"It's nothing serious, but I have to take a few days off. I can't work these two days." Jia Dongxu replied.
"Ah, I still have to ask for leave."
"Yes, I can't work these two days." Jia Dongxu said.
"Okay, then I'll go back and tell the master."
"Go ahead." Jia Dongxu nodded.
"Wait a minute, Xiao Li." Yi Zhonghai said suddenly.
"Master Yi, what's the matter?"
"Well, please go back and tell the director that I need to take two days off." Yi Zhonghai said.
"Okay, I'll go back and tell the director."
"Wait a minute, let me write you the sick leave note." said the doctor who treated Yi Zhonghai's wound.
Then Xiao Li went to the doctor's office to get the leave note.
"Master, slow down." Jia Dongxu saw Yi Zhonghai sitting up from the chair and hurried forward to support him.
"It's okay, let's go home first." Yi Zhonghai waved his hand.
As soon as the master and disciple Yi Zhonghai arrived at the gate, Yan Fugui's eyes became so sharp.
I immediately saw the bandage wrapped around Yi Zhonghai's hand.
"Hey, Lao Yi, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, just a small cut." Yi Zhonghai said calmly.
"Really? It's okay." Yan Fugui said in surprise.
Somehow, Yi Zhonghai heard a hint of gloating in it.
Yi Zhonghai said with a dark face: "Really."
Then he ignored Yan Fugui and went straight into the yard.
Yan Fugui, on the other hand, ran happily into the house as if he had discovered some huge secret.
"Old lady, old lady, Yi Zhonghai's arm is broken!"
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