Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

He Yuzhu scooped up a large spoonful of cabbage, then added half a spoonful. Finally, he got two pieces of pork belly from somewhere and gave them to Qin Huairu.

Most people get half a spoonful of rice, but He Yuzhu gave a full half spoonful, and two pieces of meat.

She hasn't eaten meat for several months since Jia Dongxu fell ill, and she almost forgot what meat tastes like.

"Shazhu, you are so nice!" Qin Huairu burst into tears again.

Qin Huairu was extremely grateful for He Yuzhu's timely help, and suddenly felt that there were still people in this world who cared about her.

"Sister Qin, I hate to see women cry, stop it!"

"Thank you, silly!"

Qin Huairu took the food and ate it in big mouthfuls. After a while, He Yuzhu finished serving the food and came over. "Sister Qin, I'll give you another piece of meat." "Silly Zhu, you are so good to your sister." Qin Huairu burst into tears again. Recently, her tears have never dried.

"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Qin, please stop crying. If someone sees you, they will think I'm bullying you."

"Silly Pillar..."

"Eat, the work in the fitter's workshop is heavy, eat more." "Yes!" After finishing the meal, He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Sister Qin, I see that you are in a bad mood. Are you dissatisfied with something at work?"

Qin Huairu shook her head: "Work is fine, but there is a colleague who always touches me."

"How dare you bully my sister Qin? Sister Qin, tell me who it is and I will help you deal with him."

"It's Dongxu's former good buddy, Guo Dapiezi."

"Guo Da Piezi, okay, I'll remember this. From now on, he won't dare to bully you again."

"Silly Zhu, don't do anything rash." "Don't worry, Sister Qin, I know my limits."

Get off work in the evening.

He Yuzhu stopped Guo Dapiezi in a remote forest. "Master He, what are you doing?"

When he saw that it was He Yuzhu, Guo Dapiezi was a little scared.

He Yuzhu is now about 30 years old and is well-known for his bullying in the cafeteria. Guo Dapiezi has also heard of him.

"What are you doing? I ask you, who gave you the courage to bully Qin Huairu?" "What do you mean? I don't understand."

He Yuzhu snorted coldly: "I don't understand. If you dare to touch Sister Qin again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Guo Dapiezi was not convinced: "Master He, you are meddling too much. Qin Huairu is not your wife, so why do you care about our affairs?"

Snapped--

He Yuzhu didn't say anything and swung the brick down, hitting Guo Dapiezi right on the forehead.

"Blood, blood, blood..."

Guo Da Piezi's hands were covered in blood, and he was paralyzed by fear. "Master He, let's talk it over, let's talk it over!" "Let me ask you, do you dare to bully my sister Qin again?"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I'm bullying him, I'm a dog." "Get out!!!" "Yes, yes, yes..."

Guo Dapiezi ran away crawling away.

the next day.

Guo Dapiezi never dared to provoke Qin Huairu again. He did all the heavy work himself and left the light work to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu then breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was He Yuzhu who had found Guo Dapiaozi to help her vent her anger.

With He Yuzhu's protection, Qin Huairu's life in the steel rolling mill was a little more comfortable.

Half a month later, Jia Dongxu had problems and kept asking to go to the hospital every day.

When Jia Dongxu was discharged from the hospital, he was discharged early. The doctor advised him to stay for another half a month and take more penicillin.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang thought penicillin was too expensive, so she took Jia Dongxu out of the hospital early.

"It hurts so much!"

"Mom, Huairu, take me to the hospital quickly."

"I want to go to the hospital! Huairu, don't you guys care about me?" Jia Dongxu would yell before nightfall.

At first, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu did not take it seriously. It was not until the third day, when Jia Dongxu's wound began to ooze pus and he had a high fever, that Jia Zhang realized the seriousness of the matter.

Only then did we find Uncle Yi and ask someone to help send him to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, the doctor refused to admit them due to severe infection, and Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang were severely scolded by the doctor.

The doctor asked them to continue hospitalization, and they were reluctant to discharge him early with penicillin, which led to Jia Dongxu's injury becoming inflamed.

As a last resort, Jia Dongxu was carried back to the courtyard.

After a while, Jia Dongxu's condition became worse and his consciousness began to blur.

The broken parts of his legs were swollen beyond recognition, oozing pus and smelling foul.

"Oh, you can't live anymore, Dongxu, why is your life so miserable? Lao Jia, please open your eyes and take a look..."

"Dad, Dad, Dad, don't go!"

"Dongxu, what's wrong with you? Say something, wuwuwu..." "Brother, Dad is so scary, I'm scared." There was wailing in the Jia family, with adults and children crying.

"What? Dongxu got the inflammation because they were reluctant to use penicillin." "Oh, this Jia Zhang, she killed her own son." "It's over, Dongxu is finished."

The people in the yard were talking about it. "Jia Dongxu is going to die."

Upon hearing the news, Yang Muzi looked calm.

In the original drama, Jia Dongxu was supposed to die, there was nothing to say.

He never thought that it was because Jia Zhang was reluctant to use penicillin to kill Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu deserves it.

Yang Muzi didn't care whether he lived or died, but once he died, it would be natural for He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu to be together.

It may not sound nice for a bachelor and a widow to get together, but as long as the two parties agree, nothing others say will matter.

At night, three uncles came to Jia's house.

Uncle Yi: "Huai Ru, let's see how Dong Xu is doing."

Qin Huairu shook her head: "The situation is not optimistic. I'm afraid we can't hold on for a few days."

Uncle San touched Jia Dongxu's forehead and said, "It must be over 40 degrees. Even a healthy person can be burned."

Qin Huairu: "Uncle San, you are well-informed, what can you do?"

Uncle San smiled bitterly: "I am just a teacher. The doctors can't do anything, and I can't do anything either. Now that things have come to this, I can only leave it to fate."

"Oh, by the way, why don't we go find Yang Muzi and give it a try?" Uncle Er suddenly spoke up. "Yang Muzi, is he okay?"

"You forgot that Yang Muzi is a miracle doctor who once cured a heart attack!" "That's right!"

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed quickly: "Uncle Er, our family doesn't have a good relationship with Yang Muzi's family. He will definitely not treat Dongxu. Uncles, why don't you go and talk to him."

The three uncles shook their heads.

The third uncle said, "Huai Ru, the feud between your family and Yang Muzi is ultimately due to you being the one who let him down. You should go and ask him for help yourself."

"Okay!" "I'll go too!"

"Muzi, please, save our Dongxu." "Muzi, I kowtow to you." Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu came and knelt outside Yang Muzi's door.

"Hey, what are you doing, Huairu, Aunt Zhang, get up quickly." After opening the door, Chen Xueru hurriedly tried to get the two people up. But the two refused to get up.

Yang Muzi watched coldly without saying a word.

"Xue Ru, your husband is a miracle doctor, ask him to save my son, I beg you!"

"Xue Ru, please help me say a word."

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu also knew that it was useless to ask Yang Muzi for help, so they turned to Chen Xueru.

Chen Xueru also knew about the grudge between her husband and the Jia family, but she was a woman after all, and she was soft-hearted and could not stand the crying of the two.

"Brother Mu...why don't you go and take a look?" "Okay!"

Yang Muzi nodded, and then said: "I don't know what the situation is with Jia Dongxu, and I can't guarantee whether I can save him, so don't hold out too much hope."

"Yes, yes, Muzi, go and take a look first." "Let's go!"

Yang Muzi walked into the Jia family, and Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang followed at the door.

When they were almost at the door, Jia Zhang grabbed Qin Huairu's clothes and said in a low voice, "Why did Yang Muzi agree so readily this time? He is not going to harm Dongxu, is he?"

"Mom, what are you talking about..." Qin Huairu smiled bitterly.

Jia Dongxu is beyond saving, okay?

Of course, Yang Muzi had no intention of saving Jia Dongxu, he just came to see what kind of pain Jia Dongxu was suffering since he had been screaming so miserably every night in the past few days.

As I entered the room, I smelled a foul odor. Jia Dongxu was lying on the bed, his face as pale as fat.

The roots of both thighs were swollen beyond belief, and there were two bowl-sized scars that were oozing pus.

The wound had deteriorated badly.

"Brother Dongxu, it's not easy for you to live till now." Yang Muzi couldn't help but shake his head. There were two questions before him: to save him or not to save him.

If she is not rescued and without Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu will become a wild horse without a rein and will definitely become close to He Yuzhu in the future.

If He Yuzhu and He Daqing fell out because of this, the He family would have trouble living, and Bai Yulan and their two children, Bai Xiaoya and Bai Tianci, would also be implicated.

If he were to save him, first of all, psychologically, Yang Muzi would not even be convinced by himself.

Jia Dongxu is his mortal enemy. What does his life or death have to do with him? He would rather he is dead, so why would he save him?

However, as long as Jia Dongxu can hold on for a while, he can restrain Qin Huairu.

As long as he is around, Sha Zhu can never think of being with Qin Huairu, let alone getting married and living together.

"You two stay outside and don't come in to disturb me." Yang Muzi gave an order. Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to come in.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu suddenly opened his eyes, his dim eyes were like a kerosene lamp that could go out at any time.

"Yang Muzi, it's you. What are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at me?" Jia Dongxu gathered all his strength before finishing his sentence.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "You think I was willing to come? It was your mother and your wife who knelt at my door and begged me, so I agreed to save you."

"hateful!"

A murderous look flashed in Jia Dongxu's eyes: "Yang Muzi, I need your help. Even if I die, I don't need your help."

"Do you really want to die?" Yang Muzi smiled.

"I want to die. I really don't want to live anymore." After Jia Dongxu said this, he seemed to feel relieved.

"Yang Muzi, I know you hate me and wish I were dead, right? Well, I beg you to do me a favor. Kill me."

After saying this, Jia Dongxu opened his eyes again. His eyes revealed a desire for death. Yes, he really didn't want to live anymore.

In his current condition, he would be useless even if he were alive, and his male functions would be lost. It would be better for him to just die.

This is normal. When people are in despair, perhaps death is the best relief.

You want to die, but I won't let you die. Yang Muzi frowned slightly.