Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled boss

Hearing Si Chen's reply, Wang Beishan let go of his hands triumphantly, and stood up as if he had won a battle: "I still can't cure you?"

As soon as the pressure on his body lightened, the boy got up, and he didn't even dare to touch his wound.

Si Chen bit his lip, wanting to bite off a piece of flesh, and managed to neutralize the pain on his face.

The young man passed by the man silently, and walked towards the bathroom. Beads of blood flowed down his cheeks, dripping red flowers on the torn test paper.

The bathroom is not big, and it is in the shade of the hut. Even in the daytime, if the lights are not turned on, there is no light. The winter night comes early, and the inside is pitch black.

But Si Chen didn't dare to turn on the light, he didn't know what kind of ghost he looked like now.

His appearance was reflected in the dim mirror, half of his face was stained with blood but his face was expressionless. He reached out and wiped it off with his own towel, and soon blood came out of the wound again.

The middle-aged man seemed to be awake now. He looked at Si Chen and said, "Go, go to the hospital. I'll go to the construction site tomorrow."

Si Chen forced a smile: "Thank you, Dad."

He knew that Wang Beishan didn't feel sorry for him, but he was just afraid that others would see his injury and ask questions.

Thank you against his will, what else can he do?

He's proven that his father doesn't think about him at all.

Wang Beishan put his big hand on his head, like Hulu's domesticated pet: "So, don't fight against Dad in the future, do you understand?"

"Not anymore."

……

In the hospital, the little nurse looked at the scar on the boy's face and frowned tightly: "Hiss, this needs stitches, how did you get hurt?"

Before going out, Wang Beishan asked Si Chen to wipe off the blood by himself. After coming out, he was frozen in the cold wind, but he didn't bleed anymore, but he was a little numb from the pain.

Wang Beishan looked at the little nurse cheerfully, and seemed to glance at her chest: "The child fell down when he went out, and he didn't pay attention. I don't know who was careless and threw the cooked casserole on the side of the road. Don't be in a hurry." Did you take him to the hospital?"

The little nurse glanced at Wang Beishan and ignored him, waiting for the boy's reply, the boy just nodded slightly: "Yeah."

The little nurse guessed that the child was afraid to tell the truth in front of the parents, so she found an excuse to dismiss Wang Beishan: "You have to go to the door to pay the fee."

"My sister asked you, how did you get this injury?" The little nurse knelt down, looked into Si Chen's eyes and asked again, but still got the same answer.

She had no choice but to give up, only thinking that she had committed a suspicious disease.

After going to the doctor's place for stitches, the little nurse took the medicine list and told Wang Beishan and Si Chen: "This medicine is for scalds, three times a day, and you can stop when scabs form. This is for removing scars. Don’t apply it after the scab has formed, and apply this after the scab has completely fallen off.”

Wang Beishan took a look at the medical bill: "Good guy, what kind of medicine does this add up to 500 yuan? A face, is it so expensive? It's enough for me to buy several packs of cigarettes!"

"Parent, what are you talking about?" The little nurse frowned, she didn't want to talk to this somewhat wretched and greasy uncle, she looked at Si Chen, "With such a good-looking face, he must be a handsome guy when he grows up, let's No scars."

Wang Beishan listened amusedly: "What's wrong with the scars, boys always want to be rough!"

The little nurse resisted the urge to roll her eyes and wanted to say something else, but Wang Beishan naturally knew how to deal with it: "Don't worry, I'll take him to get it right away."

The little nurse dubiously watched the middle-aged man take the boy away, and he was indeed walking in the direction of the pharmacy, so she was relieved.

However, after Si Chen followed Wang Beishan, his heart was touched for a moment. Maybe his father still had feelings for him, but it was just because of being drunk?

In the next second, he heard Wang Beishan sneer: "Women's family is nosy, you can just cover your injury with a cotton cloth when you go out these days, if it doesn't heal, it's a big deal to leave long bangs when you turn around. What about spending money?"

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Until the end of the new year, Si Chen didn't go to school, and he was helping on the construction site all day long, and finally saved enough money, which he handed over to Wang Beishan.

The man was happy, and with a wave of his hand, he was allowed to take the high school entrance examination, but he couldn't delay his part-time job when he went back to attend lectures, at least the monthly salary couldn't be less.

The young man has received a lot of strange looks because of his scars, even though Si Chen is not a person who pays attention to appearance, in the long run, he still can't accept such discrimination.

Fortunately, Si Chen doesn't talk much at the construction site, but he is willing to endure hardships, and his reputation is quite good. Everyone knows that a smart kid has come, and he will share with him what he has to eat, so that he can grow up well.

The contractor knew what kind of virtue Wang Beishan was. Seeing that the boy was pitiful, he took care of him from time to time, and even lent him a sum of money to let Si Chen buy ointment, but the effect was not as good as what the doctor prescribed at that time, but it was better than nothing.

After the winter vacation, Si Chen went back to school. He was good at mathematics and science, and it was not a problem to be absent occasionally. He took advantage of the opportunity to go to the construction site to make money, and the contractor turned a blind eye.

The young man maintained a delicate balance in this way. After the high school entrance examination, he also successfully got the admission letter from a key local high school.

During the summer vacation, the contractor's project came to an end. Before Wang Beishan could dispatch him, he found a part-time job in an Internet cafe and learned some financial and investment knowledge online every day during the vacation.

The contractor's education level is also low, and he only knows such a high school student around him. He has a savings and plans to invest.

As for the content of the investment, he asked Si Chen to check it out. Unexpectedly, he actually made money. In order to thank the young man for giving him 1000 yuan, Si Chen had his own small treasury, which was enough to cover the daily expenses of high school. Tuition fees were saved because he got a scholarship.

Si Chen's high school life was dull from the beginning, but he thought it was good.

He walks alone, sitting in the corner with long bangs, the only highlight moment is when the grades are announced, occasionally students ask him questions, he will answer them carefully, but other topics Not talking at all.

The change started at the sports meeting in the first year of high school. The homeroom teacher felt that it was not good for the top student to not participate in group sports. After talking with the boy several times, he asked him to sign up for a 500-meter run. Si Chen knew the kindness of the homeroom teacher and agreed down.

On that day, the boy wore a peaked cap and overwhelmed everyone in the arena and won the first place. All the students in the class shouted that he was a master, but the boy walked towards the registration office with little breath.

He is no longer the physically exhausted kid he used to be because of the training on the construction site and the frequent handling of the gangsters in the Internet cafe.

After registration, the awards ceremony will be held after the end of the day, and Si Chen is about to return to class, when suddenly a pair of white and small hands appear before him, holding a bottle of mineral water.

A good-looking girl said to him: "Student Master has brought honor to the class, and deserves to be rewarded with a bottle of water!"

——is the literary and art committee member of the class, and is also recognized as the school belle of the whole grade.

The boy paused, and felt that it was not good to refuse, so he took it over: "Thank you."

And for some reason, rumors spread during the grades, from the school belle delivering water to the lone ranger, to the school belle falling in love with the top student, to the fact that Si Chen must be deliberately pretending to be cool, in order to attract the school belle.

Young people's gossip is always so naive, especially topics like who likes whom, which spread the fastest.

Soon, the crane tail of the grade who loves the school girl came to the door. First, he deliberately bumped into people and overturned the dinner plate, and then spread rumors everywhere to isolate him, and finally turned into blocking him in the dormitory and beating him. .

But they obviously underestimated Si Chen's fighting power. Six people were beaten to the ground, punched to the flesh, and the scarlet in the young man's eyes made people avoid them backwards.

The tail of the leading crane shouted: "You dare to hit me? My dad is the principal!"

Before he could finish his harsh words, Si Chen punched him again, the man's lips were torn, and the smell of blood flowed into his mouth. For a moment, he felt that Si Chen might really beat him to death.

As soon as the momentum was sluggish, he heard the voice of the dormitory teacher. He got up and ran towards the door: "You wait for me!"

The dormitory teacher rushed over with a group of teachers after a while. The boy was also covered in injuries but no one cared. They pointed to his nose and scolded: "Who are you messing with? Don't mess with the principal's son. You are finished!"

Si Chen understood that no one would care about the truth, even if that person provoked him first.

Amidst the reprimand, the boy silently pulled down the sleeve of his coat, and continuing to expose the wound would only make him more pitiful.

On the same day, the boy was taken home by Wang Beishan. The man quickly agreed to transfer to another school after being told compensation by the principal, but this time it was Si Chen who proposed it on his own initiative.

As for the medical expenses, he and the six people offset each other, and they also knew that if they went to the police to check the monitoring, it might be bad for them.

Later, Si Chen transferred to a general high school. Seeing the bright eyes of the top student, the teachers wanted to give him tutoring. Fortunately, the young man lived up to expectations and was admitted to the junior class of Huada University in advance based on his college entrance examination results. .

……

"It's here." Some hands patted Si Chen lightly, "I'm frowning no matter how I sleep..."

【Did you have a nightmare? 】

Si Chen woke up slowly with the sound, and the pictures in his memory kept running around in his consciousness. Xiao Zhao and Gu Xinghuai saw that Si Chen was a little dazed, and helped him into the hospital one by one.

Soon, someone came over to suture and bandage Si Chen, and Gu Xinghuai saw the wound on that arm, which was not long but deep, and the flesh was still slightly turned out.

Gu Xinghuai was afraid of pain, so he substituted himself, maybe he couldn't help crying the moment he was hurt, but Si Chen was calm all the way.

Gu Xinghuai looked at it for a few seconds, felt that his arm was being stitched, and quickly turned his head away.

The nurse continued to treat the wound on the back of Xie Sichen's head. Fortunately, it was only a trauma, but after all, he was hit by a brick. The doctor suggested that Sichen go for a CT scan to check whether there is a risk of concussion.

Gu Xinghuai accompanied him all the way, and after Si Chen finished the examination, he handed him a bottle of water. The man drank the water slowly, and the young man took the time to watch a video with Xie Yao. He was relieved to see that Si Chen was fine, and He was also relieved to see Pine alive and well.

Police officer Xiao Zhao went to the side to make a phone call, and the two waited for the result.

After a while, a nurse shouted, "Is Si Chen's patient here? Or is Si Chen's family member here? Come and get the report!"

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital made Si Chen feel a little confused, the past and the present are intertwined, his first reaction when he heard this was to laugh.

——He didn't even have a family, where did his family come from?

And in the next second, as the citrus smell of the people around him drifted past, a voice sounded quickly: "Here he is!"

Gu Xinghuai turned his head and said: "Wait for me to get off, don't move around, I'll be back soon."

Si Chen was stunned for a moment, listening to the man trot back and forth, the softest place under his heart seemed to be swept lightly with a feather.

Itchy, with some throbbing that he didn't understand.

Si Chen heard the rubbing of clothes beside him, it should be Gu Xinghuai who sat back.

"Why are you frowning again? Does the wound hurt?" When Gu Xinghuai came back, he saw the man's deep expression, and he couldn't help asking.

The man was interrupted by those words and thought for a while.

In fact, because of the effect of the anesthetic, he still can't feel anything, and the pain is not obvious.

But soon, the man no longer refused to let Gu Xinghuai see the wound like he was in the car.

He lifted up his sleeves, revealing the white bandages he had just wrapped, and said in a hoarse voice with some grievances:

"pain."

Gu Xinghuai rarely saw that Si Chen looked like a wounded little beast waiting to be coaxed, he blinked:

"Then I'll give you a whirr?"

The author says:

Because I want to save thousands of words, I will update it in advance! The clip will be on the 23rd, so it will be updated at 23:[-] that night, good night babies!