A worried girl, a boy lying in the mud, the two were less than a distance from the front door of a school to the back door, but now they seemed extremely far away......

Zhang Fan forgot how he spent the time lying in the mud that afternoon, or rather, he didn't want to remember it at all.

When he opened his eyes again the next day, he was already lying in the hospital bed, and dimly he thought that it was a teacher who was passing by the hillside that carried him to the hospital that night.

The stinging pain in his right leg made Zhang Fan wake up instantly, and also made him clearly perceive his existence.

The pungent smell of disinfectant around him, the medical staff in white coats coming and going, and the sound of crying in the hospital all stimulated Zhang Fan's nerves and reminded him that last night was not a dream.

He closed his eyes and felt a heavy cast wrapped around his right leg, and according to his medical knowledge, he knew that he should have a fracture, and it was a particularly serious fracture, and the blood vessels in his leg were still damaged.

A wave of unwillingness and humiliation came to his heart, since his rebirth, most of the things that Zhang Fan has encountered have been smooth, and this sense of powerlessness in the face of violence is something he has never felt.

"Xiaofan, are you awake?" Hearing his mother's call in his ears, Zhang Fan opened his eyes gently, and what caught his eye was his mother's haggard face after staying up all night, and his eyes were still bloodshot.

Looking at the anxious mother with a worried face, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth pulled out a dry smile, and his voice was extremely weak: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, what time is it?" ”

Zhang's mother looked at her son's pale face, and felt indescribably uncomfortable and distressed: "It's two o'clock in the morning, and last night it was Teacher Deng from your class who saw you on the road and carried you to the hospital." ”

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and the back of physical education teacher Deng Xiong slowly appeared in his mind.

"Xiaofan, do you know who hit you yesterday?" Zhang's mother grabbed Zhang Fan's hand tightly, wanting to learn the reason for the incident from her son's mouth.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes again and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, I met on the hillside of the mountain behind the school." ”

In the ward, Zhang's mother was prostrate beside the bed, looking deeply at Zhang Fan on the bed.

"Xiaofan, I've heard all these things from the girls who are with you. Your dad and I called the police, and the girl had already described the characteristics of those people to the police......"

Zhang Fan was lying on the bed listening to his mother's words, and he also knew what had happened from last night to now. Deng Xiong, a physical education teacher, notified Zhang's parents and the school, and then his parents called the police, and the school immediately sent someone to investigate the matter.

"Mom, Wang Shihan, is she okay?" Zhang Fan thought that Wang Shihan left early last night, and she should not be in danger.

Zhang's mother was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react: "Wang Shihan? Oh, you're talking about the girl who was with you? ”

Zhang Fan nodded: "En." ”

"She's fine, she came to see you in the hospital before, and she stayed in the hospital for a long time, but it was late at that time, so I let her go home." Zhang's mother said, "Principal Zhuang Zhou and your homeroom teacher, Teacher Song, have all come to see you. ”

"Yes." Zhang Fan replied lightly, he didn't expect that so many people would pay attention to his affairs.

Zhang Fan, who had just woken up, was a little tired, and Zhang's mother stopped asking.

"Xiaofan, what do you want? I'll go home and do it for you. ”

Zhang Fan is now weak and has not eaten all night, and when he was asked by Zhang's mother, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Mom, I want to eat the pork rib noodles you made."

"Good!" When Zhang's mother heard this, she instantly came to her senses, and she took out a mobile phone from her small bag, "Xiaofan, you wait, I'll call your father." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, although it was a little late, but he knew that if he didn't eat anything now, his mother would be even more worried. But when he watched his mother actually take out the mobile phone from the bag, it made him feel very surprised, this era of communication tools are not yet popular, mobile phones for an ordinary family can be said to be extremely rare, although the parents have a PHS, but that is also because of the previous long-distance bus in order to contact the family, the pain to buy one of the oldest styles.

After a phone call, Zhang's mother said: "Xiaofan, I'll go home and cook noodles for you, and your father will come over to accompany you later." ”

"Okay."

After Zhang's mother left, Zhang Fan stayed alone in the ward.

He had a replay of what had happened last night, but he still hadn't figured out what the men were for.

"Is it really just because I'm giving less money?" Zhang Fan thought in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, "The fifty yuan on my body is not a small amount for most students now, their goal is not Wang Shihan, robbing the money may just be incidental, then the goal can only be me......"

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Fan had no clue, and it seemed that he could only wait for the results of the police or school investigation.

However, after experiencing this incident, it reminded Zhang Fan that although as a reborn person, he has many advantages and can predict the development of the future world, but in the face of violence, he now has no ability to fight back. From rebirth to the present, Zhang Fan can be said to have visited the hospital three times......

Dead. The hospital is still brightly lit.

After less than half an hour of waiting, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Zhang Fan struggled to get up, but his right leg, which was covered in a cast, seriously affected his movement.

"Xiaofan, don't move, just lie down."

A pleasant female voice sounded, and it was not Dad Zhang, but Jiang Anqi, who pushed the door in.

Jiang Anqi was holding a thermos box in her hand, wearing a pink jacket and dark blue jeans underneath, but she could see that the summer night was still a little cool.

Seeing Jiang Anqi, Zhang Fan's originally depressed mood was diluted a lot: "Sister Anqi, why are you here?" ”

Jiang Anqi sat next to Zhang Fan and opened the insulated lunch box: "Before you woke up, uncle was with you in the hospital for a long time, and he worked the night shift tonight, and I haven't come to see you yet, so I took the initiative to ask for help." ”

"Yes." Yesterday I was still vividly in Jiang Anqi's house during the day, but I didn't expect to lie in the hospital at night, it was really unforeseeable, "Sister, help me up." ”

With the help of Jiang Anqi, Zhang Fan sat up smoothly on the hospital bed.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Jiang Anqi glanced at Zhang Fan's right leg in a plaster cast a few times, and her face was full of distress.

"It hurts, it hurts." Zhang Fan didn't want to pretend to be strong, if he still had to pretend in front of the people close to him, what was the meaning of life, "But with my parents and you by my side, I don't feel so painful." ”

Jiang Anqi glanced at Zhang Fan, and said angrily: "When have you been still poor." ”

“……”