Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Sick leave Wang Fuqiang stepped onto the subway...
Wang Fuqiang boarded the subway.
It was the tail end of the morning rush hour and the carriage was very crowded, but it didn't matter, he would definitely find a seat.
As soon as Wang Fuqiang entered the carriage, he looked around, looking for a place to sit.
On the left, there are a few young men, an old woman, and two middle-aged men. They look like they have no future and cannot make any money. They look dejected.
There was also a strange man, holding a medicine mortar in his hands, pounding it on his knees.
However, there was clearly nothing in the medicine jar. This man was clearly mentally ill.
What kind of lunatic would come out to take the subway?
right……
Wang Fuqiang's eyes lit up, he pushed through the crowd and walked straight to the right.
He stopped in front of a fair-skinned girl.
The girl was looking down at her phone and didn't respond. Wang Fuqiang stood there for a while, and when he saw that the girl had no intention of giving up her seat for him, he coughed twice to remind her.
But the girl pretended not to hear and continued playing with her phone.
Wang Fuqiang couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"I say, little girl, you have no manners at all."
Wang Fuqiang complained, "How can a young man just play with his phone? Why doesn't he offer his seat to an elderly person?"
The girl then looked up from her phone screen and looked at him in surprise.
"What are you looking at? Give me your seat!"
Wang Fuqiang raised his voice, deliberately drawing attention to himself. "How dare you, little girl! I'm an old man with white hair, standing right in front of you with all my hard work, and you're pretending to be on your phone and not seeing me?"
After being accused by him, the girl's face immediately turned red.
People around also looked over.
The girl said aggrievedly and angrily: "What are you talking about! When did I pretend to play with my phone? I really didn't see you just now!"
Wang Fuqiang: "Then get up! Give up your seat!"
He grew impatient as he spoke, and couldn't help but point his finger at the girl's nose and lecture her, "When you're out and about, young people should respect the elderly and love the young, don't you know? Didn't your parents teach you that at home?"
The girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she shouted, "I know we should respect the elderly and love the young, and I will give up my seat to the elderly, but I won't give it to you!"
"Why?"
“No reason!”
When Wang Fuqiang heard this, he immediately became angry.
He picked up his cane and poked the girl's thigh. "How can you be so unreasonable, little girl, yelling at me, an old man? Is this even a decent thing to do? Did your parents really never teach you any manners?"
"Don't touch me!" the girl screamed, pushing away the crutch that was poking her inner thigh. "Don't you dare curse my parents! What gives you the right to curse my parents?"
The people around also spoke up.
"Hey, just talk, don't touch me!"
"I'm a girl, take the crutches away first! What are you doing here?"
"It's obviously you who's being unreasonable! You're just picking on that girl because she's skinny and small and easy to bully! Why don't you ask those grown men across the street to give up their seats?"
Some people even raised their mobile phones to Wang Fuqiang, recording the video and pointing at him.
"Good! Young people nowadays..." Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes wide and glared at the people around him. He raised his crutch and was about to attack, but suddenly something hit his lower back!
"Ouch!" Wang Fuqiang immediately covered his waist and screamed.
He turned around angrily and cursed, "Who! Who is it! Who hit me?!"
Before he could finish his words, he saw a young man in a suit standing in front of him with an expressionless face.
In his left hand he holds a medicine mortar and pestle, in his right hand he holds a stone medicine pestle.
Just as Wang Fuqiang saw what the young man was holding, the stone pestle hit his chest again.
Poke! Poke, poke, poke!
"Ouch! Ouch!"
Wang Fuqiang's sternum was pierced by the pestle, causing him to be unable to stand up straight. He dodged and screamed, "Someone, come quickly! Someone is beating an old man! Is there any justice? You are bullying an old man in broad daylight!"
Everyone around was stunned.
No one expected that a young man would suddenly appear, holding a pestle and poking at the old man...
Wait, why is it a pestle? Where did the pestle come from?
Oh, it's the pestle that the young man is using to pound the medicine pot...
But why are there medicine jars on the subway? Can these things pass security checks?
It seems that it is not impossible...?
Everyone was still confused. They saw that the young man in the suit had a numb face and remained unmoved no matter how loudly Wang Fuqiang scolded him.
Just poking and poking.
Poke, poke, poke.
After puncturing the lungs, he punctured the heart. After puncturing the throat, he punctured the belly.
Wang Fuqiang was stabbed and screamed in pain. He covered his upper body but had no time to cover his lower body. He finally ignored the insults and covered his head to dodge desperately.
As he dodged, he just happened to turn over.
The young man seized the opportunity and poked him in the spine again!
"Ah!!!" Wang Fuqiang jumped up with full energy like a shrimp with cramps.
With this jumping ability, it would be a slam dunk on the basketball court.
Just like that, one hides and the other pokes.
The old man and the young boy left the carriage chasing and playing.
Very energetic.
Everyone was stunned.
What is this operation?
The funny scene was happening in the next carriage, causing screams from the next carriage as well.
Passengers raised their mobile phones to record this shocking scene.
Some people thought that young people were bullying the elderly and couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to stop it.
The old spectators on this side of the train saw that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to stop those who were trying to stop it. They also showed the video evidence on this side to the other side.
The audience over there: “???”
I don't know what happened, but...
Good poke!
…
Half an hour later, at the police station.
That shameless old man actually filed a complaint first and was trying to take him to the police station. Of course, Lin Jianyuan was not afraid of him.
However, to Lin Jianyuan's surprise, several passengers in their carriage took the initiative to come along and testify for him.
This included the girl who was harassed at the beginning.
The girl's eyes were red with excitement. She pointed at the old man and recreated the scene. She still trembles with anger when she thinks about it now.
Other passengers also produced video evidence and said that Lin Jianyuan was helping others when he saw injustice.
If Lin Jianyuan had not bravely stepped forward to help, the cane would have hit the girl on the head.
Although there are witnesses and physical evidence, it is a fact that Lin Jianyuan took action.
The stubborn old man was still clamoring to sue Lin Jianyuan and put him in jail, but the police persuaded him to accept mediation.
The reason is simple.
Because Lin Jianyuan is mentally ill!
Old man: He is mentally ill, why is he still running around!
Policeman: He took the wrong medicine so he went to the mental hospital!
Old man: ...
The logical loop is impeccable.
In the end, the old man could only accept the mediation with curses.
Lin Jianyuan walked out of the police station as if nothing had happened.
Outside the police station, the girl thanked Lin Jianyuan profusely and wanted to add him on WeChat and treat him to a meal to thank him.
Lin Jianyuan: "No need. Actually, I don't want to help you."
Girl: “Huh?”
Lin Jianyuan: "Old Deng is so infuriating. If you don't do something, I'm going to explode!"
The girl was stunned after hearing this, and then burst out laughing.
In the end, Lin Jianyuan didn't add her on WeChat because he was in a hurry to see a doctor.
After finally arriving at 700 Jiangchuan North Road, Lin Jianyuan was worried that his appointment number would be overdue. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the waiting area, he saw that there were still many patients that day. His number had not been called yet.
Lin Jianyuan found a place to sit and wait. He took out his phone and was about to play a couple of games of Candy Crush when he saw a voice call from Pei Shuo pop up on the screen.
Lin Jianyuan's heart sank, wondering if anything weird would happen again.
Unexpectedly, after the call was connected, Pei Shuo said, "Brother! You're on the trending search!"
His tone was full of admiration!
Lin Jianyuan: “…”
Lin Jianyuan quickly clicked on the trending search. Oh my god, it was indeed the incident in the subway.
Was it so fast? He was actually trending on the search list? Lin Jianyuan found it a little unbelievable.
Now the whole world knows that he is mentally ill.
Compared to the fact that Nie Nie Le could talk, the fact that I became a trending topic seemed even more unreal.
When Lin Jianyuan put away his phone, he accidentally glanced at it and found that there was another entry that topped the trending search at the same time as him:
#Shi Shaoning turned the romance variety show into a madness variety show#
Shi Shaoning? Who is this?
Never heard of it. Don't know it. Maybe it's another celebrity.
Lin Jianyuan put his phone back into his pocket and took out the Nie Ni Le again.
Snail-shaped Squeezer was still shaking his head, muttering, "Rainbow-colored gastric juice is perverted sewage. The air conditioner is broken. Ah, why is the air conditioner broken again? You promised a long-term meal ticket, but why are you sleeping with food in your arms? Dirty, super perverted and obscene!"
Lin Jianyuan: “…”
What a mess.
However, Nienile's nonsense reminded him of something.
Lin Jianyuan took out his cell phone again, called the landlord, and argued with him for 15 minutes.
Let’s get back to the topic of repairing the air conditioner.
Lin Jianyuan threatened: "It's written in the contract that the landlord is responsible for repairing the appliances. If the air conditioner is not fixed, he will make a scene."
The landlord was so annoyed that he finally agreed to find someone to fix it today.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Jianyuan thought of the hot search just now and couldn't help feeling cowardly again.
What subway heroes.
Even fixing the air conditioner requires a lot of haggling with the landlord... What kind of hero is so cowardly?
Thinking of this, Lin Jianyuan began to feel irritated again and couldn't help but want to grab something to vent his anger.
This time he did not take out the medicine mortar, but grabbed the medicine mortar and pestle in his hand.
One pestle.
"ah!"
Another pestle.
“Ahhh!”
Continue pestling.
“Ahhhhhh!”
——The little stone screamed like a screaming chicken in the medicine mortar.
Lin Jianyuan was certainly not a sadist, and he didn't stuff the small stone into the mortar to pound it just to hear the stone scream.
The main thing is that this little stone has a very interesting feature.
With one blow of the pestle, the stone would split into two pieces. With another blow, the two halves of the stone would split into four.
When the small stone is crushed into pieces, leave it alone for a while, and the broken gravel will gather together again to form a small stone.
——It’s also very stress-relieving.
Lin Jianyuan decided that, since that was the case, he would use Xiao Shitou as a substitute to relieve stress during the days that Nienile was on sick leave!
After waiting in line for a long time, Lin Jianyuan finally entered the clinic and saw Dr. Cen.
Lin Jianyuan recounted the various things he had encountered recently, and Dr. Cen fell into deep thought after listening.
"Has my condition worsened?" Lin Jianyuan muttered to himself, "But to be honest, I've been living a much happier life lately. I can have a seizure anytime, anywhere, and the psychological pressure has been reduced a lot. I also sleep better at night... Oh, the better sleep may be due to the medicine you prescribed. But the skip function of the Nie Ni Le is really useful, just like playing a game. It's really cool to have a skip button in life... It's a pity that it can't be used now."
Lin Jianyuan felt depressed again when he said this, and couldn't help but take out the Nie Nie Le: "Doctor, can you help me see what's wrong with it? Why does it look even crazier than me now? My disease shouldn't be contagious, right?"
Dr. Cen glanced at the snail-shaped Squeeze.
Before the doctor could speak, Lin Jianyuan reacted: "Oh, sorry, I forgot this was also my hallucination. So does Nienile's madness also mean that my condition is getting worse?"
"Not necessarily." Doctor Cen said as he stretched out his hand and pinched Nenile.
With a snap.
Dr. Cen asked, "When did it first go crazy? What happened then?"
"Nothing happened. I just wanted to use it to prolong my sleep for five more minutes...wait."
Lin Jianyuan's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly remembered something.
"No, it doesn't seem to be that time. This Squeeze usually talks a lot and is very arrogant and likes to brag about himself, but since it met that trance-like man that day, it has stopped talking."
In fact, Nienile would suddenly become silent from time to time, for example, when Lin Jianyuan was with his roommates.
But this time it's different.
In the past, as soon as his roommate left, Nie Nie Le would become cheerful and lively again.
This time, Nienie Le went crazy.
"Should I find that man? Maybe Nie Nie Le really went crazy because of that man. But why is that..."
Lin Jianyuan fell into a soliloquy again, "What's so special about that guy... Well, he does look strange, but what does that have to do with me..."
"Perhaps you feel that the man suffers from the same illness as you?" Dr. Cen asked tentatively.
Lin Jianyuan seemed to be touched in the heart. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It seems so. Well, doctor, now I understand."
When Lin Jianyuan met the pale, dazed man that day, he knew at first sight that he had mental problems.
Thinking back to how he was walking on the street, covered in dirt and like a sleepwalker, Lin Jianyuan couldn't help but feel creepy.
He was really afraid that one day he would become like this.
Is it true that it is because of his subconscious uneasiness that he cares so much about that man?
"No," Dr. Cen said decisively, "You won't. You and he are not in the same situation."
Lin Jianyuan was deeply comforted by such a firm and powerful statement.
Dr. Cen adjusted the dosage of his medicine. Lin Jianyuan thanked him and was about to leave the clinic when Dr. Cen suddenly called him.
"Add me on WeChat."
Lin Jianyuan turned around in surprise and saw that Dr. Cen had taken out his mobile phone, clicked on the QR code and handed it to him.
He also said, "If you ever encounter a situation where you don't know how to take medicine, just ask me on WeChat."
"Okay, okay." Lin Jianyuan was a little touched and quickly scanned the code and accepted the friend request.
Dr. Cen is really a good doctor. Lin Jianyuan found that although his life was not very good, his luck was sometimes very good.
Just as he was thinking this, Lin Jianyuan, who had just walked out of the hospital, received another call from the company - asking him to go back to work overtime.
Lin Jianyuan: “…”
Feelings pause.
What the hell, if I leave this company, I can’t transfer. Is it true that even if I take a day off to see a doctor, they’ll pull me back in the middle of the day. Are they even human? No wonder I keep getting mentally ill and can’t get better. It’s all because of this crappy class!!!
Destroy it!!!
Let’s destroy them all!!!
ski——
skip failed.
Lin Jianyuan goes to work honestly.
It lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.
My butt is almost broken from sitting on it.
Fortunately, this time there were no wriggling blood threads coming out to suck his life force.
Because all the blood threads in the office were connected by him.
All the circuits are closed and no new branches can grow to penetrate humans.
After finally finishing overtime, the lights outside were already on.
Pei Shuo followed him into the elevator. They were the only two in the elevator. Pei Shuo sighed and said helplessly, "I think this is really not good for our company. We're exploiting our employees too much."
Lin Jianyuan looked at him in surprise, then said helplessly, "I think you still haven't cursed yet. Your quality really needs to be lowered."
Pei Shuo: “???”
Pei Shuo reacted and burst into laughter, holding his stomach.
Pei Shuo rode his bicycle home. He had his own bike instead of renting a shared one, which solved the problem of not being able to find a bike during rush hour.
The two parted at the subway entrance.
Looking at Pei Shuo's energetic back as he rode away on his bicycle, Lin Jianyuan suddenly felt like he was back in college.
It’s great to be young.
Unlike me, I have been completely permeated by the smell of class.
Lin Jianyuan shook his head and smiled, then boarded the subway to go home.
He had seen the scenery on the road countless times, and Lin Jianyuan's tired face was reflected in the car window.
The dark circles under my eyes seem to have gotten worse recently. Lin Jianyuan was about to move closer to the window glass to take a look when a strange white color suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
A white figure wandered around the empty tennis court, staggering and unsteady.
That is——
Lin Jianyuan's pupils shrank.
The subway slowly slowed down and stopped at this moment.
Lin Jianyuan didn't hesitate, grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the open car door.
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