Siheyuan: You Ruined My Reputation and Still Want a House?

Lin Fei woke up from the old yard in Nanluogu Lane, his mind filled with memories - he was twenty-two years old, a doctor at the Red Star Rolling Mill, his parents were martyrs, and his grandfather was an old doctor. Jia Dongxu was operating illegally and his legs were twisted by a machine. He gave first aid on the spot and did everything he could under the circumstances. He was still dead after being sent to the hospital. The Jia family rushed to the factory the next day to make a fuss, demanding 5,000 yuan in compensation, 20 yuan for Jia and Zhang's monthly pension, and 10 yuan for support for each of the three children. Lin Fei wiped his hands: I won't carry this pot.