Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

Infirmary.

Wang Kuirong and Li Xinmin were looking serious, while Qin Huairu was sitting opposite Lin Shaowen, looking a little nervous.

"Chief Lin, am I okay with my illness?"

"Yes."

Lin Shaowen said in a deep voice, "You have some problems with your lungs, probably tuberculosis."

"..."

Wang Kuirong and Li Xinmin stepped back a long way.

These days, tuberculosis is also called consumption.

If a treatment is not appropriate, the patient is almost useless.

And tuberculosis is highly contagious, so the two were so scared.

"Tuberculosis?"

Qin Huairu's big eyes were instantly filled with tears.

"My suggestion is to go home and recuperate, preferably in the countryside." Lin Shaowen said seriously, "If you take medicine on time, there will be no problem."

"But my work..."

"Qin Huairu, don't worry about your work." Wang Kuirong said hurriedly, "The position is reserved for you. You can come to work whenever you come back."

"Yes." Li Xinmin also echoed, "You go back and recuperate first. It's best to listen to Chief Lin and go back to the countryside to recuperate. I will consider your illness as a work injury and compensate you for half a year's salary. Other things will be discussed after you recover from the illness."

Qin Huairu hesitated for a while, and finally stood up and bowed to the two, "Thank you, leaders."

"You're welcome, go back quickly, leave now."

Li Xinmin took another step back.

What a joke, don't infect him.

Qin Huairu turned sideways and blinked at Lin Shaowen.

"I still need to give her an injection. She might have a cough. Two leaders..."

Before Lin Shaowen finished speaking, Li Xinmin ran away.

"Chief Lin, please take a moment. I have a meeting to attend."

"I still have work to do in the kitchen. I'll leave first."

Wang Kuirong also followed without stopping.

Looking at the backs of the two people running away, Qin Huairu suddenly laughed.

Lin Shaowen also laughed, then took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"Here are two thousand yuan. You can spend it first. Tell me if it's not enough."

"I still have money. You just got married and need money everywhere." Qin Huairu waved her hand hurriedly.

"Take it."

Lin Shaowen stuffed it into her hand and said with a smile, "If you need anything, send me a message and I'll have someone send it to you."

"Got it."

Qin Huairu hugged his neck and exhaled sweetly, "I'm going back soon. We can't see each other for a long time."

"Qin Huairu, this is an office..."

Lin Shaowen's eyes were a little erratic.

"I have tuberculosis."

Qin Huairu smiled and ran over to lock the door.

That afternoon.

Qin Huairu took a car back to Qinjia Village, and the news that she was infected with tuberculosis spread throughout the steel mill and the courtyard in an instant. Except for Li Chunhua and Lou Xiao'e who were a little worried, everyone else was beaming with joy.

Lin Shaowen was also given a holiday by the factory, and the reason was very good.

After all, it was he who diagnosed Qin Huairu with tuberculosis, and Lou Xiao'e was taken home by Lou Bancheng. These days, tuberculosis is really not a joke.

Of course, Li Xinmin and Wang Kuirong were also on holiday.

There was no way, because they were in close contact.

West Wing Courtyard.

Lin Shaowen was in a daze in the courtyard alone. In fact, compared to living with others, he preferred to stay alone. This was a habit left over from his previous life as a social animal. Social animals had no money and no girlfriend. Apart from staying at home, he could not think of any other entertainment.

The moonlight fell.

He sat outside the pergola, with a few bottles of beer inserted diagonally in the iron bucket full of ice beside him.

A barbecue grill was set up in front of him, and the charcoal fire was burning. A handful of beef was put on it, and the aroma began to spread immediately.

The residents of the courtyard who were enjoying the cool and chatting in the courtyard immediately felt something was wrong.

"Who is it? Is anyone going to sleep in the middle of the night?" Jia Zhang immediately started to curse.

"Who else could it be? Lin Shaowen." Xu Damao pouted.

Sha Zhu sniffed hard and said for sure, "Beef, it must be beef, and there is also the smell of roasted pig's trotters... Lin Shaowen's cooking skills are good, this little smell is quite fragrant."

Liu Haizhong swallowed his saliva first, then shouted righteously, "Uncle, you have to go and talk to him. Eating roasted meat in the middle of the night, do people still need to sleep?"

"You are the second uncle in the courtyard, why don't you go?" Yi Zhonghai curled his lips.

He is not stupid. Qin Huairu was diagnosed with tuberculosis, and it was Lin Shaowen who diagnosed it. Who knows if he was infected.

Yan Bugui looked around and didn't intend to respond.

"It would be better if this little beast was infected by that whore, and then they both died together." Jia ZhangshiHe said harshly, "Why do they have the right to live in such a nice house?"

Yi Zhonghai and others did not speak, but they agreed with Jia Zhang's words in their hearts.

It would be best if Qin Huairu and Lin Shaowen died together, and then the house would be empty.

"If Lin Shaowen has any trouble, there will be no one to serve tea and water." Xu Damao said gloatingly.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone immediately became interested.

"The Lou family heard that Lin Shaowen might be infected with tuberculosis, so they took Lou Xiao'e back."

Other people did not know about this, but Xu Damao knew it very well.

His mother was a servant in the Lou family.

"It serves him right." Jia Zhang also laughed, "Who asked him to marry the daughter of a capitalist? Now it's good, right? No one in the dead room will know when he dies."

"That's right, capitalists don't have conscience, don't look at Lou Xiao'e..."

Jia Dongxu was about to step on Lou Xiao'e, but saw someone walking in from outside the yard.

"Lou...Lou Xiao'e?"

Xu Damao stuttered.

"Didn't we say we shouldn't talk?"

Lou Xiao'e snorted coldly and turned to walk towards the backyard.

"Lou Xiao'e, where are you going?" Yi Zhonghai shouted.

"Go home."

Lou Xiao'e looked at him as if he were a fool.

"Ahem, what I mean is that Lin Shaowen may have been infected with tuberculosis..." Yi Zhonghai reminded.

"I know, so what?" Lou Xiao'e asked back.

"Aren't you afraid of infection?" Jia Dongxu frowned.

"You are sick, right?"

Lou Xiao'e frowned, "Lin Shaowen is my lover. Even if he is infected with tuberculosis, I have to stay with him."

After that, she ignored them and walked straight towards the backyard.

The courtyard was silent.

Xu Damao felt a burning pain on his face, which was caused by a slap on the face.

Jia Dongxu didn't feel any pain in his face, but he was just burning with jealousy.

Why did Lin Shaowen get all the good things?

He was handsome, well-educated, and became an official at a young age.

He married a capitalist's daughter, and the dowry... It was so tempting to rob him.

"Uncle, I think Lin Shaowen is very likely to be infected with tuberculosis. I think the hospital should take some measures." Liu Haizhong said seriously.

"I think so too." Yan Bugui also stood up, "There are so many elderly people and children in the hospital. What if the disease spreads?"

Yi Zhonghai pondered for a while, then slowly nodded and said, "You are right. We can't let Lin Shaowen come out to harm people. It is recommended to seal his yard for half a month."

"Agree."

This is related to the safety of the entire hospital. There is no reason for everyone to disagree.

But no one stood up and said that they would send some supplies or food to Lin Shaowen.