Siheyuan: Starting from 1952

Workshop 3 of the third plant of Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Jia Dongxu was working at his workstation.

His expression was very relaxed, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai hurried to the workshop and shouted to Jia Dongxu: "Dongxu is not well, your mother has been sent to the hospital!"

"what?"

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's shout, Jia Dongxu quickly stopped what he was doing, "Master, what are you talking about? My mother is fine, why was she sent to the hospital?"

"It seems like he was beaten. I don't know the details. You should go to the hospital!"

"it is good!"

Jia Dongxu immediately left his workstation.

But at this moment, his body suddenly tilted and he fell straight off the workbench.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and then Jia Dongxu let out a pig-killing roar: "Hand, my hand..."

"Help, my hand hurts so much..."

Hearing Jia Dongxu's roar, the workers in the workshop ran over one after another.

He helped Jia Dongxu up after he fell down.

After helping him up, they found out that the reason Jia Dongxu fell was because there were some parts that needed to be processed behind his workstation.

But according to regulations, these parts are not allowed to be placed here!

How is this going?

Yi Zhonghai also came to Jia Dongxu at this time and scolded him: "Dongxu, why are you so careless? You can fall down while walking?"

"I...I don't know either..."

Jia Dongxu felt wronged and cried like a child. He raised his right hand high and said, "Master... my hand hurts so much... my hand seems to be broken..."

"broken?"

Yi Zhonghai's heart suddenly tightened.

He no longer had the intention to teach Jia Dongxu a lesson.

He quickly supported Jia Dongxu and said urgently: "Dongxu, let's go to the hospital!"

"..."

In this way, Jia Dongxu was taken to the hospital by Yi Zhonghai.

And after the master and disciple left.

Lu Juemin walked out from a corner of the workshop.

He had a dark sneer on his face: "Jia Dongxu, I can only say that you asked for this!"

Yes.

The parts behind Jia Dongxu's workstation were placed by Lu Juemin.

Because Jia Dongxu works in a factory, it is not easy for him to get hands on things.

That's why Lu Juemin used this method.

……

in the hospital.

After being examined by a doctor, Jia Dongxu confirmed that his arm was broken.

After Yi Zhonghai knew this, he immediately asked the doctor: "Doctor, can my apprentice recover? Will there be any sequelae?"

"It's hard to say." The doctor replied: "It depends on the follow-up treatment and the patient's recovery."

"If the recovery is good, the patient should be able to recover, but if the recovery is not good, the patient's hands may not be as flexible as before!"

"What?"

Upon hearing the doctor's answer, Yi Zhonghai's face sank to the bottom.

You have to know that a fitter makes a living by using his hands.

If your hands are useless, there is no point in being a fitter.

This means that Jia Dongxu might become a useless person!

How embarrassing would it be to have a useless person as your apprentice?

Yi Zhonghai found it difficult to accept.

But now that things have come to this, he can only pray that Jia Dongxu's hand can heal and return to normal.

Otherwise, he really would have to find a way to kick his apprentice out.

After calming himself down a bit, Yi Zhonghai waited quietly for the doctor to bandage Jia Dongxu's wound.

After bandaging the wound, he took Jia Dongxu to Jia Zhang's ward.

In the ward.

Jia Zhang was still sleeping.

Her face was wrapped in thick gauze and her body was covered with bruises.

It really looks horrible.

Seeing Jia Zhang like this, Jia Dongxu felt extremely distressed, "Master, who beat my mother like this?"

"How would I know?" Yi Zhonghai said helplessly, "We can only wait until your mother wakes up and see what she says."

"Then... have you called the police?" Jia Dongxu asked again.

"I have reported it." Yi Zhonghai nodded: "The police should be here soon."

then.

Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu waited in this ward.

After a while, two policemen came to the ward.

It sounded like the police came with Qin Huairu.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the ward, she first glanced at Jia Zhang lying on the hospital bed, and then her eyes fell on Jia Dongxu's severed hand.

"what!"

Qin Huairu immediately yelled, rushed to Jia Dongxu, and asked nervously: "Dongxu, you...what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Jia Dongxu replied somewhat frustratedly, "I just heard that my mother was beaten, and I walked too fast, fell, and broke my hand."

"What? Broke?" Qin Huairu became even more nervous. "Then...then you are disabled, right?"

"Can you say something nice?" Jia Dongxu glared at Qin Huairu. "My hand is fine and will recover. You should pay more attention to our mom. Oh, our mom is so miserable..."

"Oh……"

After hearing what Jia Dongxu said, Qin Huairu turned her gaze to Jia Zhangshi.

Looking at Jia Zhang's miserable appearance, Qin Huairu shuddered violently.

Thinking of the two slaps from Lu Juemin, the dark redness on her cheeks that had just faded away began to hurt again.

But no matter what, compared with the injuries of my mother-in-law.

It's really like a small fry compared to a big one.

She couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart: "Lu Juemin, you are so cruel... How could you... How could you do such a heartless thing..."

At this time, Jia Zhang also woke up from her coma.

As a result, when she woke up, she wanted to scream.

As a result, the pain in her mouth made it impossible for her to scream.

At last.

She could only ask in extremely unclear words: "I...my mouth...what's wrong with my mouth..."

"Mom...your mouth...your mouth is broken..." Jia Dongxu replied painfully.

"It's bad... Oh my God... What kind of sin am I suffering from... What kind of evil am I enduring... Woo woo..."

For a moment, intermittent howling sounds echoed throughout the ward.

"Ma'am, please don't get so excited."

At this time, the police walked to the bed and asked, "Auntie, do you remember who hit you?"

"I... I don't know..." Jia Zhang tried to recall, "I only know... a man with his head covered... suddenly rushed in front of me and beat me up..."

After hearing Jia Zhang's answer, the two policemen looked at each other and said solemnly, "This sounds a bit like seeking revenge!"

"Auntie, have you ever had any grudge against anyone?"