"Where are you going?" the little doctor saw me get out of bed and stared at me, "Your injuries are not completely healed, you can't move, it's better to rest for a day or two before getting out of bed." ”

"I'm going to pay the medical bills. I said.

"Don't be in such a hurry, there's no problem with handing it in tomorrow morning, you lie down first, and I'll give you the medicine later." The little doctor said.

It was still dark, and there was a wall clock on the opposite wall, and when I looked at it, it was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was only eight o'clock when I left the bar, and four hours had passed.

"Shall I go to the bathroom?" I put it another way.

"Do you want me to help you go?" asked me.

The little doctor was wearing a white coat, with a slight bulge on his left chest, a signature pen inserted on it, a ponytail, and no makeup, which gave people a very refreshing feeling.

To be honest, I'm a little moved by her proposal, the TV series or the plot in it, the protagonist is injured in the hospital, the little nurse helps the protagonist to go to the toilet, there will always be some charming plots in the toilet, and some bridges even need to be mosaic to watch.

The little doctor is very beautiful, I am not without such expectations, every man has some uniform dreams in his heart, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and refused: "No need, I can go by myself, you are busy with yours." ”

"Then be careful yourself, go out and turn right until you end in the corridor to the toilet. The little doctor looked up at me, told me the location of the toilet, and continued to work on his work.

I nodded and put on my shoes and walked out, looked left and right, went to the left, went straight down the stairs, and got out of the hospital.

I didn't want to go to the bathroom, saying I wanted to go to the toilet was just an excuse, and I couldn't wait to find out who hit me as soon as possible.

I stopped a taxi, asked the master to drive to the door of the bar, and when I entered the bar, I directly found a waiter: "What about your boss, where is he?"

"Do you have anything to do with our boss?" the waiter gave me a wary look.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask your boss to take a look at the surveillance, my wallet was stolen, and I want to find out who stole my wallet. "I didn't tell the truth, I was worried that the waiter wouldn't tell me the location of the bar owner after telling the truth.

"The boss is in the lounge on the third floor, you go up and find him. After listening to me, the waiter relaxed a lot, told me the location of the bar owner, didn't care about me anymore, and went on his own.

I went up the stairs to the third floor.

There are many private rooms on the third floor. The environment is much quieter than the lobby on the first floor. The light was very dim, and there was no room written on the door that it was a rest room, so I looked for it one by one.

There was a clear glass on the door of each private room, so I could see the inside of the private room, and I paused at the door of one private room, where a man and a woman were entangled.

I know the woman, it's Su Mo, she hasn't left yet, and I also have some impressions of the man, as if it was the man who chatted with Su Mo before, the more handsome one.

Su Mo was lying on the sofa, the man was standing behind her, and there were some excited voices in the mouths of the two.

I didn't feel much about this scene, but I took it for granted, and I didn't feel the slightest surprise, it is not strange that Su Mo would have a relationship with someone else in the bar, which matches her personality very well.

I don't care who she gets involved with, I left after a few glances, but unfortunately the phone is broken, otherwise I will definitely take a photo, and the next time she pesters me again, I will threaten her with the photo.

When I arrived at a private room, I looked inside, a few people were sitting together drinking tea, chatting, no singing, no other activities, I knocked on the door, pushed open the door and said to a few people: "I'm sorry, I'm looking for the owner of this bar, who is it?"

There were four people sitting in the private room, two men and two women, the man and the man sat together, and the woman and the woman sat together, separated, and the two women did not look at each other for a drink, but as if they were discussing a problem.

One of them, a slightly younger woman who looked to be only in her 20s, was very stunning, the round pendant under the ears was very conspicuous, and the face was angular and angular, and I secretly glanced at it several times.

"I am, what's the matter with you?" the man in his 40s of the two men looked up at me, his brow furrowed, and he seemed a little unhappy, but he didn't have a seizure.

"I'd like to see the bar's surveillance, can I?" I asked.

Those two people followed me after I came out of the bar, and they must have been in the bar, and a look at the bar's surveillance could identify the two of them, so I went straight to the bar owner.

In fact, if the police are a little more concerned about this matter, they can also find out, after all, there are cameras everywhere on the road, but judging from the attitude when making the record, this matter will definitely be over in the end, I am a flat-headed ordinary person, naturally I can't check the cameras of the traffic bureau, I can only come to the bar.

"Is there something going on, why are you looking at the surveillance?" asked the owner of the bar.

"I was beaten by two people, who were out of this bar, and I wanted to see the surveillance and find out. I said.

"Did those two men who beat you do it at the bar?" the bar owner looked at me.

"No, it's outside. I replied truthfully, "I only saw the backs of the two of them, not their faces, and I wanted to take a look at the bar's surveillance and recognize the faces of the two of them." ”

"Outside the bar? I'm sorry, I can't control this matter, you go to the police, the bar's surveillance can't be shown to people at will." The bar owner listened and refused outright.

I suddenly felt a little angry, and the owner of the bar looked at me with a very light expression from beginning to end, a look of contempt and complete indifference.

But if there is a request from others, I can only endure it, not to mention that this is still on his territory: "I called the police, and the police also made a record, but you also know that the police are like that, I only suffered some minor injuries, nothing happened, and the money was not lost, and most of the things will not be resolved, and in the end it will not be resolved." ”

"If you have an accident in the bar, and you are my guest, I can come forward to help you solve it, but you have an accident outside, and now you come to my bar to see the surveillance, which department are you, what is the origin, why should I violate the rules to show you? I don't have this obligation at all, go out, close the door." The bar owner waved as if he was chasing a fly and didn't look at me again.

Such an attitude made me angry and felt deeply humiliated.

I have always known that this is the way it is in society, it is such a reality, if you have no money, no power or power, you will be looked down upon and humiliated, and no matter what you do, it is like begging your grandfather to tell your grandmother.

I'm not motivated, I don't want to struggle, I don't want to deal with strangers, and I have something to do with this cognition, because hard work means that I will definitely deal with some people, and at this time, I have to wear a mask on my face and bear some humiliation

, and choose a comfortable life to avoid dealing with these people to the greatest extent, away from these naked realities.

But there are really too few things to get the best of both worlds, choose to be comfortable, life is not guaranteed, and if you choose to be motivated, you must put on a mask and get along with others with another personality.

It's still not strong enough, if I were a big businessman like Jack Ma, or not Jack Ma, even if I was the richest man in a province, the attitude of the bar owner towards me would definitely not be like this.

The rule is that the dead are alive, and I don't believe that the owner of the bar obeys the laws and regulations so much, and I don't believe that the monitoring really can't be shown to outsiders.

"I'll just take a look, and it won't take long, ten minutes at most, to see the faces of those two people. "I keep my temper, I don't have a seizure, who let me ask someone, "Boss, you don't have to go with me, I came to you just to respect you, it would be better to say hello to you, and I'll go to the monitoring room myself to take a look." ”

"Who the hell are you, why don't you leave if I let you go? Respect me? Do I need your respect? Hurry up, don't let me say more, if the monitoring can't show you, it can't be shown to you. The barkeeper was impatient, "If you talk nonsense, I'll call someone to come and carry you out." ”