Tan Yu was seen in the ward on the seventh floor of Huatan Orthopedic Hospital. He was lying on the bed screaming in pain. His almost distorted face could be clearly seen through the small glass on the door. Wen Liang's face was gloomy, and he stood outside the door without saying a word. Tan Xue couldn't bear to listen suddenly, so she turned her face to the side and whispered: "After being sent to the hospital last night, he was first given some anti-swelling drugs. He entered the operating room at eight o'clock this morning and had an internal fixation surgery. He was repositioned with a steel plate and screws. Xiaoyu has been very strong and almost didn't scream. Now that the anesthesia time is over, he must not be able to bear it..."
Adults usually receive brachial plexus anesthesia, which has a weak anesthesia effect, and the pain is excruciating after the drug wears off. Tan Yu was able to hold on without crying, and he has indeed grown up and become a man.
Huatan Hospital is the most professional orthopedic hospital in Qingzhou. It has to admit countless orthopedic patients every day. The hospital is not so particular about the number of beds. No matter whether the swelling of the wound has subsided or not, the patient will be operated upon upon arrival, and will be urged to be discharged as soon as the condition improves. This is the actual situation, and the operation has already been done. Wen Liang did not want to trouble the hospital. After all, Tan Yu is still young. As long as there is no problem with the reduction, nutrition is guaranteed, and exercise is insisted, it should not be too difficult for the arm to recover as before.
The door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman came out. She closed the door and was stunned when she saw Wen Liang. Tan Xue wiped away her tears and said, "Mom, this is Tan Yu's classmate Wen Liang. She came to see Tan Yu after school."
Looking at this woman who treated him like her own son in his previous life, he greeted her politely and warmly: "Hello, Aunt Tan! I heard from my classmates that Tan Yu didn't go to the exam today, so I came to see him. I happened to run into Sister Tan in the community and found out that Tan Yu was injured. Don't be sad, a broken arm is not a big deal and will heal soon."
"Okay, okay," Tan's mother pulled herself together, suppressed her grief, and said kindly, "Thank you very much, little classmate. We also forgot to ask for leave from school. Really, what's going on?"
Tan Xue held onto her mother's arm and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Xiaoyu wouldn't have... wouldn't have..."
Tan's mother stroked her hair and sighed, "Silly child, he is your brother, and it is his duty to protect you. What nonsense are you talking about? Don't blame anyone, just blame your parents for being incompetent. You have suffered so much, but you dare not offend others..."
Last night, Tan Yu went to pick up Tan Xue from get off work, and the two met Zhao Jianjun's gang on the way. Tan Yu was young and hot-tempered, and when he saw someone teasing his sister, he naturally fought back. As a result, Zhao Jianjun knocked him to the ground, and stepped hard on his left arm, causing a fracture of his left upper arm. If there hadn't been a police car passing by at the time, who knows what would have happened.
But even so, the Tan family could only swallow their anger. Zhao Jianjun was well-known in that area, and even if he broke your arm or made you disabled for life, you would have to consider yourself unlucky.
Tan's mother became more and more sad as she spoke. She hugged her daughter and patted her on the back twice. Afraid that Wen Liang would see her lose her composure, she said, "You take your classmates in first and keep an eye on Tan Yu. I'll go to the payment office to see if your father has paid the money. If he doesn't, he won't even give you the painkiller injection."
Although she lowered her voice deliberately, Wen Liang still heard her words. Looking at Tan Ma's hurried back, he asked, "Why? How much money is missing?"
Tan Xue lowered her head and said nothing. Wen Liang said angrily, "Why are you hesitating? Is the person more important or the money? I think you are usually quite smart. Why do you have these bad habits now?"
Tan Xue had never seen Wen Liang so strict before. She was startled and raised her head and said, "I paid another 800 today. It should be enough for a few days, but this is the last bit of money our family has. I will find a way..."
"What else can you think of? How about this, I happen to have some spare money, not much, just two thousand yuan, you can use it first." Seeing that Tan Xue was about to refuse, Wen Liang smiled and said, "My tone was a bit harsh just now, please don't be offended, and of course don't be polite. This money is just lent to you, you don't need to be grateful. I will need your help in a few days, just don't refuse me then."
Tan Xue knew that Wen Liang said this just to make her accept the money. She was touched and bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Wen Liang did not enter the house, but stood at the door and looked for a few seconds. The more miserable Tan Yu's screams became, the more furious he became, and his face became so cold that it almost froze. Tan Xue seemed a little afraid of him, and said hesitantly, "Aren't you going in?"
Wen Liang shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to go. I know Tan Yu. He definitely doesn't want to see me like this."
Tan Xue didn't know when Wen Liang had become so familiar with Tan Yu. She didn't ask. She stood beside Wen Liang and stared blankly at her brother's painful face. Thinking that all this was caused by her, Zhao Jianjun still refused to give up. When he left, he said that he must get her within a month. Finally, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"I'll have someone send the money tomorrow. Don't worry about the school. I'll help you get leave." Wen Liang turned and left. When he passed by Tan Xue, he whispered, "It's okay. Zhao Jianjun won't bother you again. I'll make him disappear forever!"
Tan Xue was shocked and stunned for a moment. She looked at Wen Liang's back with disbelief for a long time.
The next day, Wen Liang found Ye Yuting and asked her to take him to meet the head teacher of Class 10 and help Tan Yu apply for a half-month vacation. At noon, he and Ren Yi were having lunch in the cafeteria, and Liu Zhihe came over with a bowl of rice. The fat man was now in unrequited love, and he felt itchy all over when he didn't see Wen Liang for a day. At noon, he would throw away his followers and go to Wen Liang's territory to eat and drink. The three of them chatted and had a lot of fun together.
Ren Yi claimed to be the most knowledgeable about women. He pointed at a pretty girl not far away and said, "Based on my naked eye observation, it is very likely that the girl is not a virgin. Look at her sparse eyebrows, soft skin, wrinkles under the corners of her eyes, her waist twists too much when she walks, her hips protrude, and her butt is round. She is definitely not a good bird."
Liu Zhihe was not like Ren Yi who was sneaking glances at her. He was staring at her unscrupulously. After looking at her for a while, he retorted, "I think she is still a virgin. You only paid attention to her waist and not her legs. Look at her legs, they are tightly together. There is almost no gap in her jeans. The skin on her neck and face is white and rosy, with no signs of yellowing. She is definitely a virgin."
"I don't think so!"
"I think so!"
“I don’t think so at all!”
"... Yeah, isn't it?" Liu Zhihe narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.
Ren Yi shuddered and said, "...Yes!"
Wen Liang rarely participated in such shameless discussions, and his chopsticks quickly went in and out of the two people's bowls. After Liu Zhihe forced Ren Yi to admit defeat with his fists, he was about to eat happily, but suddenly found that there was only white rice and a green vegetable in the bowl, smiling at him.
"Fuck! Big brother, I only left a piece of green vegetable for you to feed the cat?"
Ren Yi said with a sad face: "I don't even have a single vegetable hair left..."
Wen Liang moaned in satisfaction, touched his stomach and said, "I'm eating the food for three people by myself. I'm so full!"
Liu Zhihe stuck his chopsticks into the bowl, took a mouthful of rice, and said, "Damn it, if I couldn't beat you, I would have turned against you a long time ago."
"That's right, Brother Liu, how about gathering your people and taking this guy to the toilet and beating him up?"
When the three were complaining about how awesome it was, Beimi came over, stood about a meter away, and asked timidly, "Wenliang, what happened to Tanyu? Can you tell me?"
Liu Zhihe and Ren Yi frowned at the same time. Wen Liang smiled and said, "Why, didn't your head teacher announce it in class?"
"The head teacher just said he had to take leave for something, but didn't say what happened."
"He's fine. He just has a little thing at home that needs to be taken care of. He will be able to go to school in a few days."
Beimi nodded and seemed to want to sit down, but was afraid of Liu Zhihe, so he said, "If there is anything I can help you with, just come to me. I can help you with anything."
Wen Liang agreed with a smile. After Bemi left, Liu Zhihe had a strange expression on his face. He endured it and asked, "Is there something wrong with you two?"
Ren Yi scratched his head and said puzzledly: "That's right, why do I feel that Beimi is weird today, not like his usual style."
Wen Liang laughed: "It's nothing, just a little girl who wanted to play a little game. I just couldn't deal with her, but she came to me, that's great!"
Ren Yi was confused by what he heard, but Liu Zhihe's eyes lit up. He understood what Wen Liang meant and smiled, "Not bad, not bad. This game is very interesting!"
The night in Qingzhou was as cold and dark as ever. Just after midnight, the whole city fell into silence. Three vans appeared from the end of a dark road and stopped silently in front of a game hall. The doors opened and more than 30 people filed out. All of them were dressed in black and had shaved heads. The more than one-meter-long steel pipes in their hands emitted a bone-chilling cold light.
The colorful lights on the door lintel of the game room flickered, and there were dozens of game machines in the nearly 100-square-meter room. There were not many customers late at night, and there were a dozen people scattered in various corners, betting chips on slot machines and Apple machines. A burly man was lying on the counter at the door, with a tattoo of a green dragon with bared fangs and claws on his exposed forearm.
The glass door was smashed open by a stick, and the fragments fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The big man woke up from his sleep, and just as he raised his head, a steel pipe was swung up and hit on his head, blood splattered, and his eyes were blurred instantly. The big man screamed, and took out a machete from under the cabinet. Before he could raise it, another steel pipe hit his jaw fiercely. The sound of broken bones was transmitted to the cerebral cortex, and several broken teeth and thick blood came out of his mouth. The big man shook three times, and finally fell to the ground under the intense pain.
Just as the big man fell down, seven or eight people rushed out from the inner room. As soon as they appeared, they were all knocked to the ground and none of them could get up.
The leading man in black took back the steel pipe and stood beside the big man. He glanced around with his cold, venomous eyes and whispered, "Smash it!"
Sticks were flying, and expensive game consoles were instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal, just like a demolition team in later times had swept through the hall. The hall, which was luxurious and bright just now, became a garbage dump.