?

It must be said that leaders are more qualified than ordinary workers. Even if they were just watching the fun, they took Secretary Xiang's face into consideration and did not stand by.

When Xiang Juan heard this, she became so angry that her breathing became heavier.

Before being transferred to the steel rolling mill, I thought he was just a small canteen director and I could crush him to death with just a flick of my finger.

I didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with. I couldn't get any benefit from him again and again.

It seems that what Brother Feng said was right. He Yuzhu is not a simple person. I have to be more careful in the future.

You said it was a coincidence that Wang Dacheng suddenly walked over here. It was mainly because he saw He Yuzhu and Secretary Xiang talking and he wanted to come over to listen to what they were talking about.

As a result, it hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Wang Dacheng, what you need most recently is to study hard and improve yourself. Don't be a foreman for now!"

Xiang Juan said this angrily, strode away and walked towards her office.

I secretly made up my mind that after the series of failures in recent days, I should just lie low for the time being.

Otherwise, I, the secretary of the steel mill, would become a joke.

Of course, the most important thing is that He Yuzhu is a very difficult person to deal with. She must get to know him in depth and take her time.

If you continue to get entangled with it rashly like this, you will only put yourself in a more passive situation.

As for Wang Dacheng, judging from what happened in the past few days, this guy is completely useless. There is no point in keeping him around, so it is better to abandon him.

In just a short moment, so many thoughts flashed through Xiang Juan's mind.

He Yuzhu didn't know, and Wang Dacheng naturally didn't know either. He just stood at the door of the canteen with a dazed look on his face, his head buzzing non-stop.

Am I...being pulled down?

Moreover, the order was given personally to the secretary?

No, why is that?

What about studying hard and improving yourself? What does this have to do with being a foreman?

If it was someone else who masturbated him, he could still understand it, but it was obvious that the canteen foreman was appointed by the secretary.

Oh no, actually, what the secretary asked me to do was to get the position of deputy director of the canteen, and the foreman was reserved for Ma Hua.

I don’t know what happened, but the deputy director position was ruined and I became the foreman.

Even so, Wang Dacheng was very satisfied. During these days as a foreman, his life in the cafeteria was much more comfortable than before.

"Dacheng, you've seen it too. It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's just that Secretary Xiang feels that you still need to improve yourself."

He Yuzhu patted Wang Dacheng on the shoulder with a smile, and gently added:

"From now on, let Ma Hua be in charge of the canteen. I won't bother you with the job of picking up the food every morning. Just focus on your studies."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he went straight to his office, leaving Wang Dacheng standing there in a mess.

When everyone in the kitchen heard that Wang Dacheng's position as foreman had been removed, they all grinned with joy.

After all, no matter who you are, you will not have a good impression of misers.

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to the street to check on the patrol team.

These days, there are obviously more energetic young men on the street, and the high school entrance examination is approaching.

Those young people who gave up on the high school entrance examination, skipped classes in groups of three or four. Their hormones had nowhere to go and could only vent on the road of Marxism (referred to as the road).

During the time that they were recuperating from their injuries, Cheng Sanqiang and Huang Zimin recruited many new followers, all of whom gave up on taking the high school entrance examination.

This afternoon, after everyone had finished their meal, a dozen energetic young men took turns smoking three Honghua cigarettes, drinking three kilograms of liquor, and then clamored to cause trouble in the streets.

Huang Zimin and Cheng Sanqiang were also bored at home, so when they heard about the street party, they immediately became interested, waved their hands, and went out with their little brothers.

As for the two younger brothers who betrayed their "big brother" at the critical moment, they are still in this team.

However, his status dropped from the top of the list to the bottom.

There is no way. I have a history of stabbing others in the back, and I don’t have enough RMB, so it’s not easy to wash away the shame.