Chapter 21 Countering Violence with Violence
Miss Bai and I were startled at the same time, and I rushed into the room first, only to see Yang Shujun fall on the carpet.
"What's wrong, Uncle Yang?" I hurriedly helped him to his feet.
"In the jar..."
Yang Shujun pointed to the jar next to the refrigerator with the lid open, and my heart sank.
"Yuxin, you support Uncle Yang."
After handing over Yang Shujun to Miss Bai, I walked over slowly, squatted down and looked into the jar. I saw that most of the jar was filled with dark red cured meat, but on top of the cured meat there was a long strip of pigskin-like thing. After I saw that thing clearly, my head 'buzzed' all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but take two steps back on my legs, and I almost didn't fall like Yang Shujun, because it was not a pigskin at all, but a piece of human skin!
I clearly saw that there was a black mole on the skin, a long hair on the mole, and there was a word tattooed on the skin, which was the word 'forbearance', and it was obvious that it was a piece of skin cut from a person's arm...
When I took the chopsticks and carefully pulled the piece of skin out of the jar, Miss Bai screamed.
"Don't be afraid, this should be the skin cut from the corpse." I said, "Maybe it's the people in the hospital, I think this skin must have been buried under the flesh when it was first put in." Uncle Yang took the jar and bumped it all the way, and then it flipped up..."
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but feel nauseous, looking at the trembling human skin in front of me, and said in my heart, if this skin hadn't been turned over and was still buried under the meat, then the three of us had already eaten the meat in this jar at this moment...
Miss Bai covered her mouth and retched for a while, Yang Shujun heard me say this, nodded and stood up, and scolded, which bastard did it!
I was also very angry in my heart, because Yang Shujun's meat was made for Miss Bai to eat.
"Uncle Yang, where did you make this meat in the hospital?" I asked.
Yang Shujun said that he did it in the hospital canteen, and when it was done, he put it in the kitchen of the canteen. Yang Shujun is a familiar person, often goes to the canteen to eat, and within a few days, he became hot with a few chefs. He said that the cooks were very good, and they couldn't have done it. Yang Shujun said that he had dinner yesterday and turned over the meat in the jar, and there was no skin in it at that time, so he didn't look at it in a hurry today...
"Oh... I know! Yang Shujun slapped his thigh, "I saw it when I turned the cured meat yesterday!" ā
"Bastard?"
"It's one of the thugs you trained that day."
Yang Shujun said, after I left, those gangsters would either give him a face and threaten him when they met him, or they would block the road and prevent him from crossing...
"Why didn't you call me?" There was a 'clatter' of my fists.
Yang Shujun smiled bitterly, "I can avoid them, why bother you..."
I said in my heart that putting the skins in the meat jar was probably the devils of the gangsters, but where did they get the skins of the dead?
"Anyway, these bastards are too much, and they must be taught a lesson." I said.
In the afternoon, we went to the hospital and then to the cafeteria an hour before dinner. In the kitchen, the blower is 'humming', and the white smoke of the cascading steamer rises, spreading the fragrance of steamed buns. Several chefs are standing in front of the large board next to the steamer, and a fat chef is standing on the edge of a large pot in shoe covers, turning the tomatoes and scrambled eggs in the pot with a shovel.
"You can scramble the eggs that two people eat, you look at the people."
Miss Bai pinched me, and I smiled. After the blower stopped, we chatted with the cooks for a while, and the sound of people was heard outside. I had an idea and let Yang Shujun go out first, if those gangsters trouble him, I could have an excuse to teach them a lesson. Unexpectedly, Yang Shujun ran into a gangster as soon as he walked to the door.
The man turned his head and shouted, "Big brother, add dinner today." ā
A stammering voice came from outside, "Plus, what's the meal?" ā
The man stepped aside, pointed at Yang Shujun, and smiled, "No, old Wang Bayi." ā
"You, you are paralyzed, this old Wang Ba is dry and thin, how, how to eat? Pull him over and give it to my eldest brother, it's still okay to beat his back..."
"You wait here." I leaned into Miss Bai's ear and whispered.
"I'll go out with you."
"Beat these bastards and dirty Miss Bai's hands, and this apprentice will be able to settle it himself."
The man pulled Yang Shujun by the collar and left, and I lowered my head and followed quietly behind. I saw that the patients or their families who came to eat in the cafeteria were far away from the gangsters, with disgusted expressions on their faces.
Last time, the stumbling mouth sat there with his plaster leg crossed on the dining table, and a few thugs stood behind him with a hippie smile, and the stumbling mouth beckoned, "Pull the old Wang Ba, pull it over..."
"Who is it called?" I straightened my waist and shouted.
The thugs were all stunned and looked at me. I pointed at Yang Shujun, glared at the thug who was pulling his collar, and let him go! The man didn't let go, and I kicked him in the ass. I was also angry at the time, gritted my teeth and said, I said let him go, did you hear it! Hear me! Two 'hear no,' and two more feet, and the man finally let go of his hand.
"I'm cĒo!" The stumbling mouth stood up on crutches, "I really think we're afraid, I'm afraid that you can't do it, brothers block, block the door, we'll be consumed with him, I don't believe this kid dares to step on us, step on..."
"Xiao Leng, forget it." Yang Shujun said.
A middle-aged man leaned into my ear and said, "Young man, these people are scoundrels, be careful of them blackmailing you."
I was already able to bear it, but the thought that Miss Bai had almost eaten the cured meat that had been skinned by the dead man made the flames jump upward.
"Scoundrel?" I sneered, "Lao Tzu let them see what a scoundrel's ancestor is today!" ā
I walked to the door and said to the stumbling man, "Get out of the way, don't block the door, get in the way of other people going out, and go outside with Lao Tzu to practice!" ā
The man's neck stretched out, and he said with a hippie smile, "You have a kind of stepping on Lao Tzu, stepping on it!" ā
I spat in his face.
"I'm cĒo, what are you doing, what are you doing?"
I turned my head and pointed at the stumbling mouth, and said to the cooks, "Witness, this man himself said that I was told to step on him." ā
"Testify..."
"We testify to you..."
I pushed and knocked his mouth hard, and the gangsters behind him were knocked out of the 'kick' for a few steps, and then pushed again, and the knock' mouth 'plopped' and fell to the ground all at once.
I lifted my foot and asked, "Do you want to step on it again?" ā
"Oh I cĒo, kill, kill, my leg, my leg is broken again!"
"Broken leg, right?"
I swept my eyes and saw a lively eldest sister holding an enamel jar of hot soup in her hand.
"Eldest sister, borrow your soup for use, and I'll pay you a jar later."
The soup was hot, and I took it in my hand and put the jar above the leg of the man who had put the cast.
"I'll count to three, if you don't get up, you should know what the consequences of this soup falling on your leg will be."
"Grass, if you plant it, you will fall!"
"One..."
"Two..."
As I counted, I pinched my fingers and secretly calculated whether the soup would burn his leg if it was poured down, and the result was no.
"Xiao Leng, forget it!" Yang Shujun shouted.
"Three!"
I flipped the jar, and the man reacted so quickly that his leg jerked to the side, and the hot soup poured between his legs. Knocking his mouth frightened, he didn't expect me to dare to fall, and while retreating, he shouted, Leng, Brother Leng, I was wrong! I was wrong! ⦠Although this bastard is not fluent in speaking, his brain is quite clever, and when he heard Yang Shujun call me Xiao Leng, he immediately changed his name to call me Brother Leng.
"What about you, do you want me to step on it?!"
Several people's heads shook like rattles, and the person I kicked before took out a cigarette and handed it to me tremblingly, Brother Leng smoked.
I put the cigarette to my ear, "I ask you, do you dare to bully Uncle Yang in the future, and do you dare to make trouble in the hospital?" ā
"Don't dare, don't dare anymore..."
"Hmm." Let me ask you again, "Did you put that piece of human skin in Uncle Yang's marinated meat jar?" ā
Several people opened their mouths wide.
"As long as you answer honestly, I won't beat you up, in the end, or no."
"It's... Yes..."
One of them nodded and said, he told me that he saw Yang Shujun stirring a jar of meat in the kitchen during dinner yesterday, and when he went back, he told him to find a piece of dog shit and put it in the jar. The man didn't find dog poop in the hospital, but found a piece of human skin in the grass on the edge of the playground. This man has no education, he heard that medical universities often dissect corpses, thinking that the hospital also dissects corpses, and the human skin was accidentally dropped by the person who dissected the corpse. So he picked it up, slipped into the kitchen when the chef was busy eating dinner outside the cafeteria, and put the human skin into Yang Shujun's jar...
"You just owe a beating!"
"Brother Leng, you said you wouldn't beat us!"
"Look at your future appearance, okay, let's go to eat, and take me to the place where I picked up the human skin after eating."
I said in my heart, how can there be human skin by the playground?
The stumbling mouth said, "Brother Leng, you don't have any meals, what about the chef, hurry, hurry up and give me Brother Leng's food, the meal money is counted, count it as mine!" ā
During the meal, Miss Bai said softly, you bastard, what if you really burn that person's injured leg? I laughed and said, what does the Qimen Sorcerer do, I calculated that he would hide.
"Ah Leng, you used to have a good temper, why was you so angry just now?"
"My father told me that as a man, when someone bullies his own woman, like these bastards, you almost ate the meat. In this case, you should stand up, even if it is to the fire. What my father said was not nice but very reasonable, he said that who made your kid grow a root in the crotch of his pants, if his own woman can't protect it, he will cut it! ā
"Oops, it's hard to hear." Miss Bai blushed and patted me gently, "Besides, who is your woman..."
My face was hot, and my heart said, yes, Miss Bai is not my woman...
After eating and drinking, we walked towards the playground under the guidance of the thugs.
"You guys, go slower." Knock mouth yelled at the thug in front of him.
"Oops, we forgot that the old thighs are bad."
"What my legs, bad legs." Knock her mouth and pointed at Miss Bai, "Sister-in-law Leng looks like gold, golden branches and jade leaves, she is tired of walking so fast, what should I do if I am tired?" ā
When I got to the place where the man had picked up the skin, I rummaged through the grass and found nothing. I decided to go to the vice president to ask, but I didn't expect that the vice president went to Jinan and was not in the hospital.
"Xiao Leng, are you going back later?" Coming to Yang Nian's sick room, Yang Shujun asked.
"No, I feel that there may be unclean things in this hospital, I'll walk around after a while, check it, and Yuxin will drive back to rest."
"No, I'll stay with you."
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