The last one who came to pick up Zhang Baobao was Xiaopang.

When filling in the documents in the dragon pattern arena, Zhang Baobao casually filled in the phone number of Xiaopang in the position of the emergency contact. Now that I think about it, I was wise at the beginning. If you don't fill in anything, I'm afraid that Zhang Baobao's fate today will be carried to the remote street by the security guard of the dragon pattern at will, and thrown out like garbage.

"Chubby, thank you. ”

Zhang Baobao's swollen eyes could only squint a slit to see people, and his lips were also very dry, and he had enough strength to say such a sentence vaguely. But even so, his voice was actually only a little loud as the "buzzing" of flies, and the little fat who carried him on his back couldn't hear it at all.

The little chubby who laughs and laughs on weekdays is now speechless and really speechless. Seeing that Zhang Baobao's whole body was covered with blood, it was unbearable! Xiaopang couldn't imagine what Zhang Baobao had just experienced?

originally thought that Zhang Baobao was going to participate in the "Xiaoyao Cup" Four Spirits Competition, and the news that Zhang Baobao won the regional championship had also spread in the school. Chubby was still looking for stinky farts everywhere, "Hey, do you know? The champion of this 'Easy Cup' regional competition is my iron buddy!"

The people around him immediately cast envious glances at Xiaopang, and some even wanted to slap Xiaopang. But who would have thought that a phone call from the Dragon Pattern Fighting Arena would see Zhang Baobao actually look so miserable!

"If you hold on a little longer, the hospital will be there soon!"

Xiaopang's voice was a little choked, and he didn't know if Zhang Baobao on his back could still hear him. Or maybe he just said it to himself.

"Zhang Baobao, what can you do if you say you're fine? If you don't participate in the Four Spirits Competition, what kind of private fight are you running here to participate in?"

After walking a few steps, Xiaopang didn't seem to be able to hear Zhang Baobao's breathing, Xiaopang was startled, and his feet quickened his pace, "Zhang Baobao, you hold on to the labor-management! Do you still owe the labor-management a meal? Did you hear it!"

…………

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Baobao opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital. The surrounding white walls, neat curtains, and Chubby who is dozing off with his arms on his lean!

"Chubby!"

The little fat one next to the hospital bed woke up, and saw Zhang Baobao who woke up in a daze, and immediately jumped up excitedly, "Hey, you're awake! Haha, I knew you weren't so easy to die! Hehe, I was nervous all night......

Die?

What does Xiao Pang mean? Hearing his words, I am afraid that I have already walked in front of the ghost gate.

"Chubby, you sent me here?"

"Hmm. ”

Chubby nodded heavily, "However, your injuries are so bad, you almost died here yesterday, you know?"

"Where am I so easy, hanging? Look down on me, Chubby. Hehe. ”

As soon as Zhang Baobao was able to open his eyes, he began to play poor again. Looking around, Zhang Baobao tried hard to sit up.

“……！”

For example, when it comes to how hard Zhang Baobao is, his body is motionless, as if this is no longer his own body, and he is completely out of his control.

"This, how can I ......?"

Before the words could be asked, Zhang Baobao reacted. Yesterday, a dark day, a day that will never be forgotten! My limbs have all been cut off from my meridians, and I am now a waste!

This!

Oh my God, you're going to kill me if you kind of me, why are you torturing me like this......?

Grandma's is still hospitalized, and she hasn't earned a penny from the cost of surgery, but now that she has even taken herself in, Zhang Baobao feels that she is simply a waste!

But isn't TM that!?

Moments of waking are always painful, and it is better to let yourself be in a coma all the time, or even die! What are you now? Is you a living vegetative person?

Zhang Baobao's face was distorted, up and down his body, and the muscles on his face were still controlled by his brain.

"I have already called Director Zhang Yongxu of the school, and he said that he still has one more thing at hand, and he will come over as soon as he is done!"

Xiaopang could see Zhang Baobao's pain, almost all of which were clearly written on his face, and fools could understand it. Xiaopang hurriedly changed the topic and tried to let Zhang Baobao think less about yesterday's events.

"Director Zhang, say he still has something to ?......"

Zhang Baobao's heart sank suddenly, maybe people who have suffered great changes are always prone to cranky thoughts, Xiaopang just said that Director Zhang still has something to do?

Since Xiaopang has already called Director Zhang Yongxu, Xiaopang must have said that he was injured and his limbs were crippled. But even so, Director Zhang did not come immediately, but said that he still had something to do.

Is it Director Zhang's resignation? Or is Director Zhang really in trouble? What is more important than being crippled!?

Hardship sees true love! This is true at all!

It seems that he has mistaken Director Zhang, in the past, Zhang Baobao always felt that Director Zhang Yongxu was his benefactor, the first person to appreciate himself, the first person to recognize himself, and the person who cared about him the most besides his grandmother.

But now it seems that all of this is TM's own wishful thinking!

"Hmm. ”

Chubby nodded heavily, "That's what Director Zhang said. ”

As he spoke, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man rushed in nervously.

When the two of them looked at it, it was none other than Director Zhang Yongxu!

This...... Zhang Baobao looked at the majestic man in front of him and wanted to see what was going on in his mind.

"Zhang Baobao! you ...... ，”

Looking at Zhang Baobao on the hospital bed, Zhang Yongxu turned his head to Xiaopang and asked, "Shi Liangda, what's going on?"

Chubby resignedly told him about the call he had made in the Dragon Pattern Arena last night.

"Zhang Baobao!How can you go to that kind of place where you gamble your life!?"

Zhang Yongxu turned his head to look at Zhang Baobao on the hospital bed, and said with pity and hatred.

But before Zhang Baobao could answer, he immediately realized, "Could it be that you are going there to make gambling money to raise money for your grandmother's surgery?"

Zhang Baobao was lying on the hospital bed, although he didn't speak, his expression said it all.

"Hey!"

Director Zhang Yongxu hatefully slapped a piece of paper on the pure white wall of the hospital, "It's all my fault! Or am I a step late! It's all my fault! Why can't I hurry up? I ...... it."

Looking at Director Zhang Yongxu, who was full of remorse and constantly hammering the wall, Zhang Baobao was completely blinded! What the hell is going on? What does it have to do with Director Zhang when he goes to the dragon pattern private fight?

The little fat on the side was even more completely confused, "Director Zhang......?" What the hell is going on with your grandmother?

……

There was silence.

The cramped hospital room was suddenly eerily quiet......

"Zhang Baobao. ”

Director Zhang replied slightly with a mixture of remorse, and broke the tranquility of the ward when he spoke first, "Your grandmother's surgery fee has been approved by the municipal government!"

What the!?