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Chapter 103
"What a bit of a back."

Derrick threw the cup in his hand to the ground angrily, and it shattered to the ground with a crack.

He covered his mouth, his toothache was dying, and he was so angry that he was dying.

This reminded him of a Chinese proverb, if a person is unlucky, drinking water can stuff his teeth.

Derrick glared at the jokes in the cartoons on TV, he couldn't laugh at all, he was in a good mood just now, but he was pissed off by the toothache at this moment.

He was going to drink a bottle of whiskey to anesthetize his mouth.

But his foot stepped on the glass impartially.

"Fuck!"

Derrick's foot was directly pierced by glass shards, so painful that he directly hugged his foot and jumped on the ground with the other foot.

boom!
"What the hell, Falk."

Derrick's other foot stepped on a relatively intact piece of the cup, and the frictional force with the smooth bottom was instantly ignored.

He slipped and fell to the ground with a bang, and his whole body lay on the glass shards.

There were bloodstains on hands and feet.

He quickly grabbed the sofa and got up, but he didn't expect that the sofa was pulled two inches by himself, shaking the table next to him.

The vase above the table shook slightly.

Derrick looked at the vase, and quickly let go of the sofa, praying in his heart not to fall, not to fall.

Dang!

The sound sounded, the vase hit his head, the vase was broken, a bloodstain was left on his face, and the blood was already flowing out.

He felt that his fate was really bad, at least at this time.

He stood up cautiously, ready to go to the kitchen to clean up the wound, and find some medical alcohol to wipe it.

But he found that the water was cut off.

The medical alcohol was nowhere to be found. He clearly remembered that it was still in the cabinet yesterday, but he couldn't find it at this time.

He was very angry, and he didn't know who to get angry at.

He suddenly remembered that there was a small clinic near his home, so he decided to go and have a look. After all, there were wounds on both his head and feet, and he might need two stitches.

He went to the door and closed the glass door.

Snapped!
He heard a sound of glass shattering, and then the glass door shattered suddenly, splashing on his face again, and he couldn't help cursing a bastard and some foreign language swear words.

Then he endured the pain and walked towards the door.

The tree at the door, which he watered bucket after bucket of water from a young age, looked very beautiful, but he didn't have any time to appreciate it at this time.

He was in pain all over his body, and he had to rush to the clinic as soon as possible.

"buzzing"

Derrick frowned, wondering why there was the sound of the chainsaw, and then he looked around, and there was a person behind his beloved tree in the distance.

And there is a notice board not far from the side, which says that the government plans to cut down this tree.

Most importantly, he saw his signature.

Have you signed it yourself?
He forgot, maybe his head was a little confused.

But why did he feel that something was wrong?

The next second he knew what was going on, the big tree in the sky was sliding down, and the speed was getting faster and faster according to the direction of the slide.

The worker who felled the tree was shouting loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

He endured the pain and hid aside.

But the tree fell and hit him just in the leg.

With a click, he knew that his leg was broken. After all, he was a doctor himself, and the sound was very clear.

But he didn't have time to react to these, nor did he have time to react to how to deal with it.

All he could reflect was a scream.

"Whoa! I'm a Fuck."

Derrick really didn't expect that he would memorize it to this extent, he walked towards the clinic with the support of the workers.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A whistle sounded, and Derrick flew up.

Drinking water stuck between his teeth, being hit by a car when he went out, should be what happened to him today.

The worker stood there in a daze, stunned, and was hit by a tree and broke his leg, and was hit after walking a few steps.

This person's luck is too bad.

The worker didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried over to help him up, but Derrick was already dying at this time, if he hadn't stubbornly wanted to go to the clinic, he might have already knelt at this time.

Although the speed of the car was not fast, he was already seriously injured, and this time it really made the situation worse and added fuel to the fire.

He felt a little hopeless.

The worker supported him, and he found that he had no strength to stand up.

Fortunately, another worker came, and two people hugged him.

He tilted his head in the middle, and could only half-close his eyes and half-open his mouth in pain, moaning somewhere.

A crow flew in the sky.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa did not come out.

Hey!
The crow droppings landed in Derrick's mouth, very accurately.

He cried, the first time he cried so sad since he was a child.

When the clinic finally arrived, he saw a glimmer of light in his weeping eyes. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and the doctor who was preparing for the operation wanted to take it off for him.

But he glanced at it, and couldn't help but read out the text message: "Derrick, I'm in love with Thomson, let's break up."

Thomson was his best friend, a good friend since childhood.

A piece of grassland is above his head, and there are alpacas galloping past.

The doctor glanced at him and said, "I'm going to get something, don't move."

After finishing speaking, I left the clinic, and the nurses followed closely to get it, because what I needed to get was a big instrument, and the doctor alone was not enough.

Originally, there were not many people in the clinic, so everyone followed suit.

Derrick was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, and then heard a special sound.

A shooting star fell from the sky, and it landed right above the clinic.

The doctor's body subconsciously stopped, looking at the ruined clinic, and opened his mouth wide.

The worker who came with him also murmured in disbelief: What crime did he commit to make him so unlucky.

Xu Fan chatted with his mother in the hospital.

There was a TV on in the separate ward, but the two of them didn't watch it.

But at this moment, Xu Fan's mind suddenly reminded that Derrick's luck had all been drawn.

While he was still wondering what the result would be after the drawing, he saw a sudden episode on TV.

"Hello, viewers, we have an urgent news. A few minutes ago, an extraterrestrial meteorite fell from the sky above a clinic. According to eyewitnesses, only one person in the clinic suffered an accident, and it was Cook Derrick, a nearby resident. The following is an eyewitness report interviewed by our reporter."

"Oh my God, that man is so pathetic, I'm a government lumberjack, I was cutting wood outside his house, I heard all kinds of noises in the house, and then I saw him come out, covered in blood, my wood couldn't be smashed I saw him, but he insisted on running two steps forward, probably because he broke his leg. I supported him and walked a few steps, but a car that was not very fast suddenly appeared in front of us, and he turned around. When he turned around, he was directly hit by a car.

He was horrible at that moment me and my friend took him to the clinic and a crow flew by and guano fell in his mouth oh my god that was disgusting and we sent him to Clinic, a meteor fell down. "

At the end of the interview, Xu Fan opened his mouth wide. He was hit by a car when he went out, bird droppings fell into his mouth, and he was lying in the clinic. The disaster came from the sky. Is this the effect of drawing luck?
Mother Xu listened to Xu Fan's translation and said, "This man is too unlucky."

Xu Fan didn't feel guilty at all. Anyone who wanted to hurt his mother would have to pay a price, no matter if the price was life or not.

He just smiled and said, "It's possible to get water stuck between your teeth, or the ground to slip and break your skin. This man, he can only be so unlucky if he has done something bad."

The two couldn't help laughing, and both felt a little better.

(End of this chapter)