Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

The Second Hospital is almost becoming a nursing home for the people living in the Siheyuan. After Liu Haizhong moved in, Jia Zhangshi moved in. After Jia Zhangshi moved in, Yi Zhonghai moved in. After Yi Zhonghai moved in, Yan Bugui moved in.

In Liu Haizhong's ward, Wang Shufen said excitedly:

"Old Liu, Yan Bugui's family suffered heavy losses this time. Not only did the kitchen collapse, but Yan Bugui was also buried inside. If He Yuzhu hadn't come to his rescue, Yan Bugui would have died by now."

Liu Haizhong said happily, "That stingy guy got what he deserved. He schemed so much that he almost got himself killed. It was stupid Zhu who was too impatient. Why did he save him? Wouldn't it be better to let him die?"

"By the way, is Yan Bugui also in the Second Hospital now?"

Wang Shufen nodded and said, "Yes, Yan Bugui is in Ward 9 on this floor. Both of his legs are broken and he has multiple injuries on his body. They are more serious than yours."

Liu Haizhong grinned and said, "Help me over quickly, my old brother is here, I have to go see him."

Wang Shufen advised: "Lao Liu, you should eat first before going, otherwise it will be cold."

"Makes sense!"

Liu Haizhong finished his meal in no time and came to Ward No. 9 with the help of Wang Shufen.

Looking at Yan Bugui, who was wrapped in gauze and groaning on the bed, a smile as bright as the stars appeared in his bangs.

"Old Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Bugui glanced at Liu Haizhong indifferently, and said in a weak voice:

"I'm in this state now, how can I get better?"

Liu Haizhong said earnestly: "Old Yan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but don't be so stingy in the future. Some money can be saved, but some money cannot be saved."

"For example, this time, in order to save a few dollars, we didn't renovate the roof. Not only did the kitchen collapse, but you were also seriously injured and hospitalized. The medical expenses plus the cost of renovating the kitchen are probably over a hundred, right?"

"A matter that can be solved with a few dollars ends up costing hundreds of dollars, and the key person has to suffer. Why do you bother?"

When Yan Bugui heard that it would cost hundreds of yuan, he felt so distressed that he couldn't breathe and started coughing violently.

Seeing this, Yang Ruihua angrily said, "Liu Haizhong, leave immediately, we don't welcome you."

Liu Haizhong said dissatisfiedly: "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by this? I came here with good intentions to comfort Old Yan, how can you speak ill of me?"

Yang Ruihua said coldly: "Liu Haizhong, stop pretending here. Are you trying to comfort Old Yan? You are clearly trying to anger him on purpose. Get out of here!"

Liu Haizhong sighed, "Ah! Good intentions are always misunderstood. It's so hard to be a good person."

"Old Yan, even though your wife misunderstood me, as your good friend for many years, I still want to give you some advice."

“Don’t take money too seriously. Money is something outside of your body. You can’t bring it with you when you are born, and you can’t take it with you when you die.”

“Human life is actually very short. One day passes when you close your eyes and open them again. One life passes when you close your eyes and never open them again.”

"The most painful thing in life is that people die and the money is not spent."

"Cough cough cough..."

Yan Bugui’s face turned pale, he covered his heart with his hands, coughed continuously, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Seeing this, Liu Haizhong pretended to be concerned and asked, "Old Yan, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, don't scare us!"

Yang Ruihua gnashed his teeth and said, "Liu Haizhong, get out of here right now. If anything happens to my old Yan, I will never let you go."

At this time, a doctor happened to pass by.

Yang Ruihua said anxiously: "Doctor, doctor, my old man has fainted, please help me."

Upon hearing this, the doctor hurried into the ward to examine Yan Bugui's condition.

As luck would have it, Ma Hongjun happened to pass by with two police officers.

Yang Ruihua's eyes moved slightly, and he said loudly: "Director Ma, I want to report a case. Someone deliberately killed someone."

Ma Hongjun's face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Who killed someone intentionally? Tell me in detail."

Yang Ruihua pointed his finger at his bangs and said hatefully:

"It was Liu Haizhong who murdered my old man. He knew that my old man Yan was seriously injured and couldn't stand being humiliated, but he deliberately said something to anger him. He has already made my old man faint from anger."

"Now his life or death is unknown, this is murder."

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun looked at Liu Haizhong with sharp eyes.

Liu Haizhong felt tight in his heart, and he quickly explained:

"Yang Ruihua, are you crazy? I came here to visit Old Yan with good intentions and said a few words of comfort. How could this be considered murder?"

The patients in the same room may have felt that Yang Ruihua was being too unreasonable, and they all began to speak up for Liu Haizhong.

"Sister Yang, you are going too far. Comrade Liu came to visit you on crutches. If you don't appreciate it, then forget it. But how can you accuse him of murder?"

"Yes! Comrade Liu didn't say anything excessive. He just advised you, as a man, to relax. If you care too much about money, how can this be linked to murder?"

"Comrade Liu is right. People really shouldn't take money too seriously. Money is something outside of the body. You can't bring it with you when you are born, and you can't take it with you when you die."

"Comrade Liu's next words make more sense. Human life is very short. One day passes when you close your eyes and open them again. One life is over when you close your eyes and never open them again. The most painful thing in life is to die before you have spent your money."

"I think that makes sense. Life is only a few short decades long, so we should be free and easy when we can, and be carefree when we can. Only then will life have meaning."

"That makes sense. You work hard all your life just to feed yourself. You should eat and drink as you like. Don't take things to heart."

"I agree. We should take life lightly. Drink today and worry about tomorrow."

When Liu Haizhong saw that everyone was speaking up for him, the smile on his face almost reached his ears.

Yang Ruihua was furious and said angrily: "What do you know? You are just talking nonsense here."

"My old Yan values ​​money more than his life. Liu Haizhong was right in front of him, talking about how much it would cost to be hospitalized and how much it would cost to rebuild the kitchen. How could he not be upset?"

"Liu Haizhong has lived in the same compound with us for decades. He knows my old Yan's character very well and what he cares about the most. He chose to stab him in the weak spot and made Old Yan faint. Isn't this murder?"

Liu Haizhong said with an unhappy look: "Li Guifang, you are being unreasonable. If I say a few words, it will be murder. Then will I be able to speak in the future?"

Upon hearing this, the others nodded involuntarily.

"Big sister, you are really being unreasonable. Why don't you let people speak? Not only do you not have the right, even the police don't have the right."

"Even if what Comrade Liu said was unpleasant to hear and made your man so angry, you can't blame him. You can only blame your man for being too narrow-minded."

"That's right! There is no such stingy person in the world. He fainted when he heard that hospitalization would cost money."