There is an old saying in China: Good things don’t work, bad things work.
In foreign countries, this phenomenon that the less you want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen, is called Murphy's Law.
When Chen Jingnian saw the little girl's mouth gradually opening as she ran into the house, she knew that this Laozi's law had once again been verified by facts.
He covered his sister's mouth and said: "Auntie, please don't cry. If you cry, your brother and I will be in trouble!"
"Uh-huh?"
Nannan had a questioning look on her face and hummed twice.
"Brother just bumped his arm. It's okay. Don't cry. When you cry, Uncle Wu will get angry."
Chen Jinnian slowly let go of his hand and smiled flatteringly.
"Brother, do you feel any pain? Let me rub it for you!"
"It only hurts a little bit, don't worry! I bumped it when I was teaching the bad guy a lesson."
"Did you strike his ribs?"
"Nanny, some bad guys are not afraid of pain, so we have to change our tactics."
Chen Jinnian winked, and Nannan's eyes lit up, and her attention was successfully diverted.
Chen Jingnian made up a short story based on actual events in the prison cell to make his sister laugh. He played with her for a while, and then let her go out to play by herself after the circles under her eyes were no longer red.
He sat in the room and let out a long breath, and that feeling of worthlessness came to his mind again.
There was a gurgling sound in his stomach. Chen Jinnian wiped his face helplessly and began to think about what to eat at night.
Radish, cabbage, cabbage, radish! Well, and potatoes!
Chen Jingnian, who was accustomed to heavy oil, heavy taste and fragrant food, really didn't know what to eat. When he was deciding what to cook for the night by ordering troops and generals, he heard his daughter's voice calling "Uncle Liu" outside.
Then came Li Mancang's loud and loud voice.
"Master? Why are you here! Uncle Liu."
Chen Jingnian went out and saw Liu Guanggeng pushing his bicycle into the courtyard with Li Mancang.
"I'm coming to see you. I just happened to ride your bike back. I also brought you the book. I'll read it when I have nothing to do at home. If you can't take the exam this year, then you can take the exam again next year."
Liu Guanggeng parked the car aside and said with a smile.
"Come in quickly. Uncle Six, are you going in or going to see my Uncle Fifth?"
"Anyway, it's a knife. Go early and take care of your child! It's not like you don't know how much your fifth uncle holds grudges."
Li Mancang glared at Chen Jingnian, turned around and informed Liu Guanggeng, picked up his daughter and walked to the main room.
Chen Jingnian opened the door and let Liu Guanggeng into the room.
When Liu Guanggeng saw that the house was clean and tidy, he felt even worse. After a long time, he said: "This house is quite nice."
"The side room is not as good as the main room, but it is better than the back room anyway."
As Chen Jinnian spoke, he poured a glass of water for Liu Guanggeng with his left hand.
"Don't be busy. It's not like you don't know. Let's drink together."
Liu Guanggeng didn't ask Chen Jinnian to bring it to him, he stepped forward and picked up the water glass himself.
He took a sip of water before asking, "Does it still hurt?"
"A bit, better than at noon."
When Chen Jinnian replied, he grinned.
"That's good! Jingnian, you can stay at home peacefully and take advantage of this time to read a book. You can also use your left hand and it's dexterous. Although one hand will be slower than others, you can still play movies!
We don’t fight for ten seconds, we just keep it steady, as long as we are careful, it will be just as scary to get the reputation of having no broadcast accidents in hundreds or thousands of games."
Chen Jinnian lowered his head when he heard Liu Guanggeng's sincere words. The emotion and guilt in his heart were mixed together, making his eyes sore.
In this era of material scarcity, the emotions between people are much stronger than in later generations. Many people have an indescribable energy in their hearts. When this energy is released, it can always be revealed inadvertently.
Touch the softest places in the hearts of the people around you.
"Master, I listen to you."
Chen Jinnian calmed down, raised his head and said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!"
Liu Guanggeng said a few words of comfort, then stood up and said: "You can rest, I have to go back, your wife is still waiting for me at home."
"Master, why are you leaving now? It's your first time here, why do you have to eat before leaving?"
Chen Jinnian quickly blocked the door and said something to prevent him from leaving.
"You just said you would listen to me, but I forgot about it now."
Liu Guanggeng frowned and said in a deep voice.
"These two things are different!"
"Listen to the master and there are conditions!"
"There is no reason for a master to leave without even eating when he comes to his apprentice's home for the first time!"
"Are you the master, or am I the master?"
While the two were arguing, the kitchen door was pushed open, and Li Mancang walked in and said, "Axe, forget it for now. You just cooked with one hand. Can your master watch it or eat it?"
ah!"
"Master has accepted your idea!"
Liu Guanggeng reached out and patted Chen Jinnian's left shoulder and walked out sideways.
"Axe, I'm leaving too. You rest at home for two days. I'll take you to the hospital in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."
Li Mancang let Liu Guanggeng out and followed him outside.
Chen Jingnian didn't try to hold them back anymore and sent the two of them outside the courtyard gate. When they left the alley, he reached back and took his sister's hand that was stretched out from behind.
"Uncle Sixth and Uncle Five said that the matter is not over yet. He also said that he asked for leave for you."
"The fifth uncle said to the sixth uncle, if you can't do it, I will do it."
"Uncle Liu said it's best to follow the axe's instructions. We'll see if it's lighter or heavier."
Like a little spy, Nannan followed Chen Jingnian and learned to speak mysteriously.
"Why don't you call me godfather?"
Chen Jinnian hugged his sister and changed the topic.
"It's all my godfather. If I say my godfather told my godfather, can you understand me?"
"Little clever devil, what do you think of having some pimple soup at night?"
"That's great! I'm half sick and half pretending to be sick, and I just want to drink pimple soup!"
Nannan clapped her hands and cheered.
"Go pick up a cabbage."
Chen Jinnian took his sister into the yard and ordered to his daughter.
"Look at it, my wife!"
Nannan got out from under Chen Jingnian's arm and rushed into the warehouse.
Although it is said to be making pimple soup, it cannot be made with all white noodles.
That's the amount per person for a month, and you have to add some more every time you make stick noodles.
So you have to use it sparingly. When kneading the dough, you have to add some stick noodles. Don’t add too much. If you add too much stick noodles, the lumps will break up.
But just such a bowl of paste with a bit of white flour flavor can still make the little girl feel as happy as anything.
Nannan took over the task of peeling cabbage and onions, while Chen Jinnian hung one arm, and the brother and sister worked together to make a pot of Erhe Noodles imitation noodle fish soup.
After a light dinner, Nannan took the initiative to take over the task of washing the dishes.
Li Xianwen looked at his daughter who was busy going about her business, and his eyes towards Chen Jingnian became more and more "kind".
In this way, Chen Jinnian stayed at home for two days as if on pins and needles.
Apart from taking my daughter to and from school every day, I also read books.
During this period, he went to find Zhao Jianjun, told him the matter, and asked him to trick Chen Huiling into staying at his parents' house for a few days no matter what.
On the afternoon of the third day, Li Mancang and Chen Jingnian rushed to the district hospital, took the film, and found the male doctor again.
The male doctor looked at Chen Jingnian and others coming in and gritted his teeth.
He held the film and looked at it against the light for a long time, and said depressedly: "The epidermis is no longer red, the body temperature is normal, and the bones are fine. Where is the injury?"
"Is it possible that it's nerves?"
Li Mancang was worried about the doctor and took the initiative to speak.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt if I don't touch it, but I don't dare to take things."
Chen Jingnian answered the doctor's questions very "honestly".
The doctor took off his glasses and wiped them on his gown. After putting them on, he looked at Chen Jingnian and then at the uniquely shaped hand. He pondered for a while and then said: "Well, uh! I suggest you go to a big hospital for treatment."
You see, the equipment in our hospital is still a little behind."
"Doctor, you have done the investigations that you should have done, and we have taken the films that we should have taken. You can't just send us away with just one sentence. At the very least, you have to give us a diagnosis, and we have to have an explanation when we go back to the factory!"
Li Mancang stretched his face in front of the male doctor and said in a loud voice.
"Ah? Okay, okay, isn't it just that the factory needs a diagnosis? Okay, you sit down first, sit down!"
The male doctor leaned back, pushed up his glasses with his hand, and said repeatedly.
Li Mancang sat down on the stool next to him, still staring at the male doctor.
The male doctor picked up a pen from the side and put it against the medical certificate and asked: "Which factory do you work in?"
"Rolling Mill."
"Then you have a factory doctor!"
"The factory doctor couldn't see it and said to prescribe some painkillers. Doctor, do you think this is fooling people? You said that this child was injured in the unit just two days after working. I also plan to introduce him to a doctor.
Where is the object?"
Li Mancang's words stunned the male doctor who was about to start writing. With a flick of his hand, the words he just started to write changed.
"I think what you just said makes sense, but you still have to understand that our medical conditions are limited and we don't have such advanced machines to check for neurological damage."
The male doctor considered the words while writing, and finally stopped and said: "But based on my experience, this young man's hands will definitely not be able to work in the recent period. I will issue you a diagnosis and let him rest for a period of time."
Time."
"Ah! Is it possible to recover?"
Li Mancang has a beard, a big head and a round waist. He seems to be unconcerned, but in fact he is thoughtful.
"Half a year? I suggest you rest for half a year."
The male doctor turned his pen, glanced at Li Mancang, and when he saw that he was speechless, he whispered: "You'd better take him to a big hospital to see, Xiehe, colleagues are better than us, or to see a Chinese medicine doctor, acupuncture is good for
This symptom should be useful."
"Thank you, doctor! If you didn't tell me, I really wouldn't have thought of this!"
Li Mancang took the diagnosis certificate handed over by the doctor and thanked him sincerely.
"Thank you, doctor."
Chen Jinnian stood up and saluted the doctor.
The two of them left the hospital. Chen Jingnian sat on the carriage behind Li Mancang and sighed: "I feel so guilty!"
"Don't talk nonsense with me. I did everything you said."
After Li Mancang finished speaking, he smiled and pedaled quickly to the steel rolling mill.