Of course Xu Damao didn't believe Li Donglai's statement at all.
He could clearly see the contemptuous attitude of those young nurses towards him.
If you want to buy a few walnuts, who are you looking down on?
However, Xu Damao still asked Li Donglai to do things, so he could only sneer and say: "Brother Donglai, thank you for your hard work."
Li Donglai:....
Xu Damao:....
Li Donglai:....
Xu Damao:....
"Brother Donglai,
Want some?" Xu Damao, heartbroken and bleeding, took out a handful of jujubes from his pocket.
"Oh, how embarrassing is this!" Li Donglai grabbed the wild dates and put them in the drawer.
He sat down again, his face became serious, and he picked up the pen: "Da Mao,
What disease did I say you had just now?"
Xu Damao:....
He took several breaths before finally recovering, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Donglai,
I'm here to see Xiao'e, just tell me the ward number."
Li Donglai smiled faintly: "Comrade Lou Xiao'e has a very serious headache and needs to rest. Please don't disturb her for the time being."
Xu Damao:....
He stood up and subconsciously looked for the stick.
But this is an internal medicine clinic, and there isn't even a shelf for infusion.
Xu Damao felt that he might not be Li Donglai's opponent in physical close combat, so he could only sit back angrily.
His face darkened: "Dr. Li, I heard from Mr. Lou that Xiao'e is not sick at all."
Li Donglai sneered: "If she is not sick, why should she be hospitalized?"
Xu Damao was speechless and could only grit his teeth.
He can't say that Lou Xiao'e didn't want to marry him.
That would be really embarrassing.
After a long time, Xu Damao squeezed out a sentence in his throat: "I, I'll come back another day."
As he spoke, he stood up, picked up his cloth bag,
Staggeringly walked outside.
Li Donglai stood up and said, "Brother Damao, please don't take the things away. I'll hand them over to Comrade Lou Xiao'e for you."
Xu Damao was startled when he heard this, then opened the door and strode away.
Watching the figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Li Donglai closed the door and his face darkened.
He picked up the enamel jar on the table and drank it in one gulp.
Because of a girl I didn't know, I offended the directors of the factory and offended my neighbors.
Is it cost-effective?
That's it for Director Lou. His status as a skilled worker and his background as a third-generation farmhand are enough to hold him up.
Xu Damao is different.
After nearly a month and a half of observation, Li Donglai determined that the projectionist was a sinister and sinister villain.
As long as you give him a chance, he will stab you in the back without hesitation.
In the past, I would have been far away from these troubles.
What happened this time?
Maybe it’s because of the swelling after becoming a regular worker?
Maybe you can't just watch a girl walk into a pit of fire?
The latter is more likely.
after all,
The reason why people are called people is
Just because you have a conscience.
No distinction between right and wrong,
Regardless of whether it is good or bad, it is no doubt that it is a beast!
If you offend, you will be offended and die.
Lou Xiao'e, I'm guaranteed to be safe!
However, just letting her live in the ward is not a long-term solution.
Li Donglai asked nurse Liu Fang to invite Lou Xiaoe to the office.
Just now, Lou Xiao'e had learned from the nurse that Xu Damao was here.
A look of emotion appeared on her fair and pink face: "Dr. Li, thank you so much."
Li Donglai tapped the table with his fingers: "Comrade Lou, I know Zhang Dahua, director of the Women's Federation, very well. Can you go to the Women's Federation to report Lou Bancheng's arranged marriage?"
Lou Xiao'e:....
Li Donglai: "If the Women's Federation can't control it, go to Director Yang and report Lou Bancheng for hiding gold."
Lou Xiao'e:....
Li Donglai: "For these two crimes, they will be sent to the fence."
Lou Xiao'e:....
Her little face was livid with fear, her little hands clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, and she said nothing.
Li Donglai sighed in his heart, it seems that this eldest lady still does not have the courage to break with the original family.
In other words, the conflict between them is limited to marriage.
Next to him, Ding Qiunan came over and held Lou Xiao'e's shoulder: "Xiao'e, it's okay, your Donglai brother is joking with you!"
After saying that, she raised her head and glared at Li Donglai: "Really?"
Li Donglai smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes, you are a family, how could you do this!"
Alas, it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, so this matter is difficult to handle.
Lou Xiao'e also understood her situation. She stood up slowly and smiled awkwardly: "Doctor Li, Sister Qiunan, I'm really sorry that I have brought you a lot of trouble."
As she spoke, the corners of her eyes turned red and she was about to choke.
Cover your mouth and run outside.
"Stop!" Li Donglai thought of something and shouted to her.
Lou Xiao'e turned around slowly: "Doctor Li, have you thought of a solution?"
Li Donglai frowned, looking uncertain, which made Ding Qiunan a little anxious.
"Brother Donglai, if you have a good idea, please tell me immediately. We can't just watch Xiao'e marry a gangster."
Hey, Qiunan is really kind.
Li Donglai reached out and took her little hand.
Weak and boneless, gentle and soft as jade.
Ding Qiunan's face suddenly turned red from the base of her ears to the back of her head.
He glared at Li Donglai fiercely: There are still people here!
She wanted to take it back, but was a little reluctant.
Just let this rough guy lead you like this for the rest of your life.
After receiving the interest, Li Donglai said slowly: "Not long after I lived in the courtyard, I have seen Xu Damao beaten twice by He Yuzhu."
Lou Xiao'e has been locked at home for the past week and doesn't know who He Yuzhu is.
Ding Qiunan listened to her ears and told her about the 'warehouse incident'.
Two grown men...
Lou Xiao'e's face turned red when she heard this, and her small breasts were heaving. She asked blankly: "Director Lou, do you also know about this?"
"You should know that even Wang Li from the textile factory next door has asked me about it." Ding Qiunan looked at her sympathetically.
Lou Xiao'e's red little face suddenly turned pale, and the cyan blood vessels stood out on her smooth little chin.
Xu Damao is like this, and my father asked me to marry him.
What can Dr. Li do?
Seeing her frustrated gaze, Li Donglai smiled faintly: "Later, I inquired about it and found out that these two have been fighting since childhood."
"Of course, it was Xu Damao who was beaten."
"He Yuzhu is very good at hitting people. He likes to kick people over."
"Then, kick him straight in the crotch!"
Hiss... Ding Qiunan and Lou Xiao'e took a breath together.
How painful that must be!
Li Donglai continued: "I have raised chickens in rural areas. If the chicks are abused, they will die soon."
"???" Lou Xiao'e was confused.
Ding Qiunan's face suddenly became hot. This rough man actually let others say this.
She hurriedly pulled Lou Xiao'e into the injection room and closed the curtain.
"Don't listen to your brother's ignorance, my sister is studying medicine..."
Listen to the voices inside getting smaller and smaller.
Li Donglai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
That's the bad thing about having a doctor's wife.
Even very sentimental things can be explained with cold medical knowledge.
It's boring. It's so boring.
...
A few minutes later, the curtain shook and the two people came out of the injection room.
Lou Xiao'e's face turned red with embarrassment and her eyes shone brightly: "Brother Donglai, I want to go through the discharge procedures!"
It was almost dusk after helping Lou Xiaoe complete the formalities.
At this time, the hospital, which had been noisy all day, also fell silent.
Li Donglai walked up to Ding Qiunan who was writing a summary report and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, I think some medical knowledge is too difficult to understand. How about you help me explain it tonight."
The sharp pen tip pierced the manuscript paper and dropped ink dots as big as soybeans.
