Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

Siheyuan, early morning

When He Yuzhu came back, he deliberately climbed over the wall into the courtyard. When he got home, Yu Li and the three children were still sleeping soundly, so he quickly took off his clothes and quietly got into bed.

When it was bright, He Yuzhu was still in a daze and vaguely felt someone pushing him.

"What are you doing? Let me sleep a little longer."

"Master, please don't sleep any more. Something big has happened in the yard."

He Yuzhu sat up with a start. "What's wrong? Did Jia Zhang go to someone's house to beg for food again?"

"No, something happened to Yi Zhonghai."

"Him? What could possibly happen to this old man?"

"Someone from Yard 70 came to Qin Huairu just now and said that Yi Zhonghai had fainted in the alley of their yard and there was blood on his body!"

He Yuzhu continued to pretend to be surprised and asked, "Ah? What is he doing?"

"Who knows? But Qin Huairu has just gone to the hospital. I think we'll know what happened in the evening."

"I guess he fell. It's karma!"

He Yuzhu sighed, then got up, packed up and went out to wash up. But as soon as he went out, he saw a group of people gathered around the faucet and discussing this matter.

"Oh, you don't know. Xiao Dongzi said that Yi Zhonghai was lying in front of the gate of their yard, covered in blood. When Old Xue in their yard opened the door, he was almost scared to death."

"Ah? This old Yi must have offended someone outside, otherwise why are they staring at him?"

"I dare not say that, but it is true that he has bad luck. He already has a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and now his limbs are disabled. How is he going to live in the future?"

"How can you live? He has a wife, why bother with you? What's the matter, Jianshe, do you want to provide for his retirement?"

"Go away. If I want to raise you, I'll take you home."

At this time, Yan Bugui also staggered to the central courtyard. Hearing everyone's discussions, he first cleared his throat, and then walked seriously to the middle of the crowd.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you guys, but why do you all like to talk about others behind their backs?"

Zhang Jianshe joked, "Hey, Second Uncle, are you trying to stand up for Yi Zhonghai? Why don't you take him home?"

"What's wrong with you kid? He and I have nothing to do with each other. What I mean is that it's not nice for you to say those things behind his back."

Zhao Dani retorted, "Not good? What's wrong with that? No, Uncle Er, aren't you usually responsible for guarding the door? Then do you know when Yi Zhonghai left?"

When Yan Bugui saw that the conversation was about him, he was so scared that he quickly waved his hands and said, "What are you talking about? Have you all forgotten that the key to the front door is on our windowsill? How would I know when he left?"

Zhao Zhanfu chuckled at this time: "You don't know, if Old Yan doesn't have something to gain, he won't bother to care."

Everyone burst into laughter. Although Yan Bugui was a little unhappy, everyone in the yard was laughing. He just wanted to act like a big shot, but he needed others' cooperation!

But now even the youngsters in the yard dared to joke with him. Yan Bugui also felt like a clown, and the source of all this was that idiot Yi Zhonghai.

While washing up, He Yuzhu looked at the expressions and conversations of the people in the courtyard. He Yuzhu was also wondering in his heart how could he be so stupid as to support all the elderly people in the courtyard in his previous life.

Now that I'm a bystander, I can see clearly that there is not a single good person in the entire yard. This makes He Yuzhu feel no psychological burden about his future plans.

On the other hand, after Yi Zhonghai was sent to the hospital, he woke up quickly after the doctor's treatment. However, when he learned that the tendons of his right hand and left foot were sprained and he would completely lose the ability to move in the future, he completely collapsed.

"Wow, why is my life so miserable? Why, why do you treat me like this!"

Qin Huairu, who was standing next to her, was even more upset. At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, is she really a jinx? Otherwise, why would she marry a disabled woman?

"In fact, patients should not be too depressed, because as long as you persist in treatment, it is possible to restore basic mobility in the later stage."

Yi Zhonghai immediately stopped crying when he heard this. "What? Comrade, do you mean I can get better?"

The doctor didn't dare to make such a guarantee, so he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean there is hope for recovery, but it requires surgery, and the factory can't reimburse this part of the cost."

"Why, why can't I report it?"

"Think about it, you didn't get this injury in the factory. If you dig deeper, the problem will be something you can't handle."

How could Yi Zhonghai not understand what the doctor meant, because when the gang sent him to the hospital, he had a knife hidden in his arms. If they really dug deeper, he wouldn't be able to explain it even if he had ten mouths.

So he hurriedly asked: "How much does the surgery cost, and what are the chances of recovery?"

"The cost is about 150 yuan. As for the chance of recovery, I can't guarantee it. After all, we don't do many surgeries of this kind now, but there should be a % chance of recovery."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's heart sank. He could certainly come up with the 150 yuan, but the 40% certainty made him back off.

But Qin Huairu next to him said at this time: "Forty percent is still a hope. We must do this operation, Lao Yi."

Yi Zhonghai turned around and looked at Qin Huairu in surprise, wondering if the sun rose from the west today?

How come this stingy little widow became so generous? But the next second, Qin Huairu's words almost pissed Yi Zhonghai off to death.

"Old Yi, where did you put your money? Tell me, and I'll pay for your surgery right away when I get it."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai wanted to slap Qin Huairu twice. She didn't want to save him at all. She just wanted to embezzle all his money.

"You don't have to cry foul here. I'll get someone else to get it later."

Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai in confusion. "Old Yi, what's wrong with you? I didn't mean anything else!"

Yi Zhonghai ignored Qin Huairu and struggled to support himself with his left hand. "Doctor, can you arrange the surgery for me first? I'll send you the money later."

After thinking about it, the doctor agreed with Yi Zhonghai's idea. After all, this man was a formal employee of the steel rolling mill. Even if he wanted to default on his debt, could he escape the temple as well?

The operation was carried out very quickly. Because the hospital also needed similar cases for experiments, Yi Zhonghai was honored to become the training object.

However, after the operation, the doctor originally suggested that he be hospitalized for observation, but Yi Zhonghai thought that the hospital just wanted to make money from him, so early the next morning after the operation, Yi Zhonghai was rushed out of the hospital and returned to the courtyard.

But as soon as they reached the gate of the yard, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were in trouble. "Old Yi, can you jump back on one leg?"

"Bullshit, I just had surgery on my right leg, how can you expect me to jump back? Hey, go back and call for help."

Qin Huairu had no choice but to do as she was told, but the guard happened to stroll out of the courtyard, so Qin Huairu hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to get close to him.

"Uncle, can you ask someone to help? Old Yi is disabled and I can't move him!"

Yan Bugui was so depressed. Why did he come out when he had nothing to do? Now Qin Huairu could conscript him.

"Wait a minute. I'll go back and call someone."

Then Yan Bugui called Yan Jiecheng, and the two of them helped Qin Huairu carry Yi Zhonghai back home. When Jia Zhang saw Yi Zhonghai's behavior, she turned around and laughed at Qin Huairu.

"See, I told you that you are a jinx. Cui Dake is dead, and Lao Yi is injured again. I think you are the one who will bring bad luck to anyone who gets involved with you."

This time, Qin Huairu just stood there crying and didn't have the courage to refute Jia Zhangshi, because she now suspected that it was her fault.

The gossipy neighbors in the yard were chatting animatedly at this moment, but their words were exactly the same as what Jia Zhang said, all of them saying that there was something wrong with Qin Huairu.

It wasn't until Qin Huairu suddenly screamed that everyone stopped talking...