Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

The two were chatting animatedly when the doctor came in and they had to shut up.

The doctor opened the gauze and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"Fortunately, there is no sign of infection. I will be discharged from the hospital after the inflammation subsides."

This kind of burn is not a big deal in the eyes of doctors.

As long as you don't get infected, you won't be hospitalized for a long time. After all, beds are quite tight right now.

Daqiang asked: "Doctor, I have no feeling in one of my hands and my lower body, can you help me check it?"

He still held out a little hope. If the hospital could cure him, he wouldn't want to deal with Cao Anping anymore.

The doctor examined him and said puzzledly: "Your arm is fine, the muscles and bones are not damaged, and even the nerve reactions are normal.

It may be a sequelae of the burn. Let's wait and see after the burn is healed."

Daqiang still didn't give up, but he didn't dare to say directly that someone had tampered with him, so he could only say:

"I have no feeling down there. It was there before I got burned. Can you help me take a look?"

The doctor smiled helplessly, "Then you have to go find a male doctor. I specialize in trauma."

"Then do you know any good andrologists in this hospital?"

The doctor thought for a moment and replied, "As for male doctors, there are basically no specialized male doctors in Western medicine now, so you can only go to a traditional Chinese doctor.

Dr. Huang in our hospital is very good at it, you can go and try it."

The two brothers thanked the emperor profusely. They had never been so polite before. They finally saw a glimmer of hope.

I decided to relieve the burns on my body a little and went to see Mr. Huang for a try.

......

Police station detention room.

Banggeng, who was almost scared to death along the way, didn't expect that when he arrived at the detention room, he would find the organization.

After Captain Tan brought Banggeng back, he did not interrogate him overnight.

On the one hand, I had other cases to deal with, and on the other hand, I wanted to wait until I reported to my leader the next day before making a decision.

So Banggeng was thrown into a detention room specifically for minors.

After all, it is not appropriate to lock up children with adults, as they might get hurt.

The detention room where Banggeng is detained is mostly filled with teenagers around twelve or thirteen years old.

Most of these people are orphans or children who have no one to supervise them but elderly people at home. They cause trouble on the streets and commit petty thefts.

When Banggeng came last night, he was given a good beating because of his foul mouth.

Originally, he had huddled in a corner in despair, allowing himself to be bullied.

I didn't expect things to turn around.

One of the taller boys, who was obviously the leader of the group, asked casually:

"My name is Johnson, you should call me Brother Johnson, why did you come in?"

Bang Geng said aggrievedly at the time: "Brother Johnson, I just stole a candy, but they insisted on saying that I stole money. I am innocent."

Unexpectedly, all the guys around laughed and said, "They were all wronged."

Banggeng was still young and didn't understand other people's ridicule, but he actually felt a sense of sympathy.

Johnson boasted: "You are so stupid. You were caught for stealing a candy. You might as well steal money.

You're going to be in anyway, so you're going to lose a lot."

Banggeng actually felt that it made sense. He was really wronged and should have just stolen the money.

He said with some admiration: "Brother Johnson, are you all here to steal money?"

Johnson coughed awkwardly and cursed, "It's none of your business. Don't ask around. You just need to know that we can often eat meat outside."

Bang Geng's eyes lit up. Being able to eat meat regularly was the life he had always dreamed of.

He asked hopefully, "Brother Johnson, can you teach me? I want to eat meat, too."

Johnson cursed inwardly, saying who doesn't want to eat meat. He pretended to think about it before saying:

"That's a skill for making a living, how can it be easily passed on to others?"

Banggeng thought of some stories he had heard and actually knelt down to become his disciple.

Johnson was a little confused by the operation of the stick joke, and could only say:

"Since you are sincere, I can accept you, but you must at least give me some gift as my apprentice."

Bang Geng thought it made sense and said awkwardly: "But I have nothing now."

Johnson looked at Bang Geng for a while before saying, "You look plump and fair, so your family should be well off. Your family should send you food, right?

Remember to honor your master, and tell your family that they will send you some meat."

Bang Geng agreed repeatedly, and he continued: "My mother came to bring food today, and I told her, Brother Johnson, why don't you teach me first."

Johnson nodded with satisfaction, thought hard for a while, and then said:

“As the saying goes, a rabbit doesn’t eat grass near its burrow. You have to find something somewhere unfamiliar. You can’t do it near where you live.

Because so many people know you, it's easy to be exposed.

Secondly, if you want to step on the plate, you must go to someone's house when there is no one there, so that you won't get caught."

Banggeng nodded repeatedly after hearing this, saying that he was indeed Brother Johnson. No wonder he had meat to eat often.

He asked doubtfully, "But if no one is at home, the house will be locked. How do we get in then?"

He had discovered long ago that the neighbors in the next yard all locked their doors, but no one in their courtyard did.

Therefore, even if Bang Geng wanted to steal, he could only do it in the Siheyuan. Isn't this a conflict?

Johnson said mysteriously: "That depends on your skills. You can't even pick a lock and you want to eat meat? That's just a piece of iron."

Bang Geng was a little anxious. He really didn't know how to do this. "Then Master, please teach me quickly."

"Let's talk about it after you give me the apprenticeship gift. Come, stop hiding there and come sit over here. You'll be one of us from now on."

Banggeng was a little moved and felt that he had met a good brother and a good master.

He suddenly remembered that Cao Anping's house in the backyard had a strange lock and asked:

"Master, there is another kind of lock that doesn't require a key. How do you open it?"

Johnson was stunned by the question. He thought for a while before he remembered and said speechlessly:

"You mean the combination lock, right? What fool would buy this kind of lock?

This lock is a dime more expensive, but it's easier to open. Isn't this a big mistake?"

Bang Geng actually learned to flatter without any instruction, "Brother Johnson, you know so much. My grandma said that man is a fool."

Johnson was very satisfied and decided to show off his skills first. He said:

"For that kind of lock, you just need to pull hard, put your ear close to it, and fiddle with the dial to hear the sound of the keyhole."

If Cao Anping heard this, he might really think that he was being wronged. He didn't expect that the current combination locks were not very reliable.

Isn't this the same principle as the three-row combination lock on a diary notebook? It's relatively easy to crack.

Banggeng took notes carefully. He felt that when he learned this kind of knowledge, he could visualize the pictures in his mind as soon as he heard them.

It doesn't seem too difficult, and he has the potential to become a congenital thief saint.

Banggeng slept well last night. He felt that his future was bright.

When he woke up today, he became Johnson's lackey and even took the initiative to give other people foot massages.

Johnson is also very satisfied with this cheap apprentice, and he will ask for tribute from him when he goes out in the future!

At noon, there was a knock on the door.

"Jia Geng, come out. Someone is sending you something."

Banggeng's eyes lit up, and Johnson's eyes also lit up.