Chapter 7

I quickly went over and helped Zhang Qingqing up. I don't know what happened. She was fine just now. Suddenly she seemed to be ill.

"Then help me to go to the school doctor."

Zhang Qingqing is absolutely not allowed to touch her on weekdays. It is estimated that she is really uncomfortable today. She didn't resist being supported by me.

"Well"

I helped her with an arm and carefully helped her out of the office. When I went to the school doctor's room, I found that the school doctor was not in. At this time, Zhang Qingqing's pain is more severe. She can't stand stably. The whole person is soft next to me. Her face is white. The cold sweat on her forehead keeps falling down, which makes people feel pathetic.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's dinner time. The school doctor doesn't know where to go. Why don't I take you to the hospital quickly."

Zhang Qingqing said weakly, "yes."

I helped her walk slowly for a few steps. Seeing that she looked worse and worse, I looked worried and said, "when can I get to the hospital, I'd better carry you on my back."

Then, regardless of whether she agreed or not, she directly forced her back.

My physical quality was OK. I trotted all the way with Zhang Qingqing on my back to the school gate. Old man Xu, the gatekeeper of the guard room, saw it and hurried out to ask what was going on?

I said Mr. Zhang was ill and had to go to the hospital. Old man Xu quickly opened the door and helped recruit a taxi. I helped Zhang Qingqing get on the bus and asked the driver to take us to the people's hospital.

At the gate of the hospital, I carried Zhang Qingqing on my back again and hurried to the hall. Because I was in a hurry, I stumbled carelessly at the stairs at the door of the hall. My right knee knelt heavily on the steps. The pain made me cry. Zhang Qingqing was also startled and asked me if I was all right?

I shook my head, endured the pain in my knee, pouted and limped into the hospital hall with Zhang Qingqing on my back. The nurse on duty saw me and hurried to help.

Two nurses helped Zhang Qingqing to the emergency room. I went to register. After I was busy, I went to see Zhang Qingqing. The doctor said she had acute gastritis and prescribed painkillers and some stomach medicine for her. I took the medicine list given by the doctor and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine. Then I found boiled water and took it for Zhang Qingqing.

Zhang Qingqing took the medicine and sat on the bench in the hospital corridor for a while. Her face slowly improved. She looked at me with complex eyes, moved her lips and said, "thank you."

I scratched my hair and said, "you're welcome."

Then we stopped talking and fell into an awkward atmosphere.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qingqing suddenly remembered something. She glanced at my leg, pointed to my knee and asked, "is your knee okay?"

After listening, I remembered the injury on my knee. I forgot it if she didn't say it.

I sat down on the bench, gently lifted up my trouser legs, accidentally touched the wound on my knee, and I grinned with pain. After I lifted up my trouser legs, I found that my knees were bruised and bruised. There was a big lump, black and blue, with a trace of bruised blood on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingqing hurriedly said, "ah, it's all bruised and swollen. Hurry to find a doctor to help you."

I pouted and went to see the surgeon. The surgeon was very busy. There were five or six tattooed men sitting on the bench at the door. These guys were obviously gangsters in the society. Looking at the blood all over them, it was obvious that they had just finished the fight and came to the hospital to bandage their wounds.

I hung up later than them, so I had to wait for the doctor to see them before it was my turn.

At this time, I heard one of the gangsters teaching his younger brother. The guy had a cigarette in his mouth and said carelessly: "You'll all remember that when you come out of society, stress is a cruel word. If you meet a difficult person, you'll have to fight him to the end; if you meet a fierce person, you'll be more fierce than him. If you counsel in the right direction, you may be riding on your head all your life..."

While listening to the experience of this social gangster, I couldn't help thinking of Qin Yonglai. That guy is the kind of person who is very fierce and difficult to deal with. Tomorrow is Thursday, which is also the deadline for Qin Yong to ask me for money. I certainly can't take out the money, or I should become stronger as this gangster said, so that I won't be bullied.

After waiting for a long time, the gangsters finally finished seeing the doctor and left. The surgeon examined the injury on my knee, then asked the nurse to disinfect and clean it for me, then prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs and told me some matters to pay attention to. After doing it, it was more than 7 p.m.

Zhang Qingqing saw me come back with a pucker. For the first time, her cold face showed concern. She stood up and asked, "are your feet all right?"

I was a little flattered and hurriedly said, "it's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Qingqing glanced at me and said, "let's go back to school first."

We both went back by bus. When we got back to the school gate, Zhang Qingqing bought a box of egg tarts at a snack bar and said, "you have a wound on your foot. Don't go to the self-study tonight. Go to the dormitory to have a rest first. You can take this box of egg tarts."

I returned to the dormitory with egg tarts like a treasure. Because Li Jinyu, Luo Cheng and Luo Wei both went to the classroom for self-study, the dormitory was empty.

I took a bath first, and then sat down on the iron frame bed, holding the box of beautifully packaged rice flag egg tarts, filled with joy. When I was so old, a girl gave me snacks once. Although I know that Zhang Qingqing gave me snacks simply because I didn't eat tonight and didn't mean anything else, I was happy in my heart.

I didn't have dinner tonight. I was very hungry, but I couldn't bear to eat this box of egg tart. I hesitated and went down to the canteen to buy a bag of instant noodles. Then, while eating instant noodles in the dormitory, I looked at the box of exquisite egg tarts and foolishly enjoyed myself alone.

Before long, the evening self-study class was over, and shaoya, Luo Cheng and Luo Wei came back.

"Chen Yu, why didn't you go to the self-study class... Eh, there are snacks. I'm just hungry. I'll try one."

As soon as shaoya came in, he saw the box of egg tarts on my bed. This guy is very familiar with me, so he had to eat the egg tarts directly.

I quickly put his hand away, protected the box of egg tarts and said, "no, you can't eat this."

The whistle tooth was stunned at the speech, and then muttered, "stingy, you can't eat an egg tart?"

As I put the egg tart away, I shook my head and said, "no, this box of egg tart was sent by someone I care about very much. I can't eat it myself, so I can't give it to you."

Whistler teeth turned his eyes when he heard the speech: "cut, what about what others gave you? It's not to eat. Oh, I know. Should it be a girl's gift?"

I didn't say anything. I couldn't help but have a ripple in my heart. In fact, I was very hanging. Although Zhang Qingqing gave me snacks without any other meaning, I still couldn't help taking this dessert as a treasure.

Seeing that I didn't deny it, the three roommates of shaoya and Da Luo and Xiao Luo began to guess which girl gave me the dessert. If they wanted to break their head, they wouldn't think that this box of egg tart was bought by the head teacher Zhang Qingqing for me.

Everyone joked with each other for a while. Shaoya suddenly got serious, looked at me seriously, lowered his voice and said, "Chen Yu, I just heard Qin Yong talking about you in the classroom."

My heart thumped and said calmly, "what did he say?"

"Qin Yong said that if you don't give money tomorrow, they will beat you, and even block you at the school gate after school on Friday."

I couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning when I heard the speech. I thought that what should come was finally coming. I couldn't hide if I wanted to.

Seeing something wrong with my face, shaoya asked, "Chen Yu, are you ready for the 1000 yuan?"

I shook my head: "no money, my family is very poor, I can't take out a thousand dollars."

Shaoya heard enough of his loyalty and said, "I still have two or three hundred on me. Why don't we gather some for you first, and gather enough for a thousand dollars to send the scoundrel Qin Yong away. Otherwise, that guy will really make you unable to stay in No. 2 middle school."

I was a little excited when I heard the suggestion of sentinel teeth. I still have two or three hundred. If several roommates in the bedroom give me two or three hundred first, I can really scrape up a thousand yuan. However, when I looked at the faces of the two brothers, Luo and Xiao Luo, and saw their vigilant eyes, I knew they were not willing to contribute to me.

The two brothers, Da Luo and Xiao Luo, are also from the countryside. Seeing that their clothes are more frugal than mine, it is estimated that the conditions at home are not good. Moreover, they only know me. They are not very familiar, let alone have any friendship. They are certainly unwilling to lend me their living expenses.

So I took the lead in rejecting the proposal of sentinel teeth, shook my head and said, "don't bother you, I'll solve this matter myself."

The whistle tooth was anxious and said, "Qin Yong's gang will come to ask you for money tomorrow. How can you solve it?"