In the evening

In the ward of the People's Hospital!

Song Gui woke up vaguely from his coma.

He looked around the three-person ward with difficulty. His mother, whose eyes had long been red from crying, sat beside the bed. There were other patients' families in the ward, making a lot of noise.

"Xiao Gui, are you okay?" Song's mother wiped her tears and rushed over, saying anxiously: "I was scared to death. Why did you fight with your classmates? What happened when the teacher said you had been expelled? You are going to make me anxious to death!"

"Mom, I'm fine!" Song Gui glanced at his plastered leg, his eyes were vicious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I will get revenge sooner or later, they all have to wait for me."

Song's mother said with a bitter face: "Didn't I tell you not to have conflicts with your classmates? Why don't you listen?"

At this time, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat walked in, glanced at the sign at the head of the bed and said: "Bed 16 Song Gui, your injuries are very serious, why don't you pay the treatment fees? If you delay any longer, Do you still want your foot?"

"What?" Song Gui was stunned, and couldn't help looking at his mother in shock and asked: "Mom, haven't I paid my medical expenses?"

"No!" Song's mother shook her head and said with a wry smile: "The card given by Mr. Wei has been suspended. We don't have much money on hand. The initial treatment fee was paid by the teacher who sent you here."

Song Gui exclaimed: "What about my leg?"

"Comminuted fracture plus ligament rupture!" The middle-aged doctor pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously: "My classmate, you also have rib fractures, internal bleeding, and dozens of soft tissue contusions. This is already a very serious campus bullying. Do you need to call the police?"

Song Gui fell silent after hearing this.

Call the police? Call a fart!

If you go to the school to check, no one will tell the truth. The law does not punish the masses. At most, the school will pay some money. He can't do anything to anyone. Even if he goes to court, the lawyer can delay the judgment for three to five years.

And Wei Hong has suspended his card, proving that the next subsidy will also be stopped.

He will return to a poor and miserable situation.

Life fell from heaven to hell in an instant!

This gap made him almost unable to hold back and wanted to cry.

"Classmate, cheer up?" The middle-aged doctor softened his tone and continued to persuade: "When you were first sent here, we had already performed simple injury treatment and first aid. Other injuries are easy to solve, but the comminuted fracture and ligament rupture of the left leg cannot be cured in one go."

"In the next three months, you must undergo three to five operations to have a chance to return to normal. If you miss this best treatment period, your foot will permanently lose most of its functions, which is commonly known as lameness!"

"Limp?"

Song Gui's voice rose!

The other patients in the ward looked at him sideways in fear.

He did not react at all to this, but just looked at his left foot in disbelief.

A few days ago, he was still fantasizing about winning the first place in the competition, stepping on Wei Hong, happily taking the quota for admission to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and embarking on the journey of returning to the Song family with glory.

It is expected that the Song family would not reject a top student from Peking University or Tsinghua University who can bring honor to them, right?

But who would have thought that so many changes would happen in just a few days.

He first failed to slander and became an ungrateful person, and was expelled from school.

Then his legs were broken, and now he has to become a cripple?

When he thought of his image of being lame, his reputation was ruined, and he dropped out of school.

Even a fool can guess how much the Song family will dislike him, right?

"No, absolutely not!" Song Gui struggled to pull the doctor's hand, and said in horror: "Doctor, please help me, I really can't be a cripple, please!"

"Doctor, please help me!" Song's mother also wiped away her tears.

The middle-aged doctor quickly comforted them, "Don't be nervous, it's just a possibility. In fact, the tertiary hospitals are very experienced in similar orthopedic treatments. You can still recover if you actively cooperate with the treatment. Go and pay the fee first!"

Song's mother was startled and asked quickly, "How much?"

"The cost of several operations and the cost of subsequent treatment and rehabilitation is probably only about 300,000 yuan." The middle-aged doctor said in a businesslike manner, "Go and raise the money first!"

After that, he turned and walked out of the ward!

Song Gui and Song's mother were struck by lightning and were completely stunned on the spot.

300,000 yuan? Where can they find 300,000 yuan for treatment?

If Wei Hong had not been offended, let alone 300,000 yuan, even 3 million or 30 million yuan would be a matter of words.

But now? ?

Song Gui couldn't help but cover his face and cry.

He regretted it. He really shouldn't have stabbed Wei Hong in the back.

It's all Wei Sheng's fault that things are like this now.

If it weren't for this bastard's instigation, how could he fall into this situation?"Mom, save me, I don't want to be a cripple!" Song Gui cried bitterly, "Think of a way, Mom!"

Song's mother stammered, "Okay, okay, Xiao Gui, don't worry, Mom will save you even if she has to sell blood!"

"How much money can you get from selling blood?" Song Gui was emotional and roared angrily, "You just recovered from your illness not long ago, your body is still weak, people will never let you sell blood, go back to my dad!"

Song's mother looked up in shock, her eyes were full of disbelief.

As if asking him why he knew about his own father.

But Song Gui was too lazy to explain. He took a few deep breaths and softened his voice, "Mom, I know, I know everything, you ask my dad for money, okay? I can't be a cripple, please, mom, we need money, a lot of money, understand?"

Song's mother struggled for a long time, and finally sighed and nodded in resignation.

Gathering the courage, he finally took out his mobile phone and dialed an unfamiliar number.

After a while!

A majestic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who?"

"Amin, it's me!" Song's mother spoke weakly.

The other side was silent for a moment, and then spoke again coldly: "Didn't I say that we should never contact each other again in this life."

"Wait, don't hang up!" Song's mother cried sadly and begged: "Even if you don't want to see me, you have to save your son, right? He is in a bad condition now and urgently needs money to save his life. Please pity us orphans and widows, okay?"

"Dad, Dad, I'm your son!" Song Gui grabbed the phone anxiously and flattered: "I have good grades and am very smart. I can make you proud. My mother and I miss you very much..."

"Shut up!" The man on the other side shouted directly: "I don't know you, and I don't have a son like you. Don't come to me in the future!"

Then!

The phone was hung up directly.

Song Gui hurriedly called back, but the number had been blocked.

"How could this happen? How could it be?" He was stunned.

He let the phone slide to the ground, and it broke into pieces with a bang.

His dream of being taken back to the Song family in a high-profile manner did not happen!

His biological father refused to even acknowledge him, as if he was afraid of a piece of taffy sticky candy getting on him, so cold and ruthless that he blocked him directly?

At this moment, the dream was completely shattered!

He knew he was completely finished!

Song Gui collapsed and grabbed his hair, crying desperately!