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The teapot is under Jia Zhang's quilt, and a pot of hot water is filled with it.

Jia Zhang's forehead was burned, which must have been caused by sticking it to the teapot.

The skin is heated above the normal body temperature for a short period of time. As long as the temperature is not too high, it will be fine if it does not continue!

otherwise.

What about people taking hot baths?

What should people do in saunas?

The surface temperature of their skin will increase a lot in a short period of time, reaching the level of being hot to the touch!

The second aunt and the third aunt are a little confused. What does Wan Ping'an want to do?

But they are not stupid.

They all guessed it, and Wan Pingan must have seen something.

The two of them walked over and helped Jia Zhang cover herself with the quilt.

Wrap up tightly!

"Master, you go to labor reform!"

"I'm sick, I won't go today!"

Jia Zhang urged everyone to leave quickly.

"Not in a hurry!"

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you have such a high fever, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Should I call a doctor for you?"

Wan Ping'an deliberately delayed time.

He wanted to see how long Jia Zhang could hold the teapot filled with hot water.

"no need!"

"Don't worry about me, just go!"

Jia Zhang's head was sweating.

He looked increasingly anxious.

Wan Ping'an is sure that she can't stand it anymore and won't last much longer!

"Ah, it burned me to death!"

"Ouch!"

Jia Zhang jumped up and lifted up the quilt.

Snapped!

The teapot was thrown out by Jia Zhang and fell to the ground.

Crush!

The hot water is sprinkled on the ground, and there is a burst of steam!

"Ms. Jia Zhang, how dare you pretend to be sick?"

Yi Zhonghai's face was ashen.

It’s okay to pretend to be sick, but if you keep pretending to the end, you can’t be found out!

"Ping An, how did you tell that Mr. Jia Zhang was pretending to be ill?"

Xu Fugui was very curious.

"It's simple, temperature!"

"The human body is very fragile. Even if you have a fever, your body temperature is only one or two degrees, two or three degrees, or at most three or four degrees higher than others!"

"To say that a fever feels hot to the touch is just to describe that the body temperature is a bit high. It can't really be hot!"

"Jia Zhang's forehead burned the aunt's hand. This can only mean one thing. It's fake. She used a foreign object to heat her forehead!"

"Mr. Jia Zhang, let me teach you a trick. Next time you pretend to be sick, don't make your forehead so hot. Just make it a little warmer!"

Wan Ping'an stated the basis for his judgment.

The crowd nodded.

Looking back, this is really what happened.

When someone says they have a fever, “hot to the touch” is an adjective. It is impossible to have a fever that is so hot to the point of being hot to the touch. If it is really hot to the touch, everyone is familiar with it!

"Jia Zhang, stop jumping and screaming!"

"Put on your shoes and go to Six Acres!"

Yi Zhonghai ordered Jia Zhang.

Director Wang explained that he would be the leader of the team during this labor reform, and he would be the only one to ask questions if there were any problems!

"I hurt!"

"I'm burned!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang screamed more and more miserably.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you pretended to be sick and had a fever. It was exposed. Now you're pretending to be burned?"

"No one will believe you. Hurry up and put on your shoes and go to labor reform."

"Stop being embarrassed!"

The crowd burst into cynicism.

Jia Dongxu thought that Mrs. Jia Zhang was just pretending, but Mrs. Jia Zhang was his mother. He couldn't say anything, so he could only remain silent, hoping that Mrs. Jia Zhang would stop making trouble.

"You bastards, I'm really burned."

"Master, Yi Zhonghai, don't you believe me too?"

"Are you going to force me to take off my clothes and show you?"

Jia Zhang was anxious, so she went to unbutton her clothes after breaking up.

"stop!"

"I don't want to see a naked fat pig, I'm leaving!"

Wan Ping'an called a halt and rushed out.

Others also reacted, especially the men. They rushed out and waited for Jia Zhang to take off her clothes. Why not frame them for being a hooligan?

Yi Zhonghai didn't run away.

Jia Zhang jumped over to him and caught him in a tight lock.

"Master, I'm telling you the truth, I'm really burned, it hurts so much, please take me to the hospital!"

Jia Zhang's face turned pale.

I trembled when I spoke.

"Are you really burned?"

"Ms. Jia Zhang, let me remind you that Director Wang has been keeping an eye on this labor reform. If you continue to pretend, the consequences will be very serious."

Yi Zhonghai didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Do not believe?

Mrs. Jia Zhang's face was pale and ferocious, and she didn't look like she was pretending to be in pain.

letter?

Jia Zhang just pretended to have a fever, which is a criminal record!

"I know, I was really burned. Didn't you see the teapot I threw on the ground?"

"It's filled with boiling water. I can hold it in my arms for a long time without getting burned."

Jia Zhang was furious.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the teapot on the ground. It had long been broken into pieces. The hot water was still steaming, but it was not as hot as before.

He nodded.

Fever is fake, burns are real!

"Okay, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yi Zhonghai decided.

Let Mrs. Jia Zhang put on her shoes and go to the hospital.

"and many more!"

Wanpingan South Road.

"Today is the day for the four of you to undergo reform through labor. If one of you has a problem, you can't have all four of you go."

"Ms. Jia Zhang has a son, Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu is an adult, not a child. Can't he accompany Mr. Jia Zhang to see a doctor?"

Wan Ping'an smiled coldly.

"Jia Dongxu, are you a waste?"

"Wouldn't it be helpful to accompany your mother to the doctor?"

After stopping Yi Zhonghai, Wan Pingan opened fire on Jia Dongxu again.

Jia Dongxu's face turned red at that moment.

"Master, you go to labor reform!"

"I will accompany my mother to the hospital!"

"I'm an adult and can take care of my mother!"

Jia Dongxu expressed his stance.

Everyone nodded. Although the Jia family is orphaned and widowed, Jia Dongxu is an adult. At such an old age, he should be able to establish a family!

"Wan Ping'an, why are you so cold-blooded?"

"Yes, Jia Dongxu is an adult and should take on the important responsibilities of the family."

"After all, he is still young and does not have much social experience. As neighbors, we should help young people and take care of orphans and widows."

Yi Zhonghai loudly accused Wan Pingan.

Hahaha!

Wan Pingping smiled.

Yi Zhonghai was dumbfounded by laughter.

Why is Wan Ping'an laughing?

Everyone is also very puzzled.

"Yi Zhonghai, let me ask you, how many people are there in our family?"

Wan Pingan stared at Yi Zhonghai.

"Your family has..."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't speak any more.

After Wan Ping'an's parents passed away, he was the only one left. The Jia family was orphaned and widowed, so he was left with only one orphan.

He is younger than Jia Dongxu.

"The Jia family is orphaned and widowed, and I am an orphan."

"You said taking care of orphans and widows, have you ever taken care of me, an orphan?"

"Come on, tell me, after my parents passed away and I was left alone, how did you take care of me?"

"Have you ever cared about me?"

Wan Ping'an questioned Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was speechless.

When Wan Ping'an's parents were alive, they had a bad relationship with Yi Zhonghai and had conflicts with the Jia family, but they were pretty good with other neighbors.

"If I don't take care of the Jia family, you will call me cold-blooded and unsympathetic."

"After my parents passed away, as a eldest father, you didn't take care of me, an orphan. Are you cold-blooded? Are you not?

sympathetic?"

Wanping pressed forward step by step.

Another question.

"Haha, peace, this is your fault."

"The first uncle is not taking care of orphans and widows. He is having an affair with Jia Zhang."

Xu Fugui stood up with a smile.

He stabbed Yi Zhonghai in the back.

"That's nonsense. I have nothing to do with the Jia Zhang family. That's a rumor. Someone made it and deliberately threw dirty water on me!"

Yi Zhonghai blushed and had a thick neck.

"Yes, you are right."

"I'm talking nonsense. You and Jia Zhang are not having an affair. There is absolutely no affair. We all believe that you and Jia Zhang are not having an affair."

Xu Fugui smiled even brighter.

This kind of thing is always darker the darker it is, and the more you explain it, the harder it is to explain it.

There are two best ways.

One is to have evidence, vigorously refute the rumors, and hold those who spread the rumors accountable!

The other is to ignore it without evidence and let the rumors fade away naturally, and it will be fine after a while.

"Yes, Master, I believe you too. You and Jia Zhang are definitely not having an affair!"

Of course He Daqing would not miss the opportunity.

He and Xu Fugui were both on opposite sides of Yi Zhonghai.

"It's getting late. If we don't leave, it will be too late for labor reform."

"Second uncle, third uncle, let's go!"

"Dongxu, you accompany your mother to the hospital!"

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he turned around and left.

He realized that there was no explanation for the rumor of having an affair with Jia Zhang. The more they protested, the more everyone thought that something was wrong with them.

Can only run away.

The aunt's face was very ugly.

She didn't know whether to believe Yi Zhonghai or not. Yi Zhonghai was too partial to the Jia family. Was he really just plotting to support Jia Dongxu in his old age?

I feel like this is a bit much!

"gone!"

"Let's go too!"

Wan Ping'an said to Xu Fugui.

The others were just watching the fun in the courtyard and would not actually follow Liumu Land. Only Xu Fugui wanted to follow Liumu Land as a supervisor.

"Wish him well, little beast, I hate him! I can't spare him!"

Jia Zhang's teeth were almost broken.

to the hospital.

The doctor examined Jia Zhang.

"Does this hurt?"

"Does this hurt?"

In the palpation process, the doctor uses finger pressure and Jia Zhang’s answers to determine the scope and degree of the burn.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Are you still a doctor?"

"Aren't you torturing me?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang slapped the doctor's hand away.

The doctor's hand swatted away.

Mrs. Jia Zhang patted her belly on the burned area.

Ow!

The high-octave screams made the doctors and nurses' ears buzz. Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled around and fell off the examination bed.

Ow!

There was another high-octave scream.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Jia Dongxu rushed in.

"go out!"

"Check your mother again!"

The doctor kicked Jia Dongxu out.

"What we just performed was a palpation session. Through compression, we determined the scope of pain and the condition of the burn. I didn't torture you on purpose!"

The doctor is still very ethical.

Patiently explain to Jia Zhang.

"Then keep checking!"

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth.

She also knows who can and cannot be offended.

The doctor who treats her cannot be offended until the disease is cured.

After it's cured, that's another story.

"Fortunately, the burn is not severe."

"You don't need to be hospitalized. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. After you go back, apply it on the burned area three times a day. It will be cured in about half a month."