My stomach hurts, it really hurts, it seems that someone is pricking with a needle, cutting with a knife, grabbing it with an awl, and the clear sky of pain trembles slightly.

Qingtian continued to endure it, she felt that it was useless to say it now, rather than saying it to affect her mood, it was better to endure it until the end.

She didn't want to ruin such a happy date, she wanted it to be perfect today.

After watching the movie, the sky began to darken, and she actually wanted to invite Qingtian to dinner, but she was really close to the limit, so she made an appointment with her parents, said goodbye to him at the door of the theater, and hurriedly got into a taxi.

"Girl, where are you going?"

"Hospital, stomach hurts......" Clear Sky shrank weakly in the back seat after saying that.

"Hey, what's the matter...... Girl, hold on, the hospital will be there soon! ”

He didn't know anything about all this, he was very happy today, all the pressure was relieved, and he pointed to the sky before entering the house and swore that from now on he would be a good man, and sooner or later he would overturn the first and seize the golden throne.

His life will not be at the mercy of others, and neither will his mother!

With the help of a kind driver, Qingkong went to the nearest hospital to hang up the emergency department, and just said his mother's mobile phone number in a daze while lying on the hospital bed, he fainted.

When she woke up again, she had been transferred from the emergency department to the inpatient unit, lying on a cramped hospital bed with a drip on the back of her hand, and her mother was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her worriedly.

"Awake? You child, why don't you take care of your body so much, the doctor said that you will have to be hospitalized for at least half a month for stomach bleeding, and you can tell me how much you have to delay your studies for half a month. When Fu's mother saw that she was awake, she immediately turned all her worries into nagging, "The doctor said that your stomach was hit, and if you have an injury, you have to take care of it, and it turns out that you still eat spicy, and if you don't have a perforation, it's good, if it cracks, you have to have surgery, listen, how scary!" ”

"Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you." Clear Sky never regretted going to the dojo with him, nor did she regret accompanying him to eat spicy crayfish, and she wanted to endure watching the movie later, but she still felt guilty when her mother was worried, "Don't worry, I'm really fine." ”

"It's okay, I've been hospitalized for half a month! What's going on with your stomach? Why do you still eat spicy, you don't eat spicy! Seeing that the drip was almost finished, Fu's mother pressed the pager to call the nurse.

"I went to the dojo today, I haven't practiced carelessness for a long time, I was bumped, and it was an inch, I didn't expect it to be so serious, and then my friends in the dojo had dinner and ate spicy crayfish, I didn't want to look unsociable, so I ate a little, just a little." Clear Sky said half-truths, lying to her mother for the first time.

She didn't want to involve him, he had helped her so much, she couldn't take revenge on him and bring him trouble. Besides, he just wanted to share what he liked with her, he didn't mean to, and he didn't know that she couldn't eat spicy, but she didn't say anything, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Hey, you've been well-behaved since you were a child, and you like to think about people, but you have to say things that you can't really do, and you can't do this again in the future." Fu's mother understands her daughter's character, if everyone decides to eat spicy crayfish, Qingqing will choose to be patient, "But the person who hurt you is really too heavy!" ”

"There are no eyes in the fists and feet, so it's inevitable to fight." Seeing that my mother believed it, Qingtian was finally relieved.

"Your dad too, what did you do since you were a child, and how much hardship you suffered! You too, didn't you stop practicing, why did you pick it up again? "Other people's girls are either playing the piano or dancing since they were children, and their own family has not yet started to practice boxing and kicking before the table is high, from childhood to adulthood, how much hardship has been suffered in order to practice these, and their own children are still strong, bleeding and sweating without tears, and they can't intervene when they are distressed, hey!