When she woke up the next morning, Xiang Xi heard someone chatting outside the window, and the man was really dead.

As for those who died of coldness, poisoning or those who were killed by Xiang Xi, I don’t know, and no one cares about this topic. At most, no one will mention it until noon.

Xiang Xi washed his hands very seriously while washing up.

When putting on the coat, Uncle Ping held the teapot and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital." Xiang Xi said.

"Didn't go yesterday?" Uncle Ping stared at him, "It should be said that I don't care about you if I can't connect my bones."

"I can't pick it up even if I go yesterday." Xiang Xi opened the door.

Erpan was standing outside the door and was about to come in when he saw him sneered: "If you can't pick it up, you can't pick it up. Be your companion with Brother Man Bu."

Xiang Xi glanced at him and curled the corner of his mouth: "That's all you can do."

Before he threw it to the door and left, he heard Erpan enter the house and say loudly to Uncle Ping: "Why keep this kind of barbarian thing? Something happened sooner or later!"

Xiang Xi spat on the ground, he was not afraid of Erpan. When Uncle Ping picked him up, Erpan was still hiding with some tricks.

What he cares a little bit about is Uncle Ping's silence after the second pan's sentence.

The only reason why Uncle Ping is silent is that Erpan said his thoughts.

But Xiang Xi doesn't care. He has seen too many come and go.

The world is so big and there are so many people. In this way of living that many people cannot imagine, who cares what happened to someone who is disgusting.

So I have nothing to say.

Sometimes people just live as "existence".

There were many people in the hospital. Xiang Xi didn't expect that there would be so many people in orthopedics. He watched the silent TV on the bench and fell asleep for two rounds before he finally heard his name.

Zhan Hongtu. The Fourth Clinic.

He stood up and entered the fourth clinic.

Cheng Boyan looked up and saw the patient coming in outside the door. The man smiled at him: "The doctor looks familiar, have you seen him?"

"I'm not going to work today?" Cheng Boyan could not describe his feelings.

"You said this," Zhan Hongtu sat down on the chair, his voice a little low, "Who is willing to lie down all over the street? It's such a cold day."

"You're still very vicissitudes of touching porcelain," Cheng Boyan glanced at his frozen red fingers, "Pick up his trouser legs, let me see."

"Brother, don't say that, I don't want to...My dad is sick," Zhan Hongtu lowered his eyelids and sighed softly, slowly lifting his trouser legs, "I can't watch him die, right?"

Zhan Hongtu's words were helpless and a hint of sadness. Cheng Boyan stretched out his hand to check his injuries and stopped in the air.

"Is that true," he looked up at Zhan Hongtu, "What's your dad's illness?"

Zhan Hongtu lowered his head and whispered after a while: "There is a tumor in his belly."

"Inside the belly?" Cheng Boyan asked again out of habit, "What part?"

"In... in..." Zhan Hongtu turned his head and pinched his eyebrows, "In... in the stomach."

"In the stomach?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, "How long has it been? Has it been tested? It's malignant?"

Xiang Xi felt like he was going crazy.

It is his habit to open his mouth and tell the truth, but when a doctor said that his father had a tumor, it was like digging a pit for himself. If he fell in, he had to fill the soil by himself.

I didn't even know whether there would be tumors in my stomach, so I said this.

How big is the stomach? Is there a tumor growing enough in that area?

However, according to Cheng Boyan's reaction, he can grow up, but as for how long it took, he really doesn't know how to answer the test, benign and malignant.

"It's been...it's been a long time," he looked out the window, "vicious, uh...it's very evil."

"Then..." Cheng Boyan seemed to be planning to continue asking.

"Doctor Cheng, brother," Xiang Xi gritted his teeth, "My legs hurt."

"Your injury has been dragging for a long time," Cheng Boyan finally put his attention back on his legs. "You have to check carefully to see if there is any displacement. How did this hurt?"

"I was kicked by someone who asked for debt. I owe a lot of money. Otherwise, I can't go out to do this," Xiang Xi said. "I'll just get a leggings or something?"

"You have to look at the test results to find out. I said that you are not a small fracture that day, and you delayed it for several days before you came," Cheng Boyan frowned and sat back at the table, took the examination form and lowered his head and said, "If the situation is not good, you have to be hospitalized for surgery...name, age."

"Zhan Hongtu, 18... hospitalized?" Xiang Xi was stunned and shouted, "I can't be hospitalized!"

How could Uncle Ping let him be hospitalized? He was going to be hospitalized. Uncle Ping could probably ask someone to drag him out of the hospital. At that time, Mantou's legs didn't even let him go to the hospital. He grew up on his own.

That's why it's crooked.

"Why can't you be hospitalized?" Cheng Boyan gave him the examination form, "Take it to pay the fee for inspection, don't run away."

"I can't be hospitalized," Xiang Xi frowned and changed into a painful expression. "I have to... take care of my dad."

"I'm not sure yet and I'll be hospitalized. I'll see the specific situation later," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "Is anyone here with you?"

"No," Xiang Xi took the order and stood up, jumped to the door of the clinic in two steps, "I'm already proficient in jumping."

Seeing Zhan Hongtu's thin figure disappearing from the door, Cheng Boyan sighed.

He was actually a kid who was forced to come out to make money by striking money?

That pitiful tone and look, and the voice "Brother"... suddenly pulled him into a state that he had not been missing for a long time.

Cheng Boyan pressed his forehead and a patient walked in, and he withdrew his thoughts.

Zhan Hongtu's condition is not too bad, and the operation is not needed, but Cheng Boyan said that his condition still needs to be observed in the hospital for two days, but he refused.

"Just wrap me up," he sat on the chair, with his eyelids hanging, "I will pay attention to it myself."

"You really don't want that, but be careful when you go home," Cheng Boyan explained while fixing him, "Try to minimize movement. Don't carry weight on this leg, don't touch the ground, it's best to raise it..."

"Hey!" Zhan Hongtu suddenly interrupted him with some annoyance, "If you know, you just need to let me lie on the bed, I won't move."

The expression on this face was exactly the same as when Cheng Boyan saw him cheating people on the street before, and he was impatient with the feeling that he had been chasing for a long time.
Chapter completed!