Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

"Ding ding ding..."

Hearing the car bell, the crowd who were about to disperse stopped.

"Hey! It's Lao Xu! Why are you two back today?"

Seeing Yan Bugui’s smiling face and asking questions even though he knew the answer, Xu Fugui became furious and did not care about the neighborly relationship and directly retorted.

"You are so good, Yan Bugui, you are pretending to me? Keep pretending to me? I don't believe you don't know why I came back?"

After saying that, regardless of Yan Bugui's expression, they lifted the car over the threshold and walked to the backyard.

Yan Bugui, who was standing at the door, could only speak helplessly in order to hide his embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay. Lao Xu is in a bad mood today. Let's not bother with him."

The rest of the people at the door all sneered when they heard this. Seeing that there was nothing to laugh at, they dispersed.

When Xu Fugui and his wife returned home, they saw that the door was closed and they couldn't open it, so they could only knock on the door and shout.

"Da Mao, open the door quickly."

Seeing that there was no response when Xu Fugui knocked on the door, Xu Lianxiang also shouted.

"Da Mao, Mom is back, open the door quickly."

However, no matter how the couple shouted, there was no response from inside the house.

Because the two of them were shouting so loudly, the deaf old lady next door couldn't stand it anymore.

Although everyone calls her a deaf old lady, her ears are really not deaf.

Helplessly, she could only walk out of the room and say.

"Xiao Xu! Stop knocking. This kid has locked himself in the room since he came back in the morning. Don't do anything stupid."

One word woke the dreamer up!

It was a very hot day, but Xu Fugui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he spoke to his wife who was standing at the door.

"Get out of the way, I'll kick the door down."

Xu Lianxiang was also panicked at this moment and quickly moved aside.

Seeing this, Xu Fugui immediately rushed forward and kicked the door.

With a "bang", the door was violently opened and a strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face.

The couple quickly ran into the house and saw Xu Damao lying on the ground, motionless, his life or death unknown.

There were five or six empty wine bottles scattered on the ground nearby, and the smell of alcohol in the room was even stronger than when I first came in.

When Xu Lianxiang saw her son's condition, she thought he was dead and burst into tears.

"My son! Why are you so silly? You are still so young, why can't you think straight? Wuuuuu... My dear Damao! How will I live after you are gone? Wuuuuu!..."

Xu Lianxiang's crying could be heard from two miles away. When the neighbors in the compound heard it, they all ran over, thinking that something big must have happened in the backyard.

"Okay, stop crying, your son is not dead yet! Do you want to curse him to death?"

Xu Fugui's loud shout made Xu Lianxiang's voice stop abruptly.

"Our son must have drunk too much. He needs to be rushed to the hospital. Otherwise, alcohol poisoning could be fatal."

"Hurry up then! What are you dawdling about?"

Having just offended Yan Bugui, but now his son's life or death is uncertain, Xu Fugui can't care about so much anymore. He walked out of the house and found him.

"Old Yan, you are the third uncle in the hospital. Could you please arrange for some people to take Damao to the hospital?"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Yan Bugui did not hesitate and directly arranged for Sun Zhengguo to borrow a car.

Sun Zhengguo said nothing and ran out of the yard. He was familiar with borrowing cars. Wasn't it him who borrowed one when Yan Jiecheng was paralyzed last time?

Sun Zhengguo is such an enthusiastic person.

In a short while, he borrowed a cart, and everyone worked together to lift Xu Damao onto the cart, and a group of young people helped to send him to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor saw the situation and immediately arranged for gastric lavage.

After a busy period, the doctor hung up two more bottles of water, and Xu Damao's vital signs gradually stabilized, and he was then sent to the ward.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

In the corridor, Xu Fugui asked impatiently.

"He is out of danger for now, but we still need to observe him. He drank too much and has damaged some nerves. He may have some sequelae."

"What, doctor, you must save my son. He is still young, and he cannot be left with any sequelae?"

Xu Lianxiang pleaded quickly.

"Don't worry, it's just a possibility. Let's put it this way! Stay in the hospital for observation tonight. When he wakes up, we'll see what the specific situation is."

After listening to the doctor's explanation, the couple felt relieved.

After the doctor left, several neighbors who had come to help, seeing that there was nothing left for them to do, said goodbye.

Upon seeing this, Xu Fugui hurriedly thanked everyone who helped him and escorted them to the gate.

After the neighbors left, Xu Fugui remembered that his daughter was still at home!

"Lian Xiang, you ride my bike and go back first!"

"What should we do here?"

"It's okay, I can do it alone. Xiaoling is alone at home, I'm worried. You can come and deliver food tomorrow morning, and ask for leave for me on the way."

"Okay! I'll be leaving first, so don't get tired."

After Xu Lianxiang left, Xu Fugui sat for a while and then he realized that it was almost dark and he hadn't had dinner yet!

So he found the nurse again and asked if he could buy some food in the hospital.

As a result, the nurse told him that due to food shortage, the hospital would not provide meals for accompanying patients.

However, patients can provide two steamed buns and some pickles, but of course these still have to be purchased.

In the end, Xu Damao's hospital meal went into Xu Fugui's stomach.

After dinner, seeing that his son had not woken up yet, Xu Fugui did not hesitate to lie down on the empty bed next to him. Soon he began to snore softly.

Silent all night.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the ward, the sleeping Xu Damao finally opened his eyes.

"Where is this?"

When Xu Damao woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment and muttered to himself.

"Da Mao, it's great that you're awake, you know? You slept a whole night, and you still have to sleep for another afternoon."

Xu Fugui, who had just come back from fetching water, said happily when he saw his son wake up.

Next, the father and son sat on the bed and talked about what happened yesterday.

Although Xu Fugui already knew that his son was infertile, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he heard his son say it himself.

But his son is miserable enough now, Xu Fugui can only comfort him with kind words. If that doesn't work, he can learn from Yi Zhonghai and adopt one in the future.

After a while, Xu Lianxiang brought Xu Xiaoling to deliver food. When she saw her son walking back and forth in the ward, she burst into tears of excitement on the spot.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the attending doctor came and gave Xu Damao a series of examinations before asking.

"Xu Damao, how do you feel now?"

"Doctor, I don't feel anything special right now, just a little headache and body aches."

"These are all normal phenomena. If there is no serious problem, you can be discharged from the hospital in the morning. But don't drink like this next time. You are lucky this time. If the nerves are damaged, paralysis is possible."

"Hey!"

Neither the doctor nor Xu Damao knew that this time, Xu Damao had indeed injured his nerves, but the cause had not been detected yet.

When Xu Damao looks for the young widow again, he will find that there is a big problem.

That would be another nightmare!