Chapter 368 Awakening of Yi Zhonghai
Yan Bugui didn't care what Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were discussing. For Yan Bugui, he came to the hospital to take care of Yi Zhonghai only because of the nursing fees paid by Sha Zhu. It was impossible to say how worried Yan Bugui was about Yi Zhonghai.
For Yan Bugui, nothing is more important than picking up his chopsticks at this moment.
"Let's not talk about this matter for now. We'll talk about it after the old man's condition gets better." Not knowing what the old man will become now, Sha Zhu plans to take it one step at a time.
"Don't worry, as the saying goes, good things come naturally. A good man like Yi Zhonghai's illness shouldn't be serious." Sha Zhu's tone was a little low when he said this. What Yi Zhonghai had done recently really couldn't be considered as that of a good person. Sha Zhu felt a little guilty when he said this.
"It's not good if the old man doesn't wake up for a long time." Qin Huairu calculated Yi Zhonghai's salary in her mind. If she hired a nurse to take care of Yi Zhonghai, it would not be easy for Yi Zhonghai to eat as well as he wanted. Thinking of this, Qin Huairu wanted to give up on Yi Zhonghai.
"The doctor said it will only take two days. Let's wait until the old man wakes up." Sha Zhu had no intention of giving up on Yi Zhonghai. If it weren't for the last incident, Yi Zhonghai's image in the compound would still be very good. Although he had no children, the fact that he took care of the lonely elderly in the compound was still admirable.
Sha Zhu felt that Yi Zhonghai's behavior was very manly, honorable, and responsible.
Just as he heard the storytellers say: Respect the elderly as well as the elderly of others.
Sha Zhu suddenly felt that this behavior made him seem like a saint.
Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu were both eating with their own thoughts in mind, but Yan Bugui ignored them and just focused on eating.
As the saying goes: If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your thinking.
Yan Bugui is deeply implementing this statement.
"Uncle, please eat slowly." Sha Zhu was thinking about something and reached for the lunch box he brought with his chopsticks. However, Sha Zhu was a little absent-minded until his chopsticks touched the bottom of the lunch box.
Sha Zhu was dumbfounded when he saw the half-empty lunch box. Then he looked at Yan Bugui who was chewing pork ribs with grease in his mouth, and Sha Zhu couldn't help but complain.
Yan Bugui didn't say anything but just thought to himself that he had such a good lunch box but was not eating actively, wondering if there was something wrong with his thinking.
After finishing the spare ribs, Yan Bugui continued to pick up the braised pork in the lunch box.
"Slow down." Sha Zhu didn't bother to think too much when he saw this, and reached out to grab the food in the lunch box from Yan Bugui.
Qin Huairu felt a little angry when she saw the two people moving their chopsticks non-stop, but she couldn't say what she was thinking.
It is said that Lee Seung-ri has been in high spirits since he beat up Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu really thought that he had a good relationship with him.
He just didn't want to pay attention to them before, but since when did a mere idiot dare to show off in front of him.
Li Shengli didn't care how Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu treated Yi Zhonghai. Now without Lou Xiaoe's financial support, Sha Zhu's nursing home couldn't be run at all. Qin Huairu would never do such useless things.
Even in the TV series, she only planned to open a nursing home for the sake of her own reputation after she no longer had financial difficulties. And who were the people living in the nursing home at that time? There were no outsiders except the three uncles that Sha Zhu requested.
Li Shengli planned to wait until Yi Zhonghai was discharged from the hospital before going to the Siheyuan to take a look. After all, he had to rent out his house, so he might as well go and piss off Yi Zhonghai.
Two days passed peacefully.
In the past two days, Li Shengli has decorated his home well. At the door, Li Shengli specially asked a calligraphy master to write a couplet, and then asked someone to take good wood to carve a couplet and hang it at the door.
The calligraphy and paintings he bought from the museum are now put to use. Li Shengli did not hang calligraphy and paintings all over the house like a nouveau riche. He only hung a few calligraphy and paintings in appropriate places as a facade, and the others were still properly preserved.
Lee Seung-ri plans to keep a portion of this large collection of calligraphy and paintings and donate the rest to the country. He does this for his own good.
It is not okay to circulate so many calligraphy and paintings in the market. As the saying goes, scarcity makes things valuable. So many calligraphy and paintings cannot all be circulated in the market. Donating them to the country can also increase the value of the remaining calligraphy and paintings.
The rest are some things I grow in the yard. Unfortunately, the weather is getting cold now, so I can only move the flowers and plants into the house.
Two days passed peacefully. During these two days, Yan Bugui went to the hospital to take care of Yi Zhonghai during the day, and Sha Zhu took care of Yi Zhonghai at night.
"Old Yi, Old Yi, I don't know when you will wake up." Yan Bugui felt a little emotional as he looked at Yi Zhonghai lying on the hospital bed.
Tell me why you bothered Lee Seung-ri, especially when he was about to move out.
At this time, Yan Bugui was sitting on a chair not far from Yi Zhonghai's ward, reading a book leisurely.
Although Yan Bugui made the money happily, life in the ward was indeed a bit boring. When he was in the compound, he could still watch TV and listen to the radio, and go out for a walk from time to time. If that didn't work, he could play chess with Liu Haizhong.
Just as Yan Bugui was sighing, Yi Zhonghai's hand, which was resting on the edge of the bed, moved twice, and Yan Bugui seemed not to notice for a moment.
After reading for a while, Yan Bugui felt a little tired. His wife was about to come over to bring him food, so there was no rush to wait until after dinner before reading.
"Old Yan, is this old man feeling better?" After a while, the third aunt came to bring food to Yan Bugui. She glanced at Yi Zhonghai lying on the bed and asked casually.
Yan Bugui was reluctant to get his meals in the hospital as he did not receive any subsidy.
"He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that Lao Yi has recovered well and will wake up in the next two days." Yan Bugui reached out and took the lunch box from the third aunt's hand without paying much attention to it.
It's about time that Yi Zhonghai woke up at this point, and Yan Bugui also received the nursing fees for the past two days, although Yan Bugui was still reluctant to spend the money given by Sha Zhu.
Yan Bugui is not the kind of person who would do something like letting Yi Zhonghai continue to be in a coma for money.
"Is that so? Then our nursing fees will come to an end." The third aunt was still a little reluctant. Five dollars a day was higher than a worker's daily salary.
"That depends on when Old Yi wakes up. If he wakes up one day later, we will get one more day's pay." Yan Bugui was a little reluctant. He got so much money for doing nothing that day. The money was so easy to earn that Yan Bugui hoped it would continue like this.
"Yeah, it's such a pity." The third aunt had already learned Yan Bugui's tricks, and she also felt it was a pity.
"Old Yan?" Yan Bugui and his wife were talking about this while eating when Yi Zhonghai's weak voice came from the side.
"?" Yan Bugui was startled. Why did the voice sound so familiar? Frightened, Yan Bugui quickly looked in the direction where the voice came from.
(End of this chapter)