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Jishuitan Hospital, Vice President's Office
"Xiaolin, let me ask you, why have you been prescribed so many medications for infertility this past year?"

Xiaolin was the little girl who prescribed medicine for Yi Zhonghai. That year, whenever the prescribed medicine ran out, Yi Zhonghai would secretly come over.

Xiaolin was angered by Yi Zhonghai's shameless behavior, so she kept prescribing medicine for him without telling him the truth.

“When patients come to see me, I can’t just ignore them.”

The vice president said, "Tell me the truth. Are you the one who's sick?"

Xiaolin was both angry and anxious: "Uncle, if you keep talking to me like that, I'll go tell Grandma."

The vice president felt a headache coming on when he thought of his elderly mother.

"Why are you getting so many medications if you're not sick? I'm going to tell your mother, and see how she scolds you."

Xiaolin was also afraid of her mother, so she quickly begged the vice president not to tell anyone. She then explained why she had prescribed so many medications.

Upon hearing this absurd reason, the vice president pointed at Xiaolin and said, "Aren't you afraid the patients will find out? They'll report you."

Xiaolin looked flustered and said, "Uncle, I really didn't mean to do such a terrible thing."

I also told him that the chances of his illness being cured were very small.

But do you know what he said?

He said there was someone in their hospital whose condition was even worse than his, and they had all recovered.

I insisted on getting my medicine from him, and he wouldn't let me tell anyone.

What can I do?

The vice president ignored these reasons and didn't believe them. Although he wasn't a famous doctor, he wasn't completely ignorant either.

After hearing Xiaolin's words, I knew that Yi Zhonghai was incurable. In any case, it's currently impossible to cure him domestically.

He suspected that the person Yi Zhonghai mentioned was either a fabrication or that the child belonged to someone else.

The girl in front of him was his niece. If he didn't take care of her, his mother would cause a huge uproar.

The vice-dean sighed helplessly: "Here's what we'll do. If that person comes again, prescribe him some medicine and tell him that after taking it, he'll be fully recovered, and that he shouldn't come back."

After that, I'll transfer you to the hospital near your mother's.

"No, Uncle, my mom will definitely force me to memorize medical books..."

"Then aren't you afraid someone will report you? If someone does report you, no one can protect you."

Faced with the choice between suffering and being reported, Xiaolin chose suffering. The consequences of being reported were beyond her capacity to bear.

So Xiaolin stayed at the hospital, waiting for Yi Zhonghai to come.

Yi Zhonghai arrived right on time.

He is, at his core, someone who can't stand losing.

They initially chose the Jia family and kept investing money into them. After investing so much, they couldn't bear to give up on the Jia family.

The deaf old lady had argued with him countless times about his retirement, but he remained unrepentant.

It's because he couldn't bear to spend money on the Jia family.

The same applies to seeing a doctor.

He now earns 35 yuan a month, of which 10 yuan goes to Qin Huairu for living expenses, and he also spends 5 yuan a month on medicine.

Having spent so much money, he was unwilling to give up.

To prevent his previous investment from going to waste, Yi Zhonghai worked harder than anyone else, and his illness was eventually cured.

“Dr. Lu, look, I’ve been taking medicine for a year now. My illness…”

Xiaolin pretended to be calm and said, "Don't worry. Let me take you for a check-up. You should be cured by now."

Yi Zhonghai happily followed Dr. Xiaolin to get a checkup.

The vice president has already received the news and made arrangements.

After the examination, Xiaolin asked Yi Zhonghai to wait in the office while she went to get the results.

The test results were already in the vice president's office.

When he saw Xiaolin come in, he scolded her: "How did you learn this? Is there any hope of curing this kind of disease?"

Xiaolin muttered, "I never intended to cure him anyway."

The vice president was completely helpless against his niece.

He found a blank medical certificate and forged a medical report.

"Take it. Go back and tell him that the treatment came too late and the recovery wasn't ideal. Tell him to be careful with his sex life and take good care of his health so he'll have a chance to have children."

Xiaolin smiled and said, "Don't worry. He's just a fool, easy to fool."

After Xiaolin's smooth talk, Yi Zhonghai left the hospital satisfied.

His illness is cured, and he can now get women pregnant. Although he can only have sex twice a month at most, it's fine. At his age, he couldn't have sex more often anyway.

When passing by the vegetable market, Yi Zhonghai bought a chicken and then went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a bottle of wine.

He has recovered and is ready to proceed to the next step.

"Hey, Lao Yi, what day is it today?"

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai was not willing to pay attention to Yan Bugui. He increasingly disliked Yan Bugui, who liked to take advantage of others.

Moreover, he only wanted to share this day with Qin Huairu and didn't want to talk to anyone else.

"This is for my sister-in-law to nourish her body."

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to be the bad guy, so he pushed Jia Zhangshi forward.

He believed that Jia Zhangshi was very willing to play the bad guy.

Yan Bugui did not give up because of his words. If he gave up so easily, he wouldn't have gained any advantage at the door.

“Perfect timing. I caught some small fish a few days ago and made them into salted fish. Let’s have a drink together, brother.”

Yi Zhonghai said, "Old Yan, let's forget about it. This little bit is for your wife and the three children, Bang Geng, to nourish their bodies."

He couldn't wait to share the good news with Qin Huairu, so he stopped paying attention to Yan Bugui.

Xu Damao walked in from outside, laughing and saying, "Yan Bugui, can't you be a little more ambitious?"

Yan Bugui glared angrily at Xu Damao, especially at the things in his hands.

Zhang Yan gave birth to a daughter.

Although she is a girl, the Xu family cherishes her dearly.

The thing in Xu Damao's hand was the milk powder he had gotten for his daughter.

Of course, there was also a piece of meat to nourish Zhang Yan's body.

Yan Bugui knew that Xu Damao would never let him take advantage of him.

His tone was sarcastic: "It's none of your business."

Xu Damao said disdainfully, "Do you think I want to bother with you? Get out of the way, don't block my way."

Yan Bugui snorted and stepped aside.

Xu Damao was also the captain of the steel rolling mill workers' disciplinary team, someone he couldn't afford to offend.

That year, Yi Zhonghai acted mysteriously and didn't concern himself with anything at the hospital.

Liu Haizhong's situation was similar; it seemed he was devastated by Liu Guangtian's departure.

He was left all alone, his third uncle, and he couldn't hold on by himself.

"The world is in decline."

This is the sentence that Yan Bugui said most often.

The three women knew he hadn't gotten away with it: "Alright, stop talking. Instead of wasting time, think about how to get your freedom back."

Yan Jiefang hasn't returned for another six months. He lives quite far from the courtyard house, and most people don't know what he's doing.

If we're talking about people who know the truth, it's probably only Yan Jiekuang.

However, Yan Jiekuang did not intend to tell his family.

Yan Bugui said defiantly, "If he doesn't come back, fine. I'll just pretend I don't have this son."

The third aunt refused. After all, Yan Jiefang was her own flesh and blood.

Yan Jiefang hasn't paid any living expenses to his family for over a year, nor has he contributed any money for her retirement.

These things can't just be left like that.

"Stop being stubborn. He's not young anymore. If he can't find a wife soon, what will people say about our family?"

Helpless, Yan Bugui said to the third aunt, "Go find Jie Cheng and ask him to find a way to bring Jiefang back."

"Then, let's have a family meeting and properly resolve this issue." (End of Chapter)