Out of the lion

"I'll fuck you!" Di Xiao raised his foot to kick Di Qingdong, but was stopped by others.

After Di Xiao was taken away, Di Qingdong was sad alone in the corner of the room that smelled of mold and dust.

Of course he knows the situation at home and his own situation, but, as a lion dancer, he can't superficially cheer for other people's lion dance, but secretly plot to exhaust himself, right?The spirit of the lion dance is magnanimous, enthusiastic, sincere and brave, not insidious and calculating.

Ever since the Peak Blue Lions team's tampering with the lion dance was made public, members of the Peak Blue Lions Team dared not even leave the house for fear of being recognized by the neighbors.

In the area where they live, almost everyone knows that the peak green lion team won the championship in the lion dance competition and won a grand prize of 20 yuan.I didn't expect things to turn around so quickly. Under the truth, I used to admire the Pinnacle Blue Lions and tried to get close to joining in the fun, but now they all look cold-eyed and scoff.

This kind of contrast made the members of the Pinnacle Blue Lions unbearable and felt aggrieved.However, they didn't feel that something was wrong with them, and they all blamed Di Qingdong.They even speculated that Di Qingdong must have leaked something to Lin Xiaoxi, and that's why things developed like this.

Just when everyone was devastated, the hospital called.

It was Dillon who answered the phone. Dillon's voice was rough. When talking to people, even if he was emotionless, he always gave off an angry feeling.

"Head Nurse Wang, if you have something to say, just say it!" Di Lon's tone was bad. In his eyes, the doctors and nurses in the hospital were more terrifying than vampires, and they would not stop until they drained their wallets.

"What? How did you take care of him? Now something went wrong and we were transferred to another hospital! You just wait for me, we will come to settle accounts with you right away!"

Di Long hung up the phone, his face was pale, and he ran to find Di Xiao.

In the past, such unlucky things were done to Di Qingdong, but today's situation is special, Di Qingdong is going to die, so he has to go to find Di Xiao himself.

Di Xiao was frowning, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he was furious, "Can't you let me be quiet? Are you looking forward to disbanding the lion team? It's good to disband! I won't worry about it all day long."

Dillon took two steps forward cautiously, "No, brother, that...the hospital called to say..."

As soon as he heard the word "hospital", Di Xiao immediately became nervous: "What's going on?"

Di Long said truthfully: "Nurse Wang called and said that Xiaobai...is in critical condition and must...be transferred to another hospital!"

"Transfer? Why did you transfer all of a sudden? I handed over more than 20 yuan to them. Why did they suddenly say transfer?" Di Xiao was furious, and rushed downstairs regardless, and got into the old Mercedes-Benz.

The corridors of the hospital are filled with the faint smell of disinfectant. The doctors and patients are very quiet, occasionally saying a word or two in a soft voice.

On the iron chairs in the corridor, many patients were waiting, including Lin Xiaoxi.

There was a white bandage hanging around Lin Xiaoxi's neck, and his right hand was wrapped in the bandage, showing a typical broken shape.

Beside her, Nan Xun Meimei took a sip of milk tea and worriedly looked at the bandaged hand, "Sister, does it hurt? Will something happen?"

Lin Xiaoxi took another brand new cup of milk tea from Nan Xun's hand, and took a sip happily, "Of course something has happened. I'm sure you won't be able to dance lions for ten and a half months."

"But..." Nan Xun stared at Lin Xiaoxi holding milk tea with his "injured" hand, unable to speak.

Lin Xiaoxi quickly changed his hand to hold milk tea, and put his "injured" hand back in.

"Is that okay?" Nan Xun was dumbfounded.

Lin Xiaoxi didn't care much: "Don't worry about these details, let's go, I'll take you shopping."

Nan Xun really convinced Lin Xiaoxi, it was fine to just leisurely buy a cup of milk tea before going to the hospital, but now he went to the hospital instead of seeing a doctor, and wanted to take her shopping.

"I won't go." Nan Xun didn't want to go, but he didn't dare.If Master finds out, he will be scolded again.

Lin Xiaoxi simply showed his "injured" hand and shook it a few times, "Okay, there is nothing to worry about. It's not the first day we have encountered such a fracture. It's just a matter of pulling and pushing. Why go to the hospital?"

Nan Xun was puzzled, "Then you still come to the hospital?"

Lin Xiaoxi held up the milk tea: "If you don't make up this reason, where do you get the money to buy milk tea? Where do you get the time to go shopping?"

It's like... that's it.

Nan Xun followed Lin Xiaoxi relentlessly.

After walking a few steps, I became worried again: "Sister, it's not good if you don't practice lion dance?"

"What's wrong? The next lion dance is for Aunt Yun and the others during the Chinese New Year. There's nothing difficult about it. It's not a challenge at all. You don't need to practice hard every day." Lin Xiaoxi felt that Master was too strict with them. , it is most interesting to sneak out to drink milk tea and go shopping.

Nan Xun was completely persuaded by Lin Xiaoxi, and followed him to go shopping in a down-to-earth manner.

Walking to the corridor, a group of tall shadows suddenly rushed over, hitting the milk tea cup in Lin Xiaoxi's hand and almost flying out.

Upon closer inspection, it was actually Di Xiao and Di Long.All of them looked angry, not like coming to the hospital to see a doctor, but more like coming to the hospital to fight.

When Di Xiao saw Lin Xiaoxi, there was a gleam of hatred in his eyes.

He blamed Lin Xiaoxi for everything that the Pinnacle Blue Lions were suffering now.

After giving Lin Xiaoxi a murderous look, he turned and ran away.

"Where's the doctor?" Di Xiao's voice was particularly loud and harsh in the quiet hospital.

A middle-aged nurse ran out, stopped Di Xiao, and reminded him: "Don't worry, speak slowly when you have something to say."

With a flick of his sleeve, Di Xiao almost knocked Head Nurse Wang to the ground.

"Who told you slowly? You took more than 20 yuan from me, but now you ask us to transfer to another hospital? If you can't treat the disease, why did you go?"

Head nurse Wang tried to explain that Di Xiao didn't give her a chance, so he grabbed his collar and wanted to do it.

Several male doctors rushed over and stopped Di Xiao: "Can I have something to say? It won't do any good for the patient."

"I'm Xiaobai's attending doctor. His condition is really complicated. You can come to my office and I'll talk to you in detail."

"We are doctors, not gods, and sometimes we encounter intractable diseases that we can't deal with. The best way now is to transfer Xiaobai to another hospital, and try to give him timely surgery in the shortest possible time."

Di Xiao blushed and asked, "How much money are you trying to defraud me this time? 20? Or 30? Before when we had no money, we kept urging us to pay. Now that I have given you the money, you say Transfer! Let me ask you, who will pay for the treatment after the transfer? Can Xiaobai fully recover after the transfer? "