Bamboo horse is difficult to ride

When they arrived at the county hospital, Lin Lang walked straight to the emergency room with Zheng Xin on his back. He was stopped by the nurse when he was halfway there, and they had to go to register and pay the fee before they could treat the wound.

Lin Lang had a bad temper, put Zheng Xin down, and stood at the door arguing with the nurse.The nurse on duty in the emergency department was a young girl who had just graduated from the health school. After being yelled at by Lin Lang, her eyes immediately turned red, and she went to the doctor on duty crying.

Zheng Xin sat on the stool and looked at Lin Lang, couldn't help but frowned and said, "Can't you be more polite when talking to a girl? She also acts according to the rules."

"Fuck!" Lin Lang kicked over, originally wanted to kick Zheng Xin, but changed direction halfway and kicked on the stool leg, "I see your face is covered with blood, I can put a sanitary napkin on it I quarreled with that woman just to sew you up, and you are still sitting here and making sarcastic remarks!"

The few patients waiting in the emergency room next to them couldn't help laughing when they heard Lin Lang's unruly metaphor.

Zheng Xin blushed immediately, wishing he could find something to cover his face.

Lin Lang, you bastard!You just put sanitary napkins on!

Lin Lang tore off Zheng Xin's hand that was covering his face, and sternly reprimanded: "Don't touch the wound with your hands, your hands are not dirty, I don't care if you get infected later!"

Zheng Xin had no choice but to put his hands down and sit blankly.

Lin Lang took out the gauze from the pharmacy from his pocket, pressed it on Zheng Xin's wound, and began to shout into the corridor again: "Nurse! Nurse! Where are you going? I don't care about the patients! Bleeding is all about it." Become a big aunt!"

Just as he was roaring, the little nurse came in after a female doctor. Lin Lang scratched his head and smiled when he saw the doctor. He knew this doctor. Zhou Mingdi's aunt worked in the hospital.

"Yo, isn't this Lin Lang? What's the matter?" Zhou Mingdi's aunt also knew Lin Lang, the son of the Director of the Education Bureau.

"Auntie!" Lin Lang stretched his eyebrows immediately, turned into a good boy in a second, and replied enthusiastically, "I'm here to see a doctor."

Zhou Mingdi and his aunt glanced at Zheng Xin who was sitting next to him with lowered brows, "This is?"

"Oh," Lin Lang put his hand on Zheng Xin's shoulder, and smiled politely, "This is my cousin, who fell down while riding a bicycle and hurt his forehead."

Zhou Mingdi and his aunt stepped forward to check Zheng Xin's wound, "The wound is not small, it needs stitches, come with me to the treatment room."

Lin Lang happily agreed, and hurriedly pulled Zheng Xin to the disposal room.

Zheng Xin and Lin Lang stayed silent for a while, but his heart skipped a beat. This was the first time Lin Lang introduced him to outsiders, and it was also the first time that outsiders admitted that he was his cousin. In fact, sometimes, Zheng Xin Xin even forgot that he and Lin Lang still have a close blood relationship.

Zheng Xin had eight stitches on his forehead.

When he came out of the treatment room, Lin Lang looked at him with disgust: "He was not good-looking, but this time he got a big gash on his forehead, like a centipede, so ugly!"

Zheng Xin took a photo on the glass of the bulletin board in the corridor, and the black thread was winding on the right forehead, as if there was a centipede crawling on his forehead.

Lin Lang curled his lips again and said: "Unexpectedly, you can bear it quite well. Just now when you were sewing stitches, you made a noise, thinking you would cry in pain!"

Zheng Xin lowered his eyes: "I have been given anesthesia, it doesn't hurt."

"Whether love hurts or not, it's on you anyway!"

Zheng Xin was speechless, I really don't know what's wrong with this guy Lin Lang, why did he say a serious word to himself.

When Lin Lang was doing stitches in the treatment room just now, Lin Lang didn't say anything, he insisted on standing behind Zheng Xin to observe, which made Zheng Xin very nervous, and it also hurt when the anesthetic was administered, and his palms were sweating, but he didn't want to Showing his vulnerability in front of Lin Lang, he endured it and kept silent.

Lin Lang asked Zheng Xin to sit on the seat in the corridor for a while, and went downstairs with the list. When he came back, he was carrying a plastic bag full of medicines. Dozens of dollars, or even hundreds.

Lin Lang greeted Zhou Mingdi and his aunt, and took Zheng Xin to the ward.

Seeing that the direction was wrong, Zheng Xin quickly pulled the corner of Lin Lang's clothes: "Where is this going? Don't you want to go back?"

"The doctor said that you have to be hospitalized for two days for observation, and you will have a CT scan tomorrow. Don't have a concussion anymore! You are already stupid, but if you get another concussion, you will become an idiot!"

"..." Zheng Xin had no choice but to shut up again.

The ward was actually an advanced ward in the hospital, a double room, and it was empty, and the other bed was empty.

"Everything you do now is a fucking delay. If we hadn't met Zhou Mingdi's aunt, we might not be able to give you stitches today! This week, Mingdi's aunt handed over a word, and the wards were all arranged. What a fucking You cheated the common people." Lin Lang started cursing as soon as he entered the room.

Zheng Xin didn't know that the doctor was Zhou Mingdi's aunt just now, and thought it was some relative of Lin Lang, or a friend of his aunt, but he didn't expect that Zhou Mingdi had a relationship here.

As soon as Zhou Mingdi was mentioned, he remembered the scene of Zhou Mingdi and He Jiani drilling into the grove just now, and Zheng Xin felt uncomfortable again, so he quickly shook his head and gave up thinking about it.

"Why are you standing there dumbfounded? Go to bed, you've been beaten like a bear, and you're still holding on!" Lin Lang pushed Zheng Xin to the side of the bed.

"Lin Lang..."

"What are you doing?" Lin Lang took off his shoes and lay down on another hospital bed, "Damn, I'm so exhausted, you look so thin that you don't even have any flesh, and it's still heavy on your back."

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't intend to leave, Zheng Xin asked nervously, "It's past twelve o'clock, don't you go home? If you don't go back, aunt will be in a hurry..."

"I just called home when I was getting the medicine, and said that I am staying at a classmate's house today." Lin Lang narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, and then said, "As for you, my mother said something casually, and I said I saw you I'm going to find your mother."

Zheng Xin was really taken aback, he didn't expect Lin Lang to lie for him!He was still worried that his aunt would be angry if he didn't come home at night, and he didn't know how to explain it. In this way, as long as his aunt didn't pursue it, he should be fine.

"Lin Lang..." Zheng Xin hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Fucking sleep, stop the ink stains!" Lin Lang urged, with an impatient look on his face.

Zheng Xin shook his head, climbed to the side of the bed, and lay down under the quilt.

My mind was messed up, and my body was extremely tired, but I couldn't sleep. After the anesthetic on the wound faded, the stitches began to hurt, and Zheng Xin felt that his head was about to split open.

Just when he was tossing and turning irritably, suddenly a warm wet towel was thrown on his face, Zheng Xin pulled down the towel, and saw Lin Lang got up at some point, frowning and standing in front of the bed.

"Look at your worthless appearance! Your face is sweating from the pain! It's useless!"

Zheng Xin wiped his face with a towel in discomfort. He didn't have much strength in his hand. Lin Lang snatched it after he wiped it slowly twice, and wiped his face vigorously.

"Thank you." Zheng Xin said in a mosquito-like voice.

"It's so rare to hear this word from your mouth." Lin Lang threw a towel into the washbasin beside him, and took out a few boxes of medicine from a plastic bag, "The nurses here are all fucking idiots." Well, if you know that the anesthetic is over, you won’t come to take the medicine.”

Zheng Xin said helplessly in a low voice: "In your eyes, everyone seems to be an idiot."

"Hiss——" Lin Lang stopped his hands and looked at him: "Okay, you, I said you will come back to life after you sew up the wound, right? Be stubborn!"

Zheng Xin shut his mouth tightly again, Lin Lang's temper can come and go, he can't afford it.

After taking the medicine, Lin Lang gave the nurse who came to take Zheng Xin's temperature and take the medicine a bad meal, which made the nurse leave angrily, and the two of them fell asleep again.

Zheng Xin felt that the pain from the wound on his head had eased, and he gradually became sleepy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Lin Lang on the bed next to him suddenly asked: "Zheng Xin, why did Wang Xuan fight with you today? This kid is tired of working again, isn't he?"

Zheng Xin rubbed his eyes: "It was my hand that moved first."

"You? Yo ho, you are really getting more and more capable."

Zheng Xin was silent for a while, then whispered: "They scolded my father."

In the dim light, Lin Lang's body froze for a moment, then turned his back, "Sleep."

Zheng Xin closed his eyes again, he was so tired, the fight with Wang Xuan consumed too much energy, he even put aside the matter of Lin Lang bullying him in the evening.

Zheng Xin didn't wake up until after eight o'clock the next day, and the nurse woke him up.

"Oops, I'm going to class today." Zheng Xin sat up and wanted to get off the ground.

"What are you doing?!" The nurse raised her eyebrows and reprimanded, "Don't look at what you've become, and still go to class? Hurry up and let your family members come over to accompany you for an examination today!"

Zheng Xin looked to the side, Lin Lang was not in the room.He thought, Lin Lang might have gone to class.

Half lying back on the hospital bed, the door was pushed open, Zheng Xin hurriedly turned around and saw Zhou Mingdi coming in.

Zhou Mingdi's eye circles were a bit dark, as if he was tired, but there was no trace of excitement hidden in his eyes.

"You, why are you here?" Zheng Xin stammered involuntarily.

"I heard that you are injured, I'll come and have a look." Zhou Mingdi threw the schoolbag on his shoulders to the bed beside him, pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down.

"Did Lin Lang tell you?"

"No way, my aunt called my house this morning, saying that Lin Lang had a fight with someone, and took his bloody cousin to the hospital for stitches. As soon as I got home, my mother grabbed my ear After asking for a long time, I thought that if I didn't go home all night, I went to fight with Lin Lang."

Zheng Xin stared at Zhou Mingdi: "You... haven't come home all night?"

Zhou Mingdi paused, looked away in embarrassment, and coughed lightly to cover up: "Damn Lin Lang hasn't come back yet? He went to school to ask for leave in the morning, and I asked him nothing. I guessed that you are still not well. So I took a leave of absence."

Zheng Xin was overjoyed suddenly, and asked incredulously, "You, you asked for leave to come and see me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingdi put his two long legs on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted Zheng Xin's bangs, "Tsk tsk, this must be a scar, who did it? Why are you so cruel? You hit the face, If this is disfigured, how will you marry a wife in the future?"

Zheng Xin felt Zhou Mingdi's cool fingers on his face, he was immediately at a loss, and lowered his head in a panic.

This is what Lin Lang saw when he opened the door and came in.