Kicked Fudimo at the beginning

Chapter 62 Discharge
Seeing the bank card, Jin Dongqiang immediately understood that this was the salary card he gave Li Xiu when he was with Li Xiu. matter.

After such a long time, this bank card has finally returned to my hand. I don't know if there is any money in the card. If there is no money, it will be useless.

"By the way, sir, there is still 3000 yuan in this card, and you can withdraw it at the cashier at the door later." The nurse saw that Jin Dongqiang hadn't left yet, so she reminded her.

This sentence brought Jin Dongqiang back from fantasy to reality, and Jin Dongqiang responded with a smile: "Okay, I see, thank you."

Holding the bank card and recharge card, Jin Dongqiang took the elevator down towards the first floor, found the payment office, and Jin Dongqiang handed the card to the staff.

"There is still 3000 yuan in it, do you want to withdraw all of it?" The staff asked with a smile.

"Yes, all quit, thank you." Jin Dongqiang thanked with a smile.

After a while, the staff took a wad of cash and handed it over. Jin Dongqiang took the money and left the hospital.

Leaving the hospital, Jin Dongqiang limped to the parking place, pressed the car key and Jin Dongqiang was about to get in the car.

But it was very difficult to get in the car. It didn't hurt like this last night. How could it hurt so much today?After sitting in the car with difficulty, Jin Dongqiang started the car and started driving slowly.

Jin Dongqiang felt very uncomfortable while driving. Since his right leg was injured, his right leg was very painful when braking and accelerating.

Fortunately, Jin Dongqiang was more careful along the way. For the sake of safety, he drove very slowly. The originally 10-minute journey from the hospital to his home took more than half an hour.

When he got home, Jin Dongqiang parked the car and took the elevator up to the building.

When he walked to the door, Jin Dongqiang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, so he stood at the door and remembered.

One minute later, Jin Dongqiang remembered that there was blood on these pants and a hole pierced by a dagger, he should buy a pair of pants first and then come back.

After thinking about it, Jin Dongqiang went to the elevator entrance and pressed the down elevator, but at this moment, the door of the house opened suddenly, and his mother Zhao Fenfang came out from the house.

The two saw each other, Zhao Fenfang smiled and asked, "I'm back."

"Well, mom, are you taking out the trash?" Jin Dongqiang asked with a smile.

"Yeah, last night I was at home with your dad thinking about making a new dish for you to try. Who knows that it can't be done well all the time. It doesn't make so much garbage. If it's left at home, it will definitely go bad. I will Thinking about going out and dumping it." Zhao Fenfang looked at Jin Dongqiang with the trash can in her hand, and asked suspiciously, "You're back, why don't you come in? What are you doing standing here?"

"Oh, I just thought that something was left on the car. I wanted to go down to get it, but I don't want to go now. Mom, the elevator is here. Go and take out the trash. I'm going into the room." Jin Dongqiang pointed to the elevator and said.

When Zhao Fenfang heard this, she didn't doubt anything, and walked into the elevator slowly. During this period, Jin Dongqiang didn't move at the same place, and only saw Zhao Fenfang go down in the elevator before limping towards the house. .

Don't let Dad see the injuries on his body, bear with it, Jin Dongqiang muttered in his heart.

Then endured the severe pain and tried to walk as normal as possible, not the kind of limping pace.

Walking into the living room, his father Jin Jianguo was watching the news on TV. After Jin Dongqiang came in, he greeted him and walked quickly towards his room.

Originally, all of this went smoothly, and Jin Jianguo didn't notice his leg injury, but as soon as he opened the door of the room, Jin Jianguo's shouting came from behind him.

"Qiangzi, I remember that when I bought this TV, it can be connected to the Internet? You taught me how to do it." Jin Jianguo said with a smile.

"Okay." Jin Dongqiang responded with a smile.

But he didn't go to Jin Jianguo's side, but directly entered his own room, and locked the door directly after entering the room.

"Qiangzi, what are you doing?" Jin Jianguo's voice came from outside the door.

"Dad, wait for me a moment, I'll come out right away." Jin Dongqiang responded, and then took out a pair of pants from the cabinet.

Enduring the pain and putting on clean trousers, Jin Dongqiang threw last night's trousers into the trash can, tied up the bag and put it behind the door, thinking that he would take it out and throw it away when he went out next time.

You need to find a reason to talk about your legs that won't worry your parents. After a while, you will definitely reveal your secrets. At that time, you won't be able to tell the truth and worry them, right?

Sitting in the room and thinking for a few minutes, Jin Dongqiang decided to say that he played too crazy last night and twisted his foot. This reason is acceptable, and his parents don't have to worry.

After thinking about it, Jin Dongqiang opened the door and walked out.

When going out, Jin Dongqiang said as he walked: "Maybe I played too crazy last night and accidentally twisted my foot. I woke up this morning and couldn't walk."

The voice of saying this was not too loud, and Jin Jianguo could just hear it. He looked at Jin Dongqiang's walking posture, limping as if he really sprained his foot.

"Your mother will go out to buy groceries later. I'll ask her to buy you some traumatic medicine, and you can just touch it yourself." Jin Jianguo took a few glances, then turned his head and continued to fiddle with the TV.

After Jin Dongqiang walked over, he slowly sat on the sofa, took the TV remote control from Jin Jianguo, and began to press it. After one operation, the TV interface changed to the interface of online programs.

"Dad, that's fine. You can search for what you want to see." Jin Dongqiang said with a smile.

"You are young, and you can understand it easily by playing this kind of TV often, but I am different. I can't understand it when I am old. If you slow down, I will watch carefully." As he said, Jin Jianguo went to Jin Dongqiang's place. Beside him, sat on his right.

Jin Jianguo wanted to follow Jin Dongqiang's teaching and press the side button, but when he was holding the remote control, his left hand accidentally touched Jin Dongqiang's leg.

It doesn't matter if you touch it, but it's not good to touch such a long leg, but it just touched Jin Dongqiang's injured wound.

The thread that was just sewn last night was already very painful, but this touch made it even more painful. Jin Dongqiang couldn't hold back and screamed.

"what"

When Jin Jianguo heard this voice, he looked at Jin Dongqiang with a face full of confusion.

"What's wrong with you?" Jin Jianguo asked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)