Wei Chen had no other friends in Beijing except them, and his family was not around, and he did not want to let his family know that he had been stabbed.
Yang Zhaozhao and others took time out to look after Wei Chen, and it was basically Li Yiling who took care of him in the hospital.
Yang Zhaozhao asked Mrs. Sun to prepare light, blood-enriching meals and deliver them to her on her bike every day.
The Chiayi Hospital is nearby and it is very convenient to go to the hospital.
When something like this happens, it's impossible not to call the police, but there's no surveillance and the murderer can't be found.
More importantly, Wei Chen hadn't seen the other person's face. They were wearing masks, with only their eyes exposed, so Wei Chen couldn't recognize them.
There is no other way but to file a case first and then send people to investigate nearby.
In fact, Yang Zhaozhao and the others all knew about it, and they were afraid that they would not be able to catch anyone.
Li Yiling took care of him in the hospital for two days. Li Yiling had a lot of classes on Wednesday, so he went to school. Yang Zhaozhao came over when he didn't have classes and brought some fruits.
"Would you like an apple?" Yang Zhaozhao took the fruit knife.
Wei Chen is now afraid of seeing a knife. The stabbing he suffered almost left him with a psychological trauma.
"No, eat it yourself!" Wei Chen refused and read a book. He missed a lot of classes this time, and the wound was a bit deep, and it didn't heal very well.
The doctor said he had to stay in for about a week, and he was heartbroken as he wanted to pay for the medical expenses.
Yang Zhaozhao peeled the apple, cut it in half, and gave him half: "Don't worry about the medical expenses. It won't be too late when you get well and earn money."
"Thank you." Wei Chen was very grateful. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be able to pay for his medical bills.
"You're welcome!" Yang Zhaozhao ate an apple and asked, "Are you still selling windmills after you are discharged from the hospital?"
"Sell it. I don't have any other way to make money now. I can't be scared to go out because of them." Wei Chen has already thought: "I'll find a roommate to sell it with me. We have company and we don't have to worry about being robbed."
"Sure." Yang Zhaozhao was in favor of traveling together.
Life is difficult now, all kinds of business resources are scarce, and everyone will do anything for money.
In the future, people will look down on you if you sell things on the street.
Nowadays, many people are jealous of the money they can make by setting up street vendors, so they take risks and embark on the road of crime.
Wei Chen recovered well in the next few days. He Wei, He Xiang and others came to visit Wei Chen. After learning about his experience, they felt very sympathetic and left dozens of dollars for Wei Chen.
Wei Chen was very touched and secretly vowed to take better care of them when he grew up.
When Wei Chen was discharged from the hospital, he took a three-wheeled motorcycle, and his bicycle was also stolen.
A bicycle has no license plate, so even if it is locked, it is still easy to steal. When the two men ran away, they even rode away the bicycle.
"I'll return the car to you when I make money." This time, Wei Chen suffered heavy losses.
Li Yiling patted his shoulder comfortingly: "It doesn't matter about the car. It's lost, so it is lost. You should take good care of it these days. When you are well, we can talk about other things."
"Yes!" Wei Chen nodded and was sent to the dormitory by Li Yiling.
Yang Zhaozhao did not go up to the boys' dormitory, but just waited downstairs.
Yang Zhaozhao had been sitting under the osmanthus tree for a while when she heard the sound of someone taking a photo.
He turned his head and saw Feng Qi holding a camera towards him. He was caught red-handed. He smiled uncomfortably and walked towards Yang Zhaozhao: "Damn, I remember you are not from this school, why are you here?"
"My boyfriend and I sent a friend here." He stretched out his hand and pointed at his camera: "Did you take a picture of me?"
Feng Qiqi apologized, "I'm sorry, but the way you lowered your head to read was so cute that I couldn't help but take a picture of it. When I develop them, I won't keep any of them. I'll give them all to you."
"Delete it. My girlfriend will be angry if she knows. Don't do this next time. After all, I have the right to desire her." Yang Zhaozhao would not have said this if he hadn't helped her before.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I don't know how to develop this picture!" Feng Qi didn't even want to say anything, and said, "Does it take a long time? If you have time, you can go to the lake in front and take a look. I heard the scenery there is pretty good."
"No need, my girlfriend will be down soon, you can go and see her!" Yang Zhaozhao refused coldly. He kept talking about his girlfriend, which was a subtle reminder for him to keep a distance from her.
Feng Qi also heard it, his ears felt hot, and he said awkwardly: "Then I won't bother you anymore, I'll go over there and take a look and take some photos."
"Wait!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled politely and continued to look at the book.
Feng Qi took a few steps and looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who was reading a book with her head down, like a beautiful painting. Her heart tightened as she watched a man walking towards her. Yang Zhaozhao smiled brightly at him. Her smile was so bright and charming that anyone who saw it would fall for her.
Feng Qi pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a bitter smile. He blamed himself for showing up too late. The other person already had a partner and the relationship seemed to be very good.
Li Yiling took over Yang Zhaozhao's books and schoolbag, and the two walked side by side, bumping their shoulders from time to time and holding each other's hands, looking very intimate.
Many people passing by saw them and pointed at them, probably thinking that they were immoral.
After all, this era was still very innocent, unlike later times when people would hold hands or even kiss on the street.
Nowadays, even holding hands can be criticized as insignificant.
If it were a few years ago, he would be accused of being a hooligan.
"How much did Wei Chen spend this time?" Li Yiling didn't care about the medical expenses. They were all paid by Yang Zhaozhao. The financial power of the family was in her hands.
"Nineteen thousand almost two thousand. He has seen the bill, so he should know the exact number." After being discharged from the hospital, all the bills were with Wei Chen.
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to pay him back in the next two years.” Li Yiling didn’t think much about it. He originally came here to make money, but in the end he ended up paying even more.
"As long as he is willing to endure hardships and sell more things, he can still earn the money." Yang Zhaozhao comforted him: "Besides, I told him that he is not in a hurry to pay back the money."
"I also said that he doesn't like to owe us too much, knowing that you still need to invest money in that square." Li Yiling told Yang Zhaozhao about Wei Chen's idea.
Yang Zhaozhao asked him to persuade Wei Chen. If he really wanted to pay it back, she wouldn't say anything. Anyway, she wouldn't urge him.
In addition to Wei Chen, it was later heard that several robberies and injuries occurred in other places. The police went to Wei Chen to find out the situation. Based on the description of his physique and height, they guessed that it might be a group of people.
After Yang Zhaozhao knew about it, he reminded Xiu and Lin Xiaofang not to act alone, so as to avoid being targeted.
They were so scared that they dared not go out after dark, and had to be accompanied by someone when getting goods, for fear that they would be targeted by criminals.
In addition to visiting the construction site on weekends, Yang Zhaozhao helps out in the supermarket. When he has nothing to do, he will go out to play with Cui Nai and the others. The weather is good now and the scenery is nice.
Passing by the supermarket in the afternoon, Yang Zhaozhao and his friends went for a stroll in the supermarket. They happened to encounter someone picking a fight in the supermarket. Two very arrogant men were getting angry.
"There was a cockroach in your soda. I almost drank it. Do you really want to sell such disgusting things?"
"If I get sick from drinking, can you afford to compensate me?"
Another said: "Hand over your boss, we can't just let this go!"
It’s not like Su Heng hasn’t seen people looking for trouble before. The others all had real problems, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the soda this time was deliberately looking for trouble.
Su Heng said humbly, "I'm really sorry. It's our fault that we didn't check it carefully. It's our fault that it has brought you some bad effects. How about this? We compensate you with ten bottles of soda. How about that?"
The thinner one said indifferently: "Are you the boss?"
Su Heng shook his head: "I'm not, I'm just a working store manager."
"Call your boss, otherwise don't blame us for not letting you drive faster than the speed limit." Another one said threateningly.
Boy, you are so brave to cause trouble for me!
Yang Zhaozhao heard this and walked over with a smile, his aura was not weak at all: "I'm the boss, what can I do for you?"
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