Chapter Seven Thanks to the Child
As he ran out of the community along the way, Zhao Fanchen took a taxi on the road and headed straight to the city hospital.
On the chair in the aisle at the door of the emergency ward of the municipal hospital, a half-grown child with a little dirty clothes, a pair of toes exposed, the shoelaces were opened, gently shaking, and his hair was sticky.
It seems that he hasn't washed his hair for more than a month. He pinched his fingers nervously, with a dark face that was sunburned, and his usual pair of round eyes no longer spins. His eyes were a little dark, and his head was tilted from time to time.
Direction of emergency room.
Hearing the sound of rapid and heavy footsteps from the empty corridor, the young Wang Xiaofeng jumped off the chair, raised his head, looked happy, and ran towards the person who came: "Brother Xiaofan, you are here, Chu
The uncle is still rescuing him!"
Patting Wang Xiaofeng's head, Zhao Fanchen glanced at the direction of the emergency room and said with a serious expression: "It's okay! Uncle Chu is hard!"
So the two of them, one and the other, sat silently on the chair in the corridor of the emergency room. Zhao Fanchen suddenly pulled out a cigarette in a irritable state. As soon as he put it in his mouth, a nurse walking over with a tray.
He stopped it: "Don't you know this is a hospital? You want to smoke and go to the toilet." He said coldly to Zhao Fanchen, and the nurse twisted her butt and left.
Helplessly put the cigarette that had not been lit in his mouth back into the cigarette box, smiled bitterly, shook his head in annoyance, Zhao Fanchen turned his head to look at Wang Xiaofeng and said, "Xiaofeng, have you seen clearly the person who slashed Mr. Chu.
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After thinking for a while, Wang Xiaofeng jumped off the chair. A pair of rubber shoes with exposed to their toes were obviously not suitable for his feet. He had a dark smile and said seriously: "I have seen one of them named Adong, who is following the school.
Biaozi from the bar is a mess. When I went to secretly surf the Internet today, I heard from a few second-rate guys in the Internet cafe that Biaozi was beaten and was admitted to the hospital, but?"
Biaozi? You are fucking unlucky. Zhao Fanchen's face turned cold when he heard this, and he held one hand tightly together: "But what? Is there anything I have to hide with me?"
"But I heard that the person they said that Biaozi was beaten to the hospital was very similar to you?" Wang Xiaofeng stood in front of Zhao Fanchen seriously, staring at his face, with anticipation on his face, his eyes lit up with illumination.
He said, "Is that person you, Brother Xiaofan?"
However, judging from Wang Xiaofeng's appearance, he had already firmly believed that the person who beat the slaughtered Biaozi was Zhao Fanchen, and muttered: "If you don't say it, I know it's you."
After patting Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder, Zhao Fanchen smiled and said nothing. He didn't want Wang Xiaofeng, who is still a child, to have too much contact with the other side of society. However, in Wang Xiaofeng's opinion, even if Zhao Fanchen agreed, this little one
How high did the guy jump? Since Mr. Chu was still lying in the emergency room, he didn't dare to look too excited. He was excited for a moment, and then his expression dimmed. At this time, his eyes were all looking at Zhao Fanchen.
It's different.
Biaozi was doing well around the school, and he was in charge of all the gangsters in that area. Biaozi's name was a bad student who was not doing his job all day in school.
Wang Xiaofeng had only seen bald Biaozi from afar. He saw dozens of little brothers following behind Biaozi's butt, and his awesome and cool look. The few half-aged children who played with Wang Xiaofeng were all full of their faces.
I was envious and wondered when I could be so awesome. I followed dozens of little brothers wherever I went. I ate and drank spicy food all day long, and I took a taxi when I went out.
However, Wang Xiaofeng never envied Biaozi. What he wanted to do was a tycoon in the world who could summon the wind and rain. In his heart, Zhao Fanchen was the best candidate with the excellent potential of a tycoon in the world. He firmly believed that Zhao Fanchen would one day be the first to do.
He would become a powerful tycoon in the world. When he heard that Biaozi was crippled, the first person that came to mind was Zhao Fanchen. He believed that only Zhao Fanchen could do it.
After hesitating for a long time, Wang Xiaofeng, who had just sat on the chair, jumped down again and said to Zhao Fanchen very seriously: "Brother Xiaofan, I want to follow you in the future. I don't want to be bullied. I want the one from school.
I'm afraid when I see a few calves in the future, I'm going to make a name for myself."
Zhao Fanchen was so angry that he slapped Wang Xiaofeng on the back of the head: "Get a little bitch, just a little bitch, do you know what to do? Go back to school and study, don't give your old Wang family a face.
Disgrace.”
Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt like an eggplant made from frost, and lost his spirit. He hung his head and returned to the chair without saying a word.
After all, he is still a child. Zhao Fanchen was a little reluctant: "Okay, I still have to read books. Even if you want to be in the society, if you don't have the culture, you can only be a second-rate guy who makes small fuss, and you also have to be in the underworld.
Only with a diploma can you achieve success. Look at the great tycoons in the world who have been in the society from ancient times to the present are not knowledgeable people. A rough man can only fight and kill, and cannot become a big climate. If you want to make a name for yourself, you must start with studying and mix up.
Society can only walk on the sidelines when it is absolutely necessary. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Wang Xiaofeng's face was full of determination, and he nodded his head, and then said, "Then are you going to be in the society?"
Before Zhao Fanchen could answer, the door of the emergency room opened. A female doctor wearing a mask walked out of the inside, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead. Zhao Fanchen and Wang Xiaofeng quickly got up.
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"The patient is out of danger, but he is injured in the back, and he is older and his physical function is not good, which causes cerebral hemorrhage and heart disease. Fortunately, he was sent in time and did not cause danger due to excessive blood loss. You can't go in yet
, the patient needs to rest."
The female doctor took off her mask and showed her beautiful face. She frowned. As a doctor, she could naturally tell why Mr. Chu was injured because of her. She had a cold and vulgar face, which was refusing to others.
Yu Qianli was indifferent, and she looked at Wang Xiaofeng with some surprise and said, "The old man inside thanks to the timely treatment of this child and the simple method of stopping bleeding, the old man is old. If he hadn't handled it properly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
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"Xiaofeng, I will remember you a great contribution for today's affairs." Zhao Fanchen touched his little excitement, and Wang Xiaofeng, who was about to ask for help from Zhao Fanchen, was about to ask for help from him."
"You have the nerve to say, as the patient's family, do you know how dangerous the old man was just now? Come here, I have a few words to tell you alone." The beautiful doctor glanced at Zhao Fanchen coldly and put his hands in the white.
In the pocket of the gown, she walked towards the corridor first. Because she suddenly stopped without any warning, Zhao Fanchen almost bumped into the beautiful doctor's arms. Fortunately, she was in a timely manner, and just did it subconsciously with her hands.
A grab move was made, and the target was the beautiful doctor's chest was straight and full. Fortunately, Zhao Fanchen's hand was stiff in the air and he didn't grab it directly, otherwise he might be slapped on the face.
Maybe a few slaps.
The beautiful doctor's face turned red and became cold: "When are you going to put your hand like this?"
I pulled my hand back embarrassedly, and I heard the beautiful doctor say coldly: "The old man's body can no longer withstand the tossing. A small disease will cause a series of serious diseases. Why do you children have no protection at all
What about consciousness? How could you be so irresponsible? I took out a bullet from the patient's back during the operation. It was an old injury many years ago. This time it was also a coincidence. If it weren't for this bullet,
The old man’s injuries may be even more serious. Now my family needs to stay in the hospital for observation. If you have any questions, you can just come to me. My name is Jiang Qiangwei."
She stuffed the deformed bullet in her hand to Zhao Fanchen. The beautiful doctor turned around and left without looking at Zhao Fanchen. From beginning to end, she did not give Zhao Fanchen a chance to speak.
Looking down at the deformed bullet in his hand, he pinched it. Zhao Fanchen didn't care. He went to the hospital for more than 40,000 yuan in the black plastic bag, paid the surgery fee, and the remaining money was placed in the hospital.
When he came back, Wang Xiaofeng lies on the door of the ward with his toes and looks inside. When he saw Zhao Fanchen coming back, he ran over: "Brother Xiaofan, the nurse sister just now said, Mr. Chu
I will wake up in a while, Brother Xiaofan, the beautiful sister I said just now, are you interested in you and want to chat with you alone?"
Zhao Fanchen was a little amused and laughed. Where is this? You have to admire it. Children's imagination is very strong. However, what Zhao Fanchen didn't expect was that Wang Xiaofeng, a half-grown child who was no one cared for.
, In such a crisis, he could save people and stop bleeding. If an ordinary child, even an adult would panic because of that scene. This was something he did not expect: "Xiaofeng, how did you know how to save it.
Is it a person stopping bleeding?”
"I often fight with the tycoons in the school when I am injured. I bandage them myself, so I will do it." Wang Xiaofeng is an orphan in the yard. He was a few years ago.
His lame grandfather brought him to the small yard, but later his grandfather had a car accident, leaving only Wang Xiaofeng to grow up eating a hundred families. He often mingled in the small yard and received a lot of favors from Mr. Chu.
Later, when Zhao Fanchen came, he often mingled with Zhao Fanchen for free.
"Xiaofeng, I'll leave you with something. You take good care of Mr. Chu in the hospital, and I'll go out for a little bit."
"Good Grandpa Chu is left to me. With me, Wang Xiaofeng, no one can hurt Grandpa Chu unless you step over me." Wang Xiaofeng patted his chest and said, "Brother Xiaofan, are you going to hit those few
Cut the second-rate man Chu?”
"Good boy, don't ask some things, kids, just understand." Turning around and leaving Wang Xiaofeng with a very majestic figure, Zhao Fanchen, dressed as a migrant worker, left.
After leaving the hospital gate, I lit a cigarette for myself, took a deep breath, and felt a lot more relieved. It was easy to find the second-rate guys, so I stopped a car and went straight to the technical school.
Chapter completed!