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Before it was time for school to end, Zuo Qian sneaked out of the school alone, bought a popsicle at the canteen outside the school gate, and ate while walking. In the bright light, Zuo Qian raised his head to the sky and sighed, feeling a little bored alone.

Going straight to the depths of a secluded alley, he caught sight of several figures out of the corner of his eye. He looked down and saw five young men in fancy clothes blocking the way and staring at him with unfriendly expressions. Zuo Qian stopped vigilantly. Ren Wei turned sideways and glanced back, and at some point behind him, two men with baseball bats appeared, their heights were about the same as his own.

Too bad, the other party has enough people and guys in their hands, so it looks like they came prepared.

"Good afternoon! Zuo Qian from C University?"

Zuo Qian grinned and didn't speak. He just looked at the few people seriously, and his mind turned quickly, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen these people. One of them explained to him: "If it wasn't for you With this eye-catching long hair, we were worried that we might have identified the wrong person.”

Zuo Qian pondered for a moment, threw away the schoolbag that was in the way on his shoulder, straightened the wristbands on his wrists and asked, "Can I ask who is the name of the shrunken turtle who came looking for you scum?"

The scum in Zuo Qian's mouth No. [-] was not angry when he heard Zuo Qian's contempt, he just asked repeatedly with a strange smile: "Scum?" : "Then let you see how powerful this pile of scum is."

Indeed, one piece of scum is not scary, but a pile of scum... Zuo Qian snorted with a drawn out voice without showing any weakness: "I'm so scared."

The three of them fought in close quarters, and Zuo Qian fought with his fists and kicks neatly. A few minutes later, the one who was beaten saw that the three couldn't do anything to him, so he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground and cursed in a low voice: " Damn it!" After waving his hand, several teenagers who had been standing by the wall rushed forward, and the final result can be imagined.

Zuo Qian, who had been punched and kicked all over his body, was knocked down by a bat.

In a daze, he saw the limping figure of the other party cursing, and the backs of the two being carried away, grinning and lying flat on the ground, thinking to himself, this is enough.

However, before he realized that his consciousness might be about to disappear, some warm liquid covered his eyes, making his vision as far as he could see crimson. "Good Jimo, I'm so Jimmo." What can send this Jimmo?

Suddenly, Zuo Qian thought that he had forgotten one thing, that icy face, I haven't made him look good yet.Dragging his exhausted and seriously injured body, Zuo Qian leaned against the wall and stood up crookedly.

When Zhong Zhong came back from submitting the manuscript, he saw a person squatting in front of the iron gate. His clothes were covered in mud and other colors, and the original style could not be seen clearly, not to mention how dirty it was.

He got out of the car to see what happened, probably because he heard the voice, the young man with shoulder-length black hair raised his red face and grinned, "Heavy, I'm coming to see you again!" After finishing speaking, his head drooped weakly.

"...What about you?" When he recognized the bloody face, he squatted down hurriedly to help the crooked figure.

In Zuo Qian's last consciousness, Bing Tuo Zi's face seemed to be calling his name worriedly, and he said angrily, "Yes, my name is Zuo Qian."

Zhong Chong has a personal doctor named Qi Lang, and he was shocked when he saw this boy with blood on his forehead, he stretched out his hand to take off the boy's clothes and said to Shen Shen: "You should wash him for a while, but his forehead is not clean. Don’t wash the hole on the son, I’ll give him stitches when he comes out, did your family feed the dog? His arms are full of scratches.”

"Is it life-threatening? Do I need to go to the hospital?"

Qi Lang said: "You can take him to check for concussion after I wrap up his wound, but where did you pick this up..." Qi Lang can't find words to describe such a thing Well, it's been a long time since he's been practicing medicine for more than ten years.

When he heard that there was no life in danger, his heavy heart dropped, "Tsk, trouble!" If something bad happened, this person was found at his door, and he might have to face a lawsuit. , think about it really is.

"Where's his family?" Asked Qi Lang, who had followed him while Shen Zhong was washing Zuo Qian's body.

"How would I know?"

"You don't know where did you get it?"

"I told you that I don't know anymore." With a heavy and cold face, he put more force on his hands, possibly pinching the injury on the boy's body, and the other party groaned.

When wiping the blood off Zuo Qian's face with a handkerchief, Qi Lang gave a weird laugh: "If I didn't know it was a boy first, I really wouldn't be able to tell that he was a man with handles just by looking at his face."

Gouging him out with a heavy and cold look, Qi Lang smiled embarrassedly: "I'm just saying, but I use cosmetic thread for this wound. If you take good care of it, there should be no scars."

He glanced heavily and silently at the child and then at the wound on the child's forehead, walked to the side and called Ji Kuang, "What's the phone number of your classmate Zuo Qian's parents?"

Ji Kuang was stunned by Shen Zhong's question on the other end of the phone, and when he asked Zhong Zhong what happened, Zhong Zhong told him the general situation and asked Ji Kuang to contact his family to see.

After hearing this, Ji Kuang scolded his mother loudly on the phone, saying that if he knew who did it, he would frown heavily and feel that the matter was really troublesome.

When Ji Kuang realized it, he said, "Uncle Shen, please take care of that guy, I'll come right over."

"Remember to inform his family."

"Uncle Shen..." Ji Kuang stammered for a long time before saying, "That guy has always lived alone, no one can take care of him."

He who was rarely surprised was surprised immediately, Ji Kuang hung up the phone in a hurry without going into details, while waiting for Ji Kuang, Zuo Qian woke up.

Qi Lang kindly asked with a disgusted smile on his face, "Student, do you feel sick or dizzy?"

Zuo Qian glared at him and said, "I'm not pregnant, so what's wrong with me?"

The smile on Qi Lang's face froze at the right time, and when he was thinking of a few more coaxing words, he heard a heavy and cold voice standing beside him with his arms folded: "Answer whatever you ask."

Only then did Zuo Qian turn his face to look in the direction of Shen Shen, and when he saw that Shen Shen was speaking, his eyes immediately showed surprise, and then he showed a pitiful expression, and looked at Qi Lang again with his mouth shut, and replied: "Not dizzy." , not disgusting."

Qi Lang swallowed his astonishment, and gave You Yuan a heavy look, "I see, there is no need to go to the hospital, just call me if you need anything. Of course, it's up to you."

Glancing at Qi Lang with heavy annoyance, he asked Zuo Qian who was lying on the bed: "Who can call you, let them pick you up or I'll send you there?"

Zuo Qian rolled his eyeballs and remained silent for a long time.

Qi Lang sat aside boredly for a long time, said goodbye to Shen Zhong with his medicine box on his back, and said to Zuo Qian with a smile before going out: "Cough... Although you are not pregnant, you still need to replenish blood, after all A lot came out, although it wasn't a miscarriage."

Zuo Qian held his mouth and laughed a few times, but the wound on the corner of his mouth was so painful, fortunately, he suppressed a muffled laugh in his stomach, shook his head heavily, and sent him out.

Just as Qi Lang left, Ji Kuang came, saw Zuo Qian lying on the bed so badly injured, he was in a turmoil at Shen Zhong's house, he asked who the other party was, he wanted to find someone to beat him back, Shen Zhong I got a headache from being yelled at by him.He just leaned against the window and frowned.

Unexpectedly, when the situation was in the middle of the trouble, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Zhong Zhong and shouted angrily: "Uncle Shen!"

Shen Zhong looked at him with a bad premonition, only to hear Ji Kuang hesitantly say: "Please do me a favor!"