Later, during the chat, Zhong Ping was curious as to why Xiong Weiqun was now willing to recuperate in the hospital. Didn't he completely reject him before? Is it because he could avoid contact with the police?
Later, during the chat, Zhong Ping mentioned it casually again and asked him if he was no longer worried about the hospital's system and inhumanity. As a result, Xiong Weiqun replied with some indifference and numbness: "Anyway, someone is getting paid."
This answer made Zhong Ping very uncomfortable. However, it was just a matter of a passing thought, and Zhong Ping didn't take it to heart at all.
Obviously, my sister's surgery was completed, and the hospital also gave Xiong Weiqun a receipt, but Xiong Weiqun didn't look as energetic as Zhong Ping imagined. Maybe it was because the wound was not healed and he couldn't go to the ground at will. The injury started to heal even before he started to heal.
So bored.
Zhong Ping had prepared himself mentally for a long-term war of resistance. He said to himself that he planned to get some necessities for daily life and put them here. In addition to taking care of Xiong Weiqun, he also wanted to take care of his sister's surgery.
He got up and planned to go to Xiong Weiqun's house and bring over the satchel he had left at Xiong Weiqun's house. In addition to things for treating wounds, he also brought daily necessities that were enough for him to live for two days.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out and asked Xiong Weiqun for the key, Xiong Weiqun shook his head and refused for him to stay here: "It's time for you to go."
Zhong Ping saw that all his good intentions were ignored, so he hurriedly said: "How can I leave? Who will take care of you and Dandan when I leave?"
However, Xiong Weiqun said calmly: "Just take care of yourself. It's not my turn to worry about it. You go back and I can handle the rest."
Zhong Ping was a little confused. He didn't know why Xiong Weiqun refused him to stay. He always felt that he had almost nothing to do, and one of them was to stay and take care of the two brothers and sisters. Although he was very sorry for Sister Ma for being absent from work all the time, but
There is nothing we can do! This is unavoidable! This is a gunshot wound!
He tried hard to think of words that would allow him to stay here, and he immediately thought of Xiong Weiqun's mission. Now it seems that Xiong Weiqun's mission is not to monitor him, but to monitor him. And in retrospect, Uncle Lei, Qi and the others
Indeed, they did not intend to kill him, but they were guiding him to find the two of them in disguise.
However, he directly refused to collude with the underworld, which disappointed the two people... According to their casual desire to get rid of Zhuang Hua's urine, they might be able to get rid of him casually...
Zhong Ping stayed there for a long time, then shook his head and started to think about how he should stay. Soon something he said before popped into his mind: "I told you that I would wait until Dandan's surgery."
Let’s go, this has just been implemented, and you are injured and bedridden, how can I relax and go back alone..."
Xiong Weiqun twitched his lips and smiled: "So what if you are worried? You don't know how to take care of others."
Zhong Ping immediately stuttered with a fever on his face: "Even if I, I, don't know how, it doesn't matter, if there are more than one person, then there will be more cakes!"
Ignoring all the unclear meanings in Zhong Ping's sentence, Xiong Weiqun still drove them away resolutely and impatiently: "Okay, just leave if I ask you to leave. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Zhong Ping didn't understand why Xiong Weiqun was so eager to drive him away, so he got frustrated and continued to ask Xiong Weiqun for the key: "My things are still at your house. I have to get them before I leave!"
Xiong Weiqun looked troubled, but finally gave Zhong Ping the key. When Zhong Ping walked out of the ward angrily, he shouted: "Don't come here, just take the car back!"
Zhong Ping pretended not to hear and continued walking towards Xiong Weiqun's messy home.
As soon as Zhong Ping left, a nurse pushed a cart and stopped in the aisle between Xiong Weiqun and the next bed. He woke up the child who looked five or six years old in the next bed and wanted to give him an IV. The child's parents looked similar to Xiong Weiqun.
He looked like a big, clean young man, and in a low voice he coaxed the child to be strong, saying sentences such as "Blow it and it will hurt and it will fly away".
I don’t know if the child is too mature or the parents are too naive, but I heard the child’s childish voice softly reply: “I’m not young! I won’t cry!”
As a result, when she turned around, the nurse stabbed the child's tender hand with a needle firmly and firmly. As a result, the child couldn't help crying.
Xiong Weiqun watched this scene happen and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a smile - the child was about the same size as the top class kid he had taken care of not long ago.
Xiong Weiqun was smiling here, but the young man over there was caught off guard and hurriedly wiped his tears and patted his back. Finally, he sacrificed his own mobile phone to coax the child away from his cat face.
The child would not let go of the cell phone. With the help of his parents, he rolled over on the bed and started playing with the cell phone skillfully. It seems that he is addicted to playing with cell phones on weekdays and was restricted by his parents. Now he can be coaxed by the mere cell phone.
The child lay down and played for a while, then switched to the Tomcat app that learned how to talk. He looked bored and talked to the cat with a funny voice on his phone, and then listened to how the cat repeated himself.
However, he seemed to always play with this app, and soon became more bored. He looked up to find his parents, but they were not there.
Xiong Weiqun couldn't help but tell him: "Your father went out just now, maybe to get medicine?"
As a result, the child looked at him with some confusion: "My dad? That's not my dad!"
Xiong Weiqun still felt a little strange. If he wasn't his father, could he be his brother? Then this family's fighting power was too strong. But he didn't wonder for long. The child found a new job and continued to talk like an adult: "Uncle, you
Did you quarrel with your wife just now? Dad said that a man must be tolerant and not quarrel with your wife!"
"My wife?" If Xiong Weiqun was drinking water, he would definitely spit out a rainbow with a sip of water.
The child recalled it in a decent way, and then explained: "It's the brother who ran away because of you just now!"
Xiong Weiqun twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing where to start his rebuttal. The kid himself perfectly understood that Zhong Ping was a "brother" and not a "sister", but he still said that she was his wife... and that they were quarreling...
But what he cares about most is... why do you call him uncle? Why do you call Zhongping brother? Is there really a generation gap?! Is this the reason why they have difficulty communicating recently?!
He didn't let his mouth twitch for too long. The child didn't know which generation of parents entered the room. The child's sharp eyes immediately diverted his attention from Xiong Weiqun, holding up his mobile phone and calling: "Mom! I want to play this! There is a password!"
Xiong Weiqun saw that the young man's mouth was twitching harder than him, and he rushed towards the child's bed while gritting his teeth.