Chapter 27 27. Give 100 Yuan

At this moment, he was lying on the cold ground in a miserable state. When he finally realized the situation he was in, he stared at Lu Yeming with angry eyes and couldn't help cursing:

"Lu Yeming, f**k you! Let me go! Don't run away if you dare. If you dare to hit me again, I'll, ah——!"

Hearing this insult, Lu Yeming's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he snorted impatiently:

"You talk too much nonsense."

Having said that, he swung the stick in his hand again mercilessly and smashed it hard at Xie Yucheng.

He said angrily: "Last time you had the guts to hit me, and you even beat me so hard that I had to be hospitalized! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Lu Yeming continued to swing the wooden stick in his hand, hitting Xie Yucheng again and again.

Xie Yucheng, who was beaten, screamed in pain and rolled around on the ground, staring at Lu Yeming with eyes full of resentment, and uttering foul language all the time.

Facing Xie Yucheng's rapid-fire scolding, Lu Yeming looked a little impatient, and he had something urgent to do, so he didn't have time to argue with Xie Yucheng.

So Lu Yeming frowned, glared fiercely at Xie Yucheng who was still chattering, then bent down and quickly picked up the clothes that Xie Yucheng had just thrown on the ground, crumpled them into a ball without saying a word, and stuffed them into Xie Yucheng's mouth roughly.

"What the hell are you yelling about? It's so annoying." Lu Yeming said impatiently.

Sure enough, the room became quiet instantly.

Then came a new round of punching and kicking, which made Lu Yeming very tired.

He panted and threw down the stick in his hand. He took two breaths, but still felt unsatisfied. He kicked Xie Yucheng who was lying on the ground twice.

Only then did the anger in his heart subside a little, and he showed a look of satisfaction.

He looked at his masterpiece on the ground with satisfaction.

Xie Yucheng was covered with scales, blue and purple, and bruises all over his body.

The rope that was originally used to tie him up was gradually left with bright red marks as Xie Yucheng struggled desperately.

Although Xie Yucheng's mouth had been tightly blocked by Lu Yeming with something, his eyes were still as ferocious as if he could eat someone.

Lu Yeming was not afraid of him either. He snorted coldly with an expression of disdain on his face, then turned around and left the room without hesitation.

Just as Lu Yeming walked out of the room, he seemed to suddenly remember something, reached into his pocket, and took out a hundred-dollar bill.

Then, he casually put the banknote in the rope around Xie Yucheng.

Just consider it as travel expenses.

Where can I find such a good boss like him? He didn't do any work and gave me 100 yuan for travel expenses.

Alas, I am still too kind.

After finishing all the work, seeing that the task was accomplished, Lu Yeming's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smug smile. Ignoring the angry gaze behind him, he walked out of the room with brisk steps without looking back.

When Lu Yeming walked all the way downstairs, he slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the 120 emergency number.

In fact, the injuries Xie Yucheng suffered were not serious enough to require hospital treatment.

But Lu Yeming still made the call, if for no other reason than to embarrass Xie Yucheng.

It can be imagined that it won't be long before medical staff rush to the scene.

The moment you open the door, the scene you see must be very exciting.

After finishing all the things, Lu Yeming rushed towards the hospital without stopping.

Along the way, he was extremely anxious, and all kinds of bad thoughts kept appearing in his mind.

Finally, he arrived at the hospital panting, walked through the bustling crowd and the long corridor, and found the ward where Lu Diannan was.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Lu Diandan lying on the hospital bed.

Surprisingly, at this moment Lu Diannan looked energetic and did not look like a sick person at all.

He was leaning on the bed leisurely with a smile on his face. When he saw Lu Yeming coming in, he excitedly waved and said hello: "Xiaoming is here."

Lu Yeming was a little dazed. He walked slowly and hesitantly towards the bed, his eyes full of concern and doubt. He asked softly, "Grandpa, why are you suddenly hospitalized? Is your health okay?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, my dear grandson. Grandpa is in good health. Nothing will happen." Lu Dinan replied with a nonchalant look on his face, waving his hands.

At this time, Lu Yeming noticed that Lu Feihong was also standing beside the bed.

He was seen staring at the screen of his mobile phone with a frown on his face, looking impatient, as if he didn't care about anything happening around him.

Lu Yeming looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, what happened? Is the condition serious? Is he really okay?"

However, Lu Feihong became more and more irritated after hearing this. He rolled his eyes secretly and said to Lu Diannan on the bed, "Dad, since they are here, I will leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and made a gesture to leave the room.

"Stop! Who gave you permission to leave?"

Lu Diandan's roar instantly quieted the entire ward.

Lu Feihong was so frightened that he trembled all over and stopped walking, but his face was still full of reluctance.

Lu Dinan showed anger on his face, and after scolding loudly, he turned his gaze to Lu Yeming.

He took a breath and said, "I called your dad and asked you to come over. I'm fine. It's just that some people are mad!"

Are you angry?

Isn't it uremia?

When Lu Yeming heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, are you really okay? Are you really not seriously ill?"

"You little brat, are you expecting me to get sick?" Lu Diannan replied with a smile, "Here, my medical checkup list is right there, take a look yourself. I just didn't get enough rest recently, and I have a little low blood sugar, so I fainted without realizing it."

After listening to this, Lu Yeming quickly reached out and picked up the list on the table and began to look through it carefully.

When he clearly saw the three big words "hypoglycemia" on the diagnosis, the huge stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell down.

I hope it’s not uremia.

Lu Yeming was really afraid of seeing the same scene as in his previous life.

His grandfather Lu Dinan was lying silently on the bed, surrounded by equipment needed for dialysis. Thinking of that scene, Lu Yeming couldn't breathe.

However, this result really made Lu Yeming feel relieved and the heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked slowly to the bed and sat down, then said helplessly to Grandpa: "Grandpa, although you are not very old now, you are not younger after all. You still need to pay more attention to your health. Although hypoglycemia is not a disease, it also indicates that you are physically weak."