Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 124 124. School Violence?

"I've watched your show and think you're a good person!" The little boy licked his lips and smiled innocently.

Is a nice guy?

Song Qi laughed. Sure enough, only children would use words like good guy and bad guy to describe a person.

When he grows up, he will probably know that in the adult world, people are not simply distinguished by good or bad.

However, Song Qi asked these questions purely to relieve his nervousness. The answer was not important at all, and he was not an ideological and political teacher.So, he didn't go to correct him.

"Then why do you think I'm a good person?" Song Qi asked again.

At this time, the little boy had already taken off his pants.

Song Qi noticed that there were some spots of blood on his underwear.

"Because you treat others the same no matter whether they have money or not."

As soon as the little boy said this, Song Qi was stunned.

This kid is young and has good values!How can you tell that I have such a noble quality?
"Where did you see that?" Song Qi became interested, anyway, talking didn't affect the inspection.Simply talk to him a few more words.

"They want to buy a box of facial masks. If you say you don't need to buy them, you will give them a quota. I don't have money to buy facial masks, so you let me see a doctor."

The little boy spoke clearly and clearly, and Song Qi was delighted to hear it.

Song Qi smiled, as expected, he also came from Zhou Zhou's studio.

But after thinking about it, Song Qi put on a serious face, "You don't study hard, what kind of live broadcast do you watch like others!"

The little boy stuck out his tongue, "I'm graduating from elementary school soon. My grandma said that my grades are not good, and it's useless to go to junior high school. Why don't I go to work with my mother as soon as possible!"

The little boy's words revived Song Qi's meddling thoughts that had just been suppressed.

This little boy has bad values! At such a young age, if he doesn’t study hard, what is he thinking in his mind?
However, before Song Qi had time to play his role as an ideological and political teacher, he suddenly realized a big problem.

"Your ass was poked by something, right?"

Just now when Song Qi was performing a digital anal examination on the little boy, he found something was wrong. Just now, when he checked it with a rectoscope, it really didn't look like hemorrhoids, but it looked like he had been stabbed by something.

The entire anal sphincter was severely damaged, and some of the scars were old, which looked like foreign body injuries.

The rectum, as the end of the digestive tract, is responsible for the important functional activities of the human body - defecation. If the rectum has a soul, it must be very helpless. In order to satisfy the body's appetite, the taste buds of the tongue taste various flavors, and the upper digestive tract Then the nutrients are absorbed, and finally the rectum can only be used as an organ to discharge feces.However, the rectum said, 360 lines, every line will be the champion.Now that you have this job, you must take it seriously and make a contribution to human health.

but! !It doesn’t matter if you defecate seriously every day, and some rectal men have to bear “greetings” from the outside world-various foreign bodies.That is the unbearable weight of life.

So there are all kinds of unbelievable news, of course, including these young and ignorant children.

So, ranging from embarrassment, to severe suffering from surgery.

"They, they poked them with twigs."

The little boy's voice dropped.

"Why?" Song Qi was puzzled, they were still children after all.

"They said I was an illegitimate child, an unwanted child," the little boy said pitifully.

Thinking of what the child's mother said just now, Song Qi immediately understood a little.

However, this cannot be a reason to be bullied!

"Isn't it important for these children to fight?" Song Qi said helplessly, "You are torn and need to be stitched up." Song Qi sighed.

What a brat!
"Doctor, I don't want to, but they have to do this. If I don't agree, they will beat me." The little boy's voice dropped.

When Song Qi heard this, he was stunned. Was it a fight, school violence?

Thinking of those news reports, Song Qi couldn't help but shudder. The children's playfulness was so serious. It seems that the children nowadays are not necessarily angels.

"Then why didn't you resist?" Song Qi hated him for not fighting.

"If I resist, they poke even harder. Sometimes, they even force people to eat shit. Xiaomao in our class, his parents are dead, and those people also bully him, make him drink urine, eat Shit, I helped Xiaomao once, and they bullied me."

"Doctor, I want to practice martial arts when I grow up, so that I can beat them in the future!"

"Several times, I couldn't bear it anymore, but I couldn't beat them either. There are several of them, especially the one named Tianle, who is very strong."

"My grandma told me not to cause trouble outside, so I endured it"

"However, I walked around them many times, and they beat me, not only beat me, but also took off my pants."

As the boy spoke, his body began to tremble.

Song Qi couldn't bear to continue asking.Just as he was about to wake up his mother to inform him of the situation, the little boy said again, "Doctor, please, don't tell my mother that she is working out of town. If she delays work because of these things, she will be angry again."

Song Qi sighed, "Then have you told the teacher?"

"I said it once, when the teacher criticized them, they beat me harder! I won't say it later"

"Who are they?" Song Qi stopped what she was doing and asked distressedly.

"It's those rich families. They buy snacks and drinks for everyone. Everyone listens to them. I have no money." The little boy whispered.

Song Qi suddenly felt sad, as if a big stone was pressed against his chest, and wanted to vent, but couldn't find an outlet.

He quickly sewed up the boy.

"Doctor, my mother will only stay for three days this time, please, don't tell him!" When he came out of the treatment room, the little boy begged Song Qi again.

Song Qi had no choice but to nod, "But if this kind of thing happens again in the future, you must tell the teacher." Song Qi said, tore off a piece of prescription paper, and wrote down his phone number: "If you need help, you can call me Telephone."

That's all he can do.

"Doctor Song, hello."

Just after seeing off the little boy, mother and child, Song Qi was washing his hands when the door of the consulting room opened again.A familiar voice sounded.

Song Qi turned around and saw that it was the middle-aged man with white hair.

However, this time, the man looked completely different from last time, with a smile on his face.

Song Qi looked behind him, and sure enough, he saw a girl with short hair.

The girl looked very thin and tall. When she saw Song Qi, she smiled sweetly: "Doctor Song is even more beautiful than on the screen!"

Song Qi smiled embarrassedly.

This is Wang Xiaoai, a girl suffering from mucinous colorectal cancer in the middle stage.

Originally, she thought that she would be pessimistic and world-weary, but she didn't expect that she would be so sunny and free and easy.

"My dad must have asked you to be a lobbyist, right?" Wang Xiaoai said with a smile.

"My dad is like this. He always thinks he can hide anything from me. In fact, he can't hide anything from me. Seeing that I like to watch live broadcasts, he sneaks in and pretends to buy a box of masks for a lot of money, Lao Wang. , are you too low?" Wang Xiaoai smiled and patted her father's arm.

Pharaoh just laughed and said nothing.

Song Qi looked at this scene, and suddenly felt a little sad. If there were no illnesses and pains, what a happy father and daughter this would be.

(End of this chapter)