Siheyuan: If you have the butcher's knife in your hand, let's try again.

"Who beat him like this?" the doctor asked.

"He's from a hospital. His hands are dirty and he steals things from the government." Lin Bai said haha ​​in a perfunctory way.

The doctor shrugged, said nothing more, and began to treat Xu Damao's wound.

Injuries in other parts can be relieved first, but injuries on the head are the most important.

The doctor first cleaned off the dirt on his head, and then used scissors to cut off his hair.

As a result, Xu Damao became bald.

With his bald head and his two mustaches, he looks quite bald and strong.

His hair was cut to facilitate stitches, but it had a comic effect.

Everyone present laughed out loud when they saw this strange appearance.

The duty room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

After cutting the hair, the doctor cleaned the coagulated blood on the head.

Then I applied some disinfectant and started to sew.

Because he fainted, the doctor did not give anesthesia.

Lin Bai was in pain just looking at the hard stitches.

Halfway through the sewing process, Xu Damao woke up from the pain, grinning and scolding his mother.

"Don't mess with the needle, it's still hanging on your head..."

"Doctor, it hurts!"

"I'll give you an anesthetic."

The doctor injected him with anesthetic. Xu Damao felt no pain anymore, and the doctor continued to sew.

Stitching was a slow job, and it took an hour to complete.

Xu Damao's head injury was too large and he needed more than 50 stitches in total.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the sewing was completed, huge laughter broke out in the duty room.

Even the uncle couldn't help but giggle.

Xu Damao had two wounds on his head, one horizontal and one vertical, which turned into a cross after they were sewn.

Looking around, there is a cross on his smooth head, which looks nondescript.

"Smile, what's so funny!"

Xu Damao still didn't know what happened.

There happened to be a mirror in the duty room, so Silly Zhu brought it and held it in front of him, "Here, take a look for yourself."

Xu Damao only glanced at it and covered his head.

Mist grass, so ugly! I didn't even look at it myself.

If you go out on the street like this, you will get beaten.

Xu Damao grimaced and begged: "Doctor, please take it apart and sew it up again so you won't be able to see anyone."

The doctor rolled his eyes at him, unmoved.

There is no reason to take it off immediately after sewing it up. This is to bandage the wound, not to create any art.

His wound was in this shape, and it would still look like this no matter how many times it was re-sutured.

"It will be fine if you bear with it and the stitches are removed. It will be fine if you don't get used to wearing a hat."

Xu Damao put his hands on his head, frowning and looking like a bitter gourd.

"Lie down, the examination is not finished yet." The doctor ordered Xu Damao while putting on gloves.

"Oh..." Xu Damao responded and lay back down again.

"Take off your clothes and pants."

Xu Damao obediently took off his clothes and pants, leaving only his underpants.

"Take off your pants too."

"Do you want to take off your underwear too?"

Xu Damao glanced at the doctor, looking unhappy.

"Hurry up, men are all shy."

Xu Damao had no choice but to take off his pants and lay on the hospital bed covering his crotch with his hands.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not simple, it's not simple."

The doctor was surprised that Xu Damao's whole body was covered with injuries.

His upper body was bruised and his footprints were clearly visible.

The doctor pressed and asked each of his bruised parts to determine the severity of the injury.

"Does it hurt? Here, does it hurt..."

Fortunately, they were all external injuries and no internal organs were harmed.

"Get your hands off!"

After checking the upper body, I started to check the crotch.

Like a little girl, Xu Damao slowly let go of his hand.

The doctor skillfully spread his legs, turned on the medical light above his head, and took a closer look.

"You have inflammation here."

The egg that needs to be polished is red and swollen, but fortunately it is not broken.

The doctor reached out and pinched it to determine the extent of the injury.

But as soon as he pinched it, Xu Damao screamed.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Well, it's a little damaged."

"Ah, what, will it affect fertility?!"

You can tolerate injuries to other places, even if it hurts your brain, just be stupid.

But hurting the lifeblood is the most fatal thing.

She doesn’t have a child yet. If she’s infertile, then she won’t be a eunuch.

"It's just damaged. Don't get excited. It can recover."

After listening to the doctor's words, Xu Damao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he kicked me, I didn’t know which bastard kept kicking my balls.

I don't know if this means that I will have no future.

Fortunately, I can recover. God will not destroy my family.

The person who kicked me in the balls is hateful, and the old deaf lady is also hateful. She beat my head like a melon, and my brain was almost knocked out.

Knock out a cross and make a weird hair shape.

"The inspection is over, get up!"

The doctor patted Xu Damao's leg, signaled him to put on his pants, and turned around to prescribe medicine.

After prescribing the medicine, the doctor handed the prescription to Xu Damao and asked him to get the medicine.

Xu Damao put on his pants, got out of bed and went out to prescribe medicine. Lin Bai and others followed him.

Xu Damao was injured and limped when he walked.

It took us 2 minutes to get there from a 10-minute journey.

After taking the medicine, Silly Zhu thought he was walking slowly, so he and the second uncle grabbed one of his arms and dragged him back.

When the cold wind blew after leaving the hospital, Xu Damao's head was not only cold but also painful, and he grimaced in pain.

Xu Damao couldn't stop wailing, his wailing sounds like a beaten dog.

Silly Zhu didn't care about him and scolded him for pretending.

Xu Damao screamed so miserably that Lin Bai couldn't listen anymore, so he picked up a rag on the ground and tied it around his head.

With the cloth blocking the wind, Xu Damao felt much better, and then he stopped wailing.

"Xu Damao, give the deaf old lady her money back when you go back." Silly Zhu said.

"What money?" Xu Damao was confused.

"I'm pretending, I'll hit you again if you believe it or not." Silly Zhu raised his fist and was about to drop it.

"Go back, come back, don't hit!"

Xu Damao, who had been beaten all night, was exhausted physically and mentally, and his mind was confused. He just wanted to go home early and lie on the bed and sleep comfortably.

I no longer have the energy to argue, so just pay.

The group of people dragged Xu Damao back to the courtyard and entered his home.

As soon as he entered the house, Xu Damao collapsed instantly when he saw that the house was in a mess and the house was smashed to pieces.

"You...have gone too far. You didn't beat people enough, and you even smashed my house. How can I live?"

There was not even a quilt left in the house, they were all thrown into the water tank by Lin Bai.

Xu Damao's dream of a good night's sleep was shattered, and he couldn't help crying.

"Okay, why are you crying? As long as the person is still there, you can buy more things." The uncle comforted Xu Damao lightly.

"It's your fault that your home was smashed. Pay back the money quickly, one hundred and fifty." Silly Zhu reached out for money.

"Why so many?" Xu Damao asked while crying.

"It's 90 yuan to rob the deaf old lady, plus 150 yuan to pay for beating her, that's [-] yuan."

"How could I hit her and rob her?"

"Yes, my brain was damaged. I forgot about robbing the deaf old lady." Silly Zhu smiled.

"Well, I was beaten and lost my memory." Lin Bai waited for the opportunity to agree.

"I really didn't..."

Xu Damao still wanted to explain, but Lin Bai raised his fist.

"Stop talking nonsense and pay quickly! We are all exhausted!"

Silly Zhu also raised his fist, "Hurry up and pay!"

Look at this posture, you will get beaten again if you don't pay compensation.

The house was smashed and people were beaten, forget it, just pay for the broken pot.

Xu Damao limped to the bed and lay down.

He groped under the bed for a while and took out a wad of money.

He counted 150 yuan by the light of kerosene and handed it to Si Zhu.

"It's almost there!"

Silly Zhu took the money, greeted the uncle, and they left.

"Cadre Lin, let's go back too."

Lin Bai nodded, glanced at Xu Damao, and went out with the second uncle.

The two of them did not live in the same hospital, and they separated from the second uncle after going out.