The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Song Tongshun looked concerned: "Da Mao, you just passed out after reading the letter."

"letter?"

The unbearable memory just now resurfaced in Xu Damao's mind.

But now he is much more sober.

This kind of scandal should not be known to colleagues.

"Section Chief, I'm feeling a little sick. Please take a leave of absence and go back to rest." Xu Damao stood up while supporting the table, pushed open the door, and staggered to the outside.

Section Chief Song Tongshun wanted to reach out to help, but withdrew his hand in a daze.

Propaganda officers discussed:

"What's wrong with Da Mao, it was fine just now."

"That letter from Director Lou! After reading the letter, he fainted."

"Has the marriage changed?"

Section Chief Song Tongshun knocked on the table: "During working hours, don't gossip!"

The propaganda colleagues returned to their seats resentfully.

But they all felt that Xu Damao's marriage might be a mess.

. . .

Lou's house.

Lou Bancheng sat on the sofa early in the morning and read the newspaper.

The wording on the news made him feel uncomfortable and was about to stand up for a glass of wine.

The driver, Lao Zhang, walked in.

He leaned down and said in a low voice: "Dr. Lou, I have sent the report letter to the head of the propaganda department. It is estimated that Xu Damao has already received it."

Lou Bancheng nodded: "Thank you for your hard get off work. When you get off work at noon, you take Xu Damao to Fenghua Hospital. This month's salary, add two yuan."

Before liberation, Fenghua Hospital was owned by Lou Bancheng. Although it is now a public-private partnership, the main leaders are Lou Bancheng's acquaintances.

It is a designated hospital in Loubancheng.

"Don't worry, I will handle it properly." The driver Lao Zhang nodded and left quickly.

As soon as his figure disappeared at the door, Mrs. Lou Tan walked over with a plate of fried male silkworm moths.

Ever since Lou Bancheng ate fried male silkworm moths, people in their 50s have grown up again.

This allowed Lou Tan, who had been widowed for more than ten years, to regain his second spring and give Lou Bancheng medicine on time every day.

She put the plate on the coffee table and asked in a low voice:

"Old man, since you suspect that Xu Damao won't be pregnant, why don't you let Lao Zhang take him directly to the hospital for a doctor's examination. You also have to write an anonymous report letter and go around in such a big circle."

After the male silkworm moth was fried in hot oil, it was burnt yellow with a little black, and it was placed on a snow-white porcelain plate, like some kind of animal that could gurgle.

Lou Bancheng went straight to it, pinched a silkworm moth and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bite down the yellowed teeth, the silkworm moths burst into juice, white and yellow flow out from the corners of the mouth, hanging on the beard stubble.

Looking disgusted, Lou Tan slightly turned her head.

However, Lou Bancheng ate very deliciously. He didn't like one, so he picked up two and stuffed them into his mouth.

While eating, he said: "You, you have long hair but short knowledge. Now it's no different than before. With a word from our Lou family, we can rush into the factory and arrest people."

"It's a new world now, and everyone is equal."

"We accepted the marriage letter from Xu's family. If we cancel the engagement without a valid reason, it will bring bad influence."

"Didn't Xu Damao have a grudge against a cook?"

"Let's imitate the cook's handwriting and write an anonymous letter to let that kid Xu Damao know the scandal he did, and then take him to check."

"In case he really won't get pregnant and we propose to divorce, I believe the Xu family will not be able to say anything."

"It's a new world now, don't fight and kill all day long, use your brain!"

These words made Lou Tan nod frequently.

This old man is still the same as before, cunning and cunning.

. . .

Chapter 105 Infertility Xu Damao

Propaganda Section.

Although Xu Damao came to his senses, Section Chief Song Tongshun dared not let him play a movie at night.

If you take the wrong film, it is a big mistake.

At this moment, Xu Damao was stunned, he didn't care about fighting for this honor, he pushed the door out under the suspicious eyes of colleagues in the publicity department, and returned to the courtyard in despair.

Most of the residents in the courtyard went to watch the dragon boat race, and the courtyard was very quiet.

The third mother was sorting out the waste when she saw Xu Damao staggering in.

Greeting with a smile: "Da Mao, leave work so early today?"

Xu Damao wanted to stop to say hello, but his throat was tightly gripped by the pain in his heart, unable to make a sound.

He rushed into the house, hid under the quilt, shivering.

The quilt is his fortress of safety.

. . .

It took a long time for Xu Damao to regain his composure. The more he thought about what happened today, the more wrong it became.

Over the years, he has almost harmed the big girls in the countryside by going to the countryside to show movies, and he has had an affair with a few old women in the factory.

Never been reported.

The reason is simple, these days people are re-fame.

Especially women, once the messy relationship between men and women is spread, the victims are often themselves.

Spit stars can drown people!

These days Xu Damao is thinking about marrying Lou Xiao'e, and he is afraid of being caught by others, so it can be said to be honest.

Why was it reported? !

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Xu Damao opened the anonymous report letter again, and read it carefully.

There are many contents in the report letter that many residents of the compound, even those who are familiar with him, can know.

Look at the ghost-like handwriting again. ． ．

He immediately gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst out with hatred: "Silly Zhu!"

There was, however, another item in the letter which he could not understand.

"Xu Damao is infertile."

How did Sha Zhu know that I was infertile?

Was it fabricated on purpose?

Thinking of this, Xu Damao couldn't help shaking his head.

impossible.

Without this crime, based on the above crimes alone, Lou Bancheng would not have married his daughter to me.

There is no need for Shazhu to make one move many times.

But why did he add this one?

To disgust me?

That's not right, how can Shazhu be sure that Lou Bancheng will give me the report letter?

Also, what if Lou Bancheng doesn't believe the whole report letter because of this "fake" crime?

There is a word 'silly' in Sha Zhu's nickname, but he is not stupid at all.

Xu Damao has never taken advantage of him since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of this.

I believe that Sha Zhu would never do such an idiotic thing.

So. ． ．There is only one explanation left. ． ．

Xu Damao suddenly had a thought in his mind that he couldn't believe: "Am I really infertile?"

No, it's impossible.

I, Da Mao, have always been kind-hearted, God will not punish me like this!

It must be silly Zhu.

Yes, it must be. ． ．

. . .

. . .

The knock on the door interrupted Xu Damao's wild thoughts.

He struggled to his feet and opened the door

Outside the door, the driver, Zhang, hung a cigarette and stared at him with terrifying eyes.

Breathe out a puff of white smoke, "Come with me!"

Lou Bancheng wants to kill me! !

A chill rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, and Xu Damao subconsciously wanted to close the door.

But somehow he walked out of the house.

"Uncle Zhang, Mr. Lou is looking for me?"