Chapter 117 I'm so angry I could vomit blood



Seeing that Yi Zhonghai had been woken up, Yan Bugui was relieved and thought to himself.

Is it easy to earn this one dollar from you?

We're also responsible for waking you up. Do you want to pay more?

I think I'd better forget about it! If I anger Yi Zhonghai and he gets seriously injured, he might try to extort money from me later.

"Old Yi! Don't think too much about it. There's no hurdle you can't overcome. Just correct it next time, and you'll still be a good comrade."

Yi Zhonghai had a thought in his mind: "Go to hell!" He didn't know if he should say it.

Who knows how many years ago this old, trivial matter was? Back then, the People's Republic of China hadn't even been founded yet! You're really meddling in other people's business.

But who spread this rumor?

One person immediately came to mind.

He Daqing?

It must be him, because no one else knows about this.

I knew this scourge would come back to cause trouble; why doesn't he just die in jail?

Thinking of He Daqing, Yi Zhonghai's anger flared up again. He didn't bother arguing with Yan Bugui and headed towards the Intermediate Court without even saying hello.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai storm off in a huff, Yan Bugui understood that he must be going to find He Daqing. He abandoned his post and followed to watch the spectacle.

At the Intermediate People's Court, Sha Zhu, who had just gotten off work and returned home, was excitedly telling He Daqing about the rumors circulating in the factory.

"Dad, don't you know? Yi Zhonghai is famous today. The whole steel mill is talking about him, but he himself doesn't know and is acting like nothing happened."

Hehehe!

"Dad, what if he finds out? Will he go crazy and cause you trouble? You know our family can't afford any more trouble..."

While happy, Sha Zhu was also a little worried, fearing that Yi Zhonghai might resort to a desperate measure.

"Don't worry! He's porcelain now, and I'm just a piece of tile. Do you think he'll even bother with me? Besides, is telling the truth illegal?"

He Daqing, with a smug look on his face, said smugly.

Sha Zhu nodded, agreeing with his father. They were already giving up, so let him do whatever he wanted!

"He Daqing, come out here right now."

An angry voice from the doorway interrupted the father and son's conversation.

He Daqing was not surprised at all when he heard the familiar voice; instead, he calmly said...

"Come on, we have a guest. Let's go and greet him. We can't be impolite."

Upon opening the door, Yi Zhonghai was immediately enraged by He Daqing's nonchalant attitude.

I'm in a real crisis, you son of a bitch, don't you feel any remorse at all?

"He Daqing, are you spreading rumors about me behind my back?"

Yi Zhonghai came here to demand an explanation, and he wouldn't be foolish enough to tell others that this was the truth, euphemistically calling it a rumor.

"Hey! Isn't this the old man from the courtyard? You're just throwing a big accusation at me right away, I don't accept it. At the very least, you should tell everyone what kind of rumor it is?"

"Hahaha……."

Hearing the laughter from his neighbors, Yi Zhonghai's face turned a deep shade of liver with anger.

He himself had lost his mind and made a terrible mistake. Asking He Daqing about this would be pointless, whether he admits it or not, as it would only make him a laughingstock.

"He Daqing, just you wait and see! I'll remember you."

After uttering a harsh remark, Yi Zhonghai prepared to leave, knowing he wouldn't get away with it.

But who is He Daqing?

How could a rogue and scoundrel allow you to come and go as you please? He stepped forward and blocked Yi Zhonghai's path.

"Yi Zhonghai, even though you are a respected elder, you can't just falsely accuse people. If you don't explain yourself clearly today, you're not leaving."

"You, you, you, you..."

"He Daqing, you've gone too far."

Yi Zhonghai felt humiliated like never before; this was a classic case of someone who got the benefit but then complained.

Yi Zhonghai's face instantly turned bright red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes widened like copper bells, as if they were about to spit fire.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"ah……!"

Suddenly, Yi Zhonghai let out an angry roar that echoed throughout the courtyard. Then, a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, splattering on the ground and forming a shocking pool of blood.

"ah……!"

"Someone died! An old man died of anger."

"No way! He's dead already? I just got back, I haven't even seen the excitement yet!"

The neighbors in the compound screamed in fright, and some even went so far as to spout nonsense, seemingly eager to stir up trouble.

"Quickly, Guangqi, go and invite Dr. Hu from the next courtyard."

"Oh! I'll go right away."

Liu Haizhong dared not stand by and watch the commotion any longer and quickly made arrangements. After all, he was the one in charge, and now that Yi Zhonghai had fallen, he was the highest-ranking leader in the hospital.

Yan Bugui stopped watching the show and quickly went to Yi Zhonghai's side. He reached out and checked Yi Zhonghai's nose, and found that he was still breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going, Lao Yan?"

Although Liu Haizhong made some arrangements, he still didn't know Yi Zhonghai's situation, so he was a little worried.

"He's still breathing. Leave him here and don't move him until the doctor arrives."

"It's good that you're still breathing, then let's wait!"

The neighbors in the compound were still angry when they heard that some were relieved that no one was hurt, while others were disappointed, feeling that the commotion wasn't big enough.

Before long, Liu Guangqi arrived with Dr. Hu from the neighboring courtyard.

"Everyone, please move aside and don't crowd there. Let Dr. Hu come in and take a look."

Liu Haizhong directed the operation on site.

As the crowd parted, Dr. Hu was able to reach Yi Zhonghai's side, squatted down, and took Yi Zhonghai's pulse with his hand.

A moment later, Dr. Hu released his grip.

"How are you, Dr. Hu?"

Liu Haizhong asked impatiently.

"The patient is suffering from a sudden attack of anger. Let's carry him back to his room first, and I'll give him an injection to revive him."

"OK."

"You guys come over here and help carry this old man home. Be careful."

Liu Haizhong started giving instructions again.

Without further ado, the people who were called out worked together to take the old man home.

The middle-aged woman, who was still sulking, panicked when she saw that her husband's life was uncertain. She quickly fetched a basin of water and helped wipe away the bloodstains.

After settling in, Dr. Hu began acupuncture. Five minutes later, Yi Zhonghai slowly opened his eyes.

"Alright, the person is awake for now, but they can't be stimulated any further."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Hu. Here is your consultation fee. Thank you for your help."

After the woman finished speaking, she took out 50 cents and handed it over. Dr. Hu did not refuse, took the money and left.

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