Chapter 3 [Fainting]
Have you asked what your son is causing trouble outside? Who did you beat up again? The other party's injuries are not serious. After getting this accurate information, the proprietress Yang Lan hung up the phone and shouted in the direction of the back kitchen.
"Sister Chen, Sister Chen, come out for a moment."
"Hey, here."
A middle-aged woman ran out of the back kitchen, wiping her hands with an apron, while holding the sweaty chef's hat on her head, watching the proprietress hurriedly pack up her things behind the cash register and asked. "It's dinner time for the boss, what are you doing in a hurry?"
Looking at Sister Chen, the proprietress Yang Lan shook her head helplessly and said. "What else can I do? Nian Zhong got into a fight with someone else in the bar again, and this time it was quite serious and almost disfigured. I'm going to the police station to bail my son, so I'll leave the noodle shop to you, and don't forget to lock the door for me when you leave. ”
As soon as Sister Chen heard what the proprietress said this, she understood that Sister Chen had been working in the old BJ fried sauce noodle restaurant for ten years. For the Yang mother and son very well, things like this will appear every ten days, and every time the proprietress will hurriedly go to the police station with the money and bail her son out.
This time is no exception, and they are all used to it, what to do and what not to do, Sister Chen doesn't know? Hurry up and say yes. asked the proprietress Yang Lan to go to the police station to bail out her baby son, and he returned to the back kitchen to continue his work.
Serve the dishes to the guests to complete their own work as a sous chef and waiter, while the proprietress Yang Lan packed up her belongings. Carrying a handbag and holding a mobile phone, he hurriedly left the old BJ fried sauce noodle restaurant, made a phone call while walking, came to the street and took a taxi and disappeared.
In the taxi, Yang Lan answered the phone number of his and his son's lawyer, and asked the lawyer to take a taxi to accompany him, and the New York Police Department detention center released his son on bail. Then discuss with the family of the victim how to compensate? No matter how much compensation is paid, as long as the other party does not sue his son Yang Nianzhong, it can be.
To sum it up in Yang Lan's words, that is, his son has no father since he was a child, and he is sorry enough for him, and as a mother, he has to support his son to protect his children. No matter how much it costs, you have to protect your son, and a private lawyer can't use people's money to save people's disasters. I could only take my briefcase, hurriedly hailed a taxi, and met with my client at the gate of the police station.
The victim's parents and lawyer had already arrived and were talking to the police officer in the break room, when they learned that the mother of the assailant and the lawyer had arrived, and the parents began to meet. Although the atmosphere of the meeting was not so pleasant, it was not hot, after all, the United States is a place where the law is spoken, everything is carried out in accordance with the provisions of the law, and there is no need to make a big noise.
When Yang Lan saw the photo of the victim, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, this time his son Yang Nianzhong was too heavy. broke the bridge of the other party's nose, and the conditions in the house were finally relaxed, and this time it was tossed in again, and the other party sued the court for less than 20,000 US dollars.
The $20,000 almost emptied all the working capital of the entire Yang family noodle restaurant, but Yang Lan still nodded without hesitation. Compensation of $20,000 to the victim's family, on the condition that the other party is not allowed to sue his son Yang Nianzhong, signed a compensation agreement in the presence of police and lawyers. Then he arranged for his lawyer and police officer to go through bail procedures, and spent $1,500 to bail his son out of detention.
Then Yang Lan took the victim's parents to the bank in a taxi and withdrew $20,000 in cash to the victim's parents. After obtaining the other party's forgiveness, he returned to the police station and saw his son as soon as he entered the door, Yang Nianzhong was at the service desk at the door of the police station, and was laughing with a beautiful female police officer.
Hearing the unique footsteps of his mother behind him, Yang Nianzhong winked at the beautiful policewoman Lisa and said. "My lovely Officer Lisa, it seems that the promise to invite you to Chinatown's famous fried stinky tofu has not been fulfilled, and I have to go home with my mother."
The young and beautiful officer Lisa looked at the hippie smile, but the very handsome Yang Nianzhong shook his head helplessly and said. "Who wants to eat fried stinky tofu? If you really want to soak in it, show some sincerity, and ask me to eat French food to ensure that you can satisfy the filth in your heart. ”
You pull it down, and do you have enough for a month's salary? Eat a French meal and say both. I ask you to eat I'm sick, it looks like Officer Lisa is very beautiful and heroic, but compared to his girlfriend Anna, she is simply a rouge fan.
The reason why he laughed with the female police officer was just to wait for his mother, and he said hello to Yang Nianzhong before turning around. Looking at the old mother Yang Lan who was standing at the door of the Queens police station smiling at herself, she shook her head helplessly and walked over, looked at the concerned eyes of her mother, deliberately made a biceps movement, and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, mom just those two rotten garlic, what can you do to me, not to mention that there are Santos and John as helpers, it's okay and I haven't been hurt a little."
But at this time, an accident happened suddenly, and Yang Nianzhong, who was doing bodybuilding movements, suddenly felt a pain in his right brain. And his left eye immediately darkened, and his face was pale and he lay straight at the gate of the police station without saying a word, which scared his mother Yang Lan to death.
A scream picked up his son's smashed head from the stairs, and shouted for help to the police in the police station. "Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer, come on, my son has fainted, call an ambulance, call an ambulance."
The New York Police Department immediately became a vegetable market, calling for an ambulance, and coming out to help. Officer Lisa, who was still laughing with Yang Nianzhong just now, moved very quickly and took out a first-aid kit from his workbench. With the help of an old police officer, Yang Nianzhong wrapped the broken wound on his head, and ten minutes later, the ambulance handled, and the unconscious Yang Nianzhong was sent to Queen Mary Hospital.
Through a full-body examination, the final result was that Yang Nianzhong was hit in the right brain with a bottle of wine when he was fighting with others in a bar. The capillary ruptured to form a coin-sized mass that pressed right against the optic nerve in the right eye. In order to remove this blood clot, you have to do a craniotomy, which is very dangerous.
However, if the blood clot is not removed, it will press on the optic nerve in the left eye, resulting in a sharp loss of vision and even the risk of neurological blindness. But at least his life can be saved, Yang Lan weighed the pros and cons, and accepted the doctor's recommendation to adopt conservative treatment.
Let's save my son's life first, as for whether the eyes can see or not, they can only see the will of God and his old man. The attending physician also told Yang Lan that if he is lucky, the newly formed blood clot will be automatically absorbed by the brain, and his vision may slowly recover, but he is not very hopeful to be mentally prepared.