Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

The two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang followed closely behind and ran to Yan Jiekuang, also roaring.

Liu Guangfu was still standing there stupidly, but Yan Jiecheng kicked him out. "If anything happens to my little brother, both our families will perish together."

Yan Jiecheng's shout was heart-wrenching. Liu Guangfu fell to the ground with fear and helplessness in his eyes.

Even Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangtian, father and son, did not care about the kick Liu Guangfu had just received. Their eyes were fixed on Yan Jiekuang in Yan Bugui's arms.

Yi Zhonghai felt that his heart was about to stop beating. The thing he feared most had happened.

Aunt Li kept slapping her thighs with her hands, muttering to herself, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Sha Zhu glanced at Wang Dabao stealthily and said in his heart, this kid actually got it right, Yan Jiekuang's brain must have been quite stimulated!

Maybe you will become a fool in the future!

Even though Yan Bugui held his youngest son in his arms, Yan Jiekuang continued to struggle, as if he didn't know Yan Bugui.

It was not until Yan Jiekuang met Liu Guangfu's gaze again that he screamed "Ah", his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Old Yi, get Liu Guangfu away quickly. Don't wait for Yan Jiekuang to wake up and see him. He will be even more upset."

Wang Dabao said something and hurried forward to check on Yan Jiekuang's condition, but he was complaining in his heart that these two were really born in the wrong era. If they were born in later times, they would have won many Best Actor awards.

Without waiting for Yi Zhonghai to say anything, Liu Haizhong quickly asked Liu Guangtian to go forward and help Liu Guangfu walk home.

Wang Dabao squatted down and flipped Yan Jiekuang's eyelids, then touched his forehead and the back of his neck. Then he waved to the two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang and said, "Brothers, send Jiekuang home quickly. The child has already shown signs of fever. Prepare towels and water. When the fever starts, wipe the child's body with a towel to cool him down."

The two brothers of the Yan family nodded quickly. Yan Jiefang picked up Yan Jiekuang and ran home, while Yan Jiecheng jogged behind.

Only when he stepped into the front yard did Yan Jiefang slow down his pace.

"Jiefang, slow down. Why are you running so fast? Don't let Jie Kuang fall again." Yan Jiecheng shouted in a low voice from behind.

Yan Jiefang panted heavily, "Brother, I have to run. I feel like I can't perform anymore, haha..."

"Fuck."

Yan Jiecheng's nerves tensed up. He rushed to Yan Jiefang and covered his mouth with his hand. "You want to die? If someone hears you, all your efforts will be in vain."

"Put me down now."

Yan Jiekuang opened his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"No."

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he stamped his feet. "I forgot what Wang Dabao said. There are too many people in the compound. Hurry and take him home. You have to pretend even when you get home."

When Yan Jiekuang heard that he would have to continue pretending after returning home, his face immediately fell.

In the Intermediate Court, when Yan Jiefang carried Yan Jiekuang away, everyone came to their senses.

"Brother Dabao, what's the situation with Jie Kuang now?"

Yi Zhonghai came up to Wang Dabao and asked.

Wang Dabao sighed, "He has started to have a fever now. It's obvious that he has been shocked too much. I guess he will have to recuperate at home for a long time after the serious illness. He can't leave the house or meet strangers."

"Of course, I'm not a doctor. We have to wait until the child's fever subsides before we can see what's going on. His mental state will be a problem in the future, so he'll probably have to go to the hospital for treatment more often."

After hearing what Wang Dabao said, Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and the other residents of the compound who had been waiting to watch the fun, all turned grim.

Yan Bugui burst into tears. After wiping away two tears, he looked at Liu Haizhong fiercely: "Mr. Liu, if anything happens to my son, I want your Liu Guangfu to pay with his life."

Liu Haizhong instantly became weak and took his hands off his back, not daring to look Yan Bugui in the eye.

"Old Yan, don't get excited. The child is just frightened. It won't be a big deal. We used to fight when we were kids."

"Liu, you are talking nonsense. How old is your son? How old is my Jie Kuang?"

Yan Bugui became more and more excited as he spoke, tears streaming down his face like water. "In short, if Jie Kuang can't recover, I will perish with you."

Yi Zhonghai was panicking. How could he solve the problem when things had gotten to this point?

"Old Yan, calm down. Maybe Jie Kuang's condition is not as serious as you think." Wang Dabao stepped forward and said, "I think Jie Kuang's condition just now was mostly due to excessive shock, but he did not close his consciousness. Don't let the child go to school for the next half month or one month. Take him to the hospital to check his brain nerves and so on."

"Brother Dabao, what you said is true. Jie Kuang's condition is not as serious as you said before, right?"

Yi Zhonghai felt like he was on a roller coaster and was even more sensitive than Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong.

Wang Dabao nodded: "In theory, that's true, but it still needs to be diagnosed by the hospital."

"I don't think this matter can be left like this."

Xu Damao squeezed to the front with a swollen donkey face and held Liu Haizhong, who was pale, with his eyelids. "The cost of Yan Jiekuang's hospital stay, shock fee, and care fee at home, all of these should be charged to Liu Haizhong."

"If anything happens to the child, Liu Haizhong will pay with his life."

"Xu Damao, get out of here. This has nothing to do with you." Liu Haizhong waved his hand and glared at Xu Damao.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Yi Zhonghai stood up and glanced at Liu Haizhong, "Although Xu Damao's way of speaking is wrong, he still has some truth. Jie Kuang was beaten like this by Guangfu, and you, Liu Haizhong, as a father, must take responsibility."

Sha Zhu beside him clicked his tongue and said, "Second uncle, I think that what the first uncle said is right about this matter."

"It was wrong for Liu Guangfu to beat a 10-year-old kid like Yan Jiekuang, let alone beat him like this. The bottom line is that you didn't educate your child well."

Sha Zhu could already predict that after hearing these words, Liu Haizhong would probably beat Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian to death when he got home. Just thinking about it made him feel satisfied.

Many residents of the compound echoed this, thinking that Liu Haizhong should give some compensation to the Yan family, at least to cover the child's medical expenses and living expenses.

"Okay, I'll pay for it."

Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and said, "But after paying this money, if anything happens to Yan Jiekuang during his treatment in the future, you can't blame my family."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Yan Bugui, wanting an answer from Yan Bugui.

But Yan Bugui didn't even look at him. He just kept thinking about his own things. However, to outsiders, this must be due to excessive sadness.

Helplessly, Yi Zhonghai could only look at Wang Dabao: "Brother Dabao, do you think what Lao Liu said is feasible?"

"It is theoretically feasible. Yan Jiekuang's subsequent recovery requires him to go to the hospital for treatment from time to time."

Wang Dabao nodded, "But the expenses will probably be high."

“How much will that cost?”

"It should be at least three hundred dollars."