Siheyuan: Fighting against Japanese Aggression in Beijing

Chapter 217 Widow Qin Lost Half of Her Face

On the other side, in the hospital, after the doctor's treatment, Qin Huairu's face finally didn't hurt so much, but it was still burning, and half of her face seemed to have lost consciousness.

She could endure the pain, but she was afraid of disfigurement. Her appearance had always been her pride and her only means of survival. So, as soon as the doctor finished treating her, she asked impatiently, "Doctor, can my face be restored to its original appearance?"

Hearing Qin Huairu's question, the doctor felt a little bit sorry. When he saw half of Qin Huairu's face, he knew that this woman was a beautiful woman, but now this is really... But since someone asked, he just told the truth.

"Hey! Comrade, your face can heal, but according to my experience, even if it heals, it will leave a large white scar." The doctor sighed.

Hearing that she would be left with a scar, Qin Huairu became anxious, "Doctor, is there any way? My face, wuwuwu, is there any way?" Qin Huairu cried.

"There's nothing we can do. Our hospital can't do it. No hospital in the entire city can do it. As for overseas countries, even if there is a way, you can't go there." The doctor said helplessly.

"Wuwuwu, my face, my face, what should I do with it from now on? Wuwuwu..."

For a moment, Qin Huairu burst into tears.

"Comrade, you can't cry. Tears will infect the wound and cause a serious infection. If you don't want to be completely disfigured, you should not cry. The only thing you can do now is to stay in the hospital and go back when you are almost recovered. I will try my best to help you reduce the scar." The doctor comforted.

While the doctor was explaining, Director Li Youcai from the foundry workshop came in and asked, "Doctor, how is it? Is there no danger to life?"

"No, but it might leave scars on your face, alas!" said the doctor.

"Hey, as long as there is no danger to her life, what's the big deal about leaving a scar? Who in our workshop has never been injured?" Li Youcai said indifferently. He forgot that Qin Huairu was a woman. It was not his fault because their workshop was full of men.

Hearing what Li Youcai said, Qin Huairu was so angry, "You are a bunch of stinky men, how can you let me live even if you have no face?" Qin Huairu cursed in her heart.

"Comrade, she is a woman, and her face is more important," the doctor reminded.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I'm sorry. But I'm glad you're okay. How many days will the doctor take for the treatment? If you tell me, I can talk to the factory about it." Li Youcai asked.

"You must be hospitalized. You definitely can't go back. Infection is no joke. Stay here for a week first, and then we'll make decisions based on the situation. Who will pay for the medicine?" said the doctor.

"Don't worry about this. The factory will cover all work-related injuries. You can calculate the expenses later and ask her to go to the factory to claim reimbursement." Zhang Youcai said.

After that, he said to Qin Huairu, "Qin Huairu, you stay in the hospital first. I'll ask for leave for you. That's it. Come back to work when you're better!"

"Director Zhang, this is a work-related injury. Half of my face is ruined. Doesn't the factory have any compensation? This is half of my face, and I'm a woman." Qin Huairu said.

"I don't know about this, but there should be some. I'll go and ask for you when the time comes. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back." Zhang Youcai asked.

"Wuuu, Director Zhang, can you talk to the leaders of the factory and transfer me out of the foundry workshop? I won't dare to work in the foundry workshop anymore. Look at my face, wuuuu..." Qin Huairu started crying again. Her face was ruined. She just wanted to take this opportunity to make some money and escape from the foundry workshop. It was really too tiring there and it was not a place for a woman at all.

"I can't guarantee this, but I can ask for you. When you get better, you can also go see the factory manager." Zhang Youcai said.

"Director Zhang, you must help me ask, I really... wuwuwuwu..."

"Okay, I'll ask. I'll definitely ask. Don't cry anymore." After saying that, Director Zhang left the ward with a headache.

In the courtyard, Jia Zhang had been waiting in the house for Qin Huairu to come back and serve them dinner! But when it got dark, there was still no sign of her.

"This slut must have gone out to have an affair with someone again. It's already so late and she hasn't come back to cook yet." Jia Zhang cursed in the house.

On the side, Xiaodang stood obediently against the corner. She was hungry, very hungry, but she didn't dare to cry out.

In the inner room, two-year-old Xiao Huaihua was lying on the bed crying. When it was time for dinner and her mother didn't come back, she started crying too.

"Cry, cry, cry, it's so annoying. You're not at peace at all. Xiaodang, go give your sister some water. She must be hungry. Go quickly." Jia Zhang scolded.

After hearing Jia Zhang's order, Xiao Dang went in obediently to coax his sister.

In this way, the Jia family was in chaos and there was no peace for a moment. Two hours later, Jia Zhang finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she went directly to Liu Haizhong's house.

When they arrived at Liu's house, Jia Zhang asked directly, "Master, why hasn't our Huairu come back yet? Have you seen her today?"

"Oh, you are talking about Qin Huairu! She was injured and sent to the hospital." Liu Haizhong said.

"Go to the hospital?" Jia Zhang screamed. For a moment, she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat. She thought to herself, could something have happened to him? If something happened, who would support them?

"Yes!" Liu Haizhong said.

"Oh, why is my life so miserable! What shall we do with the old and the young left behind? Oh, God, do you really want to force our whole family to death?..." Jia Zhang began to howl.

"I say, Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu just injured her face, she is not dead yet! Why are you screaming? It's really unlucky, go back to your home and scream." Liu Haizhong said unhappily.

Hearing Liu Haizhong's words, Jia Zhang immediately stopped crying, "Not dead?"

"Why die? It's just that his face is injured. At most, half of his face is destroyed." Liu Haizhong explained.

"Ah? Half of the face is ruined? What happened?" asked Jia Zhang.

"My face was burned. I heard it will leave scars."

"Oh, you scared me to death, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jia Zhang said unhappily.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are a bastard. Get out of here. Don't come to my house unless you have something to do. No, don't come even if you have something to do. Get out." Liu Haizhong said angrily.

"I'm coming. Who told you to be the boss?" Jia Zhang said retortively. After that, she turned around and went home.

"Hey, it looks like I have to cook for her today. Tell me, isn't it just a burn on the face? Why should she stay in the hospital? Damn it, no, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to ask her to come back."

As she spoke, Jia Zhang quickly went to the kitchen...