Chapter 227: Hit Someone
"You really won't help me?" Mao Dongzhu's high-pitched voice made the ears of people in the car buzz.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Someone couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"You..." Mao Dongzhu wanted to act tough, but when he saw the other person was so big and fierce, he immediately stopped and whispered, "I didn't look for you."
"What did you say to me? Say it again!" The man couldn't bear it any longer. If there weren't so many people watching in the car, he would have wanted to slap the woman to death. She was so shameless.
"Just help me, okay?" Mao Dongzhu didn't dare to argue with the man. She turned around and looked at Deng Xiuzhen with a pitiful look.
Deng Xiuzhen lowered her head to eat her steamed bun, not even refusing to look at him.
"Get out of here! If you don't get out of here, I'll get mad!" The man's eyes glared at him, like bells. Everyone who saw him was startled, and several of them subconsciously moved aside.
Mao Dongzhu was frightened and opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He walked back reluctantly.
The people in the carriage knew more or less the whole story and were discussing it in low voices, calling Mao Dongzhu shameless. Those who didn't say anything all smiled with disdain.
"Why do you have to look for that woman? What's the point of looking for her? Don't you see that she is so poor?" Zhang Guoqing felt embarrassed and couldn't help but complain secretly.
"You know shit! Those two are poor, sure, but she's soft-hearted. If she doesn't look for a soft-hearted person, would she look for a hard-hearted person? What's more, she has a stupid man by her side. If we take anything from them, they can only be anxious and swallow the loss." Mao Dongzhu pointed a finger at Zhang Guoqing.
"They are just two poor fellows with no money. What can we do to them?" Zhang Guoqing was not convinced.
Mao Dongzhu ignored him and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
"We have arrived at Seoul Station. Passengers getting off the train please prepare in advance..."
When the station announcement sounded, Deng Xiuzhen hurriedly packed her luggage and pulled Tan Yanlin towards the door.
As soon as the door opened, the passengers getting off the train tried hard to squeeze forward.
Otherwise, you should get off the bus quickly and wait for the people who got on to be let in. At that time, the people getting on and off the bus will be squeezed together. If you are not careful, you may not be able to get off the bus.
Deng Xiuzhen had taken the bus several times before and had some experience. She also took a good seat near the door in advance. Tan Yanlin also knew to follow her closely. Although the two of them were sweating, they got off the bus smoothly.
Looking back, the scene was a mess.
The conductor had been trying very hard to push the people getting on the train and let those getting off get off first, but there were too many people and soon the conductor was pushed aside.
"Hurry up, carry your things and go!" Deng Xiuzhen pulled Qin Yanlin who was watching the excitement.
Tan Yanlin picked up the snakeskin bag and threw it over his shoulder.
There was a loud bang.
I turned around and found someone lying on the ground.
"Someone was hit! Come and take a look!" a man shouted, and people quickly gathered around.
Someone tried to push the person on the ground, and then shouted in panic: "Call a doctor! Where is the doctor?"
Someone shouted, "Help!"
Someone kindly called 120.
Someone testified: "It was hit by this person when he was swinging the bag just now."
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Deng Xiuzhen didn't have time to react before she was surrounded by people. She didn't even have time to look at the person who fell. Tan Yanlin shrank back and hid behind her.
After a while, medical staff arrived and immediately carried the person into the ambulance.
The train police and onlookers consciously did not let Deng Xiuzhen and Qin Yanlin leave until the police arrived: They were the ones who hit the person, so they should be held responsible for it!
When we arrived at the hospital, the man had already woken up and the doctor said he needed to be observed.
Who pays now?
The patient and his family said they had no money, as it was stolen. Moreover, they were hit by someone and they wanted the person who was hit to pay for it!
Deng Xiuzhen entered the ward and saw that the corners of her mouth began to twitch: This is really weird, wasn't this idiot going back to Hunan? Why did he stop in Seoul? And he was bumped into by Tan Yanlin!
Deng Xiuzhen smelled a conspiracy.
Mao Dongzhu and Zhang Guoqing were also dumbfounded when they saw Deng Xiuzhen: It was good that they were going back to Hunan, but their money was stolen along the way. How could they live without money to return home?
Go back to farming?
It’s not impossible, but I’m penniless and what should I do to fulfill my promise to treat my family to a meal when I get home?
Zhang Guoqing felt that Haikou had already boasted, and it would be too embarrassing if he didn't invite people to dinner.
And after getting off the train, it’s still a long way to go home. It’s impossible to walk there, and it’s even more impossible to walk there on an empty stomach.
Thinking about the girl working in Seoul, I went to look for a way out.
Unexpectedly, Mao Dongzhu was knocked unconscious as soon as she got off the train. When she woke up, the conductor told her that she was hit by someone.
When she heard this, she was very happy: She wanted the other party to pay her back! She wanted to ask for a lot of money, and she wanted the other party to bleed a lot!
But who knew that it was these two poor guys who caused the accident. How could they afford to pay for the compensation?
"Who will pay the fee?" the nurse came over and urged.
"Them!" Zhang Guoqing pointed at Deng Xiuzhen and Tan Yanlin.
"We, we have no money..." Deng Xiuzhen's voice became softer and softer, revealing her cowardice and fear.
"Even if we don't have money, we have to find a way! You were the ones who hit the car, so you must take responsibility! You have to take responsibility even if you have to sell your blood!" Zhang Guoqing shouted.
"Okay, okay, I will go sell blood tomorrow morning to raise money for the medical expenses." Deng Xiuzhen nodded.
Mao Dongzhu was speechless, but he didn't want to let it go.
"Is it Mao Dongzhu, patient in bed No. 10?" Three or four doctors came in at once and asked as soon as they came in.
"Yes, I am Mao Dongzhu."
"Who are your family members?" the doctor asked.
"I, I am a family member." Zhang Guoqing stepped forward and said.
The doctor did not speak, but examined Mao Dongzhu again and asked a few questions. Then he said to Zhang Guoqing, "Are you a family member? Come with us to the office."
"Okay," Zhang Guoqing nodded.
"Doctor, just tell me here. I want to know what's going on. And even if you go to the office, he will still tell me later." Mao Dongzhu looked at the doctor nervously. You know, when doctors like this come with serious expressions, it usually means that the patients have health problems.
"Yes, yes, yes, doctor, please tell her." Zhang Guoqing quickly expressed his opinion.
"Is that so?" The doctor looked up and looked around, his eyes fell on Mao Dongzhu: "When we examined you, we found that there was a problem with your liver. We need to take a pathological specimen for examination. I hope you can cooperate."
"Cooperate. How to cooperate? Is the problem serious? Doctor..." Mao Dongzhu panicked:
When the doctor says this, he probably suspects cancer, and cancer cannot be cured!
She had heard this statement several times, but the protagonists of those incidents had already passed away.
"Wuuuu, doctor, wuuuu, you have to save me, I haven't lived enough, wuuuu, why did I get cancer? I'm going to die, wuuuu, sob... " Mao Dongzhu burst into tears.
"Don't get excited, we just have a suspicion and recommend that you do further tests. We didn't say you have cancer," the doctor explained quickly.
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