Teach the villain to be a man again

"Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Song Zhuren was crying, but he didn't struggle anymore, afraid of poking Xie Jue's wound.

It's just that the mouth is still chattering.

"I asked you to promise me not to fight, and I didn't ask you to make yourself like this. I said those who didn't want you to get hurt again. How old are you? How many times have you been in the hospital?"

Xie Jue's strength in hugging him got stronger.

"I tell you, you must not know anything?"

Song Zhu calmed down in this man's embrace, but the more calm he became, the more afraid he became.

If it was someone else who could still stand here if he was injured, maybe he would be fine.

But Song Zhu had seen this man endure the injury and still be able to run and stand, but in the end he passed out and went to the hospital.

The man doesn't think of his body as a body at all.

"Okay, shall we go to the hospital now? I beg you, if you go to the hospital obediently this time, I will promise you to do three things."

Song Zhu seemed to be coaxing a child, but she didn't realize it, after all, it was the last words she could think of in a hurry.

Sensing that Xie Jue's strength tightened a bit, Song Zhu planned to take out his mobile phone and call 120.

But when she stretched her hand halfway, a soft hum reached her ears.

Although it was light, Song Zhu was sure that it was he who agreed to him.

The tears that had stopped a little bit, now weeping with joy again, this time there was no resistance to movement, she withdrew from Xie Jue's arms, pulled him directly and walked out of the alley.

"Qianqian, call a taxi for the two of us."

It was noon this time, although there were not many drivers on the street, there were still some, but several of them passed by one after another, and they all shook their heads when they saw Xie Jue's appearance.

In the end, it was Qian Wenqian who took out three hundred from her bag, and a middle-aged uncle was willing to go all the way to the nearest county hospital.

When Song Zhu came out, he didn't bring any tissues on him at all, and wanted to wipe it with his sleeve, but was afraid of hurting Xie Jue, so he had to be anxious and dare not move in the end.

Xie Jue is in the car at the moment, staring blankly at the receding scenery outside the window, without saying a word.

In order to prevent her presence from affecting Xie Jue, Qian Wenqian sat in the co-pilot by herself, leaving only the two of them behind.

"You children just like to mess around now. How worried are the adults in the family when you make it like this? There are also you two girls who don't know how to behave. How embarrassing should your mother feel when she finds out?"

The driver was fine at first, but he started talking nonsense just halfway through the journey.

Song Zhu had been paying attention to Xie Jue all the time, and she could clearly see that the driver clenched his fist when he said this.

She let her hand reach over to attach to his.

The size of the two is different, Song Zhu couldn't wrap Xie Jue's hand at all.

Qian Wenqian has a bad temper, she was already irritable, but this time she couldn't take it anymore.

"Uncle, just drive as long as you drive. It's wrong to say these things, it's none of your business!"

Unexpectedly, when the driver heard this, he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.

"I didn't want to do your business at first, but I thought you dirty my car and brought bad luck. Our child got it when he came up! Get out!"

They said they were taxi drivers, but these drivers were also residents in the county, and they were swearing at people in dialect at the moment, and they didn't show mercy at all.

Just as Qian Wenqian wanted to make a move, Song Zhu stopped her.

"Uncle, we are in a hurry, I'll give you another hundred, don't talk nonsense, send us there quickly!"

"Song..."

As soon as Qian Wenqian said a word, Song Zhu swallowed it back.

Originally, it was only a business of 50 yuan, but it was doubled several times in a while, and the price was doubled. The driver stepped on the gas pedal again after swearing.

Ten minutes later, I finally arrived at the gate of the county hospital.

Qian Wenqian didn't care about settling accounts with the driver, so she ran in with Song Zhu.

Xie Jue's appearance was really scary. When he first entered, the three of them also attracted everyone's attention.

When the doctor was treating the wound, his voice was very low.

"Why did you come so late? There was a direct cut on the head!"

"Then what to do!"

Song Zhu's heart was hanging in his throat at the moment, afraid that something might happen.

After another examination, the doctor's expression eased slightly.

"It's a cut, but it's not particularly serious. It's just that the hair has to be shaved off, otherwise it's not easy to deal with, and it's not easy to heal afterward."

After all, I asked the nurse next to me to get the electric pusher used in the hospital, as if I was about to shave my hair.

Song Zhu felt uneasy, originally thought that Xie Jue would disagree, but when he squatted on the ground and was about to talk to someone.

But he found that Xie Jue's expression was normal, as if he didn't hear what he said just now, and the shaved head was not for himself.

She immediately remembered that Xie Jue always had some strange behaviors in his daily life.

He always repeats himself when doing one thing, although many people say that Xie Jue is indifferent.

But Song Zhu found out later that although he was expressionless, most of the time he seemed to be in a daze by himself.

A thought suddenly came up in his heart, but this was not the time to think about it, seeing that Xie Jue didn't respond, he didn't stop the doctor.

After I shaved off my hair, I finally saw the cut.

It's not as big as the doctor said, but it's not small either.

"Damn it, why didn't I find out that those bastards were still throwing things at people? I really don't know the severity. If it really broke, those people wouldn't be blaming each other!"

When Qian Wenqian saw the wound, all her original worries turned into anger.

How could the doctors and nurses not understand what happened after hearing these words?
"You children, you don't know what you're fooling around all day long. You say, it's fortunate that it's not a big deal, otherwise how worried will your parents be?"

Sitting is similar, but the doctor's tone is much better than that of the driver, and it sounds more like concern.

Song Zhu and Qian Wenqian were not angry this time.

Watching the disinfectant alcohol rubbing against the wound.

Song Zhu felt that it was like hurting himself, but when he looked at Xie Jue again, there was still no expression on his face.

"Okay, come to my place in three days to change the dressing, pay attention to it for a few days, don't get wet, at least a few stitches are needed, and the diet should be light on weekdays. Boys like this must not drink or smoke. ?"

Song Zhu memorized these instructions carefully, and nodded quickly.

Then he spoke again. "Do you want to check other places? I'm worried about him."

"I think he walked in by himself just now. He should be fine. Forget it. Let's check it together. Don't worry."