Siheyuan! The handsome man in the courtyard
42 If you don’t have enough money, don’t go to the doctor. Save it for your wife.

Yin Xiang

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Yan Bugui returned home and sat on the doorstep. He thought about how he had schemed for half his life and how he was a top-notch expert both at home and abroad.

He didn't expect to end up like this. How was he going to live in this courtyard in the future?

How can I still be at home to guide the country and inspire words? Then don't let the family laugh at you to death

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow this anger. No, I'm going to call the police and let that bastard Li Erlong go to jail.

Yan Bugui had a brilliant idea and walked straight into the house. There was a hole in the corner of the wall, and bright red blood flowed down from his forehead.

One of them had blood all over his face. Yan Bugui looked at himself in the mirror, enduring the pain and showing a satisfied smile.

He endured the pain and rushed out shakily.

"Aiyo, you blind d * mn thing, are you trying to kill me?"

Yan Bugui didn't see who it was and only felt his head ache even more.

"Aiyo, I was wondering who didn't open their eyes. What's wrong with Third Master?”

Yan Bugui's face was swollen like a pig's head. Before he could speak, he fainted and lay on the side of the road.

Xu Damao was so scared that he quickly ran to call Third Aunt.

A group of people rushed Yan Bugui to the hospital.

The doctor busied himself for half a day to ask about the situation and checked on him. He said that he had a concussion and needed to be hospitalized.

Yi Zhonghai heard that the medical fees were a huge sum of money. Who would pay for it?

What if Yan Bugui's family had three long and two short lives?

Who was going to earn money to support a large family? Why did he bleed so much and sleep on the side of the road?

Third Aunt lost her mind." Why did you only send her to the hospital now? Did you do it on purpose?"

"Why aren't you guys talking? Why aren't you talking?"

Third Aunt's face twitched as she squatted on the ground, sobbing.

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to Old Yan, you won't be able to escape responsibility.”

Third Aunt looked at them with a gloomy face.

"Hurry up and pay the money!"

The nurse threw the hospitalization fee away. Third Aunt looked down at the eye-catching 150 yuan and was so scared that her legs trembled.

"My God, where can I get so much money?”Third Aunt squatted on the ground and cried with a bitter expression.

150 yuan was not a small sum of money. It was enough for an ordinary person to save for a lifetime.

Yan Bugui only gave him 2 yuan as pocket money every month.

She rummaged through her pockets before she found a dollar. He had always schemed to save money and marry a wife.

How much he ate in the morning and how much he ate at night was saved.

She had no choice but to look at First Uncle.

The first uncle said with a worried look," Sister-in-law, I left in a hurry and didn't bring any money. I only have 5 yuan in my pocket."”

Yan Bugui was famous for his scheming. He rarely had any dealings with the people in the courtyard in terms of money, and his human relations were very thin.

He often thought that he had read a lot of books and looked down on Yi Zhonghai. He even said many things about himself behind his back.

The last time he announced the fact that he was infertile at the door, his last dignity as a man was trampled by him.

Third Aunt saw through Yi Zhonghai's thoughts.

I understand that you have your own difficulties. Our Old Yan has also done many things that have let you down. Please be magnanimous and forgive him once.”

"He'll definitely be fine for a while. I'll tell him to listen to you more about the matters in the courtyard in the future and not be angry with you.”

When Yi Zhonghai heard that, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"We still have to try our best to gather the money."

After settling the hospitalization procedures, Yi Zhonghai and the others sat in the corridor and waited.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly patted his head and said," Do I have to give red packets for surgery?”

Yi Zhonghai glared at him when he heard that. His brain was even worse than that of an idiot.

What kind of place was a doctor? It was not a place where money could do things.

If he really accepted red packets, wouldn't that be considered bribery?

"Mom, my dad won't be able to recover from his illness in a short period of time. Please take good care of him. I really can't afford it?"

Yan Jiecheng covered his head with a worried expression.

"You bastard, prodigal! Where did your monthly salary go?”

Third Aunt was so angry that she took off her shoes and was afraid to hit her son in front of her.

"How could I give birth to such an unfilial son like you? You, you're going to anger me to death.”

Yan Jiecheng was an honest person. He liked to drink a little and play cards with his colleagues.

He was in his early thirties, and because he was not popular in the school, none of the neighbors were willing to introduce a wife to him.

If he was ugly, he wouldn't feel embarrassed if he brought him out. If he was good-looking, he wouldn't be interested in him. Old girls wouldn't even think that he was interested in his family background.

"Mom. You can't blame me for this! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not educating me well?”

If Yan Bugui heard this, he would definitely get up and beat him up.

Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao were stunned and looked at Yan Jiecheng doubtfully.

"If Dad really can't be cured, let's not spend that money. It's better to keep it for me to get a wife!”

Third Aunt went up to Yan Jiecheng and gave him a tight slap on the face without saying a word.

"Your dad is not dead yet! Is there a son like you?"

"You bastard, I'll beat you to death today!”

Yan Jiecheng covered his face and cried with a wronged expression. He was clearly telling the truth. Why did you hit me?

"You only know how to hit me. Why don't you think of a way to borrow money?”

"Once you say something wrong, you hit me directly regardless of the occasion. It's as if I'm not your biological son.”

The corridor of the hospital was filled with people who came to watch and gossip.

Yan Jiecheng felt a little embarrassed, so he covered his face and ran out.

" How did Old Yan's family have such an unfilial son?"

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