Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Being hit once is already serious, let alone being hit twice.

Yi Zhonghai almost bit his teeth off. The piercing pain made him unable to stand steadily, but the Jia Dongxu in front of him made him even more angry.

Yi Zhonghai endured the piercing pain, grabbed Jia Dongxu by the collar and yelled, "Are you a pig? How can you be so stupid!"

"Hurry up and move the workpiece down, move it down!!"

Yi Zhonghai's roar also attracted the attention of others.

Guo Dapiezi was the first one to run over when he heard the noise. Seeing that Yi Zhonghai had the misfortune of hitting his foot, he immediately felt happy.

When moving workpieces in the fitter's workshop before, Yi Zhonghai always relied on himself as a veteran and never did any work. The other young fitters were somewhat dissatisfied with this.

Guo Dapiezi also knew about this situation, but because of Yi Zhonghai's identity, he didn't say anything.

Now look, it hit your foot directly, right?

If Yi Zhonghai usually helped move things, he would definitely be familiar with the operation and would not hurt his feet no matter what.

But now was not the time to be happy secretly, so Guo Dapiezi said "ouch" and trotted over to the two of them, and together with Jia Dongxu, they lifted the workpiece.

Yi Zhonghai learned his lesson this time. As soon as the workpiece was lifted, he pulled his foot out.

"My feet!"

Yi Zhonghai sat on the ground and touched his feet with his hand, and he cried out in pain.

Seeing this, Guo Dapiezi slapped Jia Dongxu on the back of the head and scolded him angrily: "What are you still standing there for? Send your master to the infirmary!"

"Yes, take me to the infirmary quickly!"

Yi Zhonghai was also awakened by Guo Dapiezi's words. Now is not the time to cry out. He must see a doctor as soon as possible.

So he grabbed Jia Dongxu's clothes and pulled him up with force.

Then, without waiting for Jia Dongxu to react, he jumped on one leg, kicked his leg upwards suddenly, and jumped on Jia Dongxu.

"Hurry, take me to the infirmary!" Yi Zhonghai urged.

But no one expected that Jia Dongxu's first reaction was to look at the workpiece that fell on the ground. He said with some concern: "Master, we haven't moved all these things yet."

What the hell? ?

Guo Dapiezi and Yi Zhonghai were both stunned.

Yi Zhonghai, who reacted quickly, slapped Jia Dongxu in the face.

Your feet are almost broken, and you idiot are still worried that you haven’t moved all the things?

Which is more important, moving things or your own feet?

If I fail, then everything will be ruined.

"Are you stupid? If anything happens to me, you'll just starve to death!"

"No one teaches you skills, no one supports your family, and no one backs you up when something goes wrong!"

"Pah!" Another slap.

"Send me to the infirmary quickly!" Yi Zhonghai was completely speechless.

If Jia Dongxu didn't need to take him to the infirmary, Yi Zhonghai really wanted to sever the master-disciple relationship with Jia Dongxu on the spot.

"Hey, hey, hey, Master, please stop hitting me. Can't I go instead?" Jia Dongxu felt a little unfair for receiving these two slaps.

He thought that if Yi Zhonghai could jump onto his back by himself, he could also jump to the infirmary by himself.

The task of moving the workpiece was assigned to him by Guo Dapiaozi. If he failed to complete it, he would definitely not be able to leave work.

But there is no other way, let’s send Yi Zhonghai to the infirmary first.

Just as he pushed Yi Zhonghai up and prepared to leave, the fitters in the workshop gathered around.

Although they didn't like Master Yi Zhonghai and his apprentice very much, they still had to maintain the superficial relationship.

So a young fitter came forward to ask about the situation: "Hey, is Yigong okay?"

"Jia Dongxu, you are such a jerk. How could you have beaten your master to such a state?"

But just as they said the concerned words, they saw Yi Zhonghai yelling at them with a ferocious expression.

"Get out of my way!"

"Yes, everyone, get out of the way! I want to take Master to the infirmary!" Jia Dongxu, relying on his power, also roared.

Well, seeing their attitude, the fitters didn't bother to provoke them and made way for them.

They were originally thinking about whether they should lend a hand and help carry Yi Zhonghai over.

After all, the fitter's workshop is quite far from the factory clinic. If Jia Dongxu had to carry the person there by himself, he would probably be exhausted.

But it was obvious that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu didn't really need their help.

In that case, let Jia Dongxu carry it.

Sure enough, Jia Dongxu rushed out of the fitter workshop carrying Yi Zhonghai on his back, but he ran out of strength not long after running.

It seemed as if Yi Zhonghai weighed a thousand pounds, and every step he took was very difficult.

It took Jia Dongxu more than twenty minutes to walk this distance.

After struggling to make it to the infirmary, Jia Dongxu's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

So tired, really so tired.

This was the first time in Jia Dongxu's life that he felt so tired that he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai reacted quickly and jumped down before Jia Dongxu fell to the ground.

"Someone come, someone come quickly!" Yi Zhonghai shouted twice towards the infirmary.

A few seconds later, three or four medical staff came running out.

"Oh, someone has fainted, quickly carry him in!" A female nurse in her forties quickly called on her colleagues to rescue the person.

Three or four people worked together to carry Jia Dongxu inside, and then asked Yi Zhonghai, who was supporting himself on one leg, "What's the patient's condition? Did he say anything was wrong before he fainted?"

Yi Zhonghai always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he decided to answer the nurse's question first.

"Before he fainted, he kept saying he was tired. He was very tired."

very tired?

The only doctor Zhou in the steel rolling mill frowned, flipped Jia Dongxu's eyelids, and checked his condition again.

"The patient is sweating a lot. Go get a bottle of saline."

After instructing the nurse, Dr. Zhou asked again: "Which workshop are you from? How did the patient come here? Who are you to the patient?"

"He came to the locksmith workshop without telling me. His name is Jia Dongxu and I am his master." Yi Zhonghai answered truthfully.

But as soon as he said this, everyone in the infirmary looked at him with confusion and surprise in their eyes.

The patient is in this condition, yet he still carries you on his back to the infirmary?

Why does this sound so wrong?

Yi Zhonghai also noticed their doubts, so he briefly explained the whole story.

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier!"

After Yi Zhonghai's explanation, Doctor Zhou finally reacted and hurriedly helped Yi Zhonghai sit down.

Doctor Zhou squatted down and carefully examined Yi Zhonghai's feet with a frown on his face.

"Your condition is very serious. Your foot is starting to swell and blood has started to form inside. If you hurt your bones or something, then... Sigh."

Yi Zhonghai's heart tightened, and he asked quickly: "What is it? Doctor, please tell me everything!"