Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety Two Reasons
In the side room, Shi Qiang was sitting on a stool, taking off all his clothes. A streak of black and a streak of bright red blood was distributed under his left and right shoulders.
I have to say that Sun Xian was really ruthless. Even a scholar like him could beat Shi Qiang like this.
It can be seen that Sun Xian was really angry. Seeing such a scene, the doctor couldn't help but click his tongue and shake his head. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mr. Sun looked gentle and gentle like a gentleman, but he didn't expect that being angry would be so terrible.
Now was not the time for him to sigh. He put down the medicine box, opened it, and quickly took out a pile of bottles and cans.
First, use strong alcohol to disinfect Shi Qiang's wound. The moment the strong alcohol touched the wound, Shi Qiang frowned, clenched his teeth hard, and his muscles all tensed up.
When the doctor saw Shi Qiang's back was tense, he applied it quickly with his hands and said comfortingly, "Ms. Shi, please bear with it for a while, you will be fine soon." The severe stinging made Shi Qiang concentrate all his attention.
Together, even when he heard the doctor's words, he didn't have the extra energy to respond, he just wanted to grit his teeth and persevere.
Fortunately, the doctor's skills were not bad, and the application was completed in just a few breaths, and then he began to apply the medicine. In less than a cup of tea, Shi Qiang was bandaged.
While packing up the medicine box, the doctor said, "Don't touch the water or sweat for three days, and there should be no serious problems after that." After the doctor applied the medicine, a slight coolness came from the wound, and the pain gradually eased.
Shi Qiang gradually found the energy to reply to the doctor, nodded and said, "Thank you." .??.
"Mr. Shi, you're welcome." The doctor smiled and stood up, hanging the medicine box on his shoulder again.
"These are just skin injuries. As long as you rest well, you will be fine. I won't give Prime Minister Shi any medicine." Shi Qiang still trusted the doctor's skills.
Seeing the doctor walking away, Shi Qiang said to the person next to him, "Brother Lin, could you please give me a gift?"
"You can rest peacefully. I'll see you off for you." The two of them went out one after another, leaving Shi Qiang and a few classmates alone in the room.
Several people looked at each other, and one of them sighed and sat in front of Shi Qiang.
"Brother Shi, why are you doing this?" In his opinion, knowing that the teacher was very disgusted with leaving the workshop, Shi Qiang should not have mentioned it directly in front of the teacher.
He believed that this matter needed long-term consideration. If he had discussed it with them in advance, he might not be able to come up with a solution that would get the best of both worlds.
There is no need to suffer these physical pains. Shi Qiang's back was straight and straight, and his hands were stiff and motionless.
Because whenever he moves, the injury on his back will be involved, not to mention the pain, and it is not conducive to the healing of his wound. Staying still is the best way to deal with it.
Shi Qiang raised his eyes and showed a warm smile,
"Brother Zhou, my situation is different from yours. You can slowly look for opportunities, but I can't."
"Brother Shi, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Lin was a little surprised. After a pause, Zhou Lin added,
"If Brother Shi is in trouble, tell us, will we still ignore you?" Shi Qiang had difficulty with his hands, so he didn't hand over his hand, but he still nodded to Zhou Lin with gratitude, "I appreciate your kindness.
But this matter." Shi Qiang lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then raised his head again, and suddenly laughed at himself and said, "We are all brothers, so do I.
I'll tell you the truth. You don't know the situation in my family." Shi Qiang spoke slowly, looking out the window and sighed, "I have many brothers and sisters, and they don't have any abilities, they are just ordinary people."
"Even so, Brother Shi's salary is enough to support the whole family, right?" Shi Qiang is very capable, and the salary he gets in the workshop is also the highest among them.
They can live a prosperous life with a monthly salary of 30 guan. It makes no sense that Shi Qiang, who has 5 guan more than them every month, is still living worse than them, right?
Even for a seventh-grade county magistrate, his monthly salary is only ten guan. Shi Qiang alone can support three and a half county magistrates. This salary is enough to support dozens of people.
Shi Qiang shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He hesitated, touched his nose, and whispered, "Of course my salary is enough to support the whole family, but my father thinks that I am the only breadwinner in the family. If anything happens,
The whole family will be driven to the edge."
"So my dad thought that if there is a skill that can be passed down to the family, then even if something unexpected happens, the whole family can rely on the skill to eat and drink without any worries." Zhou Lin frowned when he heard this, and quickly asked, "Your dad, do you still understand?"
Our skills?”
"I don't understand." Shi Qiang was a little ashamed and didn't dare to express his anger when faced with Zhou Lin's questioning. This was even more strange. Zhou Lin asked in confusion, "Then how did your father get interested in your skills?
"
"I" Shi Qiang's face turned red and he felt even more ashamed. He smiled bitterly and said, "I was so happy after I figured out the technique. So I went home and told my dad, "That's it!
Zhou Lin and others suddenly realized.
"Then your father got the idea and wanted you to keep your skills at home and pass them on to the family?"
"Hmm~" Shi Qiang wished he could find a crack in the ground to burrow down and squeeze out an inaudible sound.
"Your father asked you to stay, so you agreed?" Zhou Lin was a little angry. They studied under the teacher.
No matter who develops a skill, they will always share it with others without reservation, even teachers.
To be honest, there are very few skills that these disciples have developed on their own. Most of them are developed by teachers and taught to them without any secret.
Now that Shi Qiang wanted to hide his secret, it was not the teacher's fault to be angry, even they were dissatisfied with Shi Qiang.
Shi Qiang looked very depressed. Of course he knew that this move was almost tantamount to betraying his teacher and fellow disciples.
That's why when the teacher hit him just now, he managed to bear it without resisting. Suddenly Shi Qiang's eyes turned red.
The voice was unusual and suppressed emotions,
"Can I agree? How can I not know the teacher's kindness and the friendship with you brothers?" He slowly raised his head and said with a sad expression, "But my father is threatening me with death. If I don't keep my skills at home, he will
I want to commit suicide. I have to come to the workshop to work every day. Even on holidays, I can’t look at him without him for a moment!”
"No one in the family can stop him, what do you think I should do?" Zhou Lin and others, including Brother Lin who just walked in, fell silent.
If they were Shi Qiang, there would be nothing they could do if they met such a biological father. Shi Qiang felt completely lost and said to himself, "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both worlds. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both worlds." In the side room, Shi Qiang was sitting
On the stool, all the clothes on his body were taken off. There were black and red blood stains on the left and right shoulders.
I have to say that Sun Xian was really ruthless. Even a scholar like him could beat Shi Qiang like this.
It can be seen that Sun Xian was really angry. Seeing such a scene, the doctor couldn't help but click his tongue and shake his head. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mr. Sun looked gentle and gentle like a gentleman, but he didn't expect that being angry would be so terrible.
Now was not the time for him to sigh. He put down the medicine box, opened it, and quickly took out a pile of bottles and cans.
First, use strong alcohol to disinfect Shi Qiang's wound. The moment the strong alcohol touched the wound, Shi Qiang frowned, clenched his teeth hard, and his muscles all tensed up.
When the doctor saw Shi Qiang's back was tense, he applied it quickly with his hands and said comfortingly, "Ms. Shi, please bear with it for a while, you will be fine soon." The severe stinging made Shi Qiang concentrate all his attention.
Together, even when he heard the doctor's words, he didn't have the extra energy to respond, he just wanted to grit his teeth and persevere.
Fortunately, the doctor's skills were not bad, and the application was completed in just a few breaths, and then he began to apply the medicine. In less than a cup of tea, Shi Qiang was bandaged.
While packing up the medicine box, the doctor said, "Don't touch the water or sweat for three days, and there should be no serious problems after that." After the doctor applied the medicine, a slight coolness came from the wound, and the pain gradually eased.
Shi Qiang gradually found the energy to reply to the doctor, nodded and said, "Thank you." .??.
"Mr. Shi, you're welcome." The doctor smiled and stood up, hanging the medicine box on his shoulder again.
"These are just skin injuries. As long as you rest well, you will be fine. I won't give Prime Minister Shi any medicine." Shi Qiang still trusted the doctor's skills.
Seeing the doctor walking away, Shi Qiang said to the person next to him, "Brother Lin, could you please give me a gift?"
"You can rest peacefully. I'll see you off for you." The two of them went out one after another, leaving Shi Qiang and a few classmates alone in the room.
Several people looked at each other, and one of them sighed and sat in front of Shi Qiang.
"Brother Shi, why are you doing this?" In his opinion, knowing that the teacher was very disgusted with leaving the workshop, Shi Qiang should not have mentioned it directly in front of the teacher.
He believed that this matter needed long-term consideration. If he had discussed it with them in advance, he might not be able to come up with a solution that would get the best of both worlds.
There is no need to suffer these physical pains. Shi Qiang's back was straight and straight, and his hands were stiff and motionless.
Because whenever he moves, the injury on his back will be involved, not to mention the pain, and it is not conducive to the healing of his wound. Staying still is the best way to deal with it.
Shi Qiang raised his eyes and showed a warm smile,
"Brother Zhou, my situation is different from yours. You can slowly look for opportunities, but I can't."
"Brother Shi, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Lin was a little surprised. After a pause, Zhou Lin added,
"If Brother Shi is in trouble, tell us, will we still ignore you?" Shi Qiang had difficulty with his hands, so he didn't hand over his hand, but he still nodded to Zhou Lin with gratitude, "I appreciate your kindness.
But this matter." Shi Qiang lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then raised his head again, and suddenly laughed at himself and said, "We are all brothers, so do I.
I'll tell you the truth. You don't know the situation in my family." Shi Qiang spoke slowly, looking out the window and sighed, "I have many brothers and sisters, and they don't have any abilities, they are just ordinary people."
"Even so, Brother Shi's salary is enough to support the whole family, right?" Shi Qiang is very capable, and the salary he gets in the workshop is also the highest among them.
They can live a prosperous life with a monthly salary of 30 guan. It makes no sense that Shi Qiang, who has 5 guan more than them every month, is still living worse than them, right?
Even for a seventh-grade county magistrate, his monthly salary is only ten guan. Shi Qiang alone can support three and a half county magistrates. This salary is enough to support dozens of people.
Shi Qiang shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He hesitated, touched his nose, and whispered, "Of course my salary is enough to support the whole family, but my father thinks that I am the only breadwinner in the family. If anything happens,
The whole family will be driven to the edge."
"So my dad thought that if there is a skill that can be passed down to the family, then even if something unexpected happens, the whole family can rely on the skill to eat and drink without any worries." Zhou Lin frowned when he heard this, and quickly asked, "Your dad, do you still understand?"
Our skills?”
"I don't understand." Shi Qiang was a little ashamed and didn't dare to express his anger when faced with Zhou Lin's questioning. This was even more strange. Zhou Lin asked in confusion, "Then how did your father get interested in your skills?
"
"I" Shi Qiang's face turned red and he felt even more ashamed. He smiled bitterly and said, "I was so happy after I figured out the technique. So I went home and told my dad, "That's it!
Zhou Lin and others suddenly realized.
"Then your father got the idea and wanted you to keep your skills at home and pass them on to the family?"
"Hmm~" Shi Qiang wished he could find a crack in the ground to burrow down and squeeze out an inaudible sound.
"Your father asked you to stay, so you agreed?" Zhou Lin was a little angry. They studied under the teacher.
No matter who develops a skill, they will always share it with others without reservation, even teachers.
To be honest, there are very few skills that these disciples have developed on their own. Most of them are developed by teachers and taught to them without any secret.
Now that Shi Qiang wanted to hide his secret, it was not the teacher's fault to be angry, even they were dissatisfied with Shi Qiang.
Shi Qiang looked very depressed. Of course he knew that this move was almost tantamount to betraying his teacher and fellow disciples.
That's why when the teacher hit him just now, he managed to bear it without resisting. Suddenly Shi Qiang's eyes turned red.
The voice was unusual and suppressed emotions,
"Can I agree? How can I not know the teacher's kindness and the friendship with you brothers?" He slowly raised his head and said with a sad expression, "But my father is threatening me with death. If I don't keep my skills at home, he will
I want to commit suicide. I have to come to the workshop to work every day. Even on holidays, I can’t look at him without him for a moment!”
"No one in the family can stop him, what do you think I should do?" Zhou Lin and others, including Brother Lin who just walked in, fell silent.
If they were Shi Qiang, there would be nothing they could do if they met such a biological father. Shi Qiang felt completely lost and said to himself, "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both worlds. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both worlds."