Chapter 267 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 22
Chapter 267 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 22
While waiting, Lu Youming was in severe pain. He curled up and leaned against the bed.
But my head can still remain clear.
Still bearable.
He looked at Fuchen who had been crying on the bed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhese talking being crying us"?
On the quilt was the milk powder I had just fed.
You vomit whatever you eat.
Nothing can get in.
The diaper is also wet.
Golden water covered my butt.
The weather is very cold.
Don't dare to burn a coal stove for heating in the house.
Lu Youming took a deep breath, endured the pain, changed Fuchen's diaper, and wiped his butt clean.
"Ahhh——" Fuchen kept crying.
When I touch my forehead, it feels very hot.
My body is also hot.
I finally managed to maintain a fair body, and now my blood vessels can be seen again.
Lu Youming felt that his eyes were swollen and his breath was burning with heat.
There was a tightness of breath in my chest and it was very uncomfortable.
It seems like you have to cry to feel comfortable.
Lu Youming patted the dust gently, "Don't cry, don't cry. The doctor will be here soon."
The siren of the ambulance rang in the silent village.
Those in light sleep already knew that someone in the village was feeling unwell.
At night, the wind picked up.
The cold penetrates the bones.
No one will get up at this time to watch the fun.
It's too cold.
I guess it was because it was too cold, or something happened to the charcoal.
This is the only thing that can easily happen in a village in winter.
Followed the ambulance to the hospital.
Lu Youming vomited again.
I vomited everything I ate at night.
Only then did Lu Youming feel relieved.
However, Fuchen's condition was not good and he was immediately sent to the emergency room.
Doctors and nurses helped along.
Lu Youming walked close to the doctors and nurses, but was pushed away by the nurses again, "Just wait."
But soon, the hospital issued a critical illness notice.
The nurse pushed Lu Youming and said, "Sign this. Go and pay the money quickly."
Lu Youming stared blankly at the "critical illness notice" in his hand, not quite understanding it.
How could he be so seriously ill?
"Sign it quickly." the nurse said.
Lu Youming wrote his name stiffly.
Standing outside the operating room, Lu Youming felt confused.
Wandering around, not knowing what to do.
He went to pay the money first.
night.
Lu Youming appeared in a high-end residential area. He was holding a black umbrella and hiding in the dark alley between the buildings.
High-end residential areas have installed cameras for a long time to prevent burglars.
In this community, people living there are either rich or expensive.
There are a lot of people buying, and the occupancy rate is very low.
Many people just come back for a month during the Chinese New Year and then go out to make money.
This is not a provincial capital.
Rich people naturally go to developed areas.
Lu Youming skillfully avoided the camera and the cat entered the house. Surprisingly, there was no one in the house.
Many places are also covered with dustproof sheets.
It seems that this woman has just come back to prepare for the New Year.
Lu Youming was hiding outside the house, in the dark alley between the two houses.
Ahead is a road that must be passed into the community, and there is a camera at the end of the road.
The night was shrouded, almost blurring the people.
late at night.
Woman gets off a taxi.
Carrying big and small bags, I entered the community and walked quickly.
When Lu Youming saw the woman, he took out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it out.
Akamai's eyes flashed red.
The woman noticed the money immediately.
In the camera, the woman walks into the shadows.
At half pay, Lu Youming was covered in blood, so he walked to the river to wash himself off and change his clothes.
The river water is bone-chillingly cold.
Lu Youming had no expression on his face, carefully scrubbing the blood stains on his clothes and himself.
The wind picked up and it started raining heavily.
The rain hit my body and washed away the traces.
Lu Youming rushed home, put on a raincoat, and went to the hospital again.
Sitting expressionlessly outside the operating room, waiting. Like a mushroom growing on rotten wood.
No one noticed anything.
No one suspected anything.
Fortunately, after three days of continuous observation in the hospital, Fuchen's condition was suppressed.
In the past three days, Lu Youming has been taking care of Fuchen in the hospital.
A big event happened in the city.
A resident of a high-end residential complex was killed.
The deceased came home in the middle of the night and was killed by someone unknown.
There were also people talking about this in the hospital.
Lu Youming didn't pay much attention, he just bought a newspaper to check the news from the police.
They investigate social connections, and no one pays attention to a repairman.
After looking into social connections, no one thought it was the repairman's business.
Public opinion focused on the woman who came back alone at night, and some said it must have been a love killing.
He came back in the middle of the night and couldn't tell which bed he got out of.
Everyone's focus has shifted elsewhere, asking everyone not to go out alone, especially women.
The heavy rain that night washed away all information.
The monitor found no items.
As usual, the police found Lu Youming and asked him what was suspicious.
Lu Youming shook his head.
When asked why he was hospitalized, he only said that he had eaten something bad.
The police quickly changed their purpose.
This woman's interpersonal relationships are not good, and she has some feuds with others in her family's business.
The police's targets were too confusing and they lost the murderer.
Lu Youming took his children home, and the uncle next door came to greet him, "What's wrong?"
"I ate something bad."
"Did you give her something cold to eat?"
Deal with it casually, "Yeah".
The uncle immediately cursed.
There are old milk powder cans hidden in the cabinet.
Lu Youming put Fuchen on the bed.
The uncle went home specially and made a "tangbaozi", heated the quilt, and then put the dust into the quilt again.
Lu Youming asked his uncle to replace the hot coal briquettes, which caught fire.
Wait for the fire to come up slowly.
The uncle didn't care and gave him a pot of hot water. "It's important for the child, don't get cold again."
night.
Fuchen couldn't stop crying. No matter how much he was coaxed, it was of no use.
I just kept crying with my mouth open and couldn't stop at all.
"Breastfeed!" the man next door yelled!
"Hey!" Lu Youming held the child and patted it gently.
"Coax!" the neighbor yelled again.
"Coaxing! It's useless!"
After a while, the man next door came over despite the wind and snatched the child from Lu Youming's arms.
"Ah-ouch." Fuchen grabbed the old man, turned his head, lay down on his stomach, and immediately stopped crying.
"Isn't this good?" The uncle spat in a low voice and scolded in a low voice, "It's been half a year and you still don't know how to coax your child, learn how to do it!"
Lu Youming stretched out his hand to hug Fuchen, but before his hand touched Fuchen, Fuchen closed his eyes, "Ah ha ha ha - ah -"
Cried again.
"Oh oh oh -" The uncle immediately hugged Fuchen and walked away, coaxing him aside.
Lu Youming's outstretched hand froze in place and silently put it down.
He went to the kitchen to pour hot water.
At the bottom of the coal stove, in the eye of the burning briquettes, you can see ink-black iron blocks.
These were cut up milk powder cans and thrown into the stove for burning.
The original appearance can no longer be seen clearly.
After changing the briquettes, turning down the heat, Lu Youming walked back to the house.
Fuchen has fallen asleep.
In the morning, it was also the nurse who helped coax the child. The uncle took Lu Youming to the door and whispered, "The child may be in shock. You need to wake up." After thinking about it, "Okay, you can go to the village to collect it."
Break the steps into pieces, make them into centenary clothes, put them on Fuchen, and then summon Fuchen's soul, the effect will be the best."
