Siheyuan: Liu Guangtian's happy life

After listening to Sha Zhu's words, Liu Guangtian said, "Brother Zhu, we still have to go and take a look. After all, they are neighbors living in the same courtyard. It would be inappropriate for us young people not to go and take a look when such a big thing happens."

Liu Guangtian felt that Jia Dongxu was unlikely to survive. He had been in this generation for so many years, and apart from changing his own family's situation, he had also made some slight adjustments to Sha Zhu.

He really had no way to change the fate of other people. It was not so easy to change Jia Dongxu's fate. He had thought about it before and had taken action.

The original book did not say how Jia Dongxu died, only that he died of a work-related accident. All Liu Guangtian could do was to repair the machines in the fitter workshop to ensure that no workers were accidentally injured.

But who knew that Jia Dongxu was hit by a steel plate! He was lucky to survive after being hit by a steel plate weighing more than 1,000 kilograms. It was normal for him to die.

The three brothers and sisters of Jia Dongxu's Immortal Stick will never get the whole courtyard, nor will they suck the blood of Shazhu.

Now that Shazhu is married, who will he find to suck blood from? And which unlucky guy will it be?

In Hongxing Courtyard, it was afternoon and the sun was about to set, and a group of middle-aged women and young wives were chatting in the front yard.

Jia Zhang sat on a small stool, listening to the aunties chatting while sewing shoe soles. After school, Banggeng took Xiaodang to play in the yard.

Just then, a man hurriedly walked in from the gate of the compound. Seeing so many people in the compound, he shouted:

“Who are Jia Dongxu’s family members?”

All the aunties in the yard looked at Jia Zhang, and at this moment Qin Huairu came over with a big belly.

Seeing the anxious look on the face of the man in work clothes, my heart skipped a beat. I didn't dare to think too much and asked:

"Comrade, I am Jia Dongxu's wife. What do you want to talk to us about?"

"It's like this. Jia Dongxu was hit by a steel plate in the workshop this afternoon. He is now in the hospital for emergency treatment. You guys hurry up and come with me!"

What? Qin Huairu suddenly felt weak and dizzy, but fortunately she was supported by an old lady next to her.

Jia Zhang stared at the messenger with a rage, wishing she could eat him up. She immediately shouted:

"Comrade, what's wrong with you? You cursed our Dongxu as soon as you entered the yard. Our Dongxu is working well in the factory."

The messenger could understand Jia Zhang's expression and explained:

"Auntie, I'm not lying to you. I work in the same workshop as your Dongxu. Master Yi Zhonghai sent me to tell you to go to the hospital immediately."

"Let's go quickly, the person is still being rescued!"

Now everyone believed it and Yi Zhonghai even moved out.

Jia Zhang wailed even more:

"Dongxu, please don't get into any trouble. If something happens to you, how will we, the orphans and the elderly, survive?"

The aunt then said:

"Sister-in-law, now is not the time to cry. Didn't you hear from our comrades that Dongxu is being rescued? This means he is still alive. Let's go over there quickly."

"Oh, yes, yes, comrade, please take us there quickly. I want to go see my son!"

The family hurried to the hospital and found a bunch of people already standing in the corridor, including the factory leaders and neighbors who worked in the steel mill in the yard.

When Jia Zhang saw Yi Zhonghai, she ran over, grabbed Yi Zhonghai's hand and cried, saying:

"Master Dongxu, what happened to my son? Why did he end up in the hospital for emergency treatment while working?"

Yi Zhonghai felt very sorry when he saw Jia Dongxu's wife, children and the elderly, but he still told them the cause and effect of Jia Dongxu's injury.

When Jia Zhang found out, she cried even harder. Director Yang walked over to Jia Zhang and said:

"Sister-in-law, I'm the director of the steel mill. My last name is Yang. You can call me Xiao Yang. Don't worry, your son was injured in our factory and we will handle it properly."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she cried even harder.

"How can you be a leader? Why didn't you put the steel plate in place? My poor Dongxu!"

Qin Huairu was crying loudly with her two little ones while she was pregnant. This scene was really heartbreaking for everyone present.

A person came out of the emergency room. It was An Ruoxi. She winked at Liu Guangtian as a greeting and said:

The patient has woken up and has something to say to his family: Come in with me!

Jia Zhang and the others didn't care about anything else. When they heard that Jia Dongxu wanted to see them, they quickly followed An Ruoxi in. Yi Zhonghai also followed them in. He was really worried!

Others didn’t think so. He wanted to see his family at this time. It was probably because Jia Dongxu couldn’t hold on any longer and wanted to see his family for the last time!

In the ward, Mrs. Jia Zhang saw her son lying on the bed with a pale face, and she was terrified. He looked exactly the same as when Old Jia passed away!

He walked up to Jia Dongxu and cried:

"Son, please don't scare me, your mother. You already have a son and a daughter, and your wife is pregnant with another one. You have to hold on!"

Yi Zhonghai was also in tears at this time, and quickly echoed Jia Zhang and said:

"Dongxu, your mother is right. You must hold on."

Jia Dongxu knew at this point that he couldn't hold on for much longer. He glanced at the people present, including his mother, wife, children, and master.

He forced a smile and said:

"Mom, Huairu, Master, I have a few words to say, please don't interrupt me."

"Okay, okay, Dongxu, you say."

"Mom, I may not be able to be with you anymore. I have to go first."

"And Huairu, you will have to work hard at home in the future. I can't watch the baby being born. I'm sorry, my wife."

Then he said to Yi Zhonghai:

"Master! I, your disciple, am unable to take care of you in your old age. This is really unfilial. If possible, please take care of my wife and children in the future."

After Jia Dongxu finished speaking, he found himself getting more and more sleepy, and left this world with a strong sense of reluctance in his heart...

"Dongxu! Dongxu! Doctor, come quickly...!"

The doctor came in and performed the operation fiercely. A middle-aged doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and said to them:

"Everyone, please accept my condolences!"

Ah...Dongxu!

Qin Huairu fainted instantly and was taken aside by the nurse for emergency treatment.

Yi Zhonghai was in a trance for a moment, recalling every little detail of his reconciliation with his apprentice in his mind. He had trained his apprentice carefully for so many years, and his efforts were not in vain. He saw their lives getting better and better, but in the end, the old man saw the young man die.

How could Yi Zhonghai be willing to accept that the old man who had taken care of him was gone? He fell to the ground in an instant after his breath became disordered.

When the people waiting in the ward heard the terrifying cries from inside, they immediately knew that Jia Dongxu had not held on and was gone.

I mourned for him in my heart for a while. While sympathizing with his family, I was also thinking about how to deal with Jia Dongxu's funeral!

At this time, Director Yang walked up to Liu Guangtian and said:

"Guangtian, you and Jia Dongxu live in the same courtyard as neighbors. Let's go back and have a meeting to deal with the compensation issue. Let's not talk about the specific amount of compensation for now. The most important thing now is to properly handle Jia Dongxu's funeral."

"You should discuss this with the neighbors in the courtyard first. The factory will bear all the expenses for the funeral. When everything is settled, let them come to the factory to discuss the pension."

In short, don't worry, the factory will handle this matter properly.

Liu Guangtian pondered for a while and said, "Okay! Leaders, what you said makes sense. Brother Dongxu's funeral is more important. We will discuss the follow-up matters later."

"Okay, there are still many things to deal with in the factory, so we'll leave first. I'll leave everything here to you."

Director Yang patted Liu Guangtian on the shoulder and took his group back to the factory.

Liu Guangtian had no choice. As the highest leader in the hospital, he had to do something, otherwise who would do it?