Chuancheng Middle School is not far from the People's Hospital, but in the hearts of Su Changjiang, Su Lili and several teachers, it seems as if there are thousands of miles between them.

Seeing Zhang Fengxia gradually losing consciousness, everyone's heart suddenly rose to their throat.

"mother……"

Su Lili screamed heartbreakingly, and her tears could not stop flowing.

Everyone gritted their teeth and did not dare to give up. They rushed the unconscious Zhang Fengxia to the hospital's emergency room.

Su Changjiang was in a hurry to go out and didn't have much money in his pocket. Several teachers turned their pockets inside out and barely raised enough money for his rescue.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Su Changjiang, a rough man, was stunned with tears in his eyes. "I will call my son later and ask him to send the money to you."

"No hurry! No hurry! The most urgent thing now is to heal my sister-in-law's injury." The man with glasses spoke first.

"Yeah! There's no rush."

“No rush!”

Several teachers echoed.

Su Lili stayed quietly in the corner, tears welling up in her eyes. Her inner torment had reached its limit.

If she hadn't been in love with Li Hao, my mother wouldn't have quarreled with Li Hao's mother...

Her mother wouldn't get hurt! Su Lili slapped herself hard on the face a few times.

She really regretted it.

Su Changjiang frowned and looked at it without saying a word. His gaze moved back to the two green-painted wooden doors at the entrance of the emergency room.

Several teachers frowned and looked at each other, but said nothing.

As time goes by...

Everyone was getting more and more uneasy.

It was especially exciting to see the bright red plasma being delivered in bags.

Everyone's heart almost jumped out of their throat. .On the other side.

As soon as the middle-aged woman returned home, she dialed her man's office number with trembling hands.

The phone rang twice and then was picked up.

"Hello……"

"Old Li..." Hearing her man's voice, the middle-aged woman's panicked heart eased a little.

There was a sudden silence in the microphone, followed by footsteps and the sound of a door closing.

As the footsteps got closer, the man's voice appeared again on the other end of the phone.

"What did they say? Did they agree to drop out of school?"

"Old Li..." The middle-aged woman didn't know how to start.

She really just wanted to scare the peasant, she didn't intend to really hit him...

"Doesn't that little vixen agree to drop out of school? Or did the school leaders say something?" A man's slightly displeased voice came from the microphone.

"Lao Li...I...hurt someone..." The middle-aged woman's voice trembled a little.

Although she has a bad temper and often quarrels and bickers with others, she is not good at fighting...

It really has never happened before.

"Hit..." The man's voice suddenly became much quieter. "Didn't I ask you to go find Director Xiao from the Teaching Department? Why did you go and hit him?"

The man's voice was obviously filled with anger.

After a pause, the man spoke again, "Is the injury serious?"

"I don't know either." The middle-aged woman was already afraid, and when she heard the man yelling at her, her eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't know?! Don't you know that you said you were injured?" The man was furious.

If he wasn't worried that his colleagues next door might hear him, he would have wanted to yell.

"She lost a lot of blood..." the middle-aged woman began to cry.

"What?! You got beaten and bled?!" The sound of a chair falling to the ground came from the microphone.

After a moment, a man's low voice came from the microphone, "Did anyone see it?"

"The teachers and leaders in the school...all...saw it." The middle-aged woman said crying.

As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, the sound of a man inhaling was heard from the microphone.

"I originally wanted to talk things over nicely with that little vixen's parents, but that little vixen's mother not only scolded me, she also rushed over to hit me. I was scared, so I picked up the vase on the low table... I didn't really want to hit her, I just wanted to scare her, and I don't know how I hit her on the head." The middle-aged woman explained while crying.

There were several sounds of deep breaths coming from the other end of the line.

"You hit the vixen's mother? Not the vixen?"

"The little vixen's mother kept scolding me and even rushed over to hit me, so I..." the middle-aged woman cried.

"What do you think of that family?" The man interrupted her directly, obviously not interested in listening to her nagging.

"They are all peasants in the family, and the clothes that little vixen's mother wears are all patched up." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears and thought for a while.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"What about that person now?"

"He was sent to the hospital by the school's teachers and leaders."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"Take fifty yuan and send it to them. Oh, and pick up some of the cakes and canned food you have stored away for a long time. Don't go empty-handed."

"Fifty dollars?!" The middle-aged woman paused, "You don't have to give that much, right?!"

Those peasants working hard in the fields can't even earn ten yuan a month.

She's going to the hospital to lie down...

Giving her a dozen or twenty dollars would be considered a bargain for her.

"I asked you to take fifty yuan, so just take fifty yuan. The director is about to retire, so don't cause any trouble for me at this critical moment." The man gritted his teeth.

Spendthrift woman!

I can't even understand the smallest things.

What else can you expect her to do? ! "I know." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears and responded reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged woman went to the bathroom to wash her face, then returned to the room and carefully applied cold cream. Then she opened the locked drawer in the closet with a painful look on her face.

I counted out five big unity pictures from it.

After putting the big unity into her small shoulder bag, she turned to the living room, picked here and there for a long time, picked out a bag of soft peach cakes and a few pieces of egg cakes that were almost moldy, stuffed the things into her net bag, and walked out slowly.

When she arrived at the People's Hospital, Zhang Fengxia, who had survived a near-death experience, had just been pushed into the intensive care unit by the nurses.

Upon learning that his daughter-in-law needed to be observed for another night to determine whether she had passed the critical period, Su Changjiang felt relieved but his heart became tense again.

Su Lili covered her mouth and looked at her mother lying in the intensive care unit with tears on her face.

The brows of several teachers, which had finally relaxed, were frowned upon simultaneously.

The people are in their school, and if something really happens in front of them, they will feel uneasy.

When the middle-aged woman came over to inquire, she saw a group of people with sad faces.

She curled her lips and walked over slowly with the two bags of pastries.

"So who... is all right?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Su Changjiang's expression turned ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Lili wiped away her tears and glared at the middle-aged woman with gritted teeth.

If anything happened to her mother, she would never let her go.

Seeing that she looked indifferent, several teachers looked away at the same time, pretending they didn't hear anything.

(End of this chapter)