Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

Sha Zhu's words were like adding fuel to the fire, whether for Yi Zhonghai or the aunt.

But before the lady could say anything, Yi Zhonghai broke free from her hands and walked straight back to the city.

The aunt looked at Yi Zhonghai's resolute back as he left, and the grievance and anger in her heart suddenly surged up.

She shouted in the direction of Yi Zhonghai: "Old Yi, are you just leaving like this? We haven't even finished explaining today's matter!"

However, Yi Zhonghai did not even turn his head back and did not slow down his pace at all, as if he was determined to escape from this embarrassing and awkward situation.

The old lady was anxious and angry, her chest heaving violently, and she raised her legs to chase after him.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu hurriedly advised: "Auntie, don't worry, Uncle Yi may just be upset for the time being, just wait until he calms down."

"What if something happens again if you chase him like this?"

But the aunt wouldn't listen. She just wanted Yi Zhonghai to explain everything clearly and not let the matter go on in obscurity.

Just as the old lady was chasing quickly, she was not paying attention and tripped over a protruding stone.

His body instantly lost balance, and with a cry of "Ouch!" he fell forward.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai happened to walk not far away. Hearing the noise behind him, he subconsciously looked back.

When he looked up, he saw an old lady falling to the ground. Yi Zhonghai's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of fear and panic surged into his heart.

My wife is in poor health. The last time she was hospitalized cost the family a lot of money. It will be a big trouble if she goes to the hospital again this time.

Yi Zhonghai was shocked and instinctively wanted to support the old lady, but the distance was too far and it was too late.

With a loud bang, an old lady fell heavily to the ground, and the raised dust filled the air.

Yi Zhonghai hurried back, his face full of anxiety and worry, and at the same time he secretly regretted that he should not have left so fast.

He squatted down and asked anxiously, "My dear, how are you? Where are you hurt?"

The lady's face turned pale, and she frowned in pain. She raised her right hand and said in pain: "My hand hurts..."

Yi Zhonghai took a look and saw that there was a large abrasion on the back of the aunt's right hand, and some parts were swollen. The shocking wound made Yi Zhonghai's heart wrenched.

At this time, Lin Donglai and Sha Zhu also rushed over. Seeing this, Sha Zhu also panicked: "What should we do? Send him to the hospital immediately."

Lin Donglai scolded Yi Zhonghai, "Uncle, this is all your fault. If you had explained the matter earlier, Auntie wouldn't have been hurt."

Yi Zhonghai carefully helped the old lady up, and rolled his eyes at Lin Donglai as he said:

"My dear, this kid Donglai is here to cause trouble. Let's ignore him. Let's go to the hospital now."

The old lady was angry and hurt at this time, with tears welling up in her eyes, but she said nothing and just let Yi Zhonghai support her and walk to the hospital.

Just as they turned a corner, the resentment in the aunt's heart suddenly burst out.

She suddenly broke free from Yi Zhonghai's support and pushed Yi Zhonghai hard. Yi Zhonghai was caught off guard at this time and fell to the ground.

He subconsciously used his right hand to support the ground, which resulted in a sharp pain. Yi Zhonghai groaned in pain and his face turned pale in an instant.

Sha Zhu was stunned by this sudden scene. He hurried forward to help Yi Zhonghai and asked anxiously, "Uncle Yi, are you okay?"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth, endured the pain and said: "My right hand can't move anymore, it feels... like it hurts more than my left hand, hiss..."

After saying that, he took a breath, and perhaps because of the extreme pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The situation looked very serious.

The auntie felt a little regretful when she saw Yi Zhonghai was injured, but she still said stubbornly: "Who told you to leave without explaining the matter clearly? This is all your own fault."

Yi Zhonghai sighed helplessly and said, "My dear, I know I was wrong. Let's go to the hospital first. When I am healed, I will tell you everything."

Seeing this, Lin Donglai felt a sense of revenge in his heart, as if he had finally vented his anger for his sister.

He pushed his bicycle forward and said to Sha Zhu, "Brother Zhu, don't panic. The most urgent thing is to send the old man to the hospital as soon as possible. This injury cannot be delayed any longer."

Sha Zhu nodded repeatedly, and while struggling to help Yi Zhonghai up, he said, "Yes, an old man makes a living by his craft. If something happens to him, what will he do in the future?"

The aunt was also panicked at this time. She looked at Yi Zhonghai's pale face and painful expression, and her heart was filled with regret.

She wanted to go forward to help, but she didn't know how, so she could only stand by and worry.

Lin Donglai looked at the auntie and said deliberately, "Auntie, you are too harsh. If the uncle's injury doesn't heal, it will be troublesome in the future."

The lady's face flushed, and she stammered, "I... I didn't mean to do that. I was just so angry that I lost my mind."

Lin Donglai looked at Yi Zhonghai again and said, "Uncle, look at you. Is it worth it to make yourself like this just for a joke?"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Donglai fiercely, but he was unable to speak because of the pain.

An old lady suggested that Lin Donglai carry Yi Zhonghai to the hospital first, after all, his condition looked quite serious.

But before he could finish his words, Yi Zhonghai shook his head like a rattle. He endured the pain and said with difficulty: "No, I don't want him to carry me.

Lin Donglai was pleased with what he said. He smiled at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Even if you want me to carry you, you won't be able to sit still. After all, both of your hands are injured."

Then he said to Sha Zhu who was standing nearby: "Brother Zhu, I can ride a bike faster, so I might as well ride back to the yard and ask someone to lend me a cart to take the old man to the hospital."

"Or, you can also support him and carry him to the hospital." Lin Donglai added with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and remained silent. He knew that his current situation was very awkward. He could neither accept Lin Donglai's help nor had any better way to go to the hospital.

An old lady was standing by, extremely anxious. She looked at Yi Zhonghai's injuries and was filled with worry.

She said to Lin Dong: "Dongla, I'm sorry to bother you with this matter. Go back to the courtyard and call for help. The old man's injury cannot be delayed any longer."

Lin Donglai nodded, turned around, got on his bike, and sped up towards the courtyard. When he was away from the city gate, he slowed down and whistled.

Sha Zhu and the aunt carefully supported Yi Zhonghai, waiting for Lin Donglai's return.