When Qiu Er rushed to the hospital as fast as he could, Qiu San had already been pushed out of the emergency room, his right wrist wrapped in thick gauze, and his eyes were glazed looking at the ceiling.

Seeing that his own brother was still alive, Qiu Er almost yelled in a crying voice: "What the fuck are you doing, ah?!I don't want to live, you are dying, what are you doing in the hospital?!"

Qiu San turned his head, looked at the doctor next to him in a daze, and asked, "What are you saving me for...... What are you doing to save me?"

Neither the doctor nor the nurse answered.

"Fuck you, I'm asking you, what are you saving me for!" Qiu San sat up from the mobile bed with a bang, directly pulled down the needle in his hand, and yelled unreasonably at all: "I can't fucking die?! I'm a waster, why are you saving me? What do I ask you? Fuck your mother!"

"You're honest!" Qiu Er yelled as he grabbed Qiu San's arm.

"Get out, you get out too!" Qiu San pushed his second brother indiscriminately: "I'm useless, my lower body is unconscious, and the operation is done every day...... I can't afford this sin, can you let me die? I beg you, you give me some rat medicine, let me die with medicine. ”

"If you want to die, crawl out and die by yourself, don't let me see it!"

"I let you come, ah?!I didn't let you come, what the do you care about me!" Qiu San slapped his face, slapped Qiu Er's face with a big mouth, and scolded with red eyes: "Do you know, I can't even be a man anymore, what's the point of my life, ah?!"

Qiu Er's nostrils were bleeding from a mouth, and he looked at Qiu San with a stunned look, with tears in his eyes, motionless.

"Fuck you, let me die...... I really don't want to live anymore. Qiu San covered his face and cried bitterly.

……

Ten minutes later.

In the doctor's office, the attending doctor explained to Qiu Er: "I said before that the results of his several surgeries were not satisfactory, and he also injured the nerves in his lower limbs, and he may not be able to live as a couple in the future, so ...... He is very emotionally stable, and you as relatives should take care of him and calm his emotions...... But what did you do? Not only did it not solve his psychological problems, but the gangsters who stayed in the hospital also gave him drinks...... Did you know that some of our medical drugs are strictly forbidden for patients to consume alcohol, and if something happens to him, who is responsible?"

Qiu Er lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you do this again, we won't be able to stay in the hospital, understand?" the doctor said again.

Qiu Er pondered for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "He has no chance of recovery at all?"

"The gun was hit close to the leg, all the bones were broken, the nerves were necrotic, and now even the gods can't stand up. The doctor shook his head and responded: "The most we can do is to make a long-term recovery plan for him, ensure that his upper body is not affected, and he will not be able to have any more surgeries in the future, because the effect is not great, and the patient will still hurt his body." ”

Qiu Ermu took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it for half a cigarette before replying: "Okay, I know." ”

After talking with the doctor, Qiu Er walked to the door of the ward again, but before he could enter, he saw Qiu San crying and scolding in the house, his emotions were completely out of control, and several brothers who had followed him before were useless to persuade him, so they could only press him.

The brother of a fellow mother, fell into such a fate, Qiu Er's heart was as if he was being stuck with a knife all the time, distressed and helpless.

He and Qiu San are both very pure bastards, who came up from the bottom, and may have done countless evils in their lives, but they also have their own emotions and their own sore spots.

Standing at the door and watching for a while, Qiu Er turned his head and said to the driver next to him, "Go, accompany me to drink some wine." ”

……

Downstairs in a community in the city, Li Changliang stopped the car and persuaded him: "Brother Fa, there have been a lot of things recently, I personally suggest that you don't go in to play." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll play two and come out in a while. Zhou Dafa responded with a smile: "Otherwise, a few of you will go in with me to play for a while?" I'll give you 10,000 yuan to bet!"

"No, we don't play. Zhao Chen shook his head.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Changliang still felt a little unreliable and persuaded him: "Brother Fa, everyone has everyone in this game of paijiu, and now is the time for a lot of things, so I think you should stop playing." If you really want to push two, I can't do it, I'll set up a game for you at the construction site, and you can call everyone over to play, okay?"

"No, no!" Zhou Dafa waved his hand again and again in response: "Today's game is full of acquaintances, I know them all, don't worry, nothing will happen." I'll play for two hours at most and come down, if you don't have anything to do, just go to the side and take a shower, and I'll call you when you come out. ”

"Then we don't need to, we'll just wait here. Li Changliang couldn't persuade him, so he could only do what Zhou Dafa wanted.

"Okay, then you guys will wait, I'm going to win money in a while, and I'll give you a red envelope. Zhou Dafa smiled, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to the bungalow.

Zhao Chen sat in the car and looked at the other party's back, and immediately pouted and replied: "This is about to sell the land, and I have two B dollars in my hand and start to chatter again." ”

"Did he drink too much?" Wang Yuan also interjected.

"Well, I didn't drink less before I came. After Li Changliang replied, he looked down at his watch and said, "Damn, it's only past nine o'clock, I don't know when I have to wait." ”

"yes, he's too drunk, and it's possible to play all night. Zhao Chen nodded.

"It's okay, if you two are bored, go to the bath and have fun. Li Changliang said very kindly: "I'll just wait here by myself." ”

"No, we can still chat together. Wang Yuan replied with a smile.

……

Next to the hospital, in a dog meat restaurant, Qiu Er said to a few buddies around him with a stiff tongue: "You don't know the relationship between me and San'er...... Don't look at the two of us who usually scold, but my younger brother ...... me That's a hundred, that's interesting. I got married for the first time in 95, I had dinner with friends at night, drank some wine, and when I was excited, I got into a fight with a group of people in Tiexi, I stabbed Wu Sanke twice, and I was seriously injured, and the police arrested me that night...... It's San'er who carried it for me, squatting in prison ......!"

Everyone looked at Qiu Er, who had tears in his eyes, and said nothing.

"Fuck you, Shen Tianze...... He can break my leg, but if I get my third son, I will have to kill him sooner or later, sooner or later!" Qiu Er gritted his teeth, lowered his head and opened a bottle of liquor again.

"Second brother, stop drinking!"

"Alright, let's stop here for now. ”

“……！”

The crowd dissuaded.

"Di Lingling!"

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hey?!" Qiu Er reached out and picked up the phone: "What's wrong, Wenhao." ”

"Qiu Er, what else do you say you can B?" Chen Wenhao obviously drank it too, and scolded with a stiff tongue: "Let you buy a piece of land, you bought it for me!"

"What kind of play should be bought?" Qiu Er was stunned.

"Have you drunk? Fuck your mother, can you still drink the wine? Do you know that Zhou Dafa has already sold the land to Lu Tao, and it was Bi Ziwen who made the match?" Chen Wenhao scolded: "Just because of ten yuan, just because one square meter will give ten yuan more, you will give me all the land you have in hand." You know what?!!"

"Fuck your mother, you scold me again, you scold me for a try, Chen Wenhao!" Qiu Eryan stood up and scolded.

"What's the use of me scolding you? The land is gone, and the contract will be signed next week. Chen Wenhao pulled his neck and roared: "I'll look for Bi Ziwen in a while, fuck you, if I can't even fix him in Shen Y, then I won't live!"

"Whoa!"

Qiu Er hung up the phone directly when he heard the sound, reached out to flip over the table, waved his hand and shouted: "Fuck you, now no one dares to take me seriously, go home, get a gun!"