Siheyuan: A romantic village doctor, making trouble

Xu Damao took the opportunity to say, "Hey, uncle, thank you, I'm just short of money recently."

Jia Dongxu followed suit and said, "Master, I'm sorry for costing you so much money. You know the situation at home. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. One month's salary is not enough. I have to borrow money every month!"

Yi Zhonghai was persuaded by the two and wanted to ask for money, but he had no reason. He looked at Zhang Jianjun again. It was all because of this guy. If it weren't for him, how could he have lost so much money?

Zhang Jianjun looked at Yi Zhonghai looking at him and said, "Uncle, take care of yourself. If you die suddenly, it will be much easier. You don't have to worry about your retirement!"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale: "You..."

Zhang Jianjun: "Save some strength, don't always talk about you, yours, and take good care of your injuries. But I think your injuries are serious, and I don't think you can return to your original position!"

Hearing Zhang Jianjun say this, Yi Zhonghai panicked. If he couldn't return to his original position, what would happen to his future life?

He looked at his hand, which was in a cast.

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's different now than it was in the past. You are a regular employee, so even if you can't return to your original position, you won't be fired. At most, I'll transfer you to an easier position, such as cleaning or helping in the kitchen, so that you can make use of your remaining energy!"

Yi Zhonghai's defense was broken. He was better at being an eighth-level worker. "Doctor, doctor!"

He screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Soon doctors and nurses came running in.

"What's going on? Who's shouting?"

Yi Zhonghai: "Doctor, do you think my hand is useless?"

Doctor: "Although our hospital is not as good as the big hospitals, our technology is still good enough. Your hand can at least retain 50% of its original function!"

"Fifty percent?"

It was like a bolt from the blue, and Yi Zhonghai fainted.

When the doctors and nurses saw it, they rushed over, some twisted his head and some pinched his Ren Zhong.

"what!"

Yi Zhonghai woke up, and there was no light in his eyes.

He stared blankly at the doctor and nurse, then grabbed the doctor's arm with his good hand.

"Doctor, I beg you, my hand cannot be disabled, I still want to work!"

The doctor shook his head: "There is nothing we can do about it. You came too late. Some parts of the organ have already died. This is the best we can do now!"

After saying that, the doctor left!

Yi Zhonghai was left in a daze, while Jia Dongxu next to him rolled his eyes. If Yi Zhonghai really left the workshop, could he lift him up?

However, if Yi Zhonghai is transferred to another position, his salary will be reduced in the future. Will he let me give him money?

Thinking of this, he said, "Master, I don't think it's that serious. Wait until it's better. Then you can try it again and you'll know!"

Yi Zhonghai could only nod: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

"Huai Ru, go to the factory and ask for leave for us. We only have today. Tomorrow you should find a way to find a car to take us back to the courtyard!"

Qin Huairu was troubled when she heard Yi Zhonghai say that. It was ok for her to ask for leave for them, but how to find a car?

Jia Dongxu said beside him: "Go buy us some food first, we've been hungry all day!"

Anyway, it is Yi Zhonghai's money that is being spent, so it would be a waste not to spend it. Yi Zhonghai glanced at Jia Dongxu, but he was also hungry, so he agreed!

Qin Huairu nodded and turned to leave.

Zhang Jianjun: "Everyone, take a good rest. Qin Huairu and I will go together."

As he said this, he followed Qin Huairu. When the two were about to disappear at the door, from Jia Dongxu's perspective, Zhang Jianjun actually put his arm around Qin Huairu's shoulder.

Jia Dongxu had been paying close attention to the two of them and almost fainted again when he saw this scene!