"Master, are you confused by the fever? Who else could you be if you weren't me? I've been taking care of you since my mother left." Silly Zhu said with a strange look on his face, and then touched Yi Yi with his hand.

Zhong Hai frowned and said, "Well, I still have a bit of a fever, so I need more rest."

"Master, I'm not talking about you, why are you working so hard at such an old age? When Li Huaide asked you to go back to work, you went to work. You went to work as soon as you went, and you stayed up for a week, and then you fainted at your job.

, what do you want me to say to you? Why don’t you cherish your body so much?" Silly Zhu began to speak nonchalantly.

He didn't give Yi Zhonghai a chance to speak at all, and made Yi Zhonghai talk too much.

"Silly Zhu, no, Zhu Zhu, please stop for a moment and let me rub it for a while." Yi Zhonghai's head made a "clang~" sound and he said quickly.

"What are you talking about? Let's settle the score with that bastard Li Huaide, so that no one can do this." Silly Zhu's mouth didn't stop at all.

The purpose of Silly Pillar is to make Yi Zhonghai faint, and the plot is the original plot of Qinman Siheyuan. The biggest change is that Director Yang has not been retaken. Director Li Huaide is still the leader of the steel rolling mill, and the leadership team has undergone a major change.<

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There was no way, Director Yang was still working in the real steel rolling mill and could not come to perform in his true role. Li Huaide was in Hong Kong City, so Yang Zhe asked him to perform in his true role as Director Li.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Er Aunt and Qin Huairu, the smartest among the four is Qin Huairu. Xu Damao's words "If you want to live, act well" made Qin Huairu become honest.

Qin Huairu only knew that this was a prank and a bad joke by Yang Zhe and Xu Damao, but she did not know that it was a global live broadcast;

Liu Haizhong was the most lax and the easiest to fool, so he didn't tell Liu Haizhong what he really looked like. The second aunt was a typical person who married a chicken and followed the chicken, and married a dog and followed the dog. Whoever was stronger in their family had the final say.

She just listened to whoever told her, and she was relatively simple-minded, so she didn’t tell her what it was like.

So I asked Liu Haizhong and his wife to accompany Yi Zhonghai in the performance.

"Ah~" Yi Zhonghai saw that Silly Zhu kept talking non-stop, without giving him a chance to speak or ask questions, so he yelled and pretended to be faint.

"Ah! Master, what's wrong with you?" Silly Zhu's eyes flashed, and he pretended to continue shouting: "Third Master, Jie Cheng, Jiefang, Master has a fever and fainted, please send him to the factory hospital immediately."

A moment after Si Zhu finished shouting, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang rushed in, lifted up Yi Zhonghai and let him go. Outside, Yan Bugui and Yan Jie Kuang had already pulled the cart, and Si Zhu and Yan Jiecheng released Yi Zhonghai who was pretending to be stunned.

Get on the trolley.

"Si Zhu, Jie Cheng, please send Lao Yi to the hospital quickly." Yan Bugui shouted loudly, and then said in a low voice that Yi Zhonghai could hear: "Jie Cheng, you and Si Zhu take Lao Yi to the hospital.

Come back immediately after the hospital."

"It's okay, I don't have a penny with me," Yan Jiecheng said.

Yi Zhonghai heard Yan Bugui's voice, squinted his eyes slightly, and found that the place he was in was indeed a courtyard, and the faces of the people in the courtyard all seemed familiar, especially the conversation between Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng, which was typical of the Yan family

, without plucking a hair.

"No, didn't Yan Bugui and his family go to Hong Kong City? Why are they back? What happened to Silly Zhu? Didn't I break up with Silly Zhu? What happened to Silly Zhu being so kind to me?

"By the way, didn't Silly Zhu also go to Hong Kong City? Why did he go back to the courtyard again?" Yi Zhonghai felt as if his head was going to explode.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, isn't this the eighth-level worker in our factory, the master of the courtyard? How did he become so ill? When are we going to have dinner?" came a lowly and unbeatable voice.

When Yi Zhonghai heard it, he was Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, you bastard, if you dare to curse me, I will beat you to death." Silly Zhu said angrily, then let go of the floorboard of the truck, and chased Xu Damao and beat him up.

Of course Xu Damao refused to be beaten, and immediately turned around and ran away. For a while, the whole courtyard was in a state of panic.

For a moment, Yi Zhonghai was in a trance, and many familiar figures appeared in the slits of Yi Zhonghai's squinted eyes.

Such a familiar voice, how many winds and rains have accompanied me... Yi Zhonghai was completely confused, what the hell is going on.

Yi Zhonghai slapped his head anxiously.

"Xu Damao, shut your stinky mouth! Silly Zhu, come here quickly, the uncle is crazy and is smashing his own head!" Yan Jiecheng shouted when he saw this.

"Isn't it because you have epilepsy that you are going crazy..." came Jia Zhang's voice.

"Mom, don't cause trouble." Qin Huairu's voice came.

"It's not like epilepsy..." The chaotic voices of the neighbors came, making Yi Zhonghai, who was already confused, even more confused, and his head was rumbling.

"Sun thief! I'll let you go this time! I'll skin you when I come back." After Sha Zhu ran back, he pulled Yi Zhonghai out of the courtyard.

Familiar streets, familiar bricks and tiles, this is Nanluoguxiang, yes... Yi Zhonghai's head hurts more and more.

Yi Zhonghai closed his eyes, trying to calm down, but his head was buzzing with all kinds of thoughts going back and forth. In addition, Yi Zhonghai himself had a fever, and he was in a daze.

Yi Zhonghai didn't notice that Silhu and Yan Jiecheng, who were pulling the cart, were winking and giggling silently. They restrained themselves after being stared at seriously by pedestrians passing by.

Giving Yi Zhonghai a fever was also a previously planned plan and strategy. People are often very fragile when they are sick. The more fragile they are, the more likely they are to have random thoughts.

The sound of the machine "rumbling~" made Yi Zhonghai inexplicably feel more at ease. Yi Zhonghai had been working in the steel rolling mill all his life, and he had never felt that the noisy sound was so friendly.

"There is no doubt that this is a steel rolling mill? What is going on?" Yi Zhonghai's head is about to explode.

"Doctor, doctor, the patient has a severe fever, come and take a look." Silly Zhu shouted loudly as soon as he entered the factory hospital.

Waves of pungent smell of disinfectant came, and Yi Zhonghai knew that he had entered the hospital, but the familiar voice and the familiar face were still there...

Then, Yi Zhonghai was put through various tests, put on a hanging bottle, and pushed into the ward.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai felt a little more comfortable.

"Doctor, what happened to my uncle?" Shazhu asked eagerly.

"Master Yi, do you feel better?" The doctor wearing a mask did not answer Si Zhu's words, but asked Yi Zhonghai.

"Doctor Liu, I feel much better." Yi Zhonghai said.

"Hey, Master Yi, it's difficult for you to be so sick. Although we are not familiar with each other, you have come here often before. You can't even forget my last name. My surname is Wang, not Liu." Doctor Wang shook his head.

Shaking his head, he rolled Yi Zhonghai's eyelids again, illuminated them with a flashlight and said.

Silly Zhu and Yan Jiecheng looked at each other silently, and both thought to themselves: "This Yi Zhonghai is really a treacherous man, digging holes for others all the time. Fortunately, these actors are dedicated enough and have memorized all the basic information.

The melon is overripe."

"Ah, Doctor Wang, look at my brain." Yi Zhonghai pretended to be rude and patted his head and said.

"Hey, Master Yi, don't worry, your problem is in your head. Have you ever hit your head?" Doctor Wang said.

"Yes, I did hit my head. I'm busy at the factory during this period. Sometimes I would work overtime and stay up late to pass on the news. Just yesterday, when I returned to the courtyard and crossed the gate, I accidentally...

I was knocked down by the threshold, and my head hit the ground first." Shazhu said quickly.

"Yes! Yes! The first master did hit his head first. Not only did I see it, but many people in our hospital saw it. At that time, Brother Zhuzi came to the hospital to find the doctor." Yan Jiecheng said.

"When I saw that the first grandpa was fainted and still had a fever, I hurried to the hospital. It was not Dr. Wang who was on duty at that time, but Dr. Ding who came to the clinic. Doctor Ding said that the first master was tired and also had a fever, so he

I prescribed some medicine...Dr. Wang, is the knocking serious?" Shazhu said quickly.

Doctor Wang did not speak, but looked at Yi Zhonghai with a stern face. Yi Zhonghai was stared at with hair straight on his head, and a voice suddenly flashed in his heart: "Is there really something wrong with my head? Otherwise, why is the melon seeds in my head buzzing?"

It's buzzing, and what on earth is going on?"

"Silly Zhu, after you finish this bottle, you should take Master Yi to a big hospital to have a look. We have limited equipment and limited technology here..." Dr. Wang shook his head and left.

Doctor Wang's behavior was so frightening that Yi Zhonghai trembled. This situation was clearly similar to "I'm sorry, we have tried our best."

"Silly Zhu." Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that his tone of voice changed.

"Master, don't worry. I'm here. You can rest for a while. After this bottle is finished, let's go to the big hospital." Silly Zhu said in a deep voice.

This time, Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that he trembled all over. Unknowingly, Yi Zhonghai fell into a deep sleep. Needless to say, there was medicine in the bottle that made people sleep.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai sleeping, Shazhu and Yan Jiecheng looked at each other, ran out of the corridor, and couldn't help laughing.

When Yi Zhonghai woke up, he found that he had changed the ward. A group of doctors surrounded him in a circle. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Yi Zhonghai with "shua~shua~shua~", which made Yi Zhonghai's heart go crazy.
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"Silly Zhu." Yi Zhonghai shouted subconsciously.

"Master, I'm here." Silly Zhu squeezed in from the crowd.

After Yi Zhonghai saw Sha Zhu, he felt inexplicably at ease in his heart. He grabbed Sha Zhu's arm as if he was grabbing the last life-saving straw and refused to let go.

"Doctor, what happened to the master?" Silly Zhu asked.

The leading doctor pulled out two black-and-white films from behind his back and held them up for Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu to see.

"The brain is the most complex organ in the human body. In line with the principle of treating diseases and saving lives, and striving for excellence, we used the most advanced radiological equipment to scan this old comrade. Take a look, the nerve endings here are broken...here, there is a serious

Damage, here, and here, here..."

A lot of extremely professional and incomprehensible professional skills were slowly spoken from the mouth of the leading doctor.

Yi Zhonghai looked blank, instinctively feeling an extremely ominous premonition, and this premonition became stronger and stronger, so strong that Yi Zhonghai felt a little frightened.

Silly Zhu said: "Doctor, the first uncle and I are both rough and tumble. We don't understand these things. Can you tell us what is going on in words we can understand?"

"Let's put it this way, due to long-term labor and severe external impact on the head, the patient has memory loss and strong paranoia. For example, for example, you two have a good relationship..." The doctor

Said.

"Of course we have a very good relationship. This is the eldest man in our courtyard and an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill. He has always taken care of me since I was a child and taught me that people can't be too selfish and can't always think about themselves.

Think of everyone more and help people in need more..." Silly Zhu said.

"Stop! What you said, comrade, is very good, but this is not the case in the patient's memory or imagination. The patient's head has been seriously injured and he will spontaneously make up a story, such as the story between the two of you.

There will be many contradictions that do not exist at all, etc..."
To be continued...