Reborn in 1985, starting from a machine factory

Chen Mo shook his head vigorously, stuck his legs out from under the bicycle, and stood up.

Across from him was a brown Phoenix brand women's bicycle, which was currently entangled with his own.

A woman was half-lying on the ground, rubbing her arm.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Chen Mo hurriedly took a few steps forward to help the woman's bicycle.

Hearing the noise, the woman grimaced and turned around: "You hit someone, and instead of helping me up, why are you helping up a bicycle?"

"Hey, Chen Mo?"

Upon hearing his name, Chen Mo looked up in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Give me a hand, my knees are really sore!"

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Chen Mo leaned closer and examined it carefully: "Dr. Liu, oh dear, I'm so sorry!"

Liu Yue rolled her eyes at Chen Mo: "We're outside the hospital. Just call me Liu Yue. Help me out, what are you looking at!"

Chen Mo stepped forward and helped Liu Yue to the side of the road.

"Ouch!" Chen Gang cried out in pain from behind.

His face contorted in a grimace; he wanted to touch his arm, but dared not reach out.

"Second brother, how can you ride a bike like that?"

Chen Mo jogged back, picked up his bicycle, and then reached out to help Chen Gang.

"Ouch!" Chen Gang cried out in pain as soon as he was touched.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

"My arm hurts!"

Chen Mo changed direction and pulled Chen Gang up, asking, "Brother, are you alright?"

"You did that on purpose, didn't you!"

"Don't you know my arm isn't healed yet?"

"Take me to the hospital right away!"

"Big brother, just bear with it a little longer," Chen Mo said. "Liu Yue, can you leave?"

Liu Yue shook her head: "Not really, my legs hurt!"

"Ouch!" Chen Gang exclaimed.

Chen Mo felt a headache coming on. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed his bicycle and stored both bicycles in the parking area.

Then, he walked up to Liu Yue and said, "Liu Yue, grab my sleeve, let's go to the hospital right now!"

"What about me?" Chen Gang's eyes widened upon hearing Chen Mo's words. "So, I'm left without anyone to care for me?"

Liu Yue frowned and reached out to grab Chen Mo's sleeve.

With a little effort, stand up!

Although he can walk, he still limps!

Chen Mo led her slowly forward, closer to Chen Gang, and he supported Chen Gang's intact arm.

"Big brother, let's go to the hospital!"

"That's more like it! Ouch!" Chen Gang's face showed some pain.

"Chen Mo, tell me, the first time I saw you, you were covered in blood, accompanying your friend who had been stabbed!"

"The second time I saw you, you reeked of alcohol and were accompanied by this older brother with a limp arm."

"And yet you're wearing the Beiyang Heavy Industries factory uniform, working in the publicity department, and even reading 'The Return of the Condor Heroes'—what exactly are you doing here?"

Even though her elbows and knees hurt, Liu Yue's eyes were full of curiosity.

"He works at Beiyang Heavy Industry!" Chen Gang interjected, twisting his wristwatch.

"Hey girl, wanna go to the movies? I have connections, I can get you tickets."

What do you do?

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo was momentarily stunned.

I have a lot to do: study at night school, become an engineer, and pay for my mother's medical treatment.

Now there's another one: you have to be the boss!

However, these are not things that should be said, so it's better not to answer.

He forced a smile: "Brother, let's slow down the movie, let's go see a doctor first, and walk carefully."

"Where am I unsteady on my feet?" Chen Gang muttered.

Chen Mo turned his head: "Liu Yue, you mentioned Yang Guo last time, have you finished reading 'The Return of the Condor Heroes'?"

"I can't bear to watch it! Every bit I see is a bit less."

"Have you finished reading?"

"I guess so!" Chen Mo said.

"What happened in the end?"

"It would ruin the fun if I told you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! You're right!"

"Shall we go to that consultation room?" Chen Mo asked.

"orthopedics!"

"My injury is just a scrape, it's fine anywhere! But your brother's is a different story, he'll have to go to the orthopedics department!" Liu Yue glanced at Chen Gang beside her and added.

"Girl, what's wrong with me?" Chen Gang turned his face away instantly.

"You're in pain with every movement; you might have broken a bone!"

"What if the bones are broken..." Liu Yue shook her head slightly, barely able to suppress the smile on her lips.

Chen Mo looked at Liu Yue with a tense expression: "What's so funny about a broken bone?"

"Haha, I just couldn't help it." Liu Yue's big eyes curved into crescent moons.

"arrive!"

Liu Yue spoke.

Chen Mo and Chen Gang both looked at the door in front of them. The door looked familiar; they had left through this door more than half an hour ago.

Liu Yue pushed open the door, and the old doctor turned his head away.

He stared wide-eyed at the strange three people in front of him.

"Oh my goodness, how many legs do three people have?"

"What kind of scene is this, pulling and tugging in public?"

Liu Yue suddenly realized something was wrong. She loosened her grip on Chen Mo's sleeve: "Second Uncle, I've been in a car accident!"

"Second Uncle?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes, this is my second uncle, my own second uncle."

"His bone-setting skills are unparalleled, especially for bone injuries. He's incredibly gentle; it doesn't hurt at all, really!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Chen Gang craned his neck: "This old man just examined my arm!"

"Well!"

"Oh, I see!" Liu Yue covered her mouth and chuckled.

The old doctor looked at the three people in front of him: "You three are always causing us trouble. Which one of you wants to go first?"

"Me!" Liu Yue took off her coat.

The old doctor pressed around the wound and pushed iodine and cotton swabs towards Liu Yue:

"It's just a scrape, you can just put some iodine on it!"

Liu Yue stuck out her tongue, took a cotton swab, and gently wiped the wound.

"You, come here!" The old doctor then pointed at Chen Gang.

"Old man, do you have any other doctors here?" Chen Gang shrank his neck and hid behind Chen Mo.

"Don't be afraid, the old man won't eat you!"

"Your condition isn't serious this time, don't worry!"

"Really?" Chen Gang asked again.

"Of course it's fake, come here!"

Chen Gang reluctantly walked up to the old doctor.

The old doctor didn't hold back and grabbed Chen Gang's arm, the intense pain almost making Chen Gang kneel on the ground.

"Ouch!"

His voice was hoarse from the pain in his throat, and it wasn't clear until the old doctor let go of his hand. Only then could he finally shout out.

"Didn't I tell you to smash your mouth first?"

"Why is it still this arm?" the old doctor said with a look of disdain.

"Old man...I...I...I..." Chen Gang couldn't find the right words for a moment.

"Okay, try it on your arm."

"It's just a dislocated shoulder, why are you being so cowardly? Making such a fuss."

"Can't I just say it for fun?" Chen Gang said, looking indignant.

"Promising!"

"You come here too!" The old doctor pointed at Chen Mo.

"Doctor, I'm fine, thank you for your help."

"You're in big trouble!" the old doctor said, leaning back in his chair.

"Was it you who hit that person?"

"yes!"

"Second Uncle, it was an accident!" Liu Yue interjected.

"You reek of alcohol, what do you mean by 'accident'?"

"I'm so sorry!" Chen Mo lowered his head.

"You said both of them had injured arms and knees, why are you alright?"

"Are you thicker-skinned than them?"

Chen Mo frowned. He had been frantically helping Chen Gang and Liu Yue earlier, but now that he had relaxed a bit, he could feel that his arm was indeed not quite right.

"Stop looking around! If you hadn't braced yourself with your arm, you might have knocked out your front tooth!"

"Take off your coat!"

Hearing the doctor say this, Chen Mo had no choice but to take off his coat.

"Xiaoyue, look, this is just a common sprain or bruise. Unlike your abrasion, you're a person, so you're lighter."

"The two people were heavy, and when they were slammed to the ground, one dislocated his arm, and the other certainly wasn't in much better shape."

"Second Uncle, I'll remember!" Liu Yue had already finished treating the wounds on her arms and knees.

She stuck out a finger and poked Chen Mo's elbow: "How does it feel, Master Chen?"

"I feel someone poking my arm!"

"Hahaha!" Liu Yue withdrew her hand.

"Xiaoyue, stop fooling around. Give him acupuncture and see how well you've learned."

"If it doesn't work, just give him a few more injections! He's thick-skinned!"

The old doctor's facial expression was unreadable.

He took a box of needles out of the drawer and pushed it in front of Liu Yue.