Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 161
"Silly Zhu, he's burned out, he didn't ask me to come."

He Daqing was in a hurry.

He slapped his thigh, and didn't care about anything else, "He Xiao, can I beg you? Silly Zhu, he really has a bad fever."

He Xiao took a careful look at He Daqing. The old man was sweating from anxiety, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Thinking about it, he let go of the old man's hand.

"Don't ask for anything. It just so happens that you have helped me a few times, so I'll go and have a look."

Turning around and pushing up little Suzuki, he followed the old man to the middle courtyard.

When he got to the East Wing, He Xiao looked at Silly Zhu lying on the sofa and was startled.

Shazhu's whole body is haggard now.

There was an abnormal flush on his face, his nose and one cheek were still bruised, and the dark circles under his eyes were also very conspicuous.

Whoops, is this still the silly column in memory?It was worse than yesterday afternoon.

After watching for a while, He Xiao remembered the business, and he quickly touched Shazhu's forehead.

"Hiss, it's hot."

"Hello? Wake up, wake up."

He Xiao called Shazhu twice, but he "hummed" for a while, and then he didn't respond.

Well, this is really burning and confused, I have to rush to the hospital.

"Grandpa, help me up."

After saying hello to He Daqing, He Xiao pulled up Sha Zhu, then grabbed his arm and carried it on his back.

"He Xiao, be careful."

He Daqing supported him from behind, his face full of worry.

When they got outside, the two helped Shazhu onto the small Suzuki.

Seeing this, He Xiao was still a little worried. The silly pillar is now in a daze, and if he falls halfway, it will break.

Scanning the yard, he found a hemp rope and directly tied himself and Sha Zhu together.

"boom."

Kicking off the motorcycle, He Xiao immediately wanted to leave.

"Hey? He Xiao, which hospital do you go to?"

"The nearest one is Chengnan Hospital, old man, you can stay at home with peace of mind, and leave him to me."

He Xiao replied, squeezed the accelerator, and ran out.

"Chengnan Hospital?"

He Daqing slapped his thigh, feeling extremely anxious. He didn't know if his son was in hospital or not, if he was still in danger.

After scanning the courtyard, his face sank, and he rushed directly to the west wing.

When he reached the door, the old man pushed open the door forcefully.

"boom."

In the room, Jia Zhang was startled.

She hurried to the door and saw that it was He Daqing who came, she was a little confused.

"What's your surname, what are you doing here?"

"Humph."

With a gloomy face, He Daqing walked towards Jia Zhang.

"You...don't mess around."

Jia Zhang clutched her chest and stepped back quickly.

"Bah, you fat old lady, do you think I care about you?"

Seeing this, He Daqing was angry and disgusted, he was a chef anyway, and his vision was not so bad.

Just like Jia Zhang, he doesn't even want to post him.

After striding past Jia Zhang, He Daqing rummaged through the house.

"You...you old bastard, do you think you are good-looking? You are old and ugly, with bags under your eyes, just like a dead person. "

Jia Zhang's face flushed, and he cursed directly.

This old thing's words are too harsh. Seeing He Daqing rummaging through things in the room, she immediately became anxious.

"Stop it quickly, this is my house, who told you to rummage around?"

He Daqing ignored Jia Zhang at all.

From the cabinet, he found a cloth bag. He quickly unwrapped it and looked at it, and saw that there was half a bag of millet inside, so he nodded in satisfaction.

"Surnamed He, you... you want to rob? Put it down quickly, it belongs to my family."

Jia Zhang's complexion changed, and she hurried over.

"Your family? Bah, this family is earned by my son!"

He Daqing's face was gloomy, and he hated it in his heart.

The two widows of the Jia family used their sons as oxen for the plowing field, and that's how they earned the fortune. What happened to him?
Thinking of this, the old man immediately searched again.

Not to mention, he found a lot of good things from the cupboard, such as beef jerky, white fungus, and a bowl of glistening lard.

Finding a small enamel basin, he immediately picked it up.

"Oh, you old bastard, put it down quickly."

Jia Zhang didn't want it anymore, and he reached out to grab it.

"Get out, this is all earned by the idiot."

He Daqing was holding the small enamel basin, and was staggered by Jia Zhang. He was old and in poor health, so he really couldn't do this fat old lady.

Feeling anxious, the old man simply endured his nausea and directly touched Jia Zhang's fat chest.

"Ouch."

Jia Zhang was startled, and immediately jumped out three meters away.

Looking down at his chest, Jia Zhang's face was darkened, "You old rascal, where are you touching? You...you bastard, I'm going to report to the police, I want the police to arrest you."

"You reported it, and I said you touched me."

He Daqing was not afraid at all, he was already in his 80s and [-]s, and he happened to have a place to eat when he went in.

What's more, without witnesses, who would believe what a dead old lady said?

Holding the small enamel basin, He Daqing strode out.

"You...you old rascal, you shameless, you put it down quickly."

Jia Zhang's face turned green, and she clutched her chest. She was about to step forward and teach He Daqing a lesson.

"I'm old, and I'll fall if I touch it. If you want to serve me with feces and piss, come here."

He Daqing narrowed his eyes, glanced at the fat old lady, and stretched out his hand threateningly.

"You... you old rascal."

Jia Zhang took a step back subconsciously, seeing He Daqing leaving with the small enamel basin, she felt anxious and ashamed.

Sitting down on the ground, she patted her legs and howled.

"Oh, my innocence, you shameless old bastard, you took advantage of me and even robbed my house..."

At the door of the west wing, the corners of He Daqing's mouth twitched, he was so disgusted.

Looking down at the small enamel basin, he didn't care about Mrs. Jia and Zhang, and got busy when he walked to the stove.

When the white fungus was soaked, he tore it up and threw it into the millet porridge.

Millet porridge alone is not nutritious, so he picked up the beef jerky in the pot, chopped some minced meat, and threw it into the pot.

When the porridge was cooked, He Daqing drank a bowl first, then packed a lunch box, and hurried to the hospital.

……

In Chengnan Hospital.

"Doctor, please prescribe more medicine, I am not short of money, you just need to give him more."

amount……

The doctor looked at He Xiao, then at Shazhu, feeling that something was wrong.

But since he was not short of money, he prescribed more expensive medicines.

When he got to the ward, He Xiao was a little dissatisfied with the needle the nurse took.

"Comrade, do you have that kind of big needle? Yours is too small, his skin is thick, and the medicine is enough to get it in."

"Big one? Are you joking?"

The nurse was stunned, it was the first time she heard such a request.

"Change to a bigger one, the same price, definitely change to a bigger one."

He Xiao nodded and said affirmatively.

(End of this chapter)