Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

The people in the yard stared at the gate, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

"Oh my...he's moving!"

More than ten minutes later, Chen Dapao opened his mouth and screamed, scaring everyone so much that they took several steps back and dared not even breathe.

"Cannon, what do you see?"

"He moved! He's definitely not dead yet!"

Chen Dapao was very sure that he was not mistaken, and Yan Jiecheng beside him kept nodding silently.

"It's moving, and it's definitely still breathing!"

Hearing this, Yan Fugui felt relieved. It was a good thing that he was not involved in a murder case!

After a while, there was a sound of brakes outside.

Xu Damao finally got help. At this time, an hour had passed since the incident. This hour was torture for everyone.

As soon as he saw the policemen in uniform, Yan Fugui burst into tears.

"Police comrades, you are finally here... I... I am in such a difficult situation!"

As he spoke, Yan Fugui stumbled to his feet from the ground. As Xiao Li and his companions entered the room, they locked their eyes directly on the target person.

Looking at him lying in that position, I thought he was already dead.

Xiao Li waved his hand to signal his apprentice to quickly pick up the person and turn him over, so that at least they could see clearly who was speaking.

As expected of a policeman, he doesn't care about life or death at all. He is not afraid or timid.

The two people worked together to turn the person over, and after turning him over, they all had the same expression, pouting their lips to show that it was too ugly.

His bloody face was swollen like a pig's head and it was impossible to recognize who he was.

"Oh my god! That's too bloody! Tsk tsk! Who is this person? Come up and see if you know him!"

Xiao Li couldn't tell for sure, so he wanted to ask the people in the compound to come up and take a look. After all, the person fell in their yard, which might have something to do with them.

But everyone was so frightened that their heads were buzzing and they wanted to hide two miles away. No one had the energy to come up and take a look.

Xiao Li walked into the crowd and took a look. He saw Xiao Weiguo, who was standing in the crowd with his eyes wide open. He quickly walked over and said hello, "Chief Xiao, I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night!"

Xiao Weiguo smiled awkwardly, "Hey, with such a big commotion, even a deaf person would be cured. But I guess this person is probably related to someone in the courtyard, otherwise why would he stare at our courtyard gate?"

After hearing this analysis, Xiao Li nodded silently, "Well, Brother Xiao is right! Come on, come on, everyone, come forward and take a look. If you know anyone, we can save some unnecessary procedures."

Otherwise, according to the procedure, we must first investigate who this person is, and then find out why he came here. It is better to take this shortcut than to investigate it quickly.

Seeing that no one was moving, Xiao Weiguo quietly walked behind Liu Haizhong, suddenly took his arm and walked straight towards the door.

"Come on, Lao Liu. You are the elder in the hospital and a leader. Your eyes are as sharp as a hawk's!"

"Ouch, let go, my leg is cramping...let me go!"

Old Liu was so scared that he tried to resist with his whole body. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't beat Xiao Weiguo, so he was dragged away alive.

Xiao Li supported himself with his arms and tried hard not to laugh.

"Comrade Lao Liu, open your eyes and take a good look!"

After saying that, Lao Liu stood at the gate as if he was on the execution ground, trembling all over as if he had been electrocuted.

Xiao Weiguo also crossed his arms and looked at it carefully for a long time.

"Hiss... this person... although I can't see his face clearly, why does this outfit look a little familiar?"

Xiao Weiguo crossed his arms and said quietly. Old Liu kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and had no intention of looking closely at him.

"What do you think, Lao Liu?"

"what……"

Liu Haizhong was suddenly called by Xiao Weiguo, and his chin trembled with fear again. Xiao Li was very dissatisfied with Lao Liu's expression and whispered something in Xiao Weiguo's ear.

"Xiao Ke, Lao Liu is so scared!"

"He is so good at beating his son that no one can catch up. Xu Damao, what have you figured out? And everyone else come up and take a look. I think this guy looks familiar. Come and take a look."

With Xiao Weiguo's shout and the police guarding on both sides, those who were watching the fun at the back took small steps forward to take a glimpse of the real thing.

Everyone looked at him for a long time, but couldn't tell anything from his face, except for the outfit...

look familiar!

Xu Damao scratched his head and said that it looked very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had thought of it!

"If this person... makes a sound, I can definitely guess it!"

"Could it be Carpenter Zhang from the front yard? Why do I feel like this outfit is exactly the same as his?"

"Hiss... not like that! This person has a foul smell..."

"This smell belongs to Old Yi..."

"Don't tell me, this is exactly what Lao Yi was wearing yesterday!"

"Could it be Yi Zhonghai?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. After thinking around for a while, was this person really from the hospital?

"Hurry up and find Aunt Tan, and ask her to come out and see what happened to Uncle Yi?"

Chen Dapao's shout pierced through the sky and reached the central courtyard. The women who had been staying in their houses and dared not come out opened the doors one after another to come out to find out what was going on.

If it’s Uncle Yi, they won’t be afraid!

So someone went to Aunt Tan in the backyard, and someone helped to lift the man up. Although Yi Zhonghai was cunning and treacherous, the man had already fallen down, and the people in the yard were still kind enough to save him.

Xiao Li was very surprised, and his expression was intriguing.

Although the person was confirmed, why did he not go to bed at home in the middle of the night? Where did he go? Was he beaten? These are all questions.

A few minutes later, Aunt Tan came out from the backyard and saw Yi Zhonghai lying on the ground, sighing helplessly.

"Old Yi, Old Yi! What's wrong with you? You were fine this morning, but now... Oh, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you... Old Yi, if anything happens to you, I'll feel so bad!" Tan Wenling became more and more excited as she spoke, tears streaming down her cheeks.

He walked out upright in the morning, and now he came back lying down. It would be hard for anyone to accept this, but now that things have come to this, we can only accept it.

"He's already in this state, why don't we send him to the hospital?"

"Yes, if we send him there now, maybe... he can be saved..."

Lao Zhang and a few others were whispering, Liu Da was in a daze and said nothing, and Tan Wenling was also frightened and just cried while hugging Lao Yi.

Seeing this, Xiao Li waved his hand and asked his men to help send the man to the hospital. When the man was lifted up, Lao Yi miraculously woke up.

"Don't touch me, I... don't want to go to the hospital!"

His weak voice sounded as if he was about to die after speaking. How serious was the condition? How could he still hold on and refuse to go to the hospital?

Xiao Weiguo shook his head with emotion, saying that this old guy can really hold on!

"Auntie Tan, if he's not in the hospital, he might not survive!"

Xiao Li also sincerely wanted to solve the case, but naturally he had to wait for Yi Zhonghai to speak in person to find a breakthrough and understand why he was beaten like that.

But to be honest, it’s unclear whether you can make it to tomorrow morning.

Tan Wenjing wiped away her tears silently, "To be honest, my family... has no money to treat the disease..."

This is really heartbreaking to hear. The person is on the verge of death and there is no money for treatment. Isn't it true that money can make even the most heroic person difficult to deal with?