You do not understand

Shu Jingyao took three steps in parallel and ran upstairs in a hurry. Her steps were heavier than before, and they echoed dully in the stairs.

Wang Zheming followed closely, and when they got to the rooftop, it was empty and there was no one there, only Jiang Xun was lying on the floor tiles, and Shu Jingyao was squatting next to him, trembling all over.

She turned her head away and murmured, "Teacher—"

Wang Zheming's heart sank, pushed Shu Jingyao away, bent down, and looked at Jiang Xun carefully, and found that his cheeks were bruised and purple, his hair was stained with a lot of dust, his face was no longer fair, and he looked dusty.

"Jiang Xun, are you okay?"

Jiang Xun didn't make a sound, and wanted to stand up. Wang Zheming supported his right arm, only to find that his palm was bleeding, it was sauce red, and the red threads were intertwined. The original shape of the palm could hardly be seen, and it was so swollen.

"What's going on? Can you stand up?"

"..." Jiang Xun didn't say anything.

He stood up staggeringly, his limbs hurt, his knees were faintly hot, seemed a little wet, seemed to be bleeding, and wanted to touch it, but he just raised his hand, and was held down by Wang Zheming——

"Don't touch, watch your hands!"

"..."

Wang Zheming looked at him, frowning: "I have to go to a short meeting, wait for me for a while, I will take you to the hospital."

Jiang Xun grinned: "It's okay, no need, Mr. Wang, I just find a clinic bag myself."

"How can I do that?" Wang Zheming looked at his hand, took out 100 yuan from his pocket, turned to Shu Jingyao and said, "Is it convenient for you? Go back to class and ask two boys to accompany him to take a look." , Call me as soon as you have any questions."

When Jiang Xun returned to the classroom, Shu Jingyao volunteered to help him pack his schoolbag. Zheng Hang and Deng Yilin just came back from the toilet. Seeing Jiang Xun's appearance, they were surprised and wanted to follow him.

Three people surrounded Jiang Xun and walked out of the campus. He felt that this was nothing, and there was no need to be so exaggerated. When he walked to the school gate, he got rid of the support of Zheng Hang and Deng Yilin, and said, "Go back, I'm fine, just go anywhere Just look at the small clinic."

As he said, he pointed to a narrow passage not far away: "There is a room in there."

Zheng Hang said: "How can that work? Finding a random place is not as reliable as the school doctor's office!"

Shu Jingyao also said: "That's right, besides, Lao Wang even gave me money to take you to the hospital."

Jiang Xun thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go and see for myself, you guys go home."

Zheng Hang was taken aback: "How can it be done, you should stop messing around."

Jiang Xun was indeed too lazy to look at it, but the first time he encountered the cold wind, the pain was even worse, and he had no strength to refute, so he could only say, "Okay."

When they reached the intersection, Deng Yilin hailed a taxi, got in the car, and Shu Jingyao directly said, "Uncle, the third hospital!"

"Third Courtyard?" Jiang Xun was taken aback, "That's not the case."

Shu Jingyao was a little angry: "I said the three houses are the three houses!"

The Third Hospital is the nearest and one of the largest hospitals in S City. Zheng Hang looked through the rearview mirror as she was holding Jiang Xun's sleeve tightly, and exchanged glances with Deng Yilin.

Entering the hospital lobby, it was just after six o'clock, and the outpatient clinic was off work. Shu Jingyao took out 100 yuan from Wang Zheming and stuffed it into Deng Yilin's hand, telling him to register quickly.

Deng Yilin panicked: "Fall, which subject should I pass?"

Jiang Xun took a step forward: "The emergency department is not divided into departments, at most it is divided into internal medicine and surgery."

"..."

"Go, I'll go with you."

Shu Jingyao saw that he was carrying the bag, which seemed to be very heavy, and stopped him from taking it: "I'll take it, you go to register."

Jiang Xun handed over the schoolbag, thought for a while, and said, "In case our family members call me, just say that our MUN happens to be busy this afternoon, and I will go back later."

Shu Jingyao walked to the chair, hugged her schoolbag tightly, cold sweat dripped down her back, and there was a faint thought in her heart that made her restless.

At this moment, Jiang Xun's mobile phone rang in her schoolbag. Shu Jingyao took it out and saw that it was a series of numbers with no names displayed. She answered the phone nervously——

"Jiang Xun, yes, you dare to call that old man Wang Zheming? Don't you think there are few scars on your head? How about I make a hole for you next time?"

Shu Jingyao's expression froze immediately, the hairs all over her body stood on end, she was astonished.

This is Ding Nan's voice.

She was trembling slightly while holding the phone, and Ding Nan was even angrier when she heard that there was no movement here, "Don't forget who I am and who my father is! If you make me unhappy, my father will not make your father happy either! "

After Jiang Xun hung up, he saw Shu Jingyao holding the phone with a pale face. He didn't know who he was talking to. He walked over suspiciously. Shu Jingyao had already hung up the call tremblingly, staring at Jiang Xun with trembling hands.

Deng Yilin and Zheng Hang saw that her expression was different, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shu Jingyao still only looked at Jiang Xun, her voice was dry: "Why did Ding Nan call you? He's looking for you, right?"

"..."

Jiang Xun didn't want to talk about that, so he avoided the topic: "I'll see a doctor first, and return my phone."

Shu Jingyao was still shaking, and it took several seconds to put the phone back to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun glanced at her, and said to Zheng Hang: "Why don't you stay here with her, I'll go to the surgery first to see—"

Before he finished speaking, Shu Jingyao had already stood up and hurriedly said, "I'm going too!"

She was very persistent, but Jiang Xun couldn't help it. The four of them took the elevator upstairs together, and at the entrance of the surgery, Jiang Xun and Deng Yilin went in.

Zheng Hangfa looked at Shu Jingyao in a daze, and said, "What does this have to do with Ding Nan?"

Shu Jingyao originally lowered her head, sat up straight all of a sudden, felt in her pockets, and muttered almost nervously: "I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for someone..."

Zheng Hang was confused when he heard this: "Who are you looking for?"

Shu Jingyao turned a deaf ear and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Zheng Hang didn't know who she was calling, but seeing her serious face, like a frightened bird, he held back and said nothing.

Shu Jingyao was holding the phone, her heart beating faster than ever.

After such a long wait, he was finally connected, and a slightly tired deep male voice came from over there: "Oh? Shu Jingyao?"

Rewinding the time to six hours ago, Duan Yanzhe would never have thought that he could still fight with someone today.

After he simply handled some chores in the law firm, he was called by Zheng Ruochen to drink.

At that time, he was standing in front of the flower stand watering the flowers, basking in the hot and warm sun at noon, when he heard Zheng Ruochen finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "It's not good to be drunk during the day, what if I have something to do in the afternoon? "

Zheng Ruochen also laughed: "Look at what you said, half of Mansi belongs to your family. If you miss work, who dares to take care of you? Come out quickly, and the exploiting class will stop pretending to be poor working people."

Duan Yanzhe had just completed a small case of changing the scope of business, and Zheng Ruochen was the one who made the bridge, also to let him accumulate some practical experience, so he closed the blinds: "I still have to check the schedule."

He hung up on Zheng Ruochen's phone, and before he checked his notebook, Liao Xue called from his back, and said softly, "Yanzhe, why don't you go shopping with me this afternoon?"

Duan Yanzhe unconsciously frowned, as if an invisible black cloud floated above his head, the angrier he was, the more he wanted to laugh: "It's too unfortunate that Lao Zheng is the host and asked me out to play, and he called just now .”

When Liao Xue heard this, she was very upset: "Then I'll call him and tell him that you have something to do this afternoon!"

"That's not good, there is always someone who comes first, I promise him." Duan Yanzhe said, "You can find someone to accompany you, I don't like shopping either."

Liao Xue was very angry: "Can other people be the same as you?"

Her words were extremely ambiguous, Duan Yanzhe sneered in his heart, and said avoiding suspicion: "What's the difference, you can call any man as easily as I can. Besides, I believe in the charm of my sister, you said you want to go shopping , there are plenty of men who are willing to run with you."

Seeing that he was so confused, Liao Xue hung up the phone angrily.

Zheng Ruochen led Duan Yanzhe to a clubhouse, the inside was opaque, and it was like night at noon. The waiter led them into a private room, and there were already two people sitting there waiting for them.

The four of them ordered a few dishes at random, and started playing poker logically. Whoever loses will drink. Zheng Ruochen drank the most, almost confused, but he couldn't tell from the surface, and said to Duan Yanzhe, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Duan Yanzhe loves to play, his eyes are all on the cards, and he pushes his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth: "Okay, are you not drunk?"

"Not drunk, not drunk!" Zheng Ruochen waved his hand and walked out of the private room. Duan Yanzhe saw his figure swaying, so he had to put down the cards and get up to help him.

As soon as the two of them left the private room, a person walked towards him. Duan Yanzhe met his eyes, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, isn't this Duan Yanzhe?"

Duan Yanzhe had no idea who this person was at all, he had already punched Duan Yanzhe in the face: "My brother Zhao Junxiong's life will be paid back today!"

Duan Yanzhe staggered a few steps back, pushed Zheng Ruochen away, and wiped the corner of his bleeding mouth with his thumb: "After a long time, you are Zhao Junxiong's brother? Have the money to come out to play, but don't have the money to pay the death compensation to the victim's family?"

"Damn it! Do you still have the face to mention it?"

The man rushed over and threw Duan Yanzhe who had drunk a little wine on the ground. Duan Yanzhe's internal organs were on fire, and his anger rushed straight to the top of his head, entangled with the man on the ground.

That person was not alone, and there were a few friends. He rushed into the room and started beating him up. Zheng Ruochen screamed, "My eyes!"

Duan Yanzhe's heart trembled violently. After subduing the people on the ground, he rushed in regardless, and picked up the empty bottle on the table——

"Let the fuck go!"

……

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when the boss came forward to solve the problem properly. Duan Yanzhe took Zheng Ruochen to the hospital without any delay. Fortunately, his eyes were fine.

Zheng Ruochen fell asleep quickly. Standing in the ward, Duan Yanzhe felt pain in his muscles and bones. He went outside, curled up on the chair outside the ward in a daze, and suddenly received a very unexpected call.

"Oh, Shu Jingyao?"

Shu Jingyao is Shu Ping's daughter. Duan Yanzhe has just finished the procedures for changing the business scope of her father's company, so he is no stranger to this name, but he can't think of Shu Jingyao, a high school student, what can he do with him.

"Duan, Lawyer Duan...I...I..." Shu Jingyao started crying after saying a few words.

Duan Yanzhe's heart sank first, and then he tried his best to distinguish the environment opposite him: "Where are you? What's wrong?"

Shu Jingyao cried even harder: "I'm in the third hospital...my classmate..."

"Coincidentally, I'm also in the third hospital, and now I'm in the inpatient department." Duan Yanzhe was slightly relieved, "Do you have something to do, or does your classmate have something to do?"

"My classmate has something to do!" Shu Jingyao said hastily, but she could speak fluently with only this sentence. She seemed to be having difficulty in uttering words, and she couldn't say anything else.

Duan Yanzhe raised his head and leaned against the wall: "Well, what's the matter, bring him over and let's talk. I'll see if there is anything I can help you solve."

Shu Jingyao hung up the phone, just as Jiang Xun came out, she stood up abruptly, and stepped in front of Jiang Xun: "What did the doctor say?"

"It's okay, no bone was hurt, and the skin was scratched on the knee." Jiang Xun raised his gauze-wrapped hand, "The doctor wrapped it up for me, and it will be fine after applying the medicine for a few days. Don't worry."

Shu Jingyao looked at him worriedly, and suddenly grabbed his hand: "Come on, you go with me to a place."

Deng Yilin couldn't help but said: "Shu Jingyao, stop messing around, Jiang Xun is injured, you tell him to go home and rest."

Who knew that Shu Jingyao turned her head and her eyes were already red: "What do you know?!"

"..."

The nurses and patients coming and going in the corridor did not pay attention to this scene.

Deng Yilin froze for a moment, and frowned: "I've been holding you back for a long time, who are you from Jiang Xun? You're so self-righteous! I don't want to serve you as a young miss when others serve you! Jiang Xun, do you want to go or not, I'll go!"

After speaking, he straightened his collar and turned his head towards the elevator.

Zheng Hang was very embarrassed, looked left and right, and said in a whisper: "Why don't you go first, I'll go down and see where he went, and I'll come back to you later."

After finishing speaking, he also ran in the direction of Deng Yilin.

Jiang Xun didn't know what Shu Jingyao was going to do, and after walking for a few minutes, he realized that she was going to the inpatient department.

He followed her: "what are we going to do?"

Shu Jingyao didn't answer, they shuttled back and forth in the brightly lit corridor, when Jiang Xunzheng was at a loss, Shu Jingyao called out: "Lawyer Duan!"

Jiang Xun was slightly taken aback, but before he could react, Shu Jingyao had dragged him in front of a strange man.

The man was sitting on the bench with his legs curled up. When he stood up, he was half a head taller than Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun was no longer short, so he couldn't help looking up at him, seeing him with a little concern and doubts, politely raised the corners of his mouth, glanced at himself, and then turned to Shu Jingyao: "Is there something wrong?"