Lin Zuoqiang yelled in the ward, picked up something next to him and threw it on the ground with a clang.
"Hey, what are you doing? Do you think this is your home!" An aunt in a headscarf rolled her eyes, stood up angrily, and shouted to the medical staff at the outer door: "Is anyone taking care of this?" Crazy?"
"It's just that this is a ward. How can other patients rest if they are yelling like this?"
"The ward is not your home. You want to make trouble at home! Can you be a little more civilized!"
"If you can, go live in the cadre room! Live in a single room!"
Lin Zuoqiang snorted, clapped his hands on the bed, shook his head and cried, "I don't have a sense of fairness. No one cares about me, an old man. How will my life be in the future? You just stand and talk without pain, you all have a sense of fairness, Then come and wait for me to poop and pee!"
"We don't have a sense of public morality either. You poop and eat it yourself, so as not to have nothing to eat and have to find someone to clean it up!"
Are you allowed to act recklessly just because you are pitiful? Who is not a pitiable person living in this ward?
No one cared for Lin Zuoqiang at all, so the aunt in a headscarf went to the nurse's office cursing.
"You hurry up and think of a way. If it doesn't work, let him be transferred to the ward. How can our men rest? Howling like ghosts and wolves? Howling in mourning!" The hooded aunt has sunken eye sockets, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and her cheeks are red with plateau red. Her eyes are straight when she speaks. He stared at the person with an extremely mean tone.
There are few people who stay at the hospital bedside all year round without a mental breakdown.
The young nurse who had been in contact with Yan Zhen and the others before was named Liu Aimei. After listening to the feedback from the patient's family, she immediately thought of Yan Zhen and Chen Juan.
When Lin Zuoqiang came to the hospital before, his son didn't care. In the end, it was the nurses like them who were unlucky. They tried to stop the fight every day and were even pointed at and scolded by their family members.
Finally having an unlucky guy to take on all this, Liu Aimei turned around and went to look for Yan Zhen.
The matter was not resolved, and Yan Zhen and Chen Juan really couldn't leave the hospital for a while.
"Lin Zuoqiang is awake and looking for you everywhere!" Liu Aimei, who was panting, grabbed Yan Zhen and hurriedly pulled her to the ward, for fear that Yan Zhen would run away.
Yanzhen staggered due to her pull, held on to the wall at hand, and braked hard.
Suddenly she couldn't pull the person behind her anymore. Liu Aimei gritted her teeth and tried her best to pull hard: "Let's go, it was you who stabbed the person unconscious. You have to take responsibility! Besides, they keep saying that you are the one they are looking for!"
Yan Zhen immediately threw her hand away.
"What are you doing!" Liu Aimei became more vigilant like a cat with fried hair, "I'm telling you, don't even think about running away! I'm watching you. Lin Zuoqiang is your responsibility, and you have to bear it even if you don't want to. !”
"You are so funny. You can see it. That uncle just wants to blackmail us. He is the bad guy, the bad guy! You should call the police to arrest him, do you understand? Are you deceived by lard!" Chen Juan stood up and made an indignant theory, wondering why they were so unlucky to encounter such a bad thing.
Liu Aimei rolled her eyes, "We don't resolve conflicts and disputes! If someone comes to you, I'm also a messenger, okay?"
The wrist that was held by Liu Aimei felt a little painful, Yan Zhen shook it and said, "Okay, you wait for me, I will also send a message to let the culprit come."
Liu Aimei's eyes widened, "Don't even think about running away!"
As usual, Yan Zhen detained Chen Juan in the hospital and returned to Tongzi Tower.
Yan Zhen doesn't want to suffer any loss in this matter. Whoever makes her unhappy will never deny her happiness.
Yan Zhen first returned to his home, found the tape recorder, and listened to it himself. Listening to Cui Jinhua's clear voice inside, Yan Zhen nodded with satisfaction, picked up the recorder, turned around, and walked to Wang's house.
At this time, Yan Se was still immersed in his own fantasy, imagining how Yan Zhen was cheated out of a large sum of money and had to make shit for the old man.
As long as the old man lives for one day, Yan Zhen will never be able to escape!
Cui Jinhua, who was beside her, didn't want to say a word, and had a mournful face, for fear that Yan Se would see it.
When Yan Se talked to her, Cui Jinhua could only pretend to smile. As long as Yan Se couldn't see her anymore, she would secretly wipe away her sad tears. After a few rounds, Cui Jinhua felt like she was in high spirits. Split!
But seeing Yan Se in such a good mood, Cui Jinhua felt it was worth it. After all, the most important thing was that his daughter was happy.
She was afraid that if Yan Se found out the truth, she would be overwhelmed and faint from anger! In Yanse's current situation, her body really couldn't bear the blow.
Cui Jinhua's heart trembled when there was a knock on the door, and then she heard a sound that made her even more frightened.
"Auntie, auntie, are you at home? Open the door!"
Yan Se wiped the tears from laughter at the corners of his eyes and said, "Wow, it's Yan Zhen!"
He came at the right time, and she could just make fun of her! Yan Se stood up to open the door, but was stopped by Cui Jinhua.
"Okay, let her knock, and just pretend not to be home." Cui Jinhua was afraid that Yan Zhen would tell Yan Se the truth, so he naturally didn't dare to show his face.
Yan Se shook off Cui Jinhua's hand and said, "Mom, what are you doing! Now is the time for me to relieve my anger. She insists on coming to make herself uncomfortable. Why don't I help her?"
"Sese!" Cui Jinhua's heartbeat was beating fiercely. He held Yan Se's hand tightly and said, "We shouldn't be too loud, right?"
"What are you talking about?" Yan Se raised his head and laughed in a arrogant manner, "I can finally laugh at her, why can't I laugh at her?"
Yan Se pushed away Cui Jinhua who had been blocking her, "Mom, what's wrong?"
She looked Cui Jinhua up and down in confusion, and then walked towards the door impatiently.
Cui Jinhua ran after her, "Surse, Sese! Don't open the door, right?"
"Don't worry!" Yan Se's hand grabbed the door latch, pushed it aside, and opened the door.
She looked at Yan Zhen who was standing outside the door holding a tape recorder, and smiled, "Do you know that I am happy today, so you want to come to my house and play a song for me to cheer me up?"
Yan Zhen glanced at Cui Jinhua, who was standing behind Yan Se with a red face and winking at Yan Zhen, and immediately understood everything in his heart.
I have to admit that Cui Jinhua is a really serious and responsible mother. He was afraid that his daughter would be angry, so he simply took all the responsibility himself. This is really sad.
"Yan Zhen, are you looking for me?" Cui Jinhua pushed Yan Se aside and pulled Yan Zhen's hand in a panic, "Let's go outside and talk."
"Why do you have to say it outside?"
Yan Se and Yan Zhen spoke out simultaneously.
Yan Se hugged his shoulders and said angrily: "Yan Zhen, I heard that you were blackmailed? You paid a lot of money, right? Are you in a bad mood? Tsk, tut, that's really pitiful."
"Am I being blackmailed?" Yan Zhen pressed his finger on the button of the recorder and said, "Why don't you listen to the content here."
"You will immediately understand how it feels to be 'blackmailed'."
Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows provocatively at Yan Se.
