Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

Although Jia Zhang was over 60, her physical strength was not inferior to that of a young woman, especially her amazing strength. Her weight of more than 200 kilograms was a great help, and even the two young men Yang Jun and Yan Jiefang could not hold her down.

"I can't take it anymore... Let me take a breath..." Yang Jun suddenly shouted, then let go of Jia Zhangshi, hurriedly stepped aside, and gasped for air. He could no longer stand Jia Zhangshi's unpleasant smell, which filled his mouth and his entire body.

No wonder Qin Huairu never dared to say anything offensive in front of Jia Zhang. With Jia Zhang's strong body, three Qin Huairu would find it difficult to resist.

Turning around, I saw Yan Jiefang still gritting his teeth and holding on, firmly controlling Jia Zhang's arm.

Perhaps in revenge for Jia Zhang's previous humiliation, Yan Jiefang refused to rest. ...

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"Those hands! Those hands, Guangtian you fool!" Liu Guangfu rode on top of Jia Zhang and pressed her head hard to the floor, while scolding Liu Guangtian who was covering his nose.

Perhaps it was because Jia Zhang was too fat, when Liu Guangfu sat on her, his legs could not touch the ground, and he swayed unsteadily as she struggled.

"Uncle Liu, left!"

"Liangzi, on the right."

Liu Guangfu took high command and dispatched other people.

Afterwards, the people brought by Wang Xuemei, although full of disgust at the smell, still moved forward.

Brain tumor patients should not be treated in this way.

Ten minutes later.

After hard work...

Working together...

Common hatred and common enemy...

...

Jia Zhang was finally subdued.

She lay on the floor like an octopus, her whole body stiff.

"I am a brain tumor patient and you shouldn't treat me like this." At this time, Jia Zhang had lost her previous arrogance. She just lay on the ground crying and pretending to be innocent.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, this is good for all of us. We are taking you for a physical examination because you have a brain tumor. Don't think we are making things difficult for you." After all, Wang Yuying is a leader, the director of the neighborhood office, and she was worried that this might have a negative impact on her, so she said this from the perspective of protecting Ms. Jia Zhang's health.

Wang Xuemei said this, motioning to the young man next to her. The young man nodded, took out a handkerchief to examine Jia Zhang's mouth, and then borrowed a handkerchief from another colleague.

Two handkerchiefs were folded together and crumpled into a ball, blocking her mouth.

"Everyone is tired, come and wash your hands."

Everyone's eyes moved accordingly.

Qin Huairu was seen approaching them with a basin of water and a towel draped over her shoulders. She smiled and comforted them as she walked:

"Don't worry, my mother-in-law wants your money, I will definitely return it in full, but please be sure to give her a thorough physical examination."

Her tone sounded weak and pleading, and her nostrils twitched slightly, as if asking everyone to give her mother-in-law a thorough check-up.

Such performance is as vivid as the image of a virtuous daughter-in-law.

Jia Zhang was taught a lesson, and I think no one was more ecstatic than you. If you hadn't been concerned about other people's gossip, you might have already lit bamboo to celebrate this victory.

And the way you diligently served tea and water undoubtedly revealed the irrepressible joy in your heart.

Qin Huairu probably wouldn't be happy with Jia Zhang's persistent attitude. After all, it was she who exposed the affair between Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang.

If Qin Huairu had not interfered, Yi Zhonghai would not have left so far, and Qin Huairu herself would have been humiliated in front of her parents' home.

According to Wang Yuying, Qin Huairu had a very hard time these days. Every day when she came home, Jia Zhang never gave her a good face, either blaming or insulting her. The image of her vicious mother-in-law had already been deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Everyone, please work harder and find a flatbed truck to take her to the hospital." Wang Xuemei made the request in the courtyard.

Initially they were able to take Jia Zhang to the hospital in a jeep, but Wang Xuemei noticed some changes in people's expressions and probably guessed something. In order to avoid the smell filling the car, they decided to use a cart instead.

"Yan Jiecheng, go and prepare the flatbed truck immediately." Third Grandpa told Yan Jiecheng to do it with a smile.

Today is a happy day for the Third Grandpa. If I must mention it, thanks to the timely appearance of Yang Jun and Wang Yuying, he might have to spend money again to ensure his safety.

In his eyes, Yang Jun and Wang Xuemei were like their lifesavers. So when he heard that Jia Zhang was going to be sent there, he took the initiative to offer his own cart.

After some time, Yan Jiefang came to report: "The car is ready, you can carry the people out now."

Buildings like Siheyuan usually have a screen or threshold in front of the door, and two steps behind for entering and exiting. Since the threshold can be removed, but the car cannot go up the steps, it has to be placed at the door first and then carried in.

When the mention of carrying Jia Zhang up was made, everyone stepped back immediately, especially those who had participated in the incident before. They tried to avoid it as much as possible. The smell almost traumatized them, and no one wanted to suffer this again.

Finally, it was the third grandfather who came up with a move, borrowing from the previous method. He went home and took out a rope, and the four of them worked together to get Jia Zhang onto the cart.

In order to maintain her image, Wang Xuemei asked Qin Huairu to go home and get a quilt to cover Jia Zhang.

After Yang Jun washed his hands, he put them to his nose and smelled them. He could still smell the lingering smell. He went home and washed his hands several more times.

Although the representatives in the courtyard followed Wang Xuemei to the hospital, Yang Jun had no intention of going there at first, but after receiving a stern glare from her, he immediately followed in obedience.

Yang Jun drove fast and arrived at the hospital first. He bought an apple for 20 cents at the door and spent an extra dime to buy a net bag to hold the fruit.

Even if there had not been the Jia Zhang incident, he would still have planned to visit the hospital after learning that several militiamen had been injured in the pursuit of Geng Zhi.

After finding the inpatient department and asking for the location of Guo Houzi and others, Yang Jun then found their ward carrying some fruits.

He gently pushed the door open and confirmed that Guo Houzi and the others were indeed in the house as expected.

There are three beds in the ward, all of which are occupied by wounded patients. He Dazhuang and other militiamen come here to visit.

In this operation, only Guo Houzi was seriously injured, while the others were only slightly injured.

"Is everyone here?" Yang Jun asked as he walked in.

"Director Yang, you are here." He Dazhuang and others hurried over to greet him and took the fruit from his hand.

He first checked on Guo Houzi's condition. When he opened the quilt, he was surprised to find that Guo Houzi's left arm had disappeared.

I was shocked inside, as I thought it was just a broken arm, but I didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

Seeing this, He Dazhuang said seriously: "The bone is broken, so we have to do a resection surgery."

Hearing Yang Jun's words, Yang Jun was deeply shocked. He didn't expect that this upright man had such amazing strength that he could kick and break people's bones. This kind of strength is rare in the world. Even he didn't dare to be sure that he could do that.

Yang Jun looked serious, patted Guo Houzi on the shoulder and said:

"Brother Guo, it was my negligence that caused you to lose that arm. I must take responsibility for all the consequences."

Guo Houzi was lying in bed weak after undergoing an amputation. Upon hearing this, he struggled to sit up and replied:

"Director Yang, please don't say that. This is not your fault. If there is anyone to blame, it is because I am not as skilled as you."

He Dali seemed to recall the scene of that day, still feeling frightened: "To be honest, no one expected the old man to be so skilled. If it weren't for Guo Houzi's alertness and holding him tightly, I'm afraid we would all have fallen into his hands."

Yang Jun looked at the ten team members in front of him. Although they were not brave, they were all men in their prime. If they worked together, even masters would retreat.

Yang Jun had never thought that Geng Zhi, who was almost 60 years old, could still be so skilled. If Guo Houzi had not broken his arm, he would not have been able to capture him.

After letting Guo Houzi lie down, Yang Jun comforted him, "No matter what, this arm was lost while serving me, and I will take responsibility to the end. So, when you recover, I will find a position for you in the steel mill, and then apply for a disability pension for you. What do you think?"

Hearing this, everyone showed excitement, especially Guo Houzi, who was so excited that he even shed tears.

Although this arm was lost, it was worth it to get a stable job in exchange. These people came here from afar just to seek a future or a long-term livelihood.

Some people stay in the countryside all their lives, and even though they work hard, they still can't make ends meet. In order to provide a stable guarantee for their wives, children and parents, they are willing to sacrifice their arms or even their lives.

He Dali said excitedly: "Director, on behalf of the Guo Hou family, thank you."

The other militiamen also bowed to Yang Jun to express their gratitude.

"Brothers, please don't do this. You are so kind to me for helping me. If you continue like this, I will be ashamed." Yang Jun helped everyone up, feeling so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

Then, he took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to He Dali:

"Captain, this is a small gift from us. Use it to buy them some supplements."

"This... this is against the rules. Our original condition was to help you and you would give us two jobs. But now it has turned out like this. We can only blame our lack of skills, not you." When He Dali saw the large sum of cash, he thought it was the compensation agreed upon previously. Since Guo and others were in trouble, he did not blame Yang Jun and refused to accept it.

Others, although coveting the money, thought it was not legal. They also thought it was inappropriate to accept the money:

"Forget it, stop making excuses. This is nutritional supplement for your injured brothers. Besides, I will feel bad if you can't accept it."

Looking at the one-armed figure of Guo Houzi, Yang Jun insisted: "They may not want it, but they have to consider the Guo family, right? So don't be polite anymore."

His insistence made it impossible for the militia to refuse. When Yang Jun found out that Lord He refused, he simply put the money under his pillow:

"Captain, Monkey's entire family asked me to express their gratitude to them."

The tall He Dazhuang bowed deeply to Yang Jun with tears in his eyes to express his gratitude.

"Brother He, please don't. I've always been feeling uneasy." Yang Jun walked over quickly and reached out to pull him up.

"Brother He, I promised you two extra workstations before. In addition to Brother Monkey, I will also fight for those two positions for you, as a way of compensating for what I owe you."...

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"Four places in total?" He Dazhuang shook Yang Jun's hand, full of excitement. "Director, are you sure you're telling the truth?"

"Yes, that's true. I heard you right. You can provide me with a list of personnel later, and I will take care of the rest."

To make up for his regret for them, Yang Jun generously gave them two more job opportunities. In this way, five out of ten people will be able to enjoy the privilege of food supply from the town.

Who can stay in the town and enjoy commercial grain should be decided by themselves.

"Thank you very much, Director Yang." They thanked you in unison.

After the topic returned to the right track, Yang Jun left the ward.

He then went to the outpatient building.

Wang Xuemei and her group had already been waiting there, at the hospital entrance.

As soon as Yang Jun went out, he saw from afar the third grandfather Yan Bogui and a group of young men coming towards him in a proud manner.

Yan Jiefang pushed the wheelbarrow in front, followed by Liu Guangfu, Liu Guangtian and four other young people from the courtyard. Qin Huairu followed at the end of the team.

Mrs. Jia Zhang struggled desperately on the cart, whimpering from deep in her throat.

As soon as he saw Wang Xuemei, Yan Bogui quickly ran over, and said with expectation in his narrow eyes,

"Director Wang, we have brought Mrs. Jia Zhang here. Please instruct us on the next step."

Wang Xuemei waved her hand and replied in an imperative tone: "Old Yan, no need to say more. Bring her in immediately."

"Understood!" Yan Bogui agreed loudly and immediately asked everyone to park the car at the gate.

When the quilt was removed from Mrs. Jia Zhang, a foul odor hit everyone's noses. Everyone quickly covered their nostrils and took a step back.

"Ah!" Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately resisted when she saw the sunlight.

Her eyes darted up and down, staring at the frame of the car, trying to ask for help from pedestrians.

This novel way of asking for help was witnessed by people in the hospital for the first time, and they all gathered around curiously.

Pointing at her who was tied up in the car for treatment, people were talking about it, saying that they had never seen such a scene before.

The crowd of onlookers gradually grew larger and the door soon became crowded.

Wang Xuemei hinted to her entourage that they should take responsibility for maintaining order and clear space on the road as quickly as possible.

Without Wang Xuemei's command, the three of them picked up the two long sticks beside the carriage, inserted them into the rope rings, and began to lift in teams.

"One, two, get up!" Uncle No. 3 shouted.

Yan Jiefang and his team lifted up Jia Zhangsao. Before they arrived, the people in the subdistrict office had already arranged for the treatment doctor and imaging diagnosis procedures, and everything was in order.

The original plan was to untie Mrs. Jia Zhang, but they were afraid that it would lead to greater unrest, so they chose to keep it.

They sent Jia Zhang's wife straight to the X-ray room. However, they encountered difficulties when moving her to the X-ray table - the platform was too high, leaving the four strong men helpless.

Finally, with the help of the street office staff, it was adjusted to the appropriate height.

Seeing that her head was about to be photographed, Mrs. Jia Zhang became hysterical. She struggled frantically and kept turning over to try to break free from the restraints.