Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

Finger wanted to touch his face, but he couldn't even lift a finger. His whole body seemed to be under the weight of Wuzhi Mountain, and he couldn't help himself. It was obviously painful and numb. Rotten stiff but he just can't move, what's going on?What's wrong with me?Ahhh...those guys came and smashed the shop...and we got into a fight...yes...my head...my head hurts...

"Doctor, please take a look, you can see that he is frowning! Is he awake?"

Zheng Qinhao took the doctor to look carefully at Yan San's frown. In the past few days, he had been standing beside the bed all the time, silently observing the comatose Yan San. He didn't dare to relax a bit, because the doctor It is said that Yan San’s head was severely traumatized by a severe blow, and the scalp trauma was considered a minor injury. However, within 24 hours after coma, his brain became congested rapidly, and the mass became bigger and bigger. If the retinal nerve and other nerves do not subside after treatment, Kaisan's eyes may face blindness.

The doctor leaned over to take a closer look. The patient on the bed was indeed frowning, but other than that, there was no sign that he was awake. He took out the flashlight in his chest pocket, opened the patient's eyes and looked at it. I took a photo.

Kai San only felt that his heavy eyelids were opened by external force, but he couldn't see a gleam of light strangely. He was puzzled in his heart, is it night?No... At night, who broke my eyes in the dark?

"Well... who..."

He tried his best to open his mouth, and made a barely audible sound. The opening and closing of his lips seemed to be glued with strong 520 glue, or filled with sand and sand in his throat. The sharp pain from the friction was almost dry.

Zheng Qinhao jumped over, pulled away the doctor's arm, leaned over the edge of the hospital bed and lowered his head to touch Zisan's face, extremely anxious,

"Tang Kai, did you talk? Are you awake? What did you say?"

Kaisan only felt the sharp pain in his head being touched, his brows furrowed deeper,

"pain……"

"Pain? Where does it hurt? Tang Kai, you're awake!"

He turned his head and said to the doctor with great joy,

"Doctor, look at him talking! He's awake!!"

The doctor was dragged a little bit by him just now, and seeing him messing around with the wound on the patient's face with his hands and feet, his face darkened, and his voice was serious,

"Get out of the way, you will cause the wound on the patient's head if you touch it like this, didn't you hear him say that it hurts!"

"Oh! Doctor, come and see how he is doing!!"

Yan San once again felt a pair of hands moving over his eyes, but he just couldn't see anything, a darkness expanded infinitely in front of his eyes, and the pain on his head was still sharp as a tear, he felt a little uneasy and wanted to struggle hard I got up to find out what was going on, and just moved my fingers, and was immediately pinched by a pair of warm and generous hands.

Zheng Qinhao held Yan San's hand tightly, leaned gently on the head of the bed, looked at the sweat rolling down from his forehead, and comforted him,

"It's okay, don't worry, the doctor will check you, and you will be fine soon."

Yan San wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was greedy for this sense of security, so he just hummed lightly from his nose, then relaxed his body and let the doctor examine him carefully.

After about twenty minutes, the doctor looked up at Zheng Qinhao and motioned him to go out and talk.

Zheng Qinhao nodded, seeing that the doctor's face was a little heavy, and the worry in his heart increased instead of diminishing. He carefully wiped off the sweat rolling down Kai San's forehead with a paper, pretending to be relaxed,

"Okay, I'll go out with the doctor to get some medicine. Are you hungry too? I'll buy you some porridge."

"Um……"

Yan San felt the warmth wrapping his right hand go away, footsteps sounded, and the door closed again, so the whole space became extremely quiet, he finally opened his eyes with great effort, but it was still dark, this kind of darkness was unusual, It is a darkness without outlines and traces.

Zheng Qinhao followed the doctor out of the ward and walked a few steps away before the doctor turned to him and said,

"The lump is still very large. It seems that it has not subsided in the past three days. This is not a good situation. I will continue to prescribe some anti-inflammatory and swelling injections for him, but it still depends on his own recovery. If it takes a long time Time does not reduce swelling, you have to be mentally prepared."

Zheng Qinhao opened his mouth, wanting to ask if there were any other effective treatment methods, but in the end he remained silent. Since the doctor had already said that, it meant that there was no other way to do it, so he nodded and thanked the doctor. So he planned to buy some food for Kai San, and the only thing he could do now was to give him enough nutrition in time, which might help the wound recover.

As soon as Xiazi heard that Yansan had woken up, he left his job of tidying up the store and ran over. When he arrived at the hospital, Zheng Qinhao was feeding him a bowl of gruel, and saw Yansan sitting up and leaning on the pillow to eat one bite at a time. Looking at something, Xiazi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak when he walked to the bed, his eyes turned red.

"It scared me to death. If you don't wake up, I'm going to bump my head to death."

Yan San swallowed a mouthful of porridge, smiled weakly, and said in a hoarse voice,

"You're here, how's the store going?"

Xiazi walked over, frowned and looked at the way Kaisan opened his eyes and looked at him with no expression but didn't have any focus at all, frowning,

"What's the matter? What happened to your eyes?"

Zheng Qinhao fed Kai San another spoonful of porridge, and wrote lightly,

"It's okay. The doctor said that because the head was seriously injured, it will take a little recovery time. The eyes are fine, and they will be fine in a few days."

Shrimp still frowned,

"Really?"

"Ah."

Yansan then asked about the situation in the store. He remembered that it was severely smashed that night, and he didn't know how much the loss was. Xia Zi simply replied that it was not bad, and that the refrigerator and stove could continue to be used after repairing it. , but the shop has not been opened for the past few days, and the rolling doors have already been installed.

Zheng Qinhao started to feed him corn and beef soup again, and he interrupted after hearing what they had said,

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to guard your store, and nothing like this will happen again. As for the people who beat you, Tazi has also been found. Now it depends on how you want to solve it. Just take it off."

Xiazi stared at him, a little frightened,

"What is unloaded?"

Zi San also frowned,

"It would be good to send it to the police station. I guess they are just using people's money for personnel affairs."

"Ah."

Zheng Qinhao hummed again to give a simple answer. In fact, when he said it, he was expressing to Zisan and Xiazi that he had caught it, and he had the final say on what to do next. To be honest, he really had no plans. Send it to the police station, he really can't get angry if these gangsters don't clean up properly, the person who hurts him so much that he can't bear to move is actually beaten like this, you still want to just go to the police station and eat some prison food? Simple?I am not a Bodhisattva!

As for the people who paid them to do the work, he probably knew it clearly through the reports of his subordinates in the past few days, so there were "inexplicable" major fires in those few days, and all the things in the shops were burned to ashes. He said that a few shopkeepers were hiding at home and were beaten half to death by a large group of people who broke into the door overnight. Those people even let go of their words and asked him to get out of Sichuan immediately. The people in those stores packed up their things and disappeared from the board in Sichuan the next day.

Call the police?Zheng Qinhao is not afraid, he has connections and money, if you dare to call the police, I will dare to accuse you of intentional homicide, and if you use some tricks and connections, are you afraid that you will be jailed?

Xiazi didn't tell Kaisan about the weird fires that happened in those shops on their street. He probably guessed that Zheng Qinhao did it. In fact, he felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart, because they were just doing business according to their duties, but they caused such a disaster. Especially Yan San, looking at the wound on his head covered with thick gauze, the protruding lump, and the bruises all over his body, he was very annoyed why he had to go home that night, if he stayed If he had guarded the store, Zi San would not have suffered such serious injuries. Thinking of this, his nose became sore, and he held Zi San's hand, his voice was a little choked up,

"San'er, take good care of your injuries. Don't worry about the store. I can handle it. I've cleaned up almost everything today. I'll reopen tomorrow. Don't worry about your teppanyaki. A Biao said he would come to help, waiting for you Come back when you're done."

Yan San shook off his hand, touched his goosebumps in disgust, and cursed,

"Fuck, what are you fucking hypocritical! It's so disgusting that I really don't want to go back!"

"..."

Xiazi wiped away the tears that were about to flow, put his foot on the bed, put his hips on his hips and cursed,

"I'll fuck you, give you some color and you'll start a dyeing workshop, right!! What a waste of my guilt!! Telling you to slow down is a polite way of speaking, hurry up and understand Just give it to me! Fortunately, A Biao is here to help you fry the teppanyaki. No, I have to count his wages for him, and you will give it all!"

Although it was pitch black in front of Zisan's eyes, he smiled so hard that his eyes curled up,

"Fuck you! You will count all my injuries as work-related injuries, and you will pay for all the medical expenses!"

The shrimp sticks its neck,

"Dare you are not the boss!"

"Then my boss is injured, wouldn't it be considered a work-related injury?"

Xiazi wrenched his fingers to do the math, no matter what he did, he felt that he was at a loss, and was so annoyed that he wanted to cry.

"Why is the medical bill so expensive..."

When Yan San heard this, his heart tightened, and he almost forgot the biggest thing.

"How much? How much did I spend?"

Zheng Qinhao winked at the shrimp