Saved an autistic girl

"Xianghuai Banquet, second floor, Ouhe Hall." Gu Jin looked at the address sent by Meng He on his phone, and then replied with an "ok" emoji.

He really doesn't have much experience as a best man.

Gu Jin felt like he was being stared at all the time. When he looked up, he saw that Jiang Mumu had been looking at him, holding on to a corner of the quilt with his left hand, very well-behaved.

"Can you be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?" Gu Jin remembered that what Officer Li said before was all about skin injuries.

Jiang Mumu nodded, this is what the nurse sister said just now.

"Okay, by the way, where do you live? Do you have WeChat? You can add me on WeChat and let me know if you have anything."

"..."

Jiang Mumu didn't speak, just picked up a mobile phone on the bedside table on the right.

The phone is an S12 produced by Blue Factory two years ago. Although it is a little outdated, it is clean and has no scratches. It is covered with a white soft case and really looks like a girl's phone.

"Here." Jiang Mumu clicked on the map and pointed to where she lived.

"It's near the old train station. It hasn't been demolished yet and it's not very far. I'll take you back when you're discharged from the hospital." Gu Jin smiled.

Jiang Mumu clicked on WeChat. There were only some messages from official learning accounts and WeChat movements. The only contact was named Teacher Zhao, who should be her class teacher.

drop!

With the sound of Gu Jin scanning the QR code, the two of them successfully added friends.

Bang bang bang.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Gu Jin glanced at the door suspiciously. The next second, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman wearing a brown coat walked in.

"Classmate Jiang Mumu, how are you?" the woman asked anxiously as she approached.

The woman wears a pair of black-framed round glasses, has a neat ponytail, looks like she is about 37 years old, and has capable movements.

"Who are you?" Gu Jin thought this might be one of Jiang Mumu's teachers.

"Ah? There is someone else. Hello, I am Jiang Mumu's class teacher, Zhao Shumei. Are you Mr. Gu Jin who helps Jiang Mumu?" Zhao Shumei greeted quickly.

"It's me, hello, Teacher Zhao, just call me Gu Jin."

The two shook hands, and Zhao Shumei looked at Jiang Mumu worriedly.

"Jiang Mumu has nothing serious. She has some skin trauma. She can continue school after taking a break for the past two days. However, I still hope that your school can take this matter seriously."

"I will definitely do it. It's great that everything is okay. Our school has a big responsibility for this matter. We promote the ban on campus bullying every year, but some people still slip through the net. They have been expelled, and the school is also willing to pay part of the money to correct the problem. Classmate Jiang Mumu will make compensation.”

With that said, Zhao Shumei took out an envelope from her brown bag and stuffed it into Jiang Mumu's hand.

Jiang Mumu was unwilling to take it and pushed it to Zhao Shumei.

In the end, Jiang Mumu couldn't resist Zhao Shumei, so he had no choice but to put the envelope next to the bed.

"Jiang Mumu is a child with excellent academic performance in our school. I also understand Jiang Mumu's situation, so our teachers also pay more attention to Jiang Mumu, but this kind of thing still happened."

Zhao Shumei felt a little guilty because she didn't even know that her students were being bullied.

Gu Jin looked at Jiang Mumu and saw Jiang Mumu shaking his head.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much, classmate Jiang Mumu doesn't seem to blame you."

is that so? Zhao Shumei raised her head and glanced at Jiang Mumu.

"Don't worry, Mumu, this time our school will severely crack down on this kind of behavior. If you have any problem, you can go to any teacher. We will be your strong backing."

Zhao Shumei's words were sonorous and powerful, but also filled with deep guilt.

As a veteran teacher who has been teaching for 15 years, although she is usually very strict and never treats her students softly, this does not mean that she does not care about her students.

After becoming Jiang Mumu's class teacher, she felt very sorry for the child. She also said at the class meeting that classmates should help each other and care about each other. In this subtle way, she hoped that everyone could help Jiang Mumu.

Unexpectedly, this happened.

When the police from the police station came to the school to explain the matter to the principal, the principal was frightened and frightened. He dealt with the matter seriously at a radio conference, posted expulsion notices all over the teaching building, and launched a several-hour discussion on the prevention of school bullying.

It is enough to show that the school attaches great importance to this matter.

"Okay, Mumu, you have a good rest. The teacher will go back after class in a while. It's the third year of high school. Although study is very important, your body is more important. Have a good rest." Zhao Shumei glanced at the time, and after telling Jiang Mumu to have a good rest, she hurriedly left.

The ward became quiet again for a while, and neither of them spoke.

Gu Jin decided to wait until Jiang Mumu was discharged from the hospital tomorrow before leaving. Since he had helped her, he would help her to the end. After all, it was really pitiful for an autistic girl to have no family to take care of her.

Jiang Mumu leaned on the pillow, looking out the window in a daze, holding the quilt tightly with his two small hands.

There were more and more sounds in the corridor outside because it was noon and many people chose this time to come visit the patients.

Officer Li and the others had already left the hospital, probably to deal with the bullying incident. Anyway, they had also handed over various expenses such as medical expenses and nutritional expenses to Jiang Mumu, so it didn't matter whether they were here or not.

"It's already noon. Let me buy you something to eat. Not eating is bad for your health." Gu Jin stood up and said to Jiang Mumu on the hospital bed with a smile.

Maybe he was really hungry. After all, he hadn't eaten since last night. Jiang Mumu nodded lightly.

"Okay, is there anything you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Gu Jin looked at the girl on the hospital bed. There was a conspicuous scar on the corner of the girl's mouth. Under the sunlight, she looked like an angel with broken wings. She was pitiful and touching.

Jiang Mumu was stunned. What did she want to eat? This was the first time someone asked her, and she didn't know what she liked to eat, whether it was yesterday's leftovers, milk that was about to expire, or the leftover bread sold every day in the bakery.

She had only heard this sentence in other people's windows or on TV. A kind mother gently asked her child, "What do you want to eat?"

Unknowingly, a drop of crystal clear tears slowly flowed down her white cheek and landed on Jiang Mumu's hand holding the sheets.

Then he burst into tears, and the tears couldn't stop falling. Jiang Mumu stared in front of him blankly.

"Ah, classmate Jiang Mumu, what's wrong with you? Don't cry. Okay, okay, I'm going to buy some food. If you don't have anything special you want to eat, I'll just buy it." Gu Jin also faced this for the first time. The girl cried and comforted Jiang Mumu at a loss.

He was a little panicked, not knowing why Jiang Mumu was crying, and quickly began to think about what he had just said.