Fearing that the children's noise would attract the police, the white youth injected Jessica with heroin regardless of his girlfriend's stop. Although the dose is not large, it is fatal to a child of two or three years old. Jessica soon experienced miosis, clammy skin, and paralysis of the respiratory center.
During the rescue period, the doctor issued critical illness notices to the ton couple several times. However, based on the principle of not giving up even the slightest chance, they finally snatched the little child back from the hands of death.
Looking at his daughter who fell into a deep coma, Mr. Ton was furious. He sued the police station in court with a complaint, but concealed the identities of the two Asians involved. Racism has always been a cancer that exists in the society of country A. Because of racial discrimination, the kidnappers were released and the brave men were imprisoned. This is definitely the biggest scandal of the year.
For a while, the Florida Police Department was met with numerous questions and criticisms. Two police officers who were derelict in their duties were fired and never hired.
After two days of dealing with high-level officials in Florida, the family of three finally found time to visit Jessica in the hospital.
"She hasn't woken up yet?" Lei Ting frowned and looked at the little girl trapped in the bed after being sterilized and walked into the intensive care unit.
"I've been in a coma for three days. The doctor said that the drugs have eroded her brain. It's possible..." Mrs. Ton covered her mouth and choked up, and Mr. Ton hugged her shoulders tightly, her eyes flushed. This is the little treasure they have been looking forward to for more than fifty years! She is still so young, how can anyone have the heart... Besides, she is her most trusted relative!
This scene reminded Lei Ting of his son's kidnapping. He could understand the feelings of the Ton couple, so he kept silent appropriately. It's useless to say anything now, unless it can wake up the child.
God, please save our children! The pious calls of the ton couple kept coming in his mind, Han Zhuoyu hesitated for a moment, walked over slowly, and put his hand on the little girl's pale and cold forehead.
'Let her wake up, 9527. '
This system is not God! 9527 hummed arrogantly, but still released a trace of electricity, activating the little girl's brain cells. Various electronic instruments made chaotic beeps, which startled the ton couple. But when they squeezed to the bedside to check, the instrument returned to normal.
"Oh, my God! God must have heard me, she's waking up! She must be waking up! Her eyelashes are fluttering!" screamed Mrs. Ton.
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"Doctor, come doctor! My child is waking up!" Mr. Ton ran out by his hair, yelling in the corridor. He had apparently forgotten that there was a beeper by the bed.
The daughter's eyelashes trembled a few more times, and an inaudible moan escaped from her mouth, which made Mrs. Ton cry helplessly. She hugged the Oriental boy vigorously and shared her ecstatic mood with him, "You must be an angel sent by God! Always bring good luck to Jessica!"
Ding~ Received 200 thank you points from Madam Ton!
Han Zhuoyu didn't struggle. He could understand the mother's ups and downs. If she didn't support herself, she might not be able to stand still.
Jessica was already awake when the doctor walked in, calling for Mom and Dad faintly. The ton couple hurried over and took her hand from left to right. Checking the instruments, checking the pupils, checking the medicines, the ward was in a hurry, but everyone had a joyful expression on their faces.
Lei Ting left silently with the two children.
The ton family was responsible for receiving the rest of the journey. As Jessica's condition continued to improve, the two fathers who had shared experiences forged a deep friendship. Half a month passed in a hurry, and the major colleges and universities started to open one after another. Lei Ting bought a 90-square-meter apartment near the Imperial University, and decorated it according to the teenager's preferences.
There is also military training before the official start of classes. Imperial University's military training is known for its strictness. Not only does it take a long time, but it also sends students to military training camps in the suburbs, where the most professional and strictest instructors are invited to conduct a month-long fully enclosed training. This is undoubtedly bad news for many pampered children.
The daughter-in-law who had just arrived and hadn't warmed up had to be sent out again in a blink of an eye, Lei Ting's expression was gloomy and scary.
"I'll make the bed, and you and Xiao Chen can play together." He put the army-green pillows, pillowcases, sheets, and quilts uniformly distributed by the army on the bed with the best position, and looked up at the dormitory environment.
The walls are a little yellow, and the tables and chairs are a little old, but they are much better than the dormitory in Tongyuan Township, so don't worry about Xiaoyu not getting used to it.
Han Zhuoyu gave Lei Chen his mobile phone to play with, opened the suitcase and took out a semi-circular glass ball and put it on the table by the window. Inside the glass ball stood three lifelike faces, which looked like a family of three.
"You brought this?" Lei Ting pinched the boy's upturned nose.
"I can't use my mobile phone or computer during the military training, I will miss you." Han Zhuoyu said frankly.
Soft-hearted and in a mess, Lei Ting was about to hug the boy and give him a good kiss, when the door was pushed open, and a short and fat boy came in dragging a huge trolley case, followed by a middle-aged couple with a bag in his hand. Many things are bumpy when walking.
"I thought I was the first here!" The boy threw the trolley case aside and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Gao Wentian, from the medical school."
"Hello, Han Zhuoyu, School of Medicine." Han Zhuoyu nodded slightly.
"Yeah, you're Han Zhuoyu? Idol! You're more handsome in real life than in photos!" Gao Wentian wanted to give his new roommate a bear hug, but when he caught a glimpse of the stern-looking man behind him, he paused again, and shook hands with a wink.
Han Zhuoyu was not used to accepting such exaggerated compliments, so he only curled his lips slightly and buried himself in cleaning his things. Lei Ting quickly laid out the sheets, folded the quilt into square tofu cubes, and pressed out perfect creases.
Fatty and his parents were amazed to see it, and they started to imitate after everyone was done.
"Okay, it's time for you to go. Uncle Lei has just taken office, so he should be very busy." Looking at his watch, Han Zhuoyu took back his mobile phone, picked up the child, and prepared to send the father and son downstairs.
"I can walk by myself!" Lei Chen poked Xiaoyu's brother's dimple on his cheek, blinking his big eyes in a very cute manner.
Han Zhuoyu kissed the child's fleshy nose and put him down.
As soon as he was free, Lei Chen immediately changed direction and ran towards the room, wrapped his hands and feet around the bedposts and shouted loudly, "I want to stay and accompany Brother Xiaoyu for military training!"
"No! Come back with me, kindergarten starts tomorrow!" Lei Ting's forehead twitched, and he strode over to try to break his son's little hand away, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him. The father and son tugged for a while, causing the bunk beds to move out a few centimeters.
Lei Chen's feet were held in his father's arms, his body was hanging in the air, his hands firmly grasped the bedposts, his T-shirt shrank up a lot, revealing his white and round belly.
You brat, you've learned to play tricks! Han Zhuoyu rested his forehead and sighed.
"Pfft ha ha ha, your child really has a personality!" Gao Wentian laughed so hard that the bag of potato chips in his hand was almost shaken off. Gao Mama squeezed her son's lower back hard, signaling him to shut up. Gao's father is also in politics, and the prestigious Lieutenant General Lei naturally knows him, but he didn't expect to be so 'failed' in private, even his son can't handle it.
The father and son were still arguing, Han Zhuoyu couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched the bear's T-shirt, kissed the back of his fleshy hand, rubbed his hairy head, and coaxed, "Xiao Chen, be good, go home with Dad Go. Otherwise Brother Xiaoyu won't like you anymore."
"Don't!" Losing 'mother's favor' is the worst punishment for a small child. Lei Chen let go immediately, and looked at Brother Xiaoyu with tears in his eyes.
"That's good! Brother Xiaoyu likes Xiaochen the most." Han Zhuoyu's skills in coaxing the child were already at full strength, so Han Zhuoyu naturally held the child's face and kissed him forcefully.
"I don't know what to do when you're not at home for a month." Lei Ting shook his head and smiled wryly.
The family of three walked slowly towards the stairs.
"They have such a good relationship!" Gao Wentian leaned on the door frame and sighed when he saw the tall man suddenly bowed his head and kissed the young man's face when he was rounding the corner.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and pack your things! Here, this bag of snacks is for Xiaoyu, don't eat it alone, you know!" Mama Gao picked out a few bottles of yogurt and biscuits and put them aside.
"I finally met the 'ideal son' in your mind, so you don't want me right away?" Gao Wentian rolled his eyes towards the sky, with a sour tone, but picked out his favorite snacks and stuffed them into his pocket .
When Han Zhuoyu came back, Gao Wentian's parents had already left, and three freshmen came to the dormitory, their luggage was piled up all over the floor, and it was a noisy mess.
"Han Zhuoyu, take this." Gao Wentian put a bag of snacks on the desk selected by Han Zhuoyu, pulled him to the door, and pointed to one of the tall, thin boys who wore glasses and said, "That's Guo Shangru , from the province of SD, with a good temper, and my parents are both university professors." He pointed to the rather handsome boy who was sitting with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone, and said, "He is Xue Ming, from Shanghai. The business is doing very well, look, the mobile phone case, key case, lunch box, backpack, and belt are all from LV, I’m so envious!"
Gao Wentian talked enviously, but his expression was a bit disapproving. The Xue family is too high-profile and public. You should know that in the imperial capital, you can easily meet someone who can crush you to death with a single finger, such as the one next to you.
"That's Zhang Wei, from Hn." Gao Wentian pointed to the thin and small boy who was busy arranging his things. He seemed to be from the countryside. His father was wearing an old shirt and denim trousers. Due to the hot weather, the trouser legs were rolled up, revealing a pair of big feet wearing poor-quality sandals. The nails on the toes grew very long. Black and yellow, it looks very dirty.
"Dad, let's go, I can do it myself." Zhang Wei persuaded the old father to go home with a sullen face.
"Hey, then I'll go first. There is still a lot of farm work to be done at home, and your mother can't do it alone." The middle-aged man with a face full of dimples picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground, and walked away with three steps.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, you don't even look when you walk! I just bought this suitcase, which costs tens of thousands! Can you afford it?" Xue Ming's mother is a gorgeously dressed lady, but once The demeanor of a lady is completely lost when she opens her mouth.
"Let me take a look." Xue Ming's father was helping his son organize a large pile of brand-name clothes. Hearing the movement, he walked over and touched the surface of the suitcase with a mark in distress.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The middle-aged man apologized blushing.
Zhang Wei's already gloomy face became even gloomy now, and his hands clenched into fists.
"This leather suitcase is a high-end product with excellent elasticity, and a little mark will disappear soon. Look, it's gone?" Guo Shangru's father came over to smooth things over, and his gentle temperament was very contagious.
"It really is LV, you get what you pay for." Guo Shangru added with a smile.
Seeing that the imprints were gradually disappearing under the rubbing of the other party, and her vanity was satisfied again, Mother Xue snorted lightly, as if she had let the middle-aged man go.
"We can make friends with Guo Shangru, let's see the others. There is another one who hasn't come. I heard it's from Nm, a prairie man." Gao Wentian lowered his voice and said to Han Zhuoyu.
The little fat man is quite shrewd and well-informed. The host can make friends with him. 9527 gives timely advice.
The author has something to say: Qing Ge, an author I liked very much, has passed away. I wish her all the best.