"What's wrong with Dad?" Lin Jianshe asked while drinking porridge.
Lin Guodong frowned and said, "I have a cold and a fever. Zhang Jiao, finish scooping porridge for Dad and I'll take it in. Where did you put the cold medicine you didn't finish last time?"
Zhang Jiao: "In the drawer of the bedside cabinet."
Lin Guodong turned around and went into the house to get the cold medicine that Zhang Jiao had not finished taking, and when he brought the porridge into the house, he took it in together.
Lin Guodong put the porridge and medicine on the bedside table, "Dad, this is the medicine Zhang Jiao didn't finish taking when she caught a cold last time. You can take it after dinner. I'll go get you a glass of water."
Lin Yongnian looked at the eldest son's back as he bustled in and out, and thought that the eldest son was the best, as he remembered to bring him food and medicine, unlike the second son who never even came in to look at him.
Lin Guodong brought in a glass of water and placed it on the bedside, then went out to eat.
Lin Yongnian supported himself on the bed and sat up with great effort.
He leaned against the wall to catch his breath for a while, then he picked up the bowl with trembling hands and drank the porridge.
"Dad, are you okay?" Lin Jianshe asked while wiping his mouth and standing at the door.
Lin Yongnian said unhappily, "You can't die."
Only after I had eaten and drunk my fill did I think of my sick father.
Lin Jianshe heard something was wrong with his tone, but he didn't take it seriously. "Okay, I'll go to work first. You can have a good rest at home."
After saying that, Lin Jianshe left.
Lin Yongnian: “…”
Before going to work, Lin Guodong also went into the room to take a look. Seeing that he was still eating, he said something and left.
Gradually the whole house became quiet, and Lin Yongnian could hear the sound of himself drinking porridge.
After dinner, Lin Yongnian took the medicine Lin Guodong gave him and lay down again.
Steel Plant
As soon as Lin Guodong arrived at the factory, he went to the workshop manager's office to ask for sick leave for his father.
When the workshop manager heard that Lin Yongnian was ill, he locked him up for a few days. After all, he was an eighth-level worker in the factory and he still had to be cared for.
After taking leave, Lin Guodong went to the workshop.
"Lin Guodong, why didn't your father come to work today?" Lu Tianhe from the workshop looked at him and asked.
There were a few people gathered together with him, and their expressions were a little strange.
Lin Guodong said truthfully: "My father is sick today and has asked for sick leave."
Zhao Lai: "Are you sick, or are you too embarrassed to come to work in the factory?"
"What do you mean?" Lin Guodong's face changed.
Zhao Lai stretched out his hand and said, "Don't be angry first. You look like this. Do you not know how embarrassing your father was yesterday?"
Lin Guodong frowned, "What shameful thing did my father do? Tell me clearly, or I won't forgive you."
Zhao Lai: "Why are you mad at me? I didn't ask your father to do such a shameful thing. If you have the guts, go mad at your mother."
The more Lin Guodong listened, the more confused he became. Why did he bring his mother up to this again?
What is going on?
Lu Tianhe looked at Lin Guodong and said, "Guodong, don't worry, I'll tell you slowly. This is what my mother saw when she went to the state-owned restaurant to buy cooked food yesterday."
"This is what happened..."
Lu Tianhe started talking to Lin Guodong.
His sister came back yesterday, and the family didn't buy any meat, so his mother went to the state-owned restaurant to buy cooked food.
They waited at home until after half past twelve, but his mother still hadn't come back.
They were thinking that maybe something had happened to his mother, so they decided to go out and look for her. Just as they were about to leave the house, his mother finally came back.
I bought some cooked food and also brought them a big piece of gossip, which I told them excitedly at the dinner table.
When Lu Tianhe heard that the old man who wrongly accused his ex-wife of having an affair was called Lin Yongnian, wasn't this Master Lin, an eighth-level worker in their factory?
When I came to the factory this morning, I couldn't help but tell my colleagues about it.
"...That's probably the case. Master Lin must be feeling very uncomfortable. You should comfort him."
"Actually, this is nothing, right?" Lu Tianhe said.
The others nodded and said, "Yes, it's nothing. Let Master Lin think more positively."
"That's nothing. The master is flexible."
This is nothing. He knelt down and apologized in front of so many people, and said that he was a wimp who was good with women. He was so embarrassed.
If it were them, they would want to die.
Lin Guodong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his teeth were chattering.
It is said that one night of love brings a hundred days of kindness to a wife, but Li Shuping was so cruel and humiliated his father like this. How could his father hold his head up high in the future?
This is not only embarrassing for his father, but also embarrassing for them as sons!
"Lin Guodong, Lin Guodong." The workshop manager shouted from the second floor.
"Go home quickly, your dad is in trouble, the neighbors in the compound have sent him to the Third Hospital!"
Lin Guodong's head buzzed for a moment, and he turned around and ran towards the workshop.
Less than half an hour after Lin Yongnian took the cold medicine, his stomach began to churn like a boiling pot, he broke out in cold sweats, his heart was throbbing, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He wanted to call for help, but there was no one at home, which made him feel extremely helpless.
I couldn't help but think of the time when he caught a cold and was sick, it was Li Shuping who took leave and took care of him at home.
He mixed honey water with it, put a wet towel on him to cool him down, wiped his sweaty body with a blanket, and bought canned yellow peaches for him to eat.
As soon as he made a sound of pain, she would come up to him and ask him where it hurt.
The fever didn't go down after taking medicine for a long time, so he had to be sent to the hospital.
He used to think her meticulous care was too annoying, but now he was sick and uncomfortable, lying alone in bed, and he couldn't even get anyone to care about him.
"Wow..." Lin Yongnian vomited.
He vomited up the porridge he had eaten in the morning and the undigested medicine, but he still couldn't stop and vomited out the sour and bitter bile.
After finally stopping, he felt dizzy and his stomach ached, and his heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his throat.
He felt so miserable that he felt as if he was dying. He was so scared that he wanted to call his neighbors but his throat was too hoarse and no sound came out.
He was afraid that he would die in the house, so he tried his best to roll off the bed. The vomit on the ground stained him, but he didn't care about that and crawled forward little by little.
He almost fainted several times, but he told himself that he must not faint, because if he fainted, he would die in the house and no one would know. He persisted and crawled to the gate.
The distance from the house to the door was less than three meters, and Lin Yongnian crawled for more than twenty minutes. As soon as he opened the door, his eyes went dark and he fainted.
It was a child playing in the yard who found him and called an adult, who then sent him to the hospital and notified Lam Kwok-tung at work.
Li Shuping didn't know what happened in the Lin family. She took Qin Ye's tricycle to the ceramic factory to sell bowls.
At the same time, Xiao Zhao from the Criminal Investigation Team also arrived at Courtyard 23.
“Boom boom boom.”
"I'm coming." Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Rong dropped the paper box in her hand and got up to open the door.
When she opened the door and saw Xiao Zhao, Qin Rong was stunned for a moment, then asked excitedly: "Gong Zhi, is there any news about my man?"
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