Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

When the two arrived at the hospital, they heard a commotion: "Uncle, we don't want to see him anymore. This is not something we poor people can afford!"

Li Xiangxiu said to Zhang Yuanshan with red eyes.

Zhang Yuanshan naturally knew that this was true, but as an uncle, he couldn't persuade his nephew to give up saving his mother!

Just when he didn't know how to respond, Yan Jiekuang and his companion walked in.

"Auntie, don't worry about the money. I'll take care of everything. Ever since my senior brother saved me, I've always treated him as my own brother, and I've always treated you as my elder."

"So don't worry about the money, leave it to me. You just need to cooperate with the doctor's treatment. The children at home are looking forward to your recovery!"

Li Xiangxiu looked at Yan Jiekuang. She knew that he was a capable man, but she couldn't let his family owe such a large sum of money just because of him!

She wanted to say something else, but before she could even get her words out, she was interrupted by Zhang Yuanshan: "Just listen to the children! Do you want Jianshe to live in regret for the rest of his life?"

Li Xiangxiu looked at her son and found him standing in the corner with red eyes and tears flowing unconsciously.

As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily. Seeing the child crying, Li Xiangxiu didn't say anything else. She nodded and agreed to the treatment.

Only then did Yan Jiekuang have time to greet his master: "Master, are you and your wife doing well? I've been busy lately and haven't had time to visit you."

"We are fine and in good health. Just take care of your own business and don't worry about us."

Zhang Yuanshan looked at his apprentices and felt very satisfied. They gave him such a large sum of money as soon as he said it. It showed that he really treated them as family members.

Yan Jiekuang did not stay in the hospital for long. He could not help here, and even if he wanted to have surgery, he would have to wait for a while.

Before Yan Jiekuang left, he repeatedly reminded Zhang Jianshe: "Brother, don't worry about the money. If it's not enough, tell me immediately and I'll find a way."

In the following days, Yan Jiekuang didn't have anything to do. At most, he would go around the hospital when he had free time, but he wouldn't stay there for long.

After dinner, Yan Jiekuang did not go to sleep directly as he did before, but stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Because today is already July 7th, and after midnight the big thing he has been worried about will happen, so he can't sleep at all.

Time passed by minute by minute, and he had no watch, so he could only estimate the time.

Suddenly the house shook. Yan Jiekuang jumped out and stood in the yard, looking at the shaking house. He did nothing.

Yan Jiekuang knew that there was a tremor in Sijiu City, but it was too far away and not very powerful.

Apart from the partial collapse of some dilapidated buildings, there were no casualties at all.

At this time, other residents in the courtyard also began to come out one after another. Everyone was in chaos, waiting for the earthquake to end.

In the meeting room on the other side, there were still those old people. They all stared at each other, and no one spoke.

Until the guard came in to report the news: "Leader, the chief official of Tang City just sent a message that there was an earthquake in Tang City, 90% of the houses collapsed, and countless residents were buried underground. Please request national assistance."

Everyone present gasped. The time, place, and even the extent of the damage were exactly as described in the letter.

The old man who didn't believe it at first asked, "Are there really people in the world who can predict the future?"

No one answered him because no one knew the answer.

But now is not the time to discuss these things. The person sitting at the top gave an order: let the people around Tang City move, and rush to Tang City with supplies as quickly as possible for rescue. Arriving one minute earlier can save countless lives.

Of course Yan Jiekuang didn’t know about these things. He was watching his father protecting the TV.

"Dad, you are so amazing. You are still holding on to the TV at this hour."

"What do you know? A TV costs hundreds of dollars. Can you just throw it away?"

Seeing his father's money-grubbing look, Yan Jiekuang stopped joking with him and started talking about the earthquake shelter.

"Dad, it will definitely rain after this earthquake. Please quickly organize someone to build an earthquake shelter in the front yard."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Big brother, go ask the second brother and Jiedian if they have an earthquake shelter in their yard. If not, ask them to bring their families here. I will build another one in the backyard. There is still a lot of wood there."

Yan Jiekuang knew that something would happen, so he prepared a lot of wood in advance. Not to mention building an earthquake shelter, even building three or five would be no problem.

He now has a very high status in the family, and generally no one refutes what he says.

Yan Bugui began to call for the construction of an earthquake shelter in the front yard, while Yan Jiecheng rode his bicycle to notify his younger brothers and sisters.

After a while, Yan Jiecheng came back, bringing with him the Yan Jiefang family: "No one in Jiefang's yard cares about this matter, and there is no wood, so I brought them here. Jiecheng saw that they had already started to build a shed, so I didn't ask any more questions."

"Okay, you've worked hard, big brother."

After saying something polite to his eldest brother, Yan Jiekuang looked at Yan Jiefang and said, "Second brother, come with me to the backyard. We'll build a shed in the backyard."

Yan Jiefang agreed and followed him into the backyard.

This kind of shed is easy to build and can be completed in a short time.

"Second brother, you guys stay here first, I have something to go out for."

After settling his family members, Yan Jiekuang said hello and headed towards the hospital.

"Brother, are you all right here?"

Seeing Yan Jiekuang running over to show concern for him right after the earthquake, Zhang Jianshe was deeply moved: "It's okay. This is a hospital, and the buildings are relatively solid. People were just a little panicked at the beginning, but now someone has organized to build earthquake shelters."

"You don't have to worry about us. Take care of the family first. When my mom finishes the surgery, we'll have a good reunion."

Yan Jiekuang saw that there was nothing to do here, so he didn't stay any longer and walked towards the courtyard.

But before we reached the yard, it started to rain heavily, so we quickly quickened our pace.

"Third brother, there's an earthquake. Where have you been?"

Seeing his son coming in in the rain, Yan Bugui asked with concern.

He did not tell the hospital that Li Xiangxiu was in the hospital, so her family members had no idea about it.

"Nothing, my brother's mother is sick and just went to the hospital."

Yan Jiekuang did not explain clearly. If he told his father that he had lent 6,000 yuan to his senior brother, he would definitely faint from the heartache.

Time passed quickly, and due to Yan Jiekuang's intrusion, nothing happened during the entire earthquake.

Of course, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong still built the permanent earthquake house.

Yan Jiekuang ignored all this and went to get off work and back to work on time every day.

Until one day when he came back from a shopping trip in the countryside, he actually saw Yan Bugui picking up rags...