In the ward, Nobita heard the yelling at the door and stood up instinctively, looking straight at the door.
After a while, the half-open door of the ward was pushed open simply and rudely, and a tall man in his fifties or seventeen years old stepped in. He was dressed very simply, even a little dirty and slovenly, and his hair on the temples was
The ears are already pierced. It has obviously not been taken care of for a long time, and it is sticky and stuck to the head.
The tall, middle-aged man was unattractive in appearance, with a red face, rosacea, and physical disabilities. He had no left hand, and his wrist had obvious fracture scars. If you look closely, it was covered with red-headed flesh bumps.
Su Tianyu looked at this strange-looking middle-aged man and asked tentatively: "Who are you!"
"I am his father!" The tall, middle-aged man, smelling of alcohol all over his body, pointed at Nobita and said.
"Oh, uncle is here!" Su Tianyu immediately supported the bed and sat up: "Sit down quickly, Nobita, give uncle a chair."
When Nobita heard the sound, he immediately pulled a chair and placed it next to his father, but did not say a word.
The tall middle-aged man spat into the trash can, took out his cigarette case, crossed his legs and asked Nobita: "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
"Everything... is so smooth, and I can... be able to work!" Daxiong seemed very nervous when facing his father, and even stuttered when he spoke.
Father Wu's voice was loud. He tilted his head and looked at his son and cursed: "Your stupid brain just doesn't work. There are so many workers in the factory and no one has done anything, so you have to take the blame!! You are stepping on the horse."
I don’t even think about it, what will you do if someone with no eyesight becomes disabled? You have a bad brain, stuttering, and you are semi-disabled. No matter how bad your health is... will you still be able to live in the future?
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Wu Shixiong lowered his head and did not dare to answer.
"If you are injured, take good care of it. A company as big as the Su family cannot ignore you. Just fix the injury and go to work." Father Wu said again.
Su Tianyu and Nobita had been together for a week, but this was the first time that he saw Nobita's family coming to visit him. However, on second thought, they might be very busy, or they might come when Nobita was just hospitalized.
pass.
"Go, go and call Su Tiannan over. Isn't he also in the hospital?" Father Wu ordered.
"Oh, uncle, my eldest brother is not here, so he was taken out to do some errands." Su Tianyu replied on behalf of Nobita: "But my second brother is here."
"You can just ask him to come," Wu's father replied.
"I...I'll call." Nobita replied, turned around and was about to leave, but when he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but ask: "Dad...Dad, my mother is not here."
"Your second brother's child is sick, I just sent her back." Father Wu responded casually.
Nobita said nothing, turned and walked out of the ward.
About five minutes later, Su Tianbei limped in with a plaster on his arm: "Oh, Uncle Wu is here."
"Ah, how are you?" Father Wu asked sideways.
"I'm almost healed, haha!" Su Tianbei took out the cigarette case: "Here, change one!"
Wu's father was very satisfied with Su Tianbei's politeness. He reached out to take the cigarette, lit it again, and waved his hand to Nobita and told him: "You go out for a walk first."
Nobita obediently walked out of the ward. Father Wu turned to look at Su Tianbei: "I have nothing to do. I came here today. Firstly, I want to see the child, and secondly, I want to ask you... How should our Nobita handle this matter?"
"The company will take care of it, uncle!" Su Tianbei replied.
"How do you care?" Wu's father pressed.
"The company will pay all the expenses during the injury period. If you don't work during the recovery period, you will be paid according to the work-related injury standards." Su Tianbei smiled and replied: "Besides, I am getting 5,000 yuan for him alone."
To be honest, the money given by Su Tianbei is not too small. For a labor force like Daxiong, five thousand yuan is nearly half a year's salary and bonus.
Wu's father paused and replied: "Isn't five thousand a little less?"
"Uncle, it's not easy for the company now...!" Su Tianbei wanted to explain a few words.
"It's not easy for you to tolerate, it has nothing to do with me, right?" Wu's father said bluntly: "There was a gang fight in the Su family garbage factory, and the seven or eight workers you raised didn't dare to take action, but my son got involved! Is this a fact?
I was there when you first started working in your company, and I have always had a good relationship with your father. Later, when I became ill, I sent my son into the hospital, but you didn’t take good care of me. He was stabbed three or four times.
The scar will last a lifetime, what do you think?"
Su Tianbei nodded slowly: "Uncle, how much do you think the compensation is appropriate?"
"Let's add some more."
"Then eight thousand!" Su Tianbei looked at him and said, "This money exceeds the standard for work-related injuries, but I can pay for it myself, okay?"
Father Wu thought about it and said, "Okay, eight thousand is enough. Once the money comes down, you can directly pay it to Nobita's eldest brother's salary card."
Su Tianbei didn't ask any more questions: "Okay!"
"That's it." Wu's father stood up and threw his cigarette butt on the ground: "I'm leaving first."
"I'll give it to you, uncle!"
"No, what are you giving me?" Wu's father strode towards the door in a hurry.
Su Tianyu frowned and looked at his back without asking any more questions.
In the corridor, Wu's father glanced at Nobita sitting on the bench and cursed in a low voice: "Don't be so stupid. Damn it, you are hospitalized with pay for your work injury. Just stay here and take care of yourself. When will you feel anything?"
It’s all gone, when will I be discharged from the hospital?”
"Ah!" Nobita nodded.
"...You horse-riding man, you are so angry when you look like a tiger. What's wrong with you? Are you going to fight with others?" Wu's father was so angry that he yelled: "Forget it, I'll save you."
Heartbroken!"
After scolding, Wu's father turned around and left.
Wu Shixiong looked at his back with dim eyes. He waited for a while and then walked into the ward with bared teeth: "Brother Xiao Yu, Brother Xiao Bei... do you want... some late night snacks? I'll go down and buy them."
"Haha, I won't eat anymore." Su Tianbei waved his hand.
Su Tianyu looked at this silly big man and felt a little sorry for him inexplicably: "Stop being so fussy, come, sit down and have a rest, chat and talk."
Wu Shixiong is a simple and honest person, but he never wants to mention his family affairs. He always smiles and laughs every day when he sees everyone, as if he has no burdens in life at all.
The days of recuperation were uneventful and comfortable. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days passed, and all the injured were discharged from the hospital.
Bai Hongbo stood in the ward with a strong voice, waved his hands and shouted: "Enter the inner harbor tonight and take a cruise!! I have arranged everything!!"
"You go ahead, I'll forget it." Kong Zhenghui seemed to be of a different generation from everyone else, both in terms of actual age and mental age.
"Fuck, don't be unsociable. After all, we have fought side by side!" Bai Hongbo said enthusiastically, "Let's go together. I'll treat you to a plate tonight."
Su Tianyu sweated wildly: "...Pull him down, I have a short tongue!"
"I'm practicing this thing, Xiao Su!" Bai Hongbo, probably out of his mind, pulled Su Tianyu and said, "I'm going with you tonight. I have to solve the problem of your short tongue."
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In Cell 403 of the Criminal Detention Center of the Police Station, a lean old man with a flowery shirt who had been beaten violently sat on the bed, stroking his bald head and murmuring: "This bitch is a good guy, no worse than his father!"
"Su Zhengcai, stand up and pack your things!" Someone suddenly shouted outside the door.