Silly Zhu picked up Mrs. Jia and Zhang, and walked out step by step.

After finally walking to the yard, I was just about to take a rest.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on a wine bottle.

In an instant, the soles of their feet slipped, one staggered, and the two fell to the ground.

Due to the posture of leaning forward, when Shazhu slipped and fell, he gave Jia Zhang an affectionate wet kiss.

Silly Zhu stared, his face full of shock.

Young birthday!Actually kissed!What can I do?

Jia Zhang's expression at the moment: =????(????)

"Bah bah bah!"

Sha Zhu kept spitting, as if he had eaten manure.

Jia Zhang also retched and was gnawed twice a day.

She felt that she was too unlucky today. She had guarded herself like a jade for 30 years and broke her defense twice a day.

Should I be happy that my charm has not diminished?Or should I be shy and annoyed?

"Okay! Mrs. Jia Zhang, you and Sha Zhu actually engaged in broken shoes in broad daylight!"

"You two are still shameless? Are you so hungry?"

Yan Bugui felt that God had finally opened his eyes, and just now he was thinking of finding a chance to take revenge on Jia Zhang.

Now the opportunity is here, thank God, thank God, thank Allah, thank God and Buddha.

Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu were startled for a moment, and turned to look at Yan Bugui.

"Third Master, things are not what you think! You listen to my sophistry."

"No! It's an explanation. I slipped my foot just now, and that's why the accident happened."

Silly Zhu anxiously explained that he is still a young man, so he can't spread the word, and he has broken shoes with the old widow himself.

Once the reputation is damaged, how can I find a partner in the future?

Yes!Silly Zhu still wants to find a partner.

Licking a widow is licking, but it is impossible to marry a widow.

It's impossible in this life, I can only touch my little hand and take advantage of it.

"Do you think I'm easy to lie? Or do you think I'll believe your lies?"

"You both kissed me, and you still told me it was a misunderstanding?"

"Three-year-olds don't believe this, do they?"

Sticker, who was playing quietly, raised his hand: "I believe it! I saw it just now, and Sha Zhu really slipped on the sole of his foot, and that's why he kissed my grandma."

"I can prove it. I am eight years old this year. I must believe that someone will believe me."

Yan Bugui: "Eight-year-olds believe in farts, I'm 58, I don't believe it!"

Jia Zhangshi also reacted from the shock at this time, clutching his buttocks and howling.

"Don't worry about this old man Yan, take me to the hospital first, I feel like I'm going to die."

Sha Zhu also reacted: "Third Master, think whatever you like!"

"The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, I will send her to the hospital first, and I will explain to you when I come back."

After speaking, regardless of Yan Bugui's ridicule, he picked up Jia Zhang and ran away.

Outside the door, Yi Zhonghai had already prepared the tricycle and waited for Shazhu to show up with Jia Zhangshi.

"Why is it taking so long? Forget it, I'll explain later! Hurry up and ride to the hospital."

"It's important to save people!"

Silly Zhu heard Yi Zhonghai's arrangement, got on the tricycle and kicked hard.

Soon a group of people came to the hospital.

He is still the familiar white coat doctor.

The doctor was very happy and depressed when he saw an acquaintance.

Happily, this time it wasn't Shazhu's problem, and he could have a full meal at night.

Frustratingly, this time it was an old woman who treated her, and it was still a private part.

"You came to the wrong place. I am a male doctor. How can I treat women? Are you deliberately disgusting me and making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?"

There are some accusations and questioning in my life, but in the end it is still the benevolence of the doctor, questioning is questioning, and the injury should be checked first.

Seeing that it didn't matter, I was shocked.

The wound was full of wooden thorns, and they were quite deep, so they had to be squeezed out one by one with tweezers.

"There are two suggestions. First, you should transfer to another hospital and see a female doctor." The doctor said calmly.

Transferring another hospital has to go back and forth, let alone Jia Zhang, even Qin Huairu is not happy.

This hospital is the closest to the courtyard house, and the distance to transfer is not cost-effective.

By the time we reach the place by bike, almost everyone is off work.

"The second way is for me to make an exception, but you can't accuse me of being a hooligan. I've seen this happen before."

"I worked so hard to treat people, and finally reported me, which almost made me lose my job."

Doctors have doctors' worries, no matter what era, medical troubles are inevitable.

After all, sometimes when emotions are excited, people are bound to lose their minds.

"Doctor, don't worry, we are not that kind of people, don't worry about treating us boldly."

Yi Zhonghai patted his chest and assured, saving people is the most important thing, besides, Jia Zhang shouldn't be so stupid as to offend the doctor, right?

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly changed.

The old godmother might have done it.

After all, Jia Zhang only has money in his eyes, and there is no such thing as character.

"There is no evidence to speak, and the evidence is written!"

The doctor has been fooled once, so he is naturally cautious.

Yi Zhonghai also felt that this was a good way to prevent Jia Zhang from turning his face against others.

After writing the papers, the doctor asked the two men to go out and began to treat Jia Zhang's wound with tools.

"Old lady, it hurts a bit. Don't move around. Once the wooden thorn breaks inside, I have to cut it with a knife."

"That way, if you suffer, I will suffer."

Jia Zhang quickly nodded his head like pounding garlic, absolutely not daring to move.

The doctor started to work, after treating the wound on one side, he patted the wound gently, and was just about to ask if it still hurts.

It was discovered that Jia Zhang couldn't help poking up the wound.

The doctor's face turned dark, and he cursed directly: "You old lady, what do you mean?"

"Is it insulting? Do you want to be cured? If you don't, get out!"

Jia Zhang doesn't know what's wrong with him?

How could you make such a shameful move?

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it. When my wife was alive, he often beat me like this. It's a conditioned reflex."

Qin Huairu on the side: "It's still a flower you guys are playing with, I haven't seen it yet."

……

Outside the door, Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai were chatting without saying a word.

Yi Zhonghai told Shazhu what happened during this period.

Immediately afterwards, he asked Shazhu what his plan was, whether to find another job or continue to work in the rolling mill.

"Of course I will go back to work. Without me in the factory cafeteria, the big guys will definitely not have enough to eat. Besides, it is impossible for Director Yang to embarrass me as a cook."

"I can't pose a threat to him, who is the chef without me?"

Chapter 117 Do you want a set of hospital gowns?

What is Shazhu's biggest reliance?

Of course, he is the successor of the Tan family cuisine, and he cooks well.

With his own craftsmanship, he can even open a restaurant to make money in the later stage.

Of course, that was in the original book, and today's silly Zhu still has some culinary skills left to be proud of.

Yi Zhonghai also felt that what Shazhu said made sense.

It is not practiced in factories these days that people will be fired if they disagree with each other.

After all, the status of workers is still very high, and everyone is proud of workers and peasants.

After the two chatted for a while, Jia Zhang also walked out slowly with the support of Qin Huairu.

The doctor in the white coat also followed behind, exhorting worriedly.

"In the past few days, when sleeping, try to sleep on your stomach, and you will be fine after a day or two of recuperation."

"Also remember to eat spicy food, especially crotons. The chef next to you is famous for cooking with crotons."

"Must, remember! If the wound is infected, you may have to be hospitalized for a few days. Don't waste money if you have nothing to do."

"Is there any shortage of clothes to wear? I still have hospital gowns here. Do you want to get a set? It doesn't cost money."

"No, don't, what are you running for?"

If you want to say other instructions, Mrs. Jia Zhang may scoff, but you want to talk about money.

Jia Zhang was not willing to pay for it, so of course Yi Zhonghai paid for the medical expenses.

Silly Zhu has been in the mental hospital for half a month, where can I get money?

Coupled with the fact that the hospital gown has its own mental illness attributes, who would dare to ask for his hospital gown?

Oiling the soles of your feet and leaving is the kingly way.

After returning to the courtyard, I found a group of people pointing at Sha Zhu and Jia Zhang.

Silly Zhu also guessed in his heart that it must be the rumor spread by Yan Bugui.

In line with the attitude of those who clean themselves, Sha Zhu didn't even bother to refute.

Back home, Silly Zhu began to prepare dinner.

I haven't been home for half a month, and I don't know what else to eat at home.

When he opened the closet, he almost turned Sha Zhu's nose.

The rice, noodles, grain, oil, and seasoning are all gone, and the clean ones can't be more clean.

The mouse had to wipe away tears and leave after seeing it. This family is too poor.

Needless to say, Shazhu also knew that these things were probably taken away by the Jia family.

My goddess takes something, that is to think highly of herself.

What can a licking dog say?I can only take the food stamps to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if I can get something back.

It happened that the tricycle at the door hadn't been returned yet.

Sha Zhu took the good things, rode on the tricycle, and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

After shopping at the supply and marketing agency, I went to the Pigeon Market to buy some cabbage. After thinking about it, I bought some fatty meat to make lard.

Back and forth, tossing until it was almost dark, every family started cooking.

The smell in the courtyard is even more tangy. You don't need to smell it to know that Liu Jianshe, who is a dog day, eats meat again.

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