Suddenly, the buckteeth flew up and kicked Tai Lishi's already painful waist, and his mouth was still vibrating: Fuck, are you qualified to interrogate me? and spat a mouthful of foaming saliva on his head.

Tai Lishi sighed, fell to the ground and cried, while moving to the iron gate to strike, the iron door made a clanging sound, Bucktooth felt panicked, worried that the guards would hear it, Ma Li grabbed one of his feet, dragged it back, and said in a threatening tone: Tai Lishi, if you shout again, I will plug your mouth with a towel and stuff you to hold your breath. A cellmate couldn't look past it, and wanted to persuade Bucktooth, but he was afraid of his obscenity, so he persuaded Tai Lishi in another way: Don't you shout! Tai Lishi cried and said: He wants to kill me, and if he doesn't call the guards to save me, he will die in his hands! But Tai Lishi's voice was significantly lowered. His feet burned when he dragged him with buckteeth, and this feeling told him that he was a patient. Bucktooth also has some contradictions in his heart, he can't be in a hurry, too much haste will cause problems, and he can't get out of it. However, the buck teeth were poisonous, and when he saw that Tai Lishi, who was dragged to the floor in front of the pavement, was still struggling to move towards the iron gate, he kicked his already bruised waist and shouted: Today I want you to taste grandpa's power, and you see if you can resist or not. The bucktooth kicked hard, and the stone was so painful that he no longer had the strength to struggle forward, but groaned in pain: Ouch, ouch, spare your life-

Another cellmate said to Bucktooth: "Kidnapper (dialect is big brother), spare him!" If something happens, everyone in our cell will be affected. Bucktooth's eyes stood up, his face was horizontal, and he said arrogantly: I'm going to let him taste grandpa's power. Luo Ya said this, but he still took down one of the feet that were kicked on Tai Lishi's waist, which could be regarded as buying the face of his fellow inmates.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the iron door, Xu is guard police heard the noise of cell 13, buckteeth were uncomfortable, and they were trying to make up something suitable to deal with, but the hole under the iron door was stuffed with a box of lunch, it was the cook who came, he squatted outside and looked inside and said: Pick up the meal. Tai Lishi turned over and crawled over to take a box of lunches, and the other two inmates also took a box of lunches. Originally, the cook didn't pay much attention to Tai Lishi, who crawled on the ground to pick up the lunch box, but when he heard someone inside moaning in pain, he looked in from the entrance of the cave, and the buck teeth hurriedly stood in front of the iron door to cover the cook's sight, and without waiting for a question, he said sensitively: What are you looking at? It's the sick Tai Lishi who is screaming, and he thinks he's dead.

They had a night's dinner, Tai Lishi Xu couldn't eat, he hadn't eaten yet, he was still lying on the ground groaning, a fellow inmate squatted down and touched his body and it was hot, he stood up and said to the buckteeth: Call the prison doctor, he has a terrible burn.

Whatever! He deserved to die. Bucktooth didn't want to pay attention, sat on the edge of the bunk and picked his teeth, and Leng might as well spit a mouthful of saliva on him. Although Tai Lishi was not lightly ill, but his consciousness was clear, he glanced at Bucktooth resentfully, Bucktooth didn't care, only to see him struggling to get up, very difficult, Bucktooth showed a look of schadenfreude and happiness. The fellow wanted to call the prison doctor to come and see him, but he was a little afraid of the buckteeth, so he didn't go out, but just reached out and pulled up Tai Lishi, patted the dust off his body, took off his clothes with him, and helped him to lie down on the bunk, and covered him with the bedding. Bucktooth dissatisfiedly lifted the futon and let him cool down.

This is the late autumn season, the weather is cold, Tai Lishi has a cold, he is moaning, and coughing from time to time, spit out a mouthful of bloodshot phlegm, the buck teeth that hated him and bullied him used a tooth picking bamboo pick to cone his neck, Tai Lishi made a sharp cry in pain. The other two inmates saw it in their eyes and couldn't help it, and they all persuaded Bucktooth one after another: Kidnapper, just spare him, he is a sick number.

All right! For the sake of the two brothers, I will spare you. But you must cough less, so as not to interfere with Lao Tzu's sleep. When Bucktooth said this, he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to beat him at any moment. But the cough can't be stopped, whenever a pain in the throat is about to attack, Tai Lishi grabs a handful of bedding to cover his mouth, coughs, his voice is controlled, and he only suffers by himself, which has little impact on others.

The next morning, the cooks brought breakfast, or through the hole under the iron door, everyone else took it, but Tai Lishi did not take it, he was lying on the bunk with a high fever, a fellow inmate waited for him to take the breakfast, and said to the cook: Tai Lishi is sick.

After a while, the iron door opened, and the prison doctor who came in touched his forehead and said, "Hurry up and get an infusion." He asked a policeman on duty outside the door to bring an infusion stand and hang glucose for him. I hung all morning, but the fever still did not subside. Measure with a thermometer, 42°C. The prison doctor suggested that the detention center send a car to take him to the emergency department of the county hospital. After two days of consultation, the fever subsided. He was only three days away from release, and the detention center decided to release him ahead of schedule, but his illness had not yet been cured, the fever had subsided, the lump in his waist had not disappeared, and the doctor had examined him, and the inside was ulcerating, and surgery was required, which required a large amount of medical expenses, and if he was not treated, it would affect the function of his kidneys, and his life would be in danger. However, the detention center had already spent nearly 1,000 yuan on Tai Lishi's treatment, and his father was summoned to demand payment for the medical expenses. The father said that he had no money, and he was very helpless, he saw that his son was skinny and skinny, and said in a begging tone: You let him go, my family has no money to pay, you can lock me up, I am willing to suffer for my son. The police in the detention center saw that this haggard old man was really helpless, so they followed him and asked him to take back his son, how could his son walk? He asked a few relatives to borrow a stretcher and carry Tai Lishi home to recuperate. At this time, Tai Lishi was already swollen, and he had no money to ask for a doctor, so he looked for an old man in the village to see a doctor, and the old man said that it was too serious, and his waist was severely frustrated, and he was festering, and he needed surgery.

Due to the lack of money for treatment, by the evening of the fourth day, Tai Lishi had no water and rice, looked wooden, and his body was burning hot, and he was talking nonsense. Yuan Yun, who was waiting next to him, couldn't talk to his son, and his son was already in a daze. She cried for a while, and suddenly looked up and said to Tai Daxing: "The child is his father, there is a god surnamed Hu in Yaopotai Village in the north, you invite him to take a look, the child must have committed evil."

Tai Daxing was eager to save the child, and immediately got up and went out and rushed into the dark night. Tai Lishi tossed and turned on the bed, full of nonsense, sometimes cursing Kuai Xingguang for bullying him, and sometimes saying that he wanted to seek revenge from Bucktooth...... Yuan Yun couldn't interject, she only knew that Kuai Xingguang had a feud with the child, but she didn't know who Bucktooth was, and wanted to ask her son, but the son was talking in a daze. Yuan Yun looked out the window from time to time to see if the child's father had called Shenhan, but there was no figure outside the window, only the intermittent sound lingering, which seemed even more poignant. The bedding slipped down from the child's body from time to time, she picked it up densely and covered him, and as soon as she reached out and touched the child's swollen waist, she stroked it sadly, feeling that it was very difficult to cure this disease, so she said to the child who was still talking nonsense: Stone, stone, you will die and become a ghost, and don't spare that dog thing.