People in the courtyard: I became He Yuzhu

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded quickly, and said with a sneer, "That damned orange cat must be poisoned to death. We should kill the people by poisoning it. That silly Zhu also said before that the orange cat No, we can find trouble with that cat, let’s poison that cat to see if He Yuzhu will cry, that damned cat eats better than us.”

"Well, that's it."

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "Huai Ru, go and get some noodles, and go to bed early after eating, you have to go to work tomorrow, there is no way to go to the hospital to take care of the stick, so old lady Jia and I will go to the hospital to accompany the stick, the stick You don't have to worry about the meals in the morning and at noon."

"Thank you so much, sir!"

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Qin Huairu expressed gratitude.

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Chapter 252

The night passed like that.

On a new day, He Yuzhu and others left the house, leaving only Daju lying quietly on the eaves, yawning and looking outside.

Then the whole cat turned over, revealing its snow-white belly, and letting the sun shine.

Just like that, Daju lay down.

Not long after He Yuzhu and others left the courtyard, the old man came to the backyard, saw the big oranges on the yard, nodded immediately, turned and left.

The reason why he came to see was to see if Daju was at home, as long as he was at home, it would be easy.

But in the current situation, we need to go to see the stick with Mrs. Jia first.

Qin Huai finished the noodles as follows, and went to work when he was full.

Jia Zhang packs noodles at home, puts the noodles in a lunch box, and takes them to the hospital for sticks to eat.

When she and the uncle came to the hospital, the stick ward, the doctor who operated on the stick was also there, and he was changing the dressing on the stick.

Almost just finished the medicine change.

Seeing Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Zhang coming in, he nodded and said, "I still don't recommend leaving the hospital now. At least I need to recuperate in the hospital for a few days to see how the recovery is going. If there is any change, it's better to check."

"No, no, no."

Hearing the doctor's words, Jia Zhang quickly waved his hand and said, "Doctor, we will go through the discharge procedures in a while. You also know that the hospitalization fee is really too expensive for our family. Even if we want to be hospitalized, we have to pay for it." No extra money."

"Ugh."

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, the doctor immediately sighed and said, "Since this is the case, then I have no choice but to take good care of the patient after you go back. If the patient has any discomfort, remember to check it immediately. You have to change the gauze and dressing every day, so it will get better soon.”

"When you make the gauze, remember not to make the [-] too tight, otherwise, it will affect the flesh, and when the stuffy situation gets worse, it won't be good. The ointment and the like are all here, use it There is also a method, just look at it.”

The doctor also knows that many families cannot stay in the hospital, and he has nothing to do.

It is impossible for him to pay for the treatment of patients.

After all, as a doctor, he also needs to eat.

As for Jia Zhang's inability to pay the extra hospital money, he had no choice but to give some instructions as much as possible.

After giving his orders, he left.

"grandmother."

As the doctor left, Stickgun's eyes were red, and he cried, "Is it true that I can't be hospitalized anymore? Don't I have any extra money?"

He found it really comfortable to be in the hospital with someone to take care of him.

If you go back, the environment where you lie down is not good.

Also, he can't move now, he can't even turn over!

Although it is said that I can turn over, my butt hurts when I touch it, so I can only lie down.

Lying in the hospital, a doctor came to see him and take care of him every day. He felt that this feeling was very good.

Once you go back, you won't experience anything.

"Ugh!"

Hearing what Banggen said, Mrs. Jia Zhang sighed, and said: "Banggen, grandma also wants you to be hospitalized and treated well, but the family has no money. The money for your operation this time is not only the uncle's The pension has been put into it, and the money saved by our family has also been put into it."

"Not to mention, you have to stay at home for a month to recuperate, and you have to pay for food and drink. Your mother's salary is a little bit reluctant. After you go back, you will lie in the room of the uncle's grocery room. My uncle and I will spend every day. I'll see you in an hour or two, don't worry."

"When your mother comes back at night, she can also accompany you and take care of you."

If conditions permit, she will also hospitalize her precious grandson, but the problem is that conditions do not allow it.

She just wanted to, and there was no extra money.

This time, the money for the operation on the buttocks of the stick was still used from his own savings, and the money saved was specially used for the purpose of marrying a wife for the stick.

She also put all the pension that the uncle left in her house into it.

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, Bang Geng also knew the poverty of his family, so he could only nod painfully.

In my heart, I resented the orange cat of He Yuzhu's family to the extreme.

It's all about the orange cat in He Yuzhu's house. If it wasn't for that orange cat, he would never be like this.

Afterwards, Mrs. Jia Zhang personally opened the lunch box and fed Banggen noodles, while the uncle went to go through the discharge procedures.

After all the sticks were eaten, the uncle also came back. He looked at Jia Zhang and said, "We can leave before noon, let the sticks lie down again, let the sticks lie down for a while before leaving, and then go back to settle down." Take care of the stick, take care of the stick, and I will go find my old friend."

He still has to go to his old friend to get rat poison today, so he can't just take care of the stick all the time.

Their plan was to kill the orange cat in the afternoon, afternoon.

So you must get the rat poison at noon.

It takes time to go back and forth.

"kindness!"

Hearing the old man's words, Jia Zhang nodded.

Then after the stick rested for more than half an hour, the uncle picked up the stick and carried the stick on his back.

"Ouch!"

When the stick was lying on the uncle's back, the pain in the buttocks caused the stick to scream.

The sudden touch hurts so much.

"Forbearance."

Hearing the scream of the stick, the uncle hurriedly said: "I will try to maintain this posture as much as possible, you can bear it, it will be much more convenient when you get home."

"woo woo woo woo!

At this moment, the stick lying on the uncle's back was crying.

All he could feel was his ass hurting.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the morning that the grandpa came back to the courtyard with the stick on his back. Mrs. Jia Zhang supported the legs of the stick in the back, so that his grandson would suffer as little pain as possible.

"Yo, isn't this the uncle??"

Just as the uncle walked into the courtyard with a stick on his back, a surprised voice sounded.

It was the voice of the third master Yan Bugui.

I saw the third master Yan Bugui coming out of the backyard, holding a fishing rod in his hand and pushing a bicycle with his right hand.

He had just finished his lunch and was ready to go fishing.

But as soon as he went out, he saw the uncle came back with a stick on his back, followed by Mrs. Jia.

What is this for, he doesn't understand.

Looking at the white-eyed wolf with red eyes, he obviously cried.

It seemed that the white-eyed wolf was injured, and he couldn't even walk, and had to be carried by Yi Zhonghai. He immediately became curious and interested.

"what's going on?"

The third master Yan Bugui asked curiously, "Did something happen?"

"Go and catch your fish."

Regarding the third master Yan Bugui's inquiry, Jia Zhang scolded coldly: "You keep asking about everything, are you annoying?"

Her current baby grandson, Biao Jian, was injured like this, but the third master Yan Bugui asked, looking a little gleeful, which immediately made her unhappy.

"No, you!"

Seeing Mrs. Jia's attitude towards him, the third master Yan Pugui, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned ugly: "I am concerned about you, let me ask you, is your tone like this?"

Although he is curious, asking is also an expression of concern.

Why is this old lady Jia so ignorant of good and bad? It's like eating gunpowder.

"You don't need to care."

Regarding the words of the third master Yan Bugui, Mrs. Jia snorted coldly: "You don't need to ask, and we won't tell you if you ask."

"Okay, count me as talkative."

Seeing Mrs. Jia's attitude was so bad, the third master Yan Bugui had nothing to say, he was too lazy to talk to this dead old woman.

The attitude of this dead old woman is really too bad.

"I'm sorry, Lao Yan."

The uncle with the stick on his back also looked apologetic, and the embarrassed third uncle Yan Bugui said: "Some things are hard for me to say, forgive me, forgive me."

"It's ok."

The third master, Yan Bugui, waved his hand and pushed the cart away.

Since Jia Zhang's attitude was so unfriendly, he didn't bother to inquire about it, since it wasn't a good thing anyway.

May this dead old woman die sooner!

The third master Yan Bugui thought so in his heart, and pushed the cart out of the courtyard.

"Humph!"

Watching the third master Yan Bugui leave, Jia Zhang said angrily: "This old bastard, if he knows the tragic situation of our family, he will definitely laugh at us. If we don't talk about it, the whole courtyard will know it by then."

"Okay, let's not say a few words."

The uncle Yi Zhonghai sighed softly: "Put BangGong on the bed first, and let BangGeng lie on his stomach, that's better."

"kindness!"

After speaking, he returned to his home with Jia Zhang.

Yi Zhonghai did not send the stick to his room, but to the grocery room.

He joined hands with Jia Zhang, put the stick down, and then lay on his stomach.

"All right."

After putting down the stick, the uncle Yi Zhonghai looked at the painful looking stick, and said to Jia Zhang: "I'm going to find my old friend to get things, and take two ham sausages by the way, you take care of the stick first." Terrier, when I come back, we will plan to act."

"OK!"

Hearing what Grandpa Yi Zhonghai said, Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then the old man left.

After the uncle left, Mrs. Jia Zhang also left in a hurry.

She was going to He Yuzhu's house to see if that damned orange cat was still there.

It would be bad if it wasn't there...

Mrs. Jia Zhang hurriedly came to the door of He Yuzhu's house in the backyard.

It can be clearly seen that on He Yuzhu's house, Daju is lying down, showing his white belly, sunbathing with his body crooked, with a lazy and lazy face, obviously sleeping.

A cat is a kind of thing that sleeps during the day, let alone a big orange, which eats and sleeps after eating.

"It's okay, it's still there."