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335. Yi Zhonghai Lost Three Years Of Life, And Yi Zhonghai Felt Uncomfortable...

Li Fanghong came to the front yard with some people.

At this moment, the police are questioning Yan Jiecheng.

"Comrade Yan Jiecheng! If you tell the truth, you will be strictly resisted! If you confess, you will be lenient. If you confess honestly and get forgiveness from Comrade He Yuzhu, then you will be treated leniently." The policeman said.

Yan Jiecheng thought about it for a while, and decided to confess. If it was found out by investigation, it would be even more serious: "Hey, I was the one who slandered Sha Zhu, and Sha Zhu did not spit in the dishes! Morality, I wouldn't do that..."

"Humph! Go to jail! I want you to go to jail!" Silly Zhu said at this moment.

"Ah! Don't! Silly Zhu, you're really killing me to death! You've already done me so badly... I don't want to live anymore, let's just die!" Yan Jiecheng cried sadly, I'm about to hit my head and lose it.

At this time, Shazhu felt relented when he saw it, and he couldn't bear to force Shazhu to death.

"Forget it! I won't hold you accountable!" Silly Zhu said.

At this time, He Daqing was at home, after much deliberation, he still felt that Shazhu 05 had done too much. He received two thousand a month's salary, which was too high, and an apprentice's five hundred, two thousand five.

In such a compound, Shazhu has established another family of enemies.

It's really not good to see people looking up and not seeing them when they look down.

So He Daqing took out two thousand yuan from Shazhu's cabinet and put it in his trouser pocket.

Then walk out of the room.

He Daqing came to the front yard.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu turned their heads and found that it was He Daqing who had come.

At this time, He Daqing came to Yan Jiecheng and said, "Xiecheng, my He family will refund you two thousand! Are our two families still in harmony?"

"Hmm..." Yan Jiecheng nodded frantically.

But at this time, Silly Zhu's eyes widened.

"!..."

"Don't talk! Shut up! Immature thing!" He Daqing roared.

"Hey..." Silly Zhu sighed and left angrily.

Shazhu never expected that He Daqing would take his Shazhu's money back to Yan Jiecheng privately.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng happily took two thousand yuan.

But not happy for long.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai said: "Yan Jiecheng, you kid, you made me angry yesterday, and now I feel dizzy and have a headache! Take me to the hospital! You can pay me as much as you want for medical expenses... .

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"Ah..." Yan Jiecheng's mouth grew big, and he had the same expression as a dead mother.

At this time, He Daqing said to the police comrades: "Comrade police, this matter was resolved peacefully in this way, you have worked hard."

"En!" The policeman nodded, and then left the courtyard.

And Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu also held hands, went home, and went to look for the grinder later.

As for Yan Jiecheng, he accompanied Yi Zhonghai to the hospital.

When he came to the hospital, he gave Yi Zhuhai various brain examinations.

The most advanced medical machines are used.

The doctor got the result, and said to Yi Zhonghai: "Oh, it's not good! I'm so angry that I hurt my head. This will definitely save two or three years of life! If there is no treatment, I will lose six or seven years!"

"Ah?" Yi Zhonghai shouted suddenly.

Isn't it? Three years?

Yi Zhonghai didn't have many years left to live, three years less, what the hell?

Immediately, Yi Zhonghai slumped on the chair, feeling very uncomfortable, covering his face in discomfort.

Yi Zhonghai is so angry! Ma De wants to hit someone! He wants to beat Yan into a pig's head!

Yi Zhonghai is at this age, so he is very afraid of death!

No one can be happy with a short lifespan.

Couldn't hold back any longer, if Yi Zhonghai didn't see how many people are here, "I really want to cry for more than ten years.

At this moment, Yan Xiecheng was trembling, not daring to look directly at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai covered his face with his hands and said.

"Yan Jiecheng! If you lose three years of life, how much can you pay me? And it doesn't include the cost of the current treatment!" Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Jiecheng.

But that's fine, if you get 1,200 yuan in compensation from Yan Jiecheng, you can also use it to treat Aunt Yi's illness.

Three years less, three years less.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng said: "Master Yi! How much do you want me to pay?"

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai asked the doctor: "Doctor, if I am currently treated, how much will it cost!"

"About five hundred dollars," replied the doctor.

"However, it is certain that your life expectancy will be shortened by three years, but if there is no treatment, you will lose six or seven years! After treatment, it will become three years less!" the doctor said.

"Oh... Then Yan Jiecheng, you can pay me 1500 yuan, including medical expenses, a total of 2000 yuan." Yi Zhonghai said with a bit of vengeance in his heart.

"Ah... He Daqing gave me back the two thousand yuan, and I haven't warmed it up yet... Hey..." Yan Jiecheng replied in a very uncomfortable way.

After playing around, he, Yan Xiecheng, still lost 1020 batches.

But no one made a profit, and everyone suffered a loss.

In this battle between beasts, no one wins.

Then, Yan Jiecheng handed over 2,000 yuan to Yi Zhonghai.

"Master One! I gave you two thousand yuan. If you have any problems in the future, you can't blame me! I can agree!" Yan Xiecheng said.

"Okay! No problem!" Yi Zhonghai nodded.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai disguised himself, exchanged his three years of life for 1500 yuan, and then healed Auntie Yi's illness, and made her die later by hanging her with medicine.

But at this moment, Aunt Yi was very sad, and her eyes were full of tears.

Yi Zhonghai comforted: "It's okay, if I lose three years of life, I will live three years. At worst, our life expectancy will be the same, and there will be more deaths every day!"

"Hmm..." Aunt Yi nodded movedly, and hugged Yi Zhonghai.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai lost three years of life, how could it not be uncomfortable, at this moment, he can only comfort his sad wife, Auntie Yi, and don't let Auntie Yi get sick from anger.

Then Yan Jiecheng walked out of the hospital and looked up at the sky, feeling uncomfortable.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." .