The life of a villain in a courtyard

"Second uncle, you really are old but young at heart. You are so old but still asking about this. Do you want to have another child with Second aunt?"

Xu Damao had a filthy look on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm almost fifty, how can I have a child? The ones I have at home are already making it hard for me to make ends meet. If another one comes, we'll be starving."

"Why are you asking this if you don't have children?"

"I'm doing this for our eldest son! He's been married for several years, and Yu Li's belly hasn't moved yet. I plan to ask him to go and see what's going on."

Xu Damao thought about it and nodded.

"Okay, I'm almost done with my medicine, and I'll go get some from Doctor Chen tomorrow. I'll bring your Yan Jiefang with me then."

"Da Mao, you have helped our family a lot."

"But I have to tell you, Dr. Chen's treatment is not free, and it costs a lot, so you have to be mentally prepared in advance."

"It still requires money."

When it comes to money, he starts to feel bad again.

"Nonsense, where can you go to see a doctor for free?"

"OK then."

In order to continue the Yan family's bloodline, he gritted his teeth and agreed, then went back to tell Yan Jiecheng about it.

"Dad, how could you tell others about my affairs? It's so embarrassing!"

"You are hiding your illness and avoiding medical treatment! Besides, I am doing this for your own good. What's wrong with being laughed at? Who will mention this matter when you recover and have a child?"

The next day, Xu Damao brought the two of them to the shack they were at last time.

"Xu Damao, you didn't lie to us, did you? This place doesn't look like a place where a miracle doctor would live!"

When Yan Jiecheng saw how shabby this place was, his first reaction was that he had been cheated. Who would live in such a place? He wouldn't be cheated, would he?

"Stop talking nonsense. The miracle doctor is living in there. What if he gets upset and ignores us? If you don't want to be treated, go home and don't delay me."

"Jie Cheng, stop talking. What if he really is a miracle doctor? Are you going to cure the illness that offended him?"

Yan Jiecheng then shut up reluctantly.

"Doctor Chen, Doctor Chen, are you here? I'm Xu Damao, and I'm here to see you!"

"I'm here, Damao, I see you look much better.

Who are they?"

"Doctor Chen, this is our neighbor. We heard that you are an excellent doctor, so we came to see you."

"Come in, come in."

The house was littered with garbage and there was no place to stand. Not only Yan Jiecheng, but even Yan Fugui began to become suspicious.

Is this a miracle doctor? Shouldn't a doctor's home have all kinds of medicinal herbs drying in the sun? Why is there garbage everywhere here? It makes people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

But Xu Damao doesn’t look fake. A smart man like Xu Damao shouldn’t be fooled, right?

"Doctor, this is the money for the medicine this time."

Xu Damao gave him another two hundred yuan.

"Here is your medicine. Just like before, take it once a day. Don't take more than one pill at a time."

"it is good."

Xu Damao carefully took the box of medicine.

"Da Mao, this medicine is so expensive!"

Yan Fugui saw it clearly. Two hundred yuan, that was two hundred yuan! Even if their family didn't eat or drink, it would take three or four months to save that much.

"Yes, Second Master, this is a miracle drug that cures infertility. Of course it's expensive."

"But, but this is too much. Our family can't afford it. Can you make it cheaper?"

Then he looked at Master Chen.

"It's not that I don't want to sell it to you cheaply, it's just that medicinal herbs are hard to find and can't be sold at a low price."

"Dad, should we treat him?"

The two of them hid aside and whispered to each other.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't treat it. The doctor just said that it's not easy for you to have children, not that you can't have children. Why not do something else with all that money?"

He simply couldn't bear to spend so much money.

"But!"

"But what? Can you come up with these two hundred dollars?"

How could Yan Jiecheng have so much money? He was just an apprentice who had just started working. He earned 27.5 yuan a month and had to pay Yan Fugui ten yuan a month for food expenses.

"No, then let's go and go back to the hospital."

Master Chen looked at the two people's receding backs and shook his head helplessly. The cooked duck flew away.

"Doctor Chen, don't be sad. They are the ones who are blind! I know your medical skills. I have been feeling impulsive every morning these days."

In his early years, Xu Damao spent his time as a playboy and overdrawn his body, leaving him extremely weak.

During this period, he abstained from sex and took the kidney-tonifying and aphrodisiac medicine prescribed by Doctor Chen, which really helped him recover.

In Xu Damao's eyes, this was a sign of improvement, so he became more obedient to the old man.

"This is a good thing. It means your body has improved a lot. If you continue to take the medicine for a few months, you will be almost fully recovered."

"Doctor, can we speed up a little?"

Having to suppress your desires every day is really unpleasant.

"That won't do. As the saying goes, illness comes like a tiger and goes away like a thread. Besides, this is an old illness of yours that you've had for years. Don't be impatient. Just go back and eat for a few months. I guarantee that you'll be able to have a big fat boy!"

What he said does make sense. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Well, I'll go back and eat for a few months."

That’s two hundred yuan a month, and the longer he eats, the more he earns.

Thanks to Xu Damao's wealthy family, no one else could withstand such a trick from him.

"Dad, I want to try again."

After returning home, Yan Jiecheng thought about it and decided that it was worth a try.

"What are you trying? What if the medicine doesn't work? You and Xu Damao don't have the same disease. What works for him may not work for you.

Besides, that's two hundred yuan! Two hundred! How many months will it take you to save that much money? If you really want to try it, go to Xu Damao and borrow two pills to try it out. We'll talk about it if it works."

"Row!"

Yan Jiecheng went out to ask Xu Damao to borrow medicine but was turned away.

"Go away. I spent a lot of money to buy it. If you want to buy it yourself, go ahead."

"Don't be so stingy. We are both in the same boat and should help each other."

"Who wants to help you? Go away."

After closing the door, Yan Jiecheng was left standing there awkwardly.

"Xie Cheng, what were you talking about with Xu Damao?"

When a few middle-aged women saw the excitement, they immediately came over to inquire about the news.

"Nothing, just a little personal matter."

He was too embarrassed to say it, after all, it involved his privacy.

"Eh!"

He found a step and sat down. Ever since Yu Li found out that he had health problems, he looked so ugly. If this continued, he would lose his dignity as a husband.

He picked up a stone and threw it out, but it hit someone.

"Ouch! Who threw that stone? It hit someone!"

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he immediately stood up and ran home, pretending nothing had happened.

The person who was hit by the stone was in a miserable state. The stone was not small and it hit him right on the face. Now he is bleeding from the nose.

"Brother, find me some paper. I have a nosebleed."

The man looked up and reached out to ask another person for paper.

The third brother took out a piece of dirty paper from his pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the man with nosebleed.

"Why does it stink so much!"

The man with nosebleed put the paper close to his nose and then a foul smell hit him in the face.

"I used it to wipe my feet yesterday."

The man with the nosebleed threw the paper away after hearing this.

"You are such a good bastard, you actually gave me paper to wipe my feet. Everyone knows that your feet stink! They are killing me."

"Can you blame me for that? If you didn't have smelly hands and got assigned this job, would the two of us have to be here in the hot sun to keep an eye on someone?"

One of them is called Wang Laosan and the other is called Zhao Dezhu, both of them are the younger brothers of the black market boss.

Some time ago, Xu Damao made a lot of money selling new things from Hong Kong Island on the black market.

The black market boss was jealous and also wanted to do this business, but he had no connections, so he sent people to watch outside the courtyard, trying to find his supply channels.

They were both unlucky and got this job.