This kind of topic is a bit sensitive, and the matter itself is even more sensitive.
It can be seen that both parents are worried about this matter, and what I am more curious about is how on earth this kid rolled down the stairs.
After some cross-examination, the other party was quite cooperative and explained the matter exactly as it was. I finally felt relieved. Facts have proved that my view of the kid is quite correct. Although the little guy looks disgusting, in general, he is not
What a particularly annoying master, this kid fell down the stairs, it had something to do with it, but it wasn't the other party's intention.
To put it simply, this thing is actually very simple. The person involved went upstairs to open the door at night and accidentally saw it. Anyone else would have scared the little guy half to death. The same thing happened to this guy. At that time,
He rolled his eyes and fell down without even shouting. Although the little guy was indeed responsible, from beginning to end, it showed no aggressive behavior or tendency.
I sat on the edge of his hospital bed and pondered for a while. I couldn't bear it anymore and finally didn't tell him the truth. I don't know, what if I told him that the ghost doll that almost scared him to death was their child?
Will this young man be immersed in such a shadow for the rest of his life?
After a few simple words of comfort, I asked him where the girl's surgery was done. After hearing this, the young man's parents shook their heads and sighed, which was really worrying. After asking, I realized that the whole process was...
It was done secretly by two children, and from beginning to end, neither parent was involved.
"Are you accompanying her?" I asked the young man after letting them go out first. The young man listened and hesitated before nodding.
"Where?" I asked with a sigh.
In terms of age, I am about four to five years older than him. Without anyone else present, it was easier than usual for the two of us to say anything. After the other party listened to my inquiry, he did not hide anything and directly performed the surgery.
I wrote it down for me. I took the note and looked at it. I frowned slightly while holding the notebook in my hand. From the literal meaning, I could tell that this was a black clinic.
Isn’t it too abrupt to undergo an operation that may affect a girl for most of her life in a place where all conditions are not up to standard? As far as I know, only women in the pornographic service industry would choose
In a place like this, how can a good big girl be so disrespected?
Immediately I thought about it and felt relieved. A high school student came from a well-to-do family, but his two children accidentally ate forbidden fruit and got into such big trouble. They didn't dare to tell their parents or let outsiders know.
Do you know, in such a difficult situation, what choice do they have?
The money was definitely not much, and when they went to a big hospital, without a guardian or ID card, the relevant procedures could not be completed. What was even more serious was the various burdens brought to them by the pressure of public opinion, which was enough to destroy the two young and naive hearts.
Put yourself in his shoes, maybe, faced with that kind of situation, more people would choose the same approach as him...
"Do you really like her?" I raised my eyelids and looked at the kid and asked a digression. Hearing this, the kid looked at me blankly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of my words.
"Take care." I patted his shoulder, stood up and went out, leaving the kid lying on the hospital bed in a daze.
As a stinky gangster who has been keeping his integrity for more than 20 years, I feel a little ashamed. When I was his age, I had many opportunities, but at that time I was so stupid that even holding hands secretly would make me shy for several days.
Look at this person... If he hadn't committed such a big crime, I would have been sincerely envious for a moment. But now, all I can think about is emotion and emotion. Some things should be delayed.
Let's have some.
After coming out of the hospital, I followed the address given by the guy and found my way to an unknown old-fashioned residential area. This place must have been around for some time. Many of the buildings were dilapidated and even the walls of the community had not been properly rested for many years.
Passed
, in several artificial flower beds, there are some unnamed crooked neck trees growing crookedly. The clinic with the sign is right behind a seafood stall. Judging from what is written on the sign,
Eighty percent, this is the place.
I got out of the car and walked forward. The opposite glass doors were connected together. Inside, something like a curtain covered the door. I couldn't see what was going on inside. I pushed it lightly and it didn't move. I pushed it again.
The door shaft made a harsh friction sound, as if the glass door was blocked by something and couldn't move.
"Young man, who are you looking for?" Sitting aside, an old man wearing a vest holding a cattail fan asked me while chasing away flying insects nearby.
"Is Dr. Zhu here? I have something to do with him." I said, took two steps back and looked at the door that could not be opened. After hearing my purpose, the other party looked up and down, then sighed and said to me: "
Come back another day, Dr. Zhu, I haven't been feeling well these past two days, so I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."
"Uncle, please call him for my convenience. I'm in a hurry." It was obvious to everyone that the seafood seller was very familiar with the person we were looking for, so I hurriedly stepped forward and complimented him.
"No, no, young man, it's not that I don't want to help you. You see, I'm just looking after business. How can I walk away? You go up from here. In this building, you can find someone to inquire and ask.
Just ask Dr. Zhu where he lives and you will know!" The old man said, pointing to a unit building on the east side with his cattail leaf fan, and then played with the seafood in the trough as if he was content.
Looking at each other, Xiaopang stepped forward, took out fifty yuan from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand, and then said: "Old man, look at our brothers coming here, there is something urgent.
Please do it for your convenience and help me!"
"Oh, look at you kid, this is all you have to do, what kind of money did you give me!"
As the uncle said this, he looked very embarrassed, stood up, put the fifty yuan into his pocket, said hello to the nearby stall owner, and then waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand.
He walked leisurely ahead. As he walked, he asked:
"Hey, why are you looking for Lao Zhu? Hehe, over the years, there have been a lot of old ladies looking for him, but I haven't seen many men yet! What's wrong with you, what do you ask him to do?
??If this is really the case, I’m afraid I will disappoint you!”