Kui Yong's mother burst into tears and said with a heartache:

"You kid, you are so injured, how can you win?"

Li Kuiyong said indifferently:

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma. That boy Zhong Yuemin is much worse than me!"

Li Shunfa's dim eyeballs were filled with a round, and he held back the tears that had just been seeped out. He waved his hand and said in a stiff tone:

"I won't take this medicine for someone to return it!"

Li Kuiyong was anxious:

"Dad, this is the medicine I exchanged for my life! I read the instructions. This is a tonic. You have to put in a lot of effort during the day. There is no harm in taking this medicine..."

Li Shunfa simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Li Kui said courageously:

"Dad, there is no old man or a silly pillar in our family. You are the only pillar. If you don't cherish your body, don't take good medicine, and if you are not careful, we, the whole family, can only go out to beg for food..."

"How do you talk about this unlucky child?"

Kuiyong's mother quickly covered Li Kuiyong's mouth, looked at Li Shunfa nervously, and subconsciously turned to protect her son, fearing that Li Shunfa would suddenly hurt people.

However, Li Shunfa was not angry.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at his son with a bruised nose and his wife with tears in his eyes, sighed a long time, and reached out to pick up the medicine bottle.

"Okay, I'll eat."

Li Kuiyong took advantage of the victory to pursue the medicine bottle and poured out eight pills.

"You will eat it now, three times a day, eight pills a day. If you miss one meal, you will be sorry to me, sorry to my mother, and my younger brothers and sisters..."

Li Shunfa cursed with a face:

"Even hair is not growing, please educate me!"

No matter how much I said that, I took the medicine from Li Kuiyong and swallowed it with my neck tilted.

Kuiyong's mother quickly poured water for him to drink. Li Kuiyong breathed a sigh of relief. After taking this "Zhen Liuwei Dihuang Pill", it all depends on fate!

No words all night.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Li Shunfa slept very well that night, almost no cough, and his wheezing seemed to be less fierce...

The next morning, Li Kuiyong was in class.

Suddenly, a "ding" sound popped up:

[Main mission: replace Xu Damao and play movies for the leader.]

I'll go!

No wonder I was given a "proficient in film screening technology". It turned out that I was waiting for me here?

Li Kuiyong immediately covered his stomach and fell to the ground, moaning and twitching, and foaming out of his mouth...

The math teacher was so scared that he stopped class and ran to the school infirmary with him on his back.

But the school doctor didn't see anything wrong. Seeing his bruised nose and swollen face, he felt a little disgusted, saying that it might be because of a fight that damaged the organs and there was no major problem, so he would be able to take care of it.

After prescribing some painkillers, he asked him to go home to rest.

Li Kuiyong complained:

This is too sloppy. What if my buddy really has acute appendicitis, wouldn’t it be sent away by these painkillers?

The head teacher on the other side approved him three days off, and fortunately sent two classmates to take him home.

Of course, he was sent by Li Kuiyong halfway.

How could he go home?

At this moment, you must go to Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory!

Director Yang was so anxious that he was circling around. He had already boasted about playing a movie for the old leader.

As soon as I asked, I found out that Xu Damao had taken sick leave.

I quickly sent someone to drive to pick it up, but the projector was picked up, but there was no one.

How could he know that Xu Damao was injured and even walking was a problem. How could he dare to embarrass him in such a big scene?

"Brother Zhuzi, how can I cheat you? Don't worry!"

He Yuzhu sighed:
Chapter completed!