Siheyuan: Traveling through Sizhu, the scumbag father ran away at the beginning

Dr. Lin reacted immediately and walked over: "Let me take a look!", and pretended to go forward to check.

Then, he turned around and sternly scolded the intern who had made the original diagnosis: "How did you diagnose?"

"This patient's concussion is obviously very serious, and the injured eye may cause permanent blindness!"

"How come in your diagnosis, he is completely fine?"

"Is that how you diagnose? And do you treat other patients in the same way?"

The intern was timid to begin with, and after seeing the chief physician's attitude, he became even more frightened and immediately dared not speak.

Yi Zhonghai, an old man with bruises on his face, was obviously not convinced and asked directly: "Doctor, this seems a little wrong, right? I just hit him once, how could he be blind? Why don't you take another look?"

Just as the old man Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, before Dr. Lin could refute, everyone in Fengze Garden became angry: "What do you mean, old bastard? You want to escape responsibility just because you hurt someone? The medical expenses cannot be reduced by a single cent! If you refuse to pay the medical expenses, we will let you lie here too!"

They immediately surrounded the old man Yi Zhonghai and issued severe threats one after another.

Seeing this, Dr. Lin was worried that the situation would worsen, so he coughed twice to stop them, "Calm down, let's discuss it slowly."

Liu Wenlong knew that if he continued to argue, the consequences would be disastrous, so he stopped the threats from the people in Fengze Garden, but he still didn't forget to scare the uncle Yi Zhonghai: "For the sake of Dr. Lin, I will let you go today. But you have to help my master pay for the medical expenses."

"We have figured out where you live, unless you can stay away from home forever!"

Seeing that everyone was gradually calming down, Dr. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He approached an old man named Yi Zhonghai and said to him, "Comrade, after all, if you hurt others, you must take responsibility. Escaping is not the way to solve the problem."

"Even if you ask the police to mediate, do you think you can escape legal punishment for such a vicious act of hurting people? I just checked the injured man's injuries. It will cost about 100 yuan to treat him, and he will not be left with any sequelae."

After listening to what Dr. Lin said, Uncle Yi Zhonghai felt that it made sense. It was obvious that everyone wanted the two parties to resolve the matter privately, and the other party just wanted him to pay the medical expenses. After all, if they were allowed to continue making trouble, the trouble would only get bigger and bigger, and he might even be locked up in the police station again.

After figuring out the whole story, Uncle Yi Zhonghai hurriedly expressed his gratitude to Dr. Lin: "Thank you for your advice, doctor. It helped me a lot."

The doctor's considerations are indeed thorough, and he possesses both medical skills and wisdom.

After a little thought, Uncle Yi Zhonghai said to everyone in Fengze Garden: "I agree to pay for your master's medical expenses, and I will also give your master an extra 100 yuan as compensation."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai decided to bow his head, not just because he was afraid of being beaten again, but more because he was worried that if the matter got further out of hand, the police would definitely be called.

The last time when the police slandered He Yuzhu, they warned an old man named Yi Zhonghai that he would be severely punished if he was involved in a fight again.

This time he was the one who started the provocation first. Now, according to Dr. Lin's diagnosis, his punch almost put the other person in critical condition. If the police are notified, he will probably be severely sentenced.

Hearing that the old man Yi Zhonghai was showing weakness, Liu Wenlong wanted to take the opportunity to extort money from him again, but He Yuzhu coughed at the side to signal him to give up the idea of ​​blackmail.

Liu Wenlong pointed at Yi Zhonghai and said, "You can go back now after you pay the medical expenses and compensation!"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai sneered at Liu Wenlong's impolite behavior, but also patiently explained: "I don't have so much money on me now, so you send someone to go home with me to get it!"

"Okay, then I'll go with you to get it!" Seeing this, Liu Wenlong volunteered to go back to the Yi family's courtyard with the uncle Yi Zhonghai to get the money.

Not long after, Liu Wenlong returned to the hospital ward with 200 yuan in cash. At this time, Dr. Lin had completed Liu Wenlong's task and returned to his office.

Only the people from Fengze Garden were left in the room. After Liu Wenlong looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, he shook the two hundred yuan in his hand a few times and said to Zhang Jianguo, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead: "Master, you can get up now. The compensation money has been received."

Upon hearing the news that the money was in hand, Zhang Jianguo sat up suddenly, scratching his back while complaining: "That fake fainting just now really hurt me! My back is so itchy but I dare not scratch it."

After seeing the 200 yuan bill in Liu Wenlong's hand, Zhang Jianguo couldn't wait to reach out to take it. Liu Wenlong hurriedly and respectfully handed the money to Zhang Jianguo.

"Zhuzi, this money is for you." Everyone thought that Zhang Jianguo would take the two hundred yuan himself, but he turned around and handed the money directly to He Yuzhu who was leaning on the bed.

This series of actions left everyone dumbfounded.

"Master, what does this mean? You've been injured for standing up for me. This is your compensation, and I won't accept it." He Yuzhu crossed his arms in front of his chest and declined.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianguo said, "Today's matter is mainly to help you. These two hundred yuan should belong to you."

Then he continued, "Besides, isn't your relationship with Xu Huizhen progressing very quickly? It will cost you a lot to pay for the betrothal gift. You have fallen out with your father now, and I am your master. As the old saying goes, 'once a teacher, always a father', I am like half a father to you. As a father, I naturally have to take good care of you! Listen to me, take this money."

Master Zhang Jianguo's caring words touched He Yuzhu's heart directly.

He Yuzhu took the money with red eyes, held it tightly in his palm, and choked up and said, "Thank you, Master, for your concern!"

Zhang Jianguo could hardly bear to watch He Yuzhu's touching scene. He patted him on the shoulder gently and joked, "You are already an adult, and you still want to cry?"

He Yuzhu hurriedly explained: "I don't want to cry, it's just that the wind was too strong and dust got into my eyes." This explanation made everyone around him burst into laughter.

With the two hundred yuan and the one hundred yuan compensation given by the police in his pocket, He Yuzhu's total cash deposits now have reached one thousand and twenty-eight yuan (his original deposits were seven hundred and twenty-eight yuan).

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At the same time, Yi Zhonghai, a rich man who had just stepped into the front yard, met Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, who were waiting for him.

Qin Huairu stepped forward and asked with concern: "Uncle, how did you solve the problem?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai was in a bad mood at the moment. He had just returned from the hospital when someone came to question him. He said with some annoyance, "What else can I do? I paid them two hundred yuan in compensation!"

Qin Huairu immediately comforted him, "Don't be angry, uncle!"

"Uncle, why did you want to provoke He Yuzhu and his group? Why don't you give me the two hundred yuan? I can use it to buy some furniture for my home." Upon hearing this, Jia Zhangshi couldn't help but said sarcastically.

When the uncle Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face darkened. He pointed at Jia Zhang's nose and cursed: "Jia Zhang, are you still a human being? What do you mean by saying this? And you asked me why I stood up to provoke He Yuzhu and his group? It's because I saw you being beaten to the ground. If I didn't come to help you, you would have been beaten to death! If it wasn't for the fact that the Jia family needed help, why would I pay out these 200 yuan!"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai never expected that Jia Zhang would be so cold and heartless at this moment.

"Yi Zhonghai, there's no point in saying that." Jia Zhang retorted, "Isn't my Dongxu also your apprentice? A master should help his apprentice through difficulties!"

Yi Zhonghai, an old man, was speechless for a moment when he saw this snobbish woman refutate him like this. As the old saying goes, "Human nature is base." It would be a headache for anyone to deal with a "beast" like Jia Zhang who loves to take advantage of others and bully the weak and has a thick skin.

After helping his apprentice He Yuzhu regain his place in the Siheyuan, Zhang Jianguo and others said goodbye and went home. He Yuzhu also walked towards his own home in the Siheyuan.

When passing by an abandoned courtyard house in Zhengyangmen, the consciousness space in his mind began to vibrate for no reason. He Yuzhu realized that there might be something hidden in this courtyard that could be of great use to the consciousness space.

So he decided to find out the truth. He Yuzhu walked to the gate of the courtyard and found an old beggar with ragged clothes and a dirty face curled up in a corner.

He Yuzhu was just about to ask the beggar about the courtyard, but before he could open his mouth, the old beggar's stomach made a growling sound.

He Yuzhu went to a bakery, bought two pancakes, and gave one to the old beggar.

Smelling the delicious sesame cake, the old beggar took the sesame cake handed to him by He Yuzhu without hesitation and ate it with relish without caring about his image.

After a while, the beggar finished a pancake and stared at the remaining pancake in He Yuzhu's hand.

He Yuzhu smiled slightly and gave the sesame cake that he originally wanted to eat to the old beggar.

After the old beggar finished eating two pancakes, he patted his stomach with satisfaction, sighed with satisfaction, then stretched out his little finger, picked his ear and asked: "Young man, I saw you were about to speak just now, what did you want to ask?"

"Old man, I just want to know the story of this courtyard house." He Yuzhu pointed to the courtyard house that gave rise to the sensation in his consciousness space and responded politely.