But no one paid attention to his roar, and went in with Xu Chuan. When they saw He Zhen's other disciples, they shouted and ran: "Elder brother, where are you going?"
"Inside."
"Asshole, did I tell you to come in?" Seeing that he couldn't stop him, He Zhen changed the topic and said, "Go to He Zheng's room."
As the eldest brother, He Ziqing immediately grimaced and said, "Master, do you want to be so vindictive?"
"Don't you like to invite people in? Just use your room. You can't let me give up my room, right?"
He Ziyi was speechless for a while. It seemed to make sense, but he couldn't refute it.
Looking at the blood dripping all the way, He Zhen rubbed his painful temples subconsciously, "He Zhiqing, go clean up the ground. Mr. Chen comes to trouble us, and I will blow your head off." It will really cause trouble for my teacher."
Even so, He Zhen still entered the eldest disciple's room.
After two hours of treatment, he finally stepped out of the room exhausted.
He told Xu Chuan's younger brothers, "Watch him and don't let him run around. The injury is quite serious this time. The best I can do is make some wounds. There will definitely be big scars in the future. Let me tell you guys." Boy, the medical expenses must be paid to me.”
This time, he almost emptied his wealth and took out everything he should take. There were a few plasters that were reserved for his daughter as a dowry.
Thinking about it now, I feel very heartbroken.
"Thank you, Doctor He."
He Zhen's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to slap each of these little bastards in front of him, "I am a martial arts master, not a doctor at all."
At best, he was an injured master who was forced to become a doctor by these brats who acted recklessly.
Now he is even more powerful and can even sew wounds.
I don't know how much time passed before Xu Chuan woke up from his sleep and looked at the unfamiliar room, feeling dazed for a moment.
The next second, the door opened and he couldn't help but look up, just in time to see He Bing walking in carrying porridge.
"It's great that you're awake! Xu Chuan, do you know that you were in a coma for three days and three nights?"
Xu Chuan shook his head, "Sorry to bother you."
He forced himself to sit up from the kang, "Where are Deng Shan and the others?"
"After taking care of you for three days and three nights, I couldn't bear it any longer. Now I fell asleep from exhaustion."
Xu Chuan nodded, "We will leave when they wake up. We will never cause trouble to Uncle He."
He Zhen, who came to check on his condition, snorted coldly, "If you had known better, you would not have come to my house. Why didn't you listen to the old man's advice? That Mr. Chen is not a good person, and that Jiang Dafu you are following is not a good person. It's early." Leaving them will only do you good, no harm."
Seeing that he was unmoved, He Zhen started nagging endlessly again, "You kid always has a bad memory, and you always want to offend Mr. Chen for Jiang Dafu. It's fine now. He has notified all the hospitals in the city not to allow it." I will accept you and wait for you to fend for yourself."
"Maybe I let him down. Aren't I living a good life?"
He Zhen was furious, "I wasn't the one who took action, otherwise you would have met the King of Hell now."
"Thank you, Doctor He."
He Zhen took a deep breath and said, "I really owe you in my previous life."
Seeing him struggling to get up, he immediately pushed him back down and said, "Lie down and wait until you are cured before you go back. I don't think Jiang Dafu would be so kind to come to you."
"Thank you, Uncle He."
"You just need to be less angry with me a few times."
Xu Chuan closed his eyes again, his heart still not at peace at all. "Xiao Shan and I are both orphans. There are some things we can't help ourselves with. It's too late to get out now and it will cause trouble to Uncle He."
He Zhen sighed again and left the room without saying anything.
He put the porridge in front of him by himself, "You have a good meal, I'm going out first."
After chasing the master out, I picked up a few junior brothers who were diligently practicing martial arts outside. When I saw them, I immediately shouted respectfully, "Hello, master, hello, senior brother."
He Zhen waved his hand, and then took his eldest apprentice to the backyard. He looked at the tattered low wall and his eyes flashed.
"Master, it's time for us to build the wall today."
"Where's the roof?"
"Yesterday I took the second junior brother with me, and the fifth junior brother also made up for it."
He Ziyi looked at the huge dilapidated yard, feeling extremely desolate in his heart.
Thinking back to the beginning, what a wonderful home it was!
I have also been persecuted, and now that I have taken my house back, everything has changed.
A lot of things need to be repaired again, "Let's take the little junior sister back after we finish repairing the house!"
He Zhen shook his head, "No, let's save more money."
"Master, are you afraid that your junior sister will say that you can't even support yourself, so you're taking in a few junior brothers?"
He Zhen glared at him fiercely, saying that he didn't want to pick up any pot.
*
Except for some pain in the days when his leg was broken again, now that he is applying ointments and taking medicinal baths, Jin Zi feels no pain and even feels a little bit comfortable.
Coupled with manual massage, daily rehabilitation can last longer.
Everything was moving in a good direction, and it was January 1977 in the blink of an eye.
One day, Qiu Yinuo was surprised to find that his younger brother's face had turned a lot whiter.
As the saying goes, one white thing can cover up all the ugliness.
Now she looks a little more handsome when she looks at Jin Jin, and she looks like the pretty girl that future generations of girls will like.
In the early morning sunshine, Jin Zi was wiping his face with a towel, as if his whole body was coated with a layer of golden light, adding a bit of beauty to the hazy atmosphere.
"Sister, why are you looking at me like that?"
Under the refraction of the sun, Zhu Qianjin's skin was white and rosy, and not even a tiny pore could be found.
He took two steps forward and rubbed his face relentlessly.
The skin was as delicate as a peeled egg, which made Qiu Yinuo very unconvinced.
"Have you been applying cream lately?"
Zhu Qianjin frowned, "How could I wipe something so girly?" He touched his face, "It's strange, I think my skin has become smoother in recent days. You said I'm not a girl either. What’s the use of having such good skin?”
Qiu Yinuo suspected that this kid was in Versailles. Even if she drank spiritual spring water every day, her skin would not be as good as Jin Zi's at the moment.
"Sister, why do I feel that your skin is not so good lately?"
"I make medicine for you every day, it's no wonder my skin can get better." Qiu Yinuo could only understand this in the end, otherwise she would be really unwilling.
Jin Jin smiled awkwardly, "Who told me to have a good sister?"
After breakfast, Fang Qingsheng came again.
Jin Zi was suspicious, "Sister, do you think Uncle Fang has been coming to our house a bit frequently lately?"
"Why do you think it's so frequent?"
Jin Zi scratched his head, "Are you leaving, a little bit reluctant to leave me?"
Jin Zi's doubts were only in his mouth, never in his head.
Qiu Yinuo felt that this younger brother was hopeless, and he didn't even know if his mother was kidnapped one day.
