Chapter 16
The two of them went back to the small ward. Liu Dao was just sitting on the bed, just as Dr. Jiang had finished the operation, he also came in.
Seeing that the child was fine and he was in good spirits, he smiled and called Min Liangping to go out.
Min Liangping turned to Liu Dao at the door and said, "You can wait a while, I'll be here soon." Then he followed Dr. Jiang away.
Dr. Jiang stopped in the hall and said to him, "Mr. Min, your son, his leg cramps are due to calcium deficiency, and at the same time, he also has stomach convulsions. I checked this stomach convulsion. , I probably ate a little too much for dinner, and when you came, you said that you only swim up from the water, I don't agree with that, as soon as you're full, it's not medically recommended to swim."
Min Liangping nodded again and again.
Dr. Jiang added, "Your son didn't have cramps before, didn't he? You don't have this problem, do you?"
"Me? I don't have this problem." Min Liangping answered quickly. When he reacted, the doctor wanted to confirm whether Liu Dao's cramps were or not. When it was a family inheritance, Dr. Jiang had already nodded and ordered the nurse to get the medicine.
When he got the medicine and paid the money, Dr. Jiang instructed him again: "When the child has finished taking these medicines and there is no cramps, then it's almost all right. As for the cramps, don't be too nervous, most people have experienced it. "
Hey, good." Min Liangping weighed the medicine bag, "Doctor, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go see the child first."
Dr. Jiang nodded in agreement.
When Min Liangping arrived at the ward, the nurse just pulled out the needle for Liu Dao, and he was holding a cotton swab dipped in iodophor and pressing the needle at the mouth.
He couldn't help but blurt out, "Brother Min." This is a habit that comes naturally.
The nurse smiled and said, "Mr. Min, your father and son have such a good relationship." The corner of
Liu Dao's mouth twitched, and he realized his gaffe.
Min Liangping smiled generously, and got out of bed with Liu Dao.
When he reached the door and looked at the dimly lit street, he remembered some of Dr. Jiang's words again, and quickly asked, "Isn't this problem inherited from your kid?"
Liu Dao thought about it and said, "I Mom is not like this, this is the first time for me, my dad..." He was silent for a while, "I don't know him."
Min Liangping knew that he had never seen his father, so he patted his shoulder as comfort.
The two of them walked for a while, Min Liangping saw that he was still a little empty, and suggested: "Why don't brother carry you?"
Liu Dao just came out of the comfortable air-conditioned ward. If you die, I don't want it."
"Hey, I kindly made you feel comfortable, but you're still flirting." Min Liangping patted Liu Dao's head and put a hug on his shoulder, suddenly remembering his previous all kinds of things. Do what you do.
He thinks that he is not bad for Liu Dao, providing him with food, clothing, and school, but he has such a temper, and sometimes he is impatient, and he seems to be too rough for this kid.
For example, pulling him into the water this time caused him to get cramps and went to the toilet like that. Although the doctor didn't say it, it might have hurt his brain. He just wanted to treat Liu Dao better in the future, especially his attitude. One piece, he was determined to have a little more patience to come out.
Now that he has such a clear understanding, it reminds him of his own child again. If he could focus on his son again before, he might also act like a spoiled child to himself, clamoring for himself to find a toy he likes. I also want to watch a movie with me, and I want to praise him every time I get a perfect score in the exam?
Every time he thought about it, he felt like a jerk. He didn't know if he was being nice to Liu Dao to make up for what he didn't do for his son. To some extent, this way of making amends was actually a little too late. But from a certain person's point of view, such as Liu Dao, it is time to make amends for him.
He involuntarily patted Liu Dao's head and said, "I will treat you better in the future." Early the
next morning, Liu Dao decided to go to class. The old hooligan told him several times that he would not let him go. He didn't listen and left with his bag in his hand.
In fact, he was still a little empty. During the physical education class, he also took time off and sat alone under the plane tree next to the playground.
This place is also close to the women's dormitory, just as the dormitory opened the door for something, Liao Ting sneaked in to get a bottle of milk because the dormitory was next to the door on the first floor.
She asked for sick leave from the physical education teacher, saying that her aunt was coming and she couldn't run because of her stomach discomfort. Good students lie most convincingly, and the teacher agrees right away.
She held the bottle of milk in her hand for a long time, and paced up and down the playground. Now everyone was running across the playground and the other side of the cafeteria, running around the cinder track outside the big playground. Liu Dao quickly discovered Liao Ting.
"You also asked for leave?" Liu Dao looked at her in surprise.
"Yes, yes, I'm not feeling well." Liao Ting's eyes were erratic.
Most girls of her age have this reaction when facing the person she likes, but Liu Daogang is a straight boy, I really don't know why.
Liu Dao thought about it, girls should be very afraid of the sun, and the sun is fierce, so he said: "It's very hot, why don't you go to the classroom?"
"Then why don't you go?" Liao Ting put her hands behind her back. Behind him, he slowly approached him while asking him.
"If you don't go, I'm the only one who's boring." Liu Dao yawned and rubbed his eyes.
When he looked up, his eyes hit the glass bottle that Liao Ting was holding between her tender fingers.
He guessed that this was probably for him, but he had no merit and no salary, so he had to ask randomly: "This, what is this?"
"Cow, milk." Liao Ting also became stammered, her grades in all subjects were all Very good, the language is even worse, but I can't hold back any words at this time. "Here, I will give it to you."
Liu Dao thought about it and asked her: "Why, why give it to me?"
"I, I will give it to you. Yes, you can take it?" Liao Ting was a little anxious, she always had a small problem, she usually blushes whenever she speaks a few words out loud, and her face is almost flushed to her ears.
Liu Dao thought she was suffering from heat stroke, so he quickly took the milk, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it back: "Are you suffering from heat stroke? Have a drink?"
Liao Ting was sullen, embarrassed and a little embarrassed. Immediately, a piece of paper flew down from the air and hit the feet of the two of them. The two of them raised their heads and looked up together. A head was standing upright in the window of the classroom of Class 3 and 2 on the third floor.
It's Wang Xiaopang.
Liu Dao was depressed, staring at his fat face, gulping down a bottle of milk.
what's going on? Liao Ting gave it to me, gave it to me.
Wang Xiaopang's head finally retracted. Liu Dao drank the bottle of milk in one breath, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered that Liao Ting was facing heatstroke. He held his face and smiled apologetically: "Yes, I'm sorry, I drank it all."
"No, it's all right." Liao Ting bit her lip and said, "Then I will go to the classroom to drink some water first .
"
, go straight to the road not far across.
He thought about going back to take a bath and sleep quickly, but he didn't smell the dangerous wind in the air at all.
It was not until he was driven by a few people and glimpsed a familiar but dark face in the darkness that Liu Dao realized that he was overshadowed by Wu Yi.
This time, Wu Yi invited a few gangsters from other towns who had just dropped out of school to invite a meal of tobacco and alcohol, and was going to give Liu Dao some tricks.
But Liu Dao looked at his faceless and skinless way of calling him a brother, and his ears felt like vomiting.
Wu Yi grabbed the collar of Liu Dao, who was held by the willow tree by the river, and couldn't move. With the other hand, he smashed the bridge of Liu Dao's nose with a fist, and a warm current rushed out of Liu Dao's nose.
Liu Dao burst into tears in pain, and scolded softly in his mouth: "Wu Yijian, your mother, you have a way of telling them to let me go, I can fight you one-on-one, you can't kill you bastard.
" Bah, the person I called, is the one you want to let go?"
Wu Yi smiled slyly, his fists clenched even tighter, and another punch hit Liu Dao's temple.
Liu Dao didn't have the energy to struggle at all, his arms and legs were all pressed tightly, and he couldn't move at all. Accompanied by Wu Yi's increasingly frantic fists, Liu Dao's mind was buzzing, and gradually he could not tell who was who.
It was not until he heard someone calling his name from all directions that he felt that his body was gradually emptying and he was redeemed.
He was beaten until a double image appeared in his eyes, and in the double image there was the figure of the old hooligan. He seemed very angry, and he didn't know if it was really him. Liu Dao thought so, and the whole person walked away from the willow tree. It slid down and fell to the ground.
Then he watched the old hooligan fight with people heroically, and he didn't know if it was because of the double shadows in his eyes. He thought that the old hooligan was very handsome when he beat the gang of gangsters.
Just like the heroes he once saw on TV.
When he woke up, Liu Dao was lying in the arms of the old hooligan in a very childlike posture, and he could smell the faint smell of tobacco and fresh soap on his body.
Liu Dao was too thirsty and his head was dizzy. He pushed the old hooligan who was holding him asleep, trying to struggle out of his arms and pour himself a glass of water.
But his whole body was very painful, especially the temples and bridge of the nose. When his brain completely recovered from this pain, he realized that he was lying in the arms of the man who saved him.
The old hooligan slept very lightly, and Liu Dao's struggle to wake him up. He looked at Liu Dao's swollen, small eyes, and hurriedly let go of him.
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