Chapter 457: Good News
The night passed in such a daze. When I woke up, Tao Jing was still lying on the side of the bed and continued to fall asleep. She also worked hard last night, went back to get me clean clothes to change, and watched me sleep. I didn't wake her up, I got out of bed and washed myself. My injuries did not hinder my movements, and after I finished washing, I went to see Wei Hongshan.
The doctor has not yet come to the ward rounds, in the ward. Chen Zhenyuan had also brought back breakfast. I asked, "Is Wei Hongshan awake?" β
Chen Zhenyuan said: "Wake up! I woke up yesterday! I should be able to transfer to a general ward today. Yesterday he also asked about you, and said that he had disgraced you this time, and hoped that you would forgive him. Bao Ye, what's wrong with you? β
"It's okay, it's okay." Even though I had changed my clothes, the nurse still wrapped a thick bandage around me, as if to exaggerate. It shows the skill of her bandaging skills.
Before I could say a few more words, Liang En's guy rushed in, crying and shouting, "Master Bao, I thought you had an accident last night!" β¦β¦β
Without letting him talk much, I quickly pushed him out of the room. Wei Hongshan's situation here is relatively strict, so he can't be noisy. "What are you yelling about? Go back to my ward! β
I took Liang En to my ward, and Tao Jing had already woken up. I sat on my hospital bed and asked, "What happened last night?" The fight was so bad. β
Liang En told me that last night, they arranged for a dozen people to stop the security guards at the school gate. Wu Meimei in us screamed so badly, if the security guard had gone over, the plan would have been messed up. But none of them expected that when the dozen or so people were still gathering to smoke, there would be more than a dozen social bastards outside the school gate!
Those bastards came prepared at first glance, and they all held machetes and chains, and they were scared to watch. Although the boys in the eleventh middle school often fight, there are only a few people who hold machetes after all, and now they are suddenly asked to face machetes, and they are all a little stunned.
Not to mention the security guards, who shrank back into the security room one by one. Just shout at the eleventh middle school and tell them not to go out and make trouble. Those social bastards shook the iron door and shouted, but they are all high school students here, and their blood is strong, how can they stand the scolding over there. For a while, I don't know who rushed into the security room, pressed the electronic lock to open the door, and a group of people rushed out. The fight is going on here, and the people from the junior college have also come out. College fights are veterans, and they are carrying machetes one by one. In this way, the situation was quickly stabilized by the students of these two schools, and the injured were basically the dozen or so social bastards.
I frowned and asked, "Do you see who those people are?" β
"Nope. But it's certainly not our area. If it were our area, Luo Ding would definitely know it. Last night, Luo Ding beat people, it was the first in the bar! β
The old man who was treating a dislocated shoulder on the hospital bed listened to our words and laughed: "Young people are young people, I think when I was young, I was also the bully of our village!" β
Tao Jing poured me water and said, "Grandpa, don't listen to the two of them, they are just telling jokes." He still wants to fight with his body? Will it be ......" Tao Jing's words did not continue, but I knew what she wanted to say? What she wanted to say was Wei Zai. For Tao Jing, Wei Zai will always be special, and she doesn't want to see Wei Zai like this now. So she is still avoiding Wei Zai is a third-tier thing.
I said, "What about him?" It happened last night in our favor anyway. If it weren't for Wu Meimei's shouting last night, not to mention the security guards, the whole school might be alarmed! There are so many shelves outside, who still has time to pay attention to us? β
Liang En also nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked in a low voice, "That big dog, is it really dead?" β
"Dead, by the way, how is Wu Meimei today? Have you been there? β
"What do I think she's doing? As soon as dawn was in the morning, I hurried to the hospital. Yellow Croaker said you were going to die like that last night! I said Tao Jing, you are also ruthless! If our treasure has a ...... with three long and two short"
"What nonsense? Tao Jing is measured! I said.
"Master Bao, you are protecting your daughter-in-law!"
"Go and go, it's not your turn to discuss! Hurry up and take care of Wei Hongshan, and put the bill away. "I'm closing the topic. I can't imagine that if Tao Jing hadn't used such a method last night, leaving me uncontrolled and finding myself, would I really become a murderer? Under such conditions, she was the only one who could react quickly and dare to attack me.
At dawn, the police came to interrogate, in fact, it was all process, and it was said that the one who was the most seriously injured last night lost a little more blood, and there would be no sequelae. In this kind of thing, no one will think of suing anyone. So this question is also procedural.
When the police asked me about it, we were convinced that we were fighting. As for why we fight, because those social bastards are coming to our school with machetes, and if they don't fight, they will be cut, so I am defending myself. That's it, and the nonsense is over.
At noon, Mr. Yang came to see me, and the yellow croaker and carp also came to see me. I also sued me that Wu Meimei was missing. Anyway, it's not at home or at school, their homeroom teacher is looking for someone.
I was finally able to catch up on my sleep comfortably in the afternoon, and my phone rang after just half an hour of sleep. Looking at the number on the caller ID above, it turned out to be the ghost sister's. I quickly answered the call.
"Hey, sister."
"Bao, where are you?"
"At the People's Hospital."
"Huh? Fighting again? β
"Little injury, sister, what's wrong?" Her current identity is not the ghost who seduces men everywhere in the cemetery, she is Brother Zhong's wife, she won't call me just to chat, there must be something.
Sister Ghost hesitated for a while before she said, "I'm in Emmy Hospital, and today the child is officially three months old, and it's time to set up a card." Bao, I'm so nervous, you say, can't this thing be done? β
"Sister, I'll go over to you now, that, Brother Zhong is also there." My first sentence was emotionally excited. After all, it's because of me that I have a child. That doesn't seem right, but that's how it is. In the second sentence, if Brother Zhong is not here, it is a little inappropriate for me to go over, and if Brother Zhong is here, it will be convenient for me to go over.
"Yes, he's here, and he hopes that this child will be born."
"I'll be there soon!"
It only took me ten minutes to get from the People's Hospital to the Le MΓ©ridien Hospital. By the time I trotted all the way to find my ghost sister, she had just come out of the ultrasound room. Brother Zhong stood beside her and asked with a concerned look, "How is it?" Kid ......"
"Sister, sister, how is the child?" I hurried over to it.
Sister Ghost looked at me, then at Brother Zhong, and then with a flat mouth, she began to cry. As soon as she cried like this, Brother Zhong was anxious: "You speak, what is wrong with the child?" β
Le MΓ©ridien Hospital specializes in this kind of gynecology, and when she cried like this, many women came to see her. One of the older ones said, "Do you still need to ask?" This kid is probably going to be gone. β
I exhaled, held on to the wound in my chest, and sat down on the plastic seat in the hallway. I can't tell you what kind of psychology I have right now. Well, the child is not mine, I don't need to be nervous. But for the sake of this child, I drove back and forth for eight hours, and I was almost treated like a ghost who was tied up and put on the altar. Now it doesn't work out! It didn't work......
"Alas, Bao Ye is also here." Mr. Ho's voice came, and I looked up to see him coming out of the ultrasound room with a piece of printer paper in his hand. He handed the piece of paper to Brother Zhong, and said, "The child has appeared!" It's amazing, it has a head, arms and legs, and it grows very well. Various developmental indicators are also up to standard. β
I jumped up from my chair, my face frozen. Mr. He smiled at me and said, "You're very good." I should be happy this time. β
My face immediately turned to pain, and I reached out to cover my chest, bared my teeth and said, "Happy, happy." β
Sister Ghost wiped her tears and said, "Bao, thank you." You're ......."
"I've got a wound! Tear! "My whole face wrinkled. It hurt enough on my side, and Brother Zhong patted me the back and said, "Bao, thank you." I know the rules, in a few days, I will personally invite you to my house for dinner, and red envelopes are indispensable. Hahaha, I can't imagine that I can still have my own children in my life. Alas! In this life, I have a wife and children, and God is not thin on me. β
Brother Zhong's wife was reborn and renewed, and Brother Zhong's child was picked up and born, can he be unhappy? It's just me, and I can't breathe when I am slapped by him. It hurt so much that I only had air in, not breath.
Finally, after this period of pain, I took the B-ultrasound sheet and looked at the four-dimensional color ultrasound photos of the children on it. The child is still small, but he already has arms and legs, although the proportions are more like aliens, but looking at that little face, why is it so similar to the porcelain doll?
Mr. Ho looked at the blood oozing from my chest on my clothes, called me to his office, and took the medicine to change the gauze for me. is worthy of being a black doctor, this kind of knife wound and gunshot wound is people's specialty, and I don't know how many patients with such wounds he has dealt with by looking at that skilled appearance.
He used tweezers to help me spread the gauze and said, "It's not normal for the wound to be black and purple, do you want to take a blood test?" β
"No need. It's okay. "I know he's talking about the wound just scratching my ghost handprint, and the black purple is a ghost handprint at all. It's just that the wound is swollen now, and it doesn't look so obvious.
His office was big and clean, and it was just the two of us, so he asked in a low voice, "That kid is the ghost in the doll we went to pick up that day." β
"Infant spirit, it's a ghost, let the yin qi condense into a fetus."