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"I almost died. You didn't see it. It was so tragic. My hand was almost disabled. That's why I say don't do bad things. God will punish you!"

As soon as Xu Damao opened his mouth, he solved Li Aiguo's doubts. It turned out that this guy didn't come to watch a movie at all, but to see a joke.

Or it could be said that they were here to publicize Yi Zhonghai's jokes. After all, this is the job of the Propaganda Department.

As expected, Xu Damao's words immediately received a fierce response, and everyone asked:

"Is what Xu Damao said true? Did the old man's hand almost get broken? Why can't I believe it?"

When Xu Damao heard someone's response, he immediately became very excited and started to speak with exaggeration:

"How could this be fake? I saw it with my own eyes. The old man's hand was pierced through and his whole body was covered in blood. How could he not be disabled!"

In fact, this is just Xu Damao's nonsense, because he didn't see Yi Zhonghai injured at all.

It was only when he was off work that he heard from others that the Lord of Daode had his hand pierced by a spare part and was sent to the hospital, so he hurried back to the yard to promote it.

And the main idea it promotes is that those who do evil will eventually perish, and that those who do bad things will be struck by lightning and that God will punish them.

What this means is that Yi Zhonghai is a bad guy, and this injury is a punishment from God, and he will be struck by lightning in the future.

Xu Damao aroused everyone's emotions and they all started discussing:

"The uncle is an eighth-level fitter in a steel mill. He relies on his skills. If his hands are broken, will he still be able to work?"

Then someone responded:

"That's definitely not possible. You know, the front end relies on the feel of the hand. If the hand is not good, it's basically useless."

Some even sympathized:

"Your uncle is a pitiful man, not only did he have no children in his life, but he also broke his hands in his old age."

Hearing people's discussions, Xu Damao's eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled. He was very happy to see Yi Zhonghai in trouble.

Lord Daode is now in the hospital and has undergone surgery. His hands are connected to his heart and are in excruciating pain.

The most important thing is that the doctor told him some very unfortunate news. Because his palm was pierced and his tendons were injured, it was uncertain whether he could recover in the future.

For Yi Zhonghai, this was simply a bolt from the blue. You know, the eighth-level fitter is the most important halo he must not lose.

The main reason why it can become the boss of the courtyard house is its identity as an eighth-level fitter.

Workers in this era had a very high status, especially the eighth-level fitters, who were at the ceiling level and were respected wherever they went.

If he loses the honor of being an eighth-level fitter, how can he continue to maintain his moral integrity in the yard? No one will listen to him.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai still had to make a final struggle:

"Doctor, please, you must heal my hand. I am an eighth-level fitter in a steel mill. I rely on these hands to contribute to China. I don't want to retire so early. No matter how much it costs, you must heal my hand."

Yi Zhonghai is not afraid of spending money. As an eighth-level fitter, he earns 100 yuan a month, which is plenty of money. Moreover, this injury is a work-related one, so the factory will reimburse him.

After listening to the words of Lord Daode, the doctor was also very moved. People of this era were very simple and honest, and serving the people and the country became almost the only thing in their minds.

"Master Yi, don't worry. We will do our best to cure you, but... you must also be mentally prepared!"

The doctor first comforted the Lord of Dao and then, after a pause, continued to tell Yi Zhonghai that he had to accept reality if he did not recover well.

After hearing what the doctor said, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly turned pale, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. However, his hatred for Xu Damao and Li Aiguo deepened.

After all, if it weren't for the two of them, Yi Zhonghai would not have been taken to the security station, and if he hadn't been taken to the security station, he would not have been locked up for a night.

If he hadn't missed a sleep that night, how could he have committed such a serious mistake as a fitter all his life?

As the saying goes, every cause has its effect. The cause between Li Aiguo and Xu Damao resulted in the effect of Yi Zhonghai.

At this time, an old lady also came to Yi Zhonghai, constantly wiping her tears. Although she didn't say a word, the heavy atmosphere still made the Lord of Morality feel breathless.

This really pissed Yi Zhonghai off. He was already in a bad mood, and you were still crying. Who could stand this? He immediately yelled:

"Cry! Cry! Cry! You only know how to cry. What's there to cry about? I'm not dead yet. It won't be too late to cry after I die!"

Yi Zhonghai is the one who has the final say at home. Naturally, the aunt dared not refute him. Although she was still sobbing, she tried hard to control herself from shedding tears.

Although Yi Zhonghai hated his aunt very much because she did not leave him any children, under normal circumstances, he pretended to be respectful to her on the surface.

But after suffering such a blow today, Lord of Morality can no longer care about so many things.

After receiving the intravenous drip, Yi Zhonghai went home to rest. As long as his hands were kept from getting infected, there wouldn’t be any big problems.

He really couldn't stand the atmosphere in the hospital, especially when he saw some seriously ill patients, it was as if he was thinking about his future self.

It was already 12 o'clock when I got home, and the gate of the yard was locked. An old lady went up and knocked on the door. Finally, it was the door god Yan Bugui who got up and opened the door.

When Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai's appearance, he was also surprised. He was not surprised that Yi Zhonghai was injured, but he was surprised that Yi Zhonghai was still alive and kicking.

After all, the rumors in the yard are quite weird now, and in the end it was said that Yi Zhonghai was the one who was killed, and now he is only left with one breath.

Seeing Yan Bugui's strange look, Lord of Morality thought that this calculating guy was making fun of him, so he snorted coldly, leaving Yan Bugui confused.

Yi Zhonghai is now very fragile and sensitive. If he doesn't pay attention, he will think that others are making fun of him.

But everyone was in the same courtyard, so they would see each other everywhere. Yan Bugui was the first to speak:

"Old Yi! Why are you back?"

Yi Zhonghai was even more angry and said unhappily:

"If I don't come back, will I die outside? You can be promoted to a big boss. I tell you, even if I die, it won't be your turn!"

Yi Zhonghai was like a man who had eaten gunpowder. He started to angrily attack Yan Bugui, leaving Yan Bugui confused and speechless.

What he actually meant was, Yi Zhonghai, you were injured so badly, why don't you stay in the hospital and recuperate instead of going home?

In fact, he was just pretending to care. After all, they were neighbors, so he still had to do the superficial work.

But now, the Lord of Morality seems to be targeting everyone and he is unhappy with everyone.