The anxious voice didn't take long, and a lot of people entered the ward. A series of inspections were done, and the results were not bad.

"I can wake up and get rid of the danger." The doctor said, "Next, you need to continue receiving treatment, you can recover, but you can move to the ordinary ward after three days."

"Okay, doctors, you are working hard." There was a sound that was isolated and could not hear clearly outside the glass window.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do."

"When did Mr. Zong say?" A female asked.

"These two days are the critical moments. It is estimated that it will be back next week." Another male voice said.

"Zong Yan is all like this, and Mr. Zong doesn't come back?! This really wants to have an accident. What is the use of making so much money?" The female statement showed some anger.

"This project has been prepared for more than half a year, and there is no way, let alone."

The sound gradually lowered, but Zong Yan listened clearly.

The family situation in the original body is pretty good, but the parents are divorced, and the original body has always been taken care of by the nanny and assistant.

A few good pairs of good shoes or electronic products, even if the family is good, there is no special special.

The grades are good, the family is also good, but it is a pity that it is flying. It is a pity.

The injuries need to be recuperated, and Zong Yan's consciousness gradually sinks.

There is a recovery agent. His wound recovers well. After three days, he transferred to the general ward. If you come to visit and take care of, you do n’t have to wear a fungal clothing. The tightness of the bag can hardly recognize people.

"Zong Yan, what do you want to eat?" The middle -aged woman with her hair asked.

"No need, Aunt Zhang." Zong Yan lay on the bed.

"So what do you want to listen to?" Aunt Zhang asked, "Doctors said that it is best not to watch TV or watch mobile phones now, do you want to listen to broadcasting?"

"No, when will my dad come back?" Zong Yan asked.

The original parents were divorced, and the mother went abroad, and he followed his father.

Aunt Zhang looked at the bed, his head was wrapped in gauze, and the big boy with a tube was sinking with a big boy with a hanging bottle: "Mr. Zong can come back in two days. The weather is not good during this time.

Get back. "

"Well, I know." Zong Yan closed his eyes.

His injuries recovered very well, and the cooperation of dietary medical treatment did not cause other complications. He also saw his father's father in the fifth day of the normal ward.

Middle -aged man, a suit and leather shoes, with some dusty servants on his body. When he came in to the bed, his brows twisted deeply, and his eyes were shredded with blood.

"How about recovery?" Father asked.

"The head can't move." Zong Yan replied.

The father had blood in the original body, but how much he knew himself.

Zong Yan could guess his logic, paid enough money, and asked the experts to treat it. Even if his father was around, he could not help more, rational, and lack of humanity.

Therefore, no matter whether the original body is good or bad, the praise from him is not much criticized, but Zong Ye will not be disappointed. The benefits of rational things with rational things are the benefits of rational affairs. When he comes back, he will let him handle the follow -up.

"What is the matter of the matter?" Father looked at the assistant aside.

"There was a fighting incident in the school. The other party provoked first, Zong Yan returned his hand, and the other party was a little bit found. He pushed him to the edges and corners of the table, and also brought a knife, but was stopped by Zong Yan.

I was hurt a little. "Assistant Liu said.

"What about the level of injury appraisal?" Father's eyebrows twisted deeply.

"Almost fatal, rescued for a few hours, and seriously injured level." Assistant Liu said, "People have been arrested."

"Ask a lawyer, all the evidence and materials collected were submitted." The father said calmly.

"Yes, I go to handle it right away, but the school means that I don't want to make a big trouble." Assistant Liu said.

"This kind of thing happened in the realm of school, and wanted to press it?" Father said.

"Yes." Zong Yan said.

The two people discussed in the past watched the past, and Father asked: "Why?"

"Are you worried that you will go back to school after you get a big trouble?" Assistant Liu asked.

"No, it's not necessary." Zong Yan said.

This is a private grudge. Thousands of people in a school are like a small society. No one can expect what will happen.

The compensation should be given as soon as it should be given. As long as the impulsive person should take this responsibility, there is no need to get everyone's self -risk.

"Both parties are connected by you." Father's father said.

"Yes." Assistant Liu turned to do it.

Father Zong looked at the person lying on the bed and asked: "What is the reason for fighting and fighting?"

"The other party is jealous." Zong Yan said.

"Fighting cannot solve any problems. You should also teach for a long time after this incident." The father said.

"Well." Zong Yan responded, closed his eyes, "I'm sleepy."

Indeed, the lesson is just the cost of the lesson. When the original body counterattacked, it was because of the provocation and accountability of the other party, but how many of them also mixed with some troubles that wanted to make some troubles and attracted the attention of parents.

It is not appropriate enough to act, and it really needs to be corrected.

"Then you take a rest first, what's the matter with the nanny." Father got up, and looked back at the door when he walked at the door, and then took the door to go out.

He is not familiar with his son, but this time it seems more strange.

Nympho

Someone followed by serious injuries to deal with, and the lawsuit was smooth. Even if the other party had any objections to the cause, the level of injury level identification was placed there, and what the lawyer had to do was to implement things and make the other party unable to escape.

For more than a month, the results of the judgment have not yet come out. Zong Yan's injury has been recovered and can be sat up halfway, and the action should be restored.

"Zong Yan, this is the textbook you want. I have installed it for you." Aunt Zhang held his backpack into the door. When the lunch box was put down, he put the schoolbag on the sofa.

What else is missing. "

"Okay, trouble you." Zong Yan said.

"You're welcome to me." Aunt Zhang laughed, "You remember to learn in the sick bed. If my son had half of you, it would be fine."

The diet was made according to the doctor's suggestion. After the meal, Aunt Zhang went to clean the rice box. After busy, Zong Yan opened the schoolbag and pulled out the textbook from it.

The original body is 17 years old, and is currently in the second semester of high school. High school colleges are tight. The school that often goes out of the middle school is very fast. Although there is the memory of the original body, human memory is often encountered

The specific topics are specific to analyze. Different worlds also have different operations and expression methods.

When you come to this world, the task is to survive as the original body, but it is your own life. Many things need to be prepared in advance to deal with all accidents.

a large attached middle school.

The occurrence of the original world line is not in the A University Affiliated Middle School, but in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School in Haicheng, but in the other side of the city.

Haicheng is very large, traffic is in all directions, and the subway runs through. Many things are not news. It is difficult to know even in the same city, and it is difficult to produce intersections.

That soul will always appear in the original world line, and it is a little involved in the protagonist. Both schools are outstanding, but they are competitive. The A large attached Central Plains does not recognize the whole person, and Haicheng No. 1 Middle School cannot be ruled out.

Time push, fate will always be connected to one, but finding will be faster than waiting.

"Sneezing!" The young man who was wearing a headset on the Internet cafe computer sneezed with a fierce competition. When he looked up, the character had died tragically under the firepower of the other party.

"Why did Brother Shuo die?!" The teammates next to each other roared and attacked, and took time to express their care.

"Back, a sneezing." The young man looked at his deadly character, boringly, "Wait for the next game."

"Sneak, Brother Shuo, someone miss you." Some fat boys next to them teased.

"Then I really thank him ..." The young man smiled for his rear fangs.

I don't want to, I don't want to, just think about it at this time.

Nympho

High school courses are not difficult to Zongyu, but the advice of the middle school has long been oversupply. During the period of childbirth, the most accumulated in his ward is the book.

After two months of the judgment, after five years of judgment, the loss of the medical spirit of the medicine had to be compensated. Aunt Zhang was busy with the escort. The judgment was sent by Assistant Liu.

The injury will not leave Haicheng after repeated.

"Five years of judging, this is destroyed by the future of academic future." Aunt Zhang said with emotion when he saw the judgment.

"Well." Zong Yan did not refute.

People should be responsible for what they do. If it wasn't for him to come to this world, the other party's judgment would only be heavier. What kind of fruit did he get it?

"Assistant Liu said that your school will take the final exam next month, and I don't know if you can go at that time." Aunt Zhang was a little worried.

"It should be able to." Zong Yan said.

The exams in the attached middle school are still very important. The amount of guarantee scores will be linked to the usual scores. He may not have to be delivered, but the final exams will pass all grades. Maybe you can find the person he wants to find.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, let's get good wounds first, what do you want to eat today?" Aunt Zhang asked.

"Just buy some seasonal fruits." Zong Yan said.

"Okay, don't read the book for too long." Aunt Zhang told him to go out.
To be continued...