Song Jiarong looked at Lin Jianshe and said, "When I was queuing up, I was so hungry that my stomach ached, and you gave me two biscuits. I, Song Jiarong, will never forget this kindness."
"Come see me at the plastics factory on Monday. I'll give you an interview, go through the formalities, and then arrange for you to start work directly in the workshop."
"Good brother, I knew that you were a kind and righteous person and would never forget your brothers." Lin Jianshe hugged Song Jiarong excitedly.
Song Jiarong tilted his head back, and the smell of alcohol from Lin Jianshe's mouth sprayed on his face.
After 9:30 in the evening, Lin Jianshe, with unsteady steps, was humming a song on his way home.
"A big river, with wide waves; the wind blows the fragrant rice flowers across both banks..."
Solve the problem at work and you don’t have to worry anymore.
Although the plastic factory is a private one, with Song Jiarong's connections, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the factory, and maybe even become a leader.
"Ugh..." Lin Jianshe felt like vomiting. He stumbled to the wall, held onto the wall and started vomiting.
놛 suddenly relaxed for a moment, and was about to turn around when someone put him in a sack.
Then, fists rained down on him, heavy and fierce.
He was knocked to the ground and then kicked more than a dozen times.
Lin Jianshe screamed in pain, and when he felt that he was about to be beaten to death, the people outside finally stopped.
When he escaped from the sack with blood all over his face, there was no one outside.
"Help, help..." Lin Jianshe cried out, but because he was seriously injured, his voice was very small and he couldn't shout for help loudly.
"Help..." Lin Jianshe endured the pain and crawled towards the road.
Who will come to save me?
There was no one on the road, and no one heard my cry for help.
Lin Jianshe was wrapped in fear and despair, afraid that no one would save him and he would die tonight.
"Mom..." Lin Jianshe cried and called for his mother.
"Oh my god..." He shouted while continuing to crawl forward.
Suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Good morning, Doctor Chen."
"Good morning, Nurse Xiao Jiang."
Li Zhenzhen greeted everyone along the way, entered the doctor's office, and greeted each doctor in the office one by one.
The intern who had just sat down in front of her turned around and said, "Our department admitted a patient last night who was badly beaten. He was seriously injured. When he was brought in, he was covered in blood. He had three broken ribs and two fractured fingers."
Li Zhenzhen's eyes widened. "Is it that serious?"
"The hospital reported the incident to the police yesterday. They're going to come and question him once he wakes up."
It was time for ward rounds, and Li Zhenzhen and her doctor followed the director to the department for ward rounds.
The patient with more serious injuries who was admitted last night was staying in a single room and was wearing an oxygen tube.
Li Zhenzhen looked at the patient wrapped like a rice dumpling with his face swollen like a pig's head, and felt that he looked familiar.
"Do you know his name?" Li Zhenzhen asked the nurse in charge of taking care of the patient in a low voice.
The nurse shook her head. "He was unconscious when he was brought here, and he hasn't woken up yet."
Li Zhenzhen nodded, and after the chief doctor finished the examination, she left the ward.
After rinsing his mouth by the ditch, Lin Yongnian turned around and saw that the door of Lin Jianshe's room was locked, so he closed his eyes and shook his head.
Who knows where Lin Jianshe went to fool around again? He didn't come back all night.
For breakfast, Zhang Jiao cooked porridge with pickles. She only cooked an egg for Junjun, peeled it and let Junjun eat it.
After breakfast, Lin Guodong held his son's hand and prepared to go out. Zhang Jiao walked up to him and stuffed a boiled egg into his pocket.
"Don't let Dad know."
Lin Guodong rolled his eyes speechlessly. Is it really necessary to be like this for just an egg?
I have to eat it behind my dad's back, so what if she cooks one more?
Lin Yongnian came out of the compartment holding his hat, and when he saw Zhang Jiao stuffing the eggs into her mouth, he shrank back.
Some things, if discovered, will only make you more embarrassed.
After waiting for about ten seconds, Lin Yongnian put on his hat and walked out of the cubicle.
On the way to work, Lin Yongnian always couldn't help but glance at Lin Guodong's pocket.
As parents, whenever there is something delicious, we will eat it ourselves and leave it for our children.
But as children, they would secretly eat any delicious food without their parents’ knowledge.
I'm not greedy for eggs, I just feel a little cold.
"Dad, why do you always look at me?" Lin Guodong noticed Lin Yongnian's gaze.
Lin Yongnian retracted his gaze and said, "Tomorrow is the tenth. I asked the factory for two days off before work today. I will go back to my hometown to burn paper for your grandmother. You give me ten yuan tomorrow morning."
Lin Guodong frowned, "Can ten dollars really be enough?"
The round trip fare is only a few dollars, and I spent a lot of money on buying paper and incense and candles. How could I need ten dollars?
Lin Yongnian: “…”
"It's so hard to go back, I have to buy something for your uncles."
You still have to stay at your second uncle's house for one night. Do you want to go empty-handed?
"Let me go, I'll take it for free. I'll return it to you when I get my salary next month."
Lin Guodong curled his lips and said, "Dad, look at you. I didn't say I would give it to you. Why are you saying that? I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."
You're asking for money, okay?
If you ask one more question, he will get angry.
Lin Yongnian: “…”
Lin Jianshe woke up at noon, and the pain in his body reminded him that he was not dead yet and was still alive.
But if he moved his body, the wounds all over his body would be pulled, causing more severe pain.
The nurse who came in to check on the infusion saw that 놛 had woken up, so she went to notify the doctor.
Li Zhenzhen followed the attending physician into the ward. Although the patient was awake, he was seriously injured and weak. His voice was so hoarse that it was difficult for anyone to hear him clearly.
"What's your name?" the doctor asked Lin Jianshe.
Lin Jianshe: "I uh uh..."
"Could he be mute?" asked an intern.
The attending physician said: "... He is just too weak. He is not very clear about what he said."
"Does that mean they want to wait until she explains herself clearly before notifying the police to come and question her?" the nurse asked.
Li Zhenzhen: "Of course, even the police officers here will ask you what you found out."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the patient on the bed making a sound at her.
“Uh uh uh…”
“Well…”
Lin Jianshe recognized the female doctor who was talking as the girl who was with his mother outside the state-owned store that day.
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