Chapter 67 Tell Me If It Hurts

Seeing Qiao Jin talking like this, the driver impulsively wanted to roll up his sleeves to scare her.

Anyway, in front of him were just women and children who were powerless to resist.

"Hey, woman, why do you care so much? Stop interfering here."

"If you don't want to apologize, let's go to the police station and have a discussion."

Qiao Jin said calmly.

"What did you say? If you really want to go to the police station, I will teach you a lesson."

The driver became even more excited.

Just then, the driver found a burly figure standing in front of him.

The driver looked up and found that the man was a head taller than him. He couldn't help feeling intimidated and kept backing away.

Lin Qiaosheng said coldly, "Since you hit someone, why don't you apologize to the child? Instead, you hit the woman?"

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately put on a smiling face and kept saying, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! I just got off the car to see if the child was seriously injured."

Looking down at Fan Yao, Fan Yao kept his head down, looking like a child who had made a mistake, as if he wanted to hide.

Qiao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and he roughly understood what was going on.

"Fan Yao, hiding won't solve the problem. I can help you treat your wound now, and your family won't know; but if this matter continues and your grandmother finds out...what do you think she will do?"

After hearing this, Fan Yao's face changed drastically!

Recently, things at home have been very tense because my grandma is only thinking about making money.

She even bought a lot of new clothes for her home and dressed herself up to please others.

Before, Fan Yao thought that his grandmother did this to raise funds for his sister Fan Hanhan's medical treatment.

Even though he suffered a lot during this period, he still firmly believed that as long as he could cure his sister, he would find a way to repay Qiao Jin's help in the future.

Unexpectedly, after receiving the 600,000 yuan, grandma had no intention of saving my little sister.

The mother argued with him out of dissatisfaction and was slapped hard in the face.

The old man threatened that if he was not satisfied, he could leave.

As for the fact that medical expenses are high, Mrs. Fan even expressed disdain and advised her son to use the money to marry a wife.

Faced with this reality, Fan Yao was also very angry.

After arguing for a few sentences, I only got more scolding.

In the end, my mother was forced to move to the factory dormitory temporarily, and my father no longer even thought of comforting her.

Recently he was even considering quitting his job to start his own business and opening a shop. This made Fan Yao completely disheartened. He never expected that the person closest to him would be so heartless!

Abandon family ties for money.

Although my sister's fever has subsided now, she is still suffering from leukemia.

My mother works in a factory and can only earn 500 yuan a month, which is not enough for my sister to undergo chemotherapy.

Fan Yao was too embarrassed to see Qiao Jin, so he had to skip classes and pick up plastic bottles on the street to exchange for money.

He must save his sister no matter what!

So when Fan Yao heard Qiao Jin's words, he trembled violently: "Don't tell grandma, please."

Qiao Jin turned around and looked at the injuries on Fan Yao's body.

The leg was just scratched and no important parts were injured.

She raised her eyes to the tricycle driver and said, "Be careful next time. You hit someone but didn't apologize. Aren't you worried about retribution?"

Lin Qiaosheng was standing next to him, and the driver quickly apologized, "Yes, yes, yes, kid, I'm sorry, uncle didn't notice you and hit you!"

Fan Yao kept his lips tightly shut, his timid character making him dare not say anything.

Only then did Lin Qiaosheng let the man leave.

The driver hurriedly got on the tricycle, spitting in anger before leaving, and complained in a low voice: "What bad luck!"

Lin Qiaosheng looked at the child in Qiao Jin's arms and asked, "Qiao Jin, who is this child?"

Fan Yao also looked at this unfamiliar brother with vigilance.

At present, the only person who can make him completely relax his vigilance is Brother Yan Lin, besides Sister Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin nodded and said, "I met him at the clinic before. His sister has leukemia and he has to take care of her. It's not easy. Fan Yao, let's talk later. I'll take care of your wound first."

As he spoke, Qiao Jin prepared to pick up Fan Yao.

But Fan Yao was only a child after all, weighing several dozen kilograms, and Qiao Jin didn't seem to be very strong, which made Lin Qiaosheng sigh, and he walked forward and carried Fan Yao on his back.

Then he said to Qiao Jin, "I am a grown man, how can I ask you to do the hard work? Let's go to the health center. I will carry him there."

Fan Yao was a little hesitant and asked in a low voice: "Can I not go? It's just a small scratch, it will heal in a few days."

He had only been picking up bottles for three days, and earned less than five dollars in total.

If I go to the hospital, all this money will be gone.

Before Qiao Jin could even speak, Lin Qiaosheng said, "Don't worry about the medical expenses."

Lin Qiaosheng is not a fool, how could he not see the concern for Fan Yao in Qiao Jin's eyes.

This is a good opportunity for him to show his ability.

He can't miss it.

After hearing what he said, Qiao Jin inadvertently looked up at Lin Qiaosheng and took in the expression on his face.

If Qiao Jin didn't know what would happen later, she might really be moved by the true emotions expressed by Lin Qiaosheng at this moment, or even fall in love with him.

But she has experienced a lot of vicissitudes of life, and at this moment her heart is as calm as a lake.

The drive that Lin Qiaosheng had when he was young is nothing more than his temporary novelty towards her now.

Once the novelty wears off, he won't take it so seriously anymore.

Qiao Jin would feel very satisfied if they could become friends.

When we arrived at the health center, the doctor was not on duty and there was only a nurse on duty.

When she saw Qiao Jin again, the nurse was obviously unhappy and said with an unwelcome expression, "Again? Our small temple can't accommodate a great Bodhisattva like you. Last time you had a quarrel with Director Ye, many patients ran away because of it, saying that they didn't want to have anything to do with a place like ours. You really don't know what's good for you. You actually dared to challenge Director Ye!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiaosheng couldn't help it.

"Is General Manager Ye a god? We have to explain the truth. We can't be humble just because he is General Manager Ye. If he did something wrong, someone has to point it out. Do we have to kneel down and praise him?"

Although he respects people in the army, everyone is equal in his eyes!

Seeing the burly man standing in front of her, the nurse shrank back and dared not say a word.

"The doctor hasn't come yet. We can only sell medicine here, but we can't treat the disease. You should go to another place."

Before Lin Qiaosheng could say anything, Qiao Jin spoke first.

"No need to change places, I just need saline, iodine, and sterile bandaging materials."

Seeing Qiao Jin speaking so naturally and skillfully, Lin Qiaosheng looked at her with more admiration in his eyes.

Why does Qiao Jin know everything...

She is simply a perfect person.

The nurse turned to get something from the cupboard, and Qiao Jin paid for the things herself, then pointed to a row of chairs at the far end of the corridor and said, "Lin Qiaosheng, carry Fan Yao over there."

Lin Qiaosheng nodded, took three or two steps over, and placed Fan Yao steadily on the chair.

Fan Yao was full of shame and guilt when he looked at Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin gently rolled up his trouser legs and began to treat his wounds skillfully.

"Tell me if it hurts."