"This Han Qiye is really heartless. Qin Huairu and her son have been kneeling here for the entire night, yet he's still completely indifferent.”
"Sigh, Qin Huairu is also eager to love her son.”
"If you ask me, Han Qiye is too cold-blooded. We should stay away from him in the future.”
The night passed, and Han Qiye didn't take a single step out of the house.
As for Qin Huairu, she had also knelt there for the entire night.
The people in the courtyard were discussing this matter.
"Mom, I'm hungry…"
After kneeling here for an entire night, the stick was numb in his legs. His body was tired and hungry, and he was almost at his limit.
If she knelt down again, she would probably faint.
Although Qin Huairu was an adult, she was not much better off.
"Sister Qin, get up quickly."
Silly Zhu, this bootlicker, felt sorry for Qin Huairu when he saw her like this.
After saying that, she wanted to go forward and help him up.
Last night, Silly Zhu wanted Qin Huairu to go home, but Qin Huairu refused no matter what.
"Silly Zhu, I can't get up. I have to make Han Qiye cure my boy.”Qin Huairu shook her head.
She had already given up her face and begged here for an entire night. She could not give up halfway now.
Qin Huairu was really ruthless in order to fix the joke.
If Han Qiye didn't save her, her reputation would be ruined.
Silly Zhu was both angry and heartbroken, he wanted to drag Han Qiye out and give him a good beating.
"Clang…"
Just then, the door was pushed open. Han Qiye had finished his breakfast and was about to go to work.
"Han Qiye, do you still have any humanity? Sister Qin has been kneeling here for the entire night. Can't you show some pity?”
Silly Zhu pointed at his nose and cursed.
Han Qiye ignored the bootlicker and walked straight to Qin Huiru.
"Let the stick in." Han Qiye said expressionlessly.
Even though he didn't want to cure the stick guy's right hand, he couldn't let down his pride.
Han Qiye planned to let the stick take a look at it after entering the house and then send it away.
This family was too disgusting.
He had deliberately made Qin Huairu and the stick kneel here for the entire night as punishment.
...
When Qin Huairu heard this, she was instantly delighted.
A night of hard work was not in vain.
Qin Huiru hurriedly got the stick to stand up and enter the house.
After entering the room, the stick kept staring at Han Qiye's house.
Seeing canned fruits and milk candies everywhere, the stick was also very envious.
If only all these good things belonged to their family.
Next, Han Qiye gave the stick a simple check on his right hand.
"Eh?"
This time, it was Han Qiye's turn to be shocked.
He found that the nerve cells in the right hand of the rod showed signs of recovery.
The rod was still young, and his bones were still growing. It was also possible for his right hand to recover at the divine level.
In other words, it was possible for the stick terrier to regain feeling in his right hand in the future.
Although it was impossible for him to recover to his previous state, he could probably only move a little.
But this was good news for the meme.
As expected of the God Thief of the Siheyuan. Even the heavens did not want God Thief to lose his hand and his skills to make a living.
But even so, he estimated that it would take half a year for the stick to regain the feeling in his right hand.
After some thought, Han Qiye felt that he should do something.
This Qin Huairu was simply too disgusting. He had to take revenge.
Han Qiye wrote a useless prescription and came out with a stick.
He walked up to Qin Huairu and took out the prescription.""Follow this prescription and get the medicine. In half a year, the right hand of the stick will regain its senses.”
Qin Huairu was overjoyed when she heard that.
She had actually come to Han Qiye to try her luck, but she didn't think that the stick could really be cured.
This was great. After his right hand was cured, he was no longer a cripple.
"Qiye, thank you so much."
Qin Huairu said gratefully as she received the prescription.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I won't charge you this time, but if anything happens during this period and delays the treatment, don't blame me.”
Han Qiye said calmly.
"That's more like it." Silly Zhu said sourly.
However, he was also very happy that the stick could be cured.
Silly Zhu had always treated Bang Tien as his own son.
"Seven Nights is really good at this." Yan Bugui praised.
Everyone knew how deep the hatred between Han Qiye and the Jia family was.
Although Qin Huiru and the stick had been kneeling there for the entire night, they were still willing to save him.
Yi Zhonghai glanced at him and was annoyed.
Han Qiye said that he could cure a good meme, but he couldn't cure an auntie.
Yi Zhonghai felt that Han Qiye was purposely not treating an old lady.
However, when he thought about how Qin Huiru and the stick had knelt there for the entire night, Yi Zhonghai knew that he couldn't do it.
He was an old man who was almost sixty years old, but he had to kneel to Han Qiye for an entire night.
Qin Huairu was a ruthless woman.
........
The crowd dispersed.
This time, no one spoke ill of Han Qiye anymore. Instead, they began to praise him behind his back.
Just kneeling for a night was enough to turn the stick into a normal person. If it were them, they would also be willing.
Han Qiye pushed his bicycle and prepared to go to work.
He only said that the stick could regain consciousness, but he didn't say that the stick could return to its original state.
Moreover, the expensive medicine on that useless prescription could empty the Jia family.
......
Qin Huairu returned home with a stick.
As soon as she returned to the house, she smelled a stinky smell.
It was Jia Dongxu's Five Grains Reincarnation item.
Qin Huairu didn't return home the entire night, and Jia Dongxu's problem of feces and urine was not solved. He could only poop on the bed.
In fact, ever since Jia Zhangshi was imprisoned, no one had taken care of him because Qin Huairu had to work during the day.
As a result, Jia Dongxu would shit on himself every day.
Jia Zhangshi was in prison. Although there was one less person to eat in the family, which could save money, it was torture for Jia Dongxu.
"What did that bastard Han Qiye say?”
Jia Dongxu asked with a dark expression when he saw Qin Huairu return.
"He said the stick would be cured in half a year.”Qin Huairu said.
When Jia Dongxu heard this, his face was filled with disbelief.
Since the stick could be cured, didn't that mean that he also had a chance?
"Is he that kind?" Jia Dongxu looked doubtful.
Jia Dongxu wondered if Han Qiye was up to something bad.
If he were Han Qiye, he would never agree to Qin Huiru's request even if she had to kneel to death, let alone for a whole night.
"He doesn't even charge us. What else do you want?”Qin Huairu said in a huff.
Qin Huairu did not have the slightest suspicion. After all, this move of hers was truly ruthless.
He was forcing Han Qiye to compromise.
Hearing Qin Huairu's words, Jia Dongxu felt much more relieved.
In any case, it would be clear in half a year whether the stick could be cured.
As long as the stick stick followed the prescription and ate it, Jia Dongxu planned to try it himself.
Qin Huairu picked up the prescription and prepared to get the medicine for the stick.
However, when she took a look, she was almost scared to death.
" One hundred-year ginseng, one thousand-year Lingzhi, 10 catties of Aweto, 10 catties of Saffron, 5 catties of Ambergris…"
These densely packed precious medicinal herbs, and when he looked at the price again, it was actually as high as 500 yuan.
Qin Huairu nearly fainted from fright.
Even if she emptied her pockets, she wouldn't be able to take it out.
Seeing her like this, Jia Dongxu immediately felt that something was wrong. He quickly asked the stick to take the prescription and show it to him.
When he saw the end, he almost vomited blood.
"This Han Qiye must be doing this on purpose. He never thought of healing the stick.”Jia Dongxu's face was ashen.
Using so many precious herbs to treat the stem, he still needed to wait for half a year to see the results.
If the stick didn't heal after half a year, wouldn't the Jia family suffer a double loss?
Qin Huairu was also struggling internally, but she still gritted her teeth and said,""The stick must be cured."
Qin Huairu would grab hold of even the tiniest bit of hope.
It had to be said that Qin Huairu was indeed willing to give up everything for the sake of the meme.
"Don't look at me. I don't have money." Jia Dongxu rolled his eyes.
If this money could cure his own disability, Jia Dongxu would be willing.
When Jia Dongxu was injured and disabled, the factory gave him a pension of 200 yuan.
In addition, for so many years, the family's salary had always been kept by Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu also had some money in his hands.
However, it was still not enough for 500 yuan. At most, it was only 300 yuan.
However, he could try his luck in the countryside and see if he could buy cheap herbs. That way, he could save some money.
However, no matter how cheap it was, it probably wouldn't be much cheaper. It was still not enough.
Although Jia Dongxu also valued the memes, in his heart, he was still the first.
Qin Huiru gritted her teeth in hatred at Jia Dongxu's refusal to pay for the stick's treatment.
The meme looked at Jia Dongxu with hatred.
This crippled father was becoming more and more unpleasant to the eye.
He was not even willing to fork out the money to treat his illness.
The meme felt that Jia Dongxu wanted him to be a cripple like his father for the rest of his life.
......
There was no other way. Jia Dongxu did not want to fork out a single cent, so Qin Huairu could only think of a solution herself.
The first person he thought of was Silly Zhu.
Moreover, the only person in the courtyard who was willing to help Qin Huiru was Silly Zhu.
Qin Huairu went to borrow money from Silly Zhu.
"How much? Five hundred?"
When Silly Zhu heard this number, he was also shocked.
"Sister Qin, you know that I borrowed money from an old man to buy a bicycle for Yu Shui. I really don't have that much money.”
Silly Zhu said with an embarrassed expression.
He already had a debt of 300 yuan on him. If he borrowed another 500 yuan from Yi Zhonghai, he really could not afford it.
Moreover, Yi Zhonghai might not be happy to borrow money again since he had not paid back the money he owed.
"Silly Zhu, please help me. I can't just sit around and watch as the stick has a way to save him.”Qin Huairu pleaded.
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