School bullying is a problem that cannot be ignored.
If it is not handled well, it will affect a person's physical and mental health throughout his life.
Li Ran finally managed the family to be more harmonious, and Li Ziyang was much brighter than before.
However, if the bullying on campus is not resolved, Li Ziyang's physical and mental health will never improve.
"Dad, I hate school."
Li Ziyang was crying, his black eyes full of hatred.
Li Ran noticed that Li Ziyang's magic power increased from 60 to 70 at this moment, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Will the magic power increase with resentment, obsession, and negative emotions?"
In other words, the strength of the indigenous people in the community is not static.
Thinking of this, Li Ran felt more and more that improving his strength as soon as possible was the key.
For now, let’s calm down our son’s emotions first.
"Dad didn't want to go to school when he was your age. As a result, grandpa suppressed him and beat him severely. Son, dad understands you very much, but this is not the solution. Even if you don't go to school, you can go to the community in the future. You will still be bullied when you meet them, so you have to know the principle of good people being bullied and good horses being ridiculed."
"Dad, what do you mean?"
Li Ziyang asked as he wiped his tears.
Li Ran's eyes flashed sharply, and he punched the air, causing a sound of piercing the air.
"Just... tit for tat!"
"From tomorrow onwards, if Fat Tiger still dares to bully you, fight back bravely. Dad will give you a reward if you beat him. If you lose, you will be beaten when you come back. As long as you can beat him once, he will have to take a detour when he sees you in the future. .”
Li Ziyang seemed to be inspired and immediately imitated his example. His eyes became sharp and he waved his fist in the air: "If you win, you will be rewarded. If you don't win, you will be beaten. Dad, I remember it."
"Very well, let's go out to eat."
"Um."
Li Ziyang's head healed and there was a smile on his face.
on the dinner table,
Braised beef brisket, boiled big head shrimp, steamed hairy crab, ice salad, borscht soup.
The dishes were bright, fragrant, and beautifully presented. The five dishes gave Li Ran the illusion of dining in a Western restaurant.
"You did all this?"
Li Ran looked at Su Bingyao in disbelief.
He always thought that Su Bingyao was not very good at cooking due to her obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia.
But the meal on the table made Li Ran look at her with admiration.
Not only is the cooking skill good, but the presentation is also stunning.
Su Bingyao smiled sweetly and said, "I didn't say I couldn't cook?"
"Mom, I haven't cooked for a long time. Let me try it first."
Li Ziyang's mouth watered, and he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of beef brisket and stuff it into his mouth.
"It's still as delicious as before." Li Ziyang gave a thumbs up.
"Is it really so delicious?"
Li Ran was dubious and picked up a piece of braised beef brisket and put it in his mouth.
Su Bingyao looked at her son and Li Ran carefully, like a nervous student waiting for test results.
The moment the beef brisket touched the tip of his tongue, Li Ran was stunned.
"This smell..."
"How does it taste?" Su Bingyao looked forward to it, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.
Li Ran looked intoxicated with enjoyment: "It's delicious, I love it."
"Really, don't lie to me? I haven't done it for a long time."
Su Bingyao was dubious and took a piece of beef brisket and blew it carefully before stuffing it into her mouth.
When her taste buds were touched, her face changed drastically and she spat the beef brisket onto the paper towel.
"Okay, you father and son joined forces to lie to me, right? It's so salty." Su Bingyao glared at Li Ran with an angry look, and then glanced at her son angrily.
Li Ziyang stuck out his tongue and smiled.
Li Ran picked up another piece of braised beef brisket and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it loudly: "It's a bit salty, but the overall taste is good. I like it very much."
As he spoke, Li Ran took another piece and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in one gulp.
Seeing her husband's support, Su Bingyao felt warm in her heart.
"Try other dishes soon."
"Mom, is there a packet of salt in the borscht?"
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll spank you."
"..."
I've been alone for a long time,
Li Ranman enjoys the harmonious atmosphere of his family.
…
Eleven o'clock at night.
After Li Ran washed up, he went to the master bedroom and told Su Bingyao about Li Ziyang's bullying at school.
Su Bingyao looked surprised, obviously not knowing how her son was bullied in school.
"I will secretly follow my son during the parent-child event tomorrow to protect him secretly. At the same time, I also want to record the truth as evidence."
"You are so considerate. My mind suddenly panicked and I had no idea." Su Bingyao patted the bulging snowball and let out a long sigh of relief.
Su Bingyao wore an ice silk suspender nightgown that clung to her perfect figure. Li Ran quickly averted his eyes. If he took one more look, he might not be able to hold on.
"I'm going to sleep." Li Ran said.
Li Ran was lying on the tatami by the window, and his mind was filled with Su Bingyao lying on the bed.
He must calm down quickly and go to sleep quickly, not only to be full of energy to face tomorrow's parent-child activities.
More importantly, it's almost twelve o'clock.
At midnight, if you don’t sleep, invisible viruses will penetrate into your body.
He doesn't want to turn into a horrible monster tomorrow.
A hint of unbearability flashed in Su Bingyao's eyes, her teeth opened slightly but she hesitated: "Do you want to go to bed..."
"Time to sleep. Good night."
Su Bingyao changed the subject and quickly lay down, covering her face with the quilt, her cheeks flushed and hot: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed."
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Li Ran's mouth on the tatami.
If it hadn't been for the dangerous midnight, he would have just picked up the gun and mounted his horse!
"Good night."
…
Inside a private clinic in Happy Home.
"Send the patient to the operating room, quickly!"
The nurse at the clinic handed the cart to Chen Jiabin.
Chen Jiabin nodded and anxiously pushed the patient into the operating room.
He glanced at the time.
23:40
"There are less than 20 minutes left before 12 o'clock. I have to finish the work here quickly."
Chen Jiabin estimated the time. The operation must be completed within ten minutes. It would take him five minutes to rush back and five minutes to prepare for sleep.
If you don't fall asleep after twelve o'clock, you can't imagine the consequences.
He still showed up here in the middle of the night because he agreed to Doctor Lan's conditions.
His arm was broken yesterday. If it cannot be reattached within six hours, the arm will be useless.
It took him a long time to find Dr. Lan's private clinic.
However, he did not have enough points to pay for the surgery.
Fortunately, Mr. Lan was easy to talk to. After talking, he was willing to reattach his arm on the condition that he would do voluntary hard work in the clinic for three days.
As long as his arm could be connected, it was a good thing, and he agreed without thinking.
Today is his first day of hard work in the clinic.
Night shift, from 3:30 pm to 11:30 pm.
The content of the work is nothing more than carrying goods, pushing patients to the wards and doing some chores.
The doctors and nurses in the clinic also treated him very well.
"This is the last patient, we need to speed up."
After pushing the patient into the operating room, Chen Jiabin turned around and was about to go out.
"My assistant is off work. Come and help me complete this operation." Dr. Lan, who was fully armed with only his eyes exposed, stopped Chen Jiabin.
"I...I can't."
Chen Jiabin was puzzled. He didn't know anything about surgery. How could he help? It would be nice if he didn't cause any trouble.
"Don't you want to get off work early?" Doctor Lan glared at him.
A drop of sweat flowed from Chen Jiabin's forehead, and he did not dare to disobey.
He had seen too many consequences of disobedience in the past two days.
"Yes." Chen Jiabin agreed.
Afterwards, Dr. Lan did some preoperative preparations.
"The patient ate something bad and had unbearable abdominal pain that kept him awake all night. Now we need to take out what the patient has eaten," Dr. Lan warned.
Chen Jiabin nodded regardless of whether he understood or not. He just wanted to go home from get off work and sleep.
"Doctor, I don't want to operate." The patient lying on the operating bed said.
The patient is a monster with a head like a frog and a body like a little girl. Her mouth is extremely big, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth. Her eyes are like a pair of small light bulbs, all protruding, which is indescribably weird.
After the third day, Chen Jiabin's mental endurance became stronger.
This level is completely acceptable.
"If you don't want anesthesia and don't want to have an operation, you have to be patient."
"Doctor, I can do it." The patient is very sensible, and his bulging eyeballs are full of tenacity.
Although the patient looked strange, his strong attitude impressed Chen Jiabin.
"If you want to take out the bad things, do you want to take them out from above or from below?" Doctor Lan asked again.
When Chen Jiabin heard this, he felt strange for no reason.
"Go up there," the patient said.
Dr. Lan nodded and said to the patient: "You can open your mouth."
The patient said "hmm" and opened his mouth slightly. The mouth opened wider and wider. Slowly, slowly, the corners of his mouth began to crack...
This scene directly made Chen Jiabin's scalp numb.
"Open it wider." Dr. Lan urged.
The cleft in the patient's mouth extended all the way to the back of his head, like a zipper that opened in opposite directions, pulling down the back directly from the middle, and then the entire head turned over from the mouth like a flip phone.
"boom!"
Chen Jiabin's head roared, and his scalp was about to explode.
This is crazy? !
His whole body felt bad, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.
"Come here." Doctor Lan said to Chen Jiabin in a commanding tone.
Chen Jiabin came to Dr. Lan's side trembling with his head tilted, not daring to see the patient at all.
"Take out the bad things in the patient's stomach with your hands." Dr. Lan said.
When Chen Jiabin heard this, the scene was filled with despair.
"Reach...reach in, take out...take it out?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Children are not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Doctor Lan scolded.
Child?
Indeed... a child!
Time: 23:48
Chen Jiabin glanced at the clock on the wall, and sweat poured down his head like a waterfall.
The time is less than twelve minutes, and it will take five minutes to run back. Time is almost running out.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiabin had no choice but to bite the bullet and put his right hand into the patient's stomach.
"What a sin!"
