Siheyuan: At the beginning, you can absorb good luck to stay alive.

Chapter 421 His misfortune also started with cutting off his thumb

Chapter 421 His misfortune also started with cutting off his thumb

Just as Mei Wenhua was about to take action, he saw other members of the cooking class working together to pull Zhang Fei away.

"Yang Zhongjun, what are you going to do? Don't cause trouble to me!"

"Squad leader, we can't let him leave. I'm sure he's a fake." Zhang Fei said angrily.

"Do you believe what you say? If he dares to pretend to be a family member of Deputy Commander Mei, can he walk out of the military camp?"

"Yang Zhongjun, get out of the way. You usually seem to be quite honest. Did you take any medicine today?"

"Comrade Mei Wenhua doesn't want to lie at first sight, and there is no need for him to lie. Deputy Commander Mei is in the army. Even if he wants to lie, he should make up another person."

Several other comrades in the cooking class spoke one after another.

This is the son of Deputy Commander Mei. If you offend him, don't expect to have a good life in the army in the future.

What they said about Yang Zhongjun was actually helping Yang Zhongjun.

After all, Yang Zhongjun is a member of the cooking class. He doesn't dislike it and is active in his work.

It's just that I don't know what happened today, but I was acting stupid!

"Comrade Mei Wenhua, our Comrade Yang Zhongjun didn't do it on purpose. He didn't have a good rest last night and his head was a little confused." The squad leader of the cooking class saw Yang Zhongjun being pulled away and quickly put in a good word for him.

Mei Wenhua gave the cooking class monitor a meaningful look.

"Forget it, although I know you are telling lies, I am too lazy to care."

"Thank you Mr. Mei for not remembering the villain's mistakes. I will teach him a lesson later."

The leader of the cooking class felt a little embarrassed when he saw Mei Wenhua's eyes, knowing that his lie had been seen through.

Fortunately, Mei Wenhua said he didn't care, which made him feel relieved.

If Mei Wenhua holds a grudge and speaks ill of them in front of Deputy Commander Mei, their future will be ruined.

"Dabai, let's go. If you dare to run around again, be careful I'll break your legs!"

After hearing what Mei Wenhua said, Dabai gave Mei Wenhua a roll of his eyes.

You didn't let me in. Now that I'm running around, this master is being too unreasonable.

Mei Wenhua took Dabai out of the cafeteria, and the cooking class monitor carefully accompanied Mei Wenhua and the others out.

He didn't go back until Mei Wenhua was gone.

After entering the cafeteria, the squad leader had a dark face and said, "Yang Zhongjun, tell me honestly, what happened today? Don't think that I just said a lesson to you. Do you know how much trouble you brought to our cooking class today?"

"That's right, Fatty Yang, we have suffered a lot from you today. I hope that Comrade Mei Wenhua really doesn't care, otherwise our cooking class will have a hard time in the future."

"Squad leader, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, but I really feel that there is something wrong with him." Zhang Fei admitted his mistake obediently.

He also figured it out, and now these people would not believe anything he said.

These guys in the cooking class have no background to begin with, and no one dares to offend Mei Wenhua.

Offending Mei Wenhua is equivalent to offending Deputy Commander Mei, and their future will be ruined.

It seems that we have to think of other ways to convey this news at night.

The sense of crisis that Mei Wenhua brought to him was so strong that he had to take risks.

The leader of the cooking class saw that he admitted his mistake and didn't want to say more.

"Okay, that's it for now. Let's get to work first. Don't delay preparing dinner because of this, or you'll be criticized."

"Yes, monitor!" Zhang Fei agreed obediently and took the initiative to take the hardest job, going in and out of the kitchen to chop bones.

Pick up the axe, put the big pig bones on the chopping board, and chop them down hard.

"Boom!..."

"Boom!..."

"Crack!..."

When other comrades in the cooking class saw Yang Zhongjun working so hard, they thought he was venting their dissatisfaction.

My evaluation of him suddenly dropped a lot.

I thought that I would no longer be able to have close contact with this Fatty Yang.

He is going all the way to the dark side!

They didn't want to be implicated by Fatty Yang.

Zhang Fei did vent his inner uneasiness by chopping bones.

Thinking about how to eliminate the sense of crisis.

If you lose your focus, something will happen!

An ax hit his hand and cut off his thumb.

His left hand suddenly shrank up, and then he felt severe pain.

"Ah!..." Zhang Fei screamed, "Ah!...My hand!"

The comrades in the cooking class heard the screams and ran over to take a look.

All they could see was Yang Zhongjun covering his hands and screaming.

Yang Zhongjun's hands were still bleeding.

On the cutting board, you can still see the severed thumb.

"What happened? My fingers were chopped off. Take your fingers and go to the hospital!"

"Xiao Huang, come here. The two of us will take Yang Zhongjun with us. The others will continue cooking. We must not delay dinner tonight!" The squad leader immediately made arrangements.

This kind of thing has happened more than once, so I have experience.

Every year when new recruits enter the cooking class, some cut their hands.

But this time, Yang Zhongjun's luck was even worse, and he actually cut off his entire thumb.

I hope his thumb can still be reattached, otherwise it will be in trouble in the future!

The squad leader took Xiao Huang and helped Yang Zhongjun run to the hospital.

Yang Zhongjun was sweating from the pain, but in order to save his fingers, he gritted his teeth and insisted on rushing forward.

After running only a few dozen meters, Yang Zhongjun couldn't run anymore.

For a 200-pound fat man to be able to run so far in one breath is already an extraordinary performance.

"Squad leader... I... I can't run anymore!" Yang Zhongjun said out of breath.

"Can you carry me there, please?"

The squad leader looked at Yang Zhongjun, squatted down, and carried Yang Zhongjun on his back.

He could carry it, but he couldn't run after Yang Zhongjun was carried on his back.

After persisting for dozens of meters, the squad leader had to put Yang Zhongjun down.

"You are too heavy. We can't walk fast even if we carry you on our backs. We might as well help you and walk faster!"

The two of them took Yang Zhongjun aside and pulled him forward quickly.

After Yang Zhongjun walked 100 meters, his legs became weak, and a vicious dog pounced forward.

The squad leader and Xiao Huang quickly helped him up.

It was found that Yang Zhongjun's nose happened to be hit on a small stone, and he was bleeding profusely.

When he fell, he tried to hold his hands on the ground, but his severed hand was injured again.

Fortunately, Xiao Huang helped him take his severed thumb, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

After this twists and turns, the squad leader and Xiao Huang could only take Yang Zhongjun to the hospital slowly.

Fortunately, the canteen is only over 700 meters away from the hospital.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived.

As soon as he entered the hospital gate, the squad leader called the doctor to treat Yang Zhongjun's injury.

It arrived in time, and the broken finger was reattached, but the doctor could not guarantee how the subsequent recovery would be.

"We have tried our best. As for whether your finger can recover, we have to leave it to fate. The weather is hot now, and the wound is likely to become inflamed and suppurative!"

"If it becomes inflamed and suppurates, you won't be able to save your thumb!"

Zhang Fei suddenly fainted when he heard the doctor's words.

His misfortune also began with his thumb being chopped off.

The next day I found that the wound was inflamed and suppurated, and I really couldn't save my thumb.

On the third day, he received a notice from above that he was reported.

The real Yang Zhongjun wrote to the army, reporting that he was an impostor and that he was not the real Yang Zhongjun.

Zhang Fei knew that he was really finished.

He was injured and hospitalized, and could not contact the outside world in time. No one was helping with his matter, and he would definitely be found out.

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