The doctor finally came out and said solemnly: "Mr. Jia was seriously injured and needs emergency surgery."

He Yuzhu and Jia Zhang were both surprised, and there was a strong uneasiness in their hearts. They can only wait for the results of the operation and hope that Jia Dongxu can get through this safely.

During the long wait outside the operating room, neither He Yuzhu nor Jia Zhang could calm down. They supported each other and silently prayed for Jia Dongxu, hoping that he would recover soon.

He Yuzhu has been accompanying Jia Dongxu in the hospital, anxiously waiting for the results of the operation. However, just as their hearts were heavy, another heartbreaking thing happened.

One day, when He Yuzhu left the hospital alone to buy some necessities for his family, he witnessed a fight on his way home. He saw a man pushing an old man viciously and taking a package from the old man's hand.

"Stop!" He Yuzhu shouted loudly and rushed forward.

He did not hesitate and immediately stood in front of the old man, trying to stop the man's violence. However, the man was not afraid at all and instead waved his fist at He Yuzhu.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the man roared viciously.

Facing his provocation, He Yuzhu felt a surge of anger and unwillingness in his heart. However, he did not flinch, but stood firmly beside the old man, blocking the man's attack.

"If you dare to touch him, you have to get through me first!" He Yuzhu's voice was firm and powerful.

When the man saw this, he sneered, then abandoned the old man, turned around and ran away. He Yuzhu did not chase, but immediately turned around to care for the injured old man.

"Are you okay?" He Yuzhu asked with concern. He bent down and stretched out his hand to the old man.

The old man trembled slightly, but still shook his head reluctantly, "Thank you, young man. I was just hit by him, it's nothing serious."

He Yuzhu gently stroked the old man's back, his heart filled with care and sympathy for this stranger. He decided to take the old man to the hospital for a check-up to make sure he was not seriously injured.

He Yuzhu accompanied the old man to the bench aside and helped him sit down. He noticed that the old man was still shaking a little, maybe he was frightened, and he became more determined to help him.

"Do you need me to call an ambulance? Or help you contact your family?" He Yuzhu's voice revealed concern.

The old man shook his head, "No need, young man. I'm just a little nervous, it's nothing serious. Thank you for your concern."

He Yuzhu nodded, respecting the old man's decision. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qin Huairu, telling her that he might come home later and briefly describing what happened just now.

Then, He Yuzhu looked up and looked around, trying to find some ways to help the old man. His eyes fell on a stupid pillar not far away. Silly Pillar is like a silent witness, standing there alone, waiting to be discovered.

"By the way, Silly Zhu!" He Yuzhu's heart suddenly lit up, as if he had found a clue to solve the problem.

He quickly walked to Silly Pillar and checked the surrounding situation. Then, he stretched out his hand towards the stupid pillar and patted it gently, as if communicating with it.

"Silly Zhu, can you lend me a moment to help me support the old man?" He Yuzhu's voice was soft but firm.

Although Silhu is lifeless, He Yuzhu gives it a special meaning in his heart. He believes that as long as he feels it with his heart, anything can become a tool to help him solve problems.

He Yuzhu moved Silly Zhu to the old man's side, and then carefully supported the old man. Silly Zhu's solid support made the old man more stable, and he nodded gratefully towards He Yuzhu.

At this time, Qin Huairu rushed over and was deeply moved when she saw this scene. "He Yuzhu, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

He Yuzhu explained the situation to Qin Huairu and said gratefully: "I need you to help me take the old man to the hospital. I'll take a taxi."

After He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu sent the old man to the hospital, they hurried back home. When they entered the house, they immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the house was somewhat solemn, and Ms. Jia Zhang looked anxious.

"Mom, what's wrong?" He Yuzhu asked.

Jia Zhang raised her head, her eyes revealing a kind of anxiety and helplessness, "I'm thinking about whether to buy a sewing machine for dad."

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment and did not immediately understand what Jia Zhang meant. "Sewing machine? Why buy a sewing machine?"

Jia Zhang explained: "Your father's work clothes were torn. I originally planned to sew it for him, but I am not very good at sewing and my handwork is too slow, so I was thinking about buying a sewing machine."

He Yuzhu thought for a while and felt that this idea seemed good. "Well, that's a good idea. A sewing machine will help you mend your clothes faster and save some money too."

"Yes, I think so too." Jia Zhang nodded, "But I don't know which sewing machine is better, and I don't know where to buy it."

He Yuzhu frowned. He didn't know much about sewing machines. "We can check out nearby stores and maybe find something suitable."

Jia Zhang smiled slightly and looked at He Yuzhu gratefully. "Thank you, He Yuzhu. You are always so considerate and considerate."

He Yuzhu felt a warmth well up in his heart. He felt that it was really a happy thing for him to be able to help his family solve problems.

"Mom, you're welcome." He gently patted Jia Zhang on the shoulder, "Let's go take a look now."

On the way to buy a sewing machine in the store, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu had been communicating silently. He Yuzhu found that he fell in love with Qin Huairu more and more. Her strength, kindness and gentleness deeply attracted him.

"Sister Qin, what do you think of this sewing machine?" He Yuzhu asked, pointing to a machine on the counter.

Qin Huairu frowned slightly and examined the machine. "This brand doesn't seem to have a good reputation, and it doesn't look durable enough."

"Oh, let's look at the other ones." He Yuzhu hurriedly followed Qin Huairu to another place.

After comparing several sewing machines back and forth in the store, they finally settled on a machine that was cost-effective and full-featured. He Yuzhu contentedly sent the sewing machine to the cashier to check out, while Qin Huairu smiled with satisfaction.

Walking out of the store, He Yuzhu couldn't help but chat with Qin Huairu, "Thank you so much for coming with me to buy a sewing machine today. If you have time, I can teach you some basic how to use it."


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