When Lu Nian opened her eyes again, she saw the snow-white ceiling of the hospital, which was dazzling white. This time it doesn't seem to be a real death. She tried to move her limbs, as if they were still there, but a pain came from the movement of her right hand.
"Niannian." When she heard someone calling her name next to her, Lu Nian turned her head laboriously and saw a serious face of a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
The woman next to him carrying a thermos was surprised, "Niannian woke up, how do you feel now?"
Lu Nian wanted to talk, and found that her throat was so dumb, she nodded slightly to indicate that she was okay, she felt it. Her body didn't seem to be missing any parts, and there was no particular pain. She suddenly felt that her life was really great.
She seems to be living in a separate VIP ward. The doctor came in soon and checked her body. He respectfully said to Lu Zhihong, "Mr. Lu, except for the mild fracture of her right hand, there is nothing major about the child's body, just her physical fitness. It's too bad. I suggest staying in the hospital for a few more days to improve it." This child is also a big blessing. Falling from that height, there are only these minor injuries.
Lu Zhihong nodded to him, the doctor pushed the door out, and Lu Zhihong said to the woman on the side, "Let them come in." The door opened again, and those familiar faces, the little fat man, the tall man...Lu Yang, And at the end, a familiar face.
Qin Si.
No one seemed to help him deal with the wound. Lu Nian saw his face, and the wound on his left cheek was crusted. It seemed to have been washed rough by his own methods. She don't know if it was inflamed... the bruise on his face has not subsided. It looked very miserable.
"Let's talk about it." Lu Zhihong took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead, "What's the matter." A few teenagers stood together, no longer have that arrogance, the little fat man licked his lips and said nothing.
Until Lu Yang paled and said to Lu Zhihong, "He pushed Niannian down."
He was referring to Qin Si.
The ward was quiet.
Lu Yang knew that his distant sister had always been very uncomfortable with Qin Si. If he could be treated like this, he might be able to get him back to the orphanage or sent to the juvenile school. He didn't believe Lu Nian will not cooperate.
Qin Si looked indifferent. Since entering this ward, he hasn't said a word.
"Yes, it's him, we all saw it." said the little fat man was.
"Yes, we didn't have time to stop." After Qin Si arrived at the Lu family, he had always had such a gloomy temper, withdrawn and surly, a little boy, who was not close to anyone, no one could see through him, and often had that kind of mood. Lu Zhihong didn't say a word , his eyes were already three-thirds faithful.
Lu Zhihong said, "Qin Si, if you continue to do this, we will have to contact the orphanage and consider sending you back." A deep mark wrinkled between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The original purpose of taking Qin Si from the orphanage back then was for Lu Nian. However, after the past two years, Lu Nian was not interested in him at all, and even resisted.
The Lu family wouldn't be able to raise such a young child, but the Lu family would not raise idlers either. If he has been so useless and might have a bad influence on Lu Nian, they can naturally send him back.
Send me back...If you send me back, it's very likely that I won't get the chance to study again.
Even, I have to spend another day of hunger and fullness.
The boy didn't speak, his head hung down, his eyes were covered with long broken hair, he couldn't make out his expression, but his lips were tightly pressed, so white that he was almost bloodless.
He didn't say a word.
No one would believe what he said.
Since birth, he has been accustomed to this treatment to a little numb.
He thought of the cobwebs on the wall of the orphanage, the cracked wall, it was very cold in winter, he was curled up on the bed, wrapped in the quilt, and saw the seemingly endless outside with the wind in the snow.
"It's not him." A hoarse voice came from behind.
Lu Nian struggled to straighten up from the bed, her childish little face still pale, and repeated, "It's not him, it's not Qin Si who pushed me." This time, the voice was slightly louder and extremely clear.
Qin Si raised his head and looked at her for the first time, and the room became completely silent for a while.
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