Rebirth of the Courtyard: Starting from God-level Selection

Chapter 137
Chapter 137 The stick is entering the hospital
The second aunt nodded.

"Yes."

"I was going for a walk with the old man just now."

And while the two were chatting.Several doctors carried a stretcher and rushed to the emergency room.

"Get out of the way! The patients here need to be rescued!"

The second aunt glanced at the person on the stretcher, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Isn't that sticky? Why was he sent to the hospital again?"

After hearing what the second aunt said, the third mother was very upset and snorted.

"Humph!"

"It's better for this dead child to lie in the hospital for the rest of his life."

"If he hadn't smashed the glass in our house. My old man wouldn't be sick."

But the second aunt looked at the stick with curiosity.

"Let's go, why don't we go and see the stick, what's the matter this time?"

Hearing this, the three mothers also nodded.

……

At this time, in the No. [-] workshop of the steel mill.

Qin Huairu is working, but the expression on her face is very absent-minded.

Qin Huairu has been thinking about sticks these days.

Stick will definitely suffer in the juvenile prison, if something happens to stick, it will be bad.

And as the saying goes, don't be afraid of anything.

At this time, Director Li hurried to Qin Huairu and shouted loudly.

"Comrade Qin Huairu, you should go to the hospital quickly."

"Your stick is in a coma and has been sent to the hospital again."

Qin Huairu almost fainted after hearing Director Li's words.

"What! What happened to my stick?"

Director Li shook his head.

"I don't know either. You should go to the hospital quickly."

Speaking of this, Director Li couldn't help but sigh.

Because Director Li didn't know what kind of child BangJiao was, so he just felt sorry for BangJiao at this moment.

This child is really unlucky, he will be sent to the hospital every three days.

And Qin Huairu got up quickly after hearing Director Li's words, and at this moment Xu Damao walked over from the side and asked aloud.

"Huairu, what happened?"

Qin Huairu's complexion was extremely bad.

"BangJiao fainted and is now being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"Let's go and have a look!"

In the hospital, Qin Huairu and Xu Damao hurriedly arrived.

And the one sitting in the chair next to him was the instructor of the juvenile prison.

The second aunt and the third mother were also there, talking to the instructor, but the instructor just kept silent.

"What's wrong with my stick?"

Qin Huairu rushed to the instructor and asked quickly.

The instructor sighed slightly and shook his head.

He has seen many children in the juvenile detention center, but he has never seen a child like a stick.

His leg is crippled, his right hand is useless, and now he is even fainted from hunger in the juvenile detention center.

"Instructor, has something happened to my stick?"

Qin Huairu anxiously grabbed the instructor's shoulder, her eyes even turned red.

At this time, the instructor finally spoke.

"Your stick terrier fainted from hunger."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu had a look of astonishment on his face.

"What! BangGou fainted from hunger, doesn't the juvenile prison not give the children something to eat?"

The instructor shook his head.

"It's your stick terrier's leg that's crippled, and he can't run other people at all."

"By the time he got to the cafeteria, everything had been robbed."

"Just after the doctor's appraisal, he hasn't eaten for more than a day."

And just when the instructor finished speaking, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out from inside, his brows were tight and his expression was not very good.

"Doctor, what happened to my stick?"

"Is he all right?"

The doctor gave Qin Huairu a sideways look and shouted angrily.

"How did you become a parent?"

"Now that the child is growing up, do you know that your child hasn't eaten all day?"

Qin Huairu nodded quickly.

"Doctor, I will pay attention. You tell me what's wrong with my child first."

Hearing this, the doctor sighed and said.

"Your child hasn't eaten for a long time, and now his intestines are broken, he may often develop gastroenteritis."

"In layman's terms, it means frequent diarrhea."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu's face suddenly changed.

Now the stick is not only lame, but also useless.

What's more, he still has diarrhea every day, and what kind of gastroenteritis, so in the future, wouldn't the stick be just living and suffering!
Going to school, finding a job, or even marrying a wife in the future may not be possible.

Isn't the incense of Lao Jia's family going to be cut off in the generation of Banggen?
"Qin Huairu, let's go in and see how the stick is doing."

Xu Damao patted Qin Huairu on the shoulder to comfort her. Qin Huairu nodded in response to the doctor, and followed Xu Damao into the room.

At this time, the stick in the room was half lying on the bed, and in his hand was a little bun brought by the doctor.

Bang Geng was gnawing on the steamed bun crazily, and when Bang Geng saw Qin Huairu coming in, he burst into tears.

"Mom, I don't want to go to the juvenile prison. I don't want to stay there. I can't even get a meal there."

The juvenile prison is simply hell for the stick, no one wants to play with him, and even keeps pushing himself out because he is crippled.

Even the food, because I couldn't outrun them, I couldn't even eat a bite.

Under such circumstances, I still have to do some labor work, which is simply not a life that a person can live on. "

"Okay, don't stay there."

Qin Huairu hugged the stick, at this time her tears fell down in big drops.

But at this time, a female nurse handed Qin Huairu a piece of paper, which was the bill.

"Hello mother, here is your bill, please pay it as soon as possible."

And just after Qin Huairu took the bill and glanced at it, he suddenly exclaimed.

"12 yuan!"

Qin Huairu was in a daze, where on earth could I find this money?

At this time, Qin Huairu looked at Xu Damao beside him with a look of despair.

"Da Mao, think of a way, what should we do?"

At this moment, Qin Huairu was already crying.

And Xu Damao's face is also embarrassed, he never thought that this stick would be so troublesome, either he took cockroach medicine and became limping, or he was sent to the hospital, and when he came out, he smashed someone else's window.

I have spent hundreds of dollars on sticks, and this amount of money is almost three months' salary for me.

And for this Qin Huairu, it was more than half a year's salary!

If he hadn't followed Qin Huairu and helped her pay the money, then the family would probably be chased by the hospital to collect debts.

But the most uncomfortable thing is that he and Qin Huairu have been friends for so long.

(End of this chapter)