The day my grandmother was pushed and became a vegetative state, the system found me, saying that if I successfully captured the nanny’s daughter, I could save my grandmother.
For this hope...
"He needs to stay in the hospital for at least half a month to be observed for his injuries."
"If the injury worsens during this time, I will call the police. You parents should have some sense of responsibility!"
The attending physician warned the two men, which allowed the nurses to move Zhang Qiang to a regular ward.
After the anesthesia wore off, Zhang Qiang woke up.
His parents were sitting by his bedside, sighing and looking at him with a mixture of worry and disappointment.
"Dad, Mom."
Zhang Qiang shouted.
Overjoyed to see her son wake up, Zhang's mother wept tears of joy and quickly raised the bed so that Zhang Qiang could lie more comfortably.
Mr. Zhang sat on the stool with a worried look on his face. He reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette pack, but then remembered that smoking was not allowed in the hospital, so he had to pull his hand back.
Children and grandchildren are all a curse!
Mr. Zhang rubbed his temples and said, "You almost got me into serious trouble! Tell me everything from the beginning about how you offended Young Master Zhou."
"I'll see how to fix it then."
"If we offend Young Master Zhou, our whole family will not be able to survive in Luzhou."
At this point, Zhang Qiang dared not hide anything and then recounted the whole story in detail.
As expected of the purchasing general manager of a large company, Zhang's father had very high emotional intelligence and easily figured out the intricacies of the situation. He was so angry that he slapped Zhang Qiang across the face on the spot.
Snap!
The blow caused Zhang Qiang's mouth, which had just stopped bleeding, to spit out another mouthful of blood.
Seeing the blood, Zhang's father realized that his son was covered in injuries and couldn't be touched anywhere. He could only reluctantly withdraw his hand, pointing at his son and angrily cursing:
"Idiot! Idiot! You useless piece of trash! What was the point of me giving birth to you? If you weren't covered in injuries, I wouldn't have just slapped you once; I would have beaten you to death!"
"You've been used as a weapon, do you know that?"