Don't think she is kind. In fact, she is afraid that after the Wei family finds out about me, they will follow suit and do her!
The reason why I was sent to the hospital for treatment was because my father gave me money.
I want to use my father’s money to cure me and continue to create greater value for her.
When it becomes worthless, you can imagine my fate.
Soon, the doctor sent me to the B-ultrasound room to take pictures. Fortunately, the ribs were not broken, but only slightly lacerated, and they would heal on their own later.
The injuries all over his body were just serious skin injuries.
I am young, in good physical condition, and have strong endurance. In addition, my fever was reduced in time last night and I took anti-inflammatory drugs, so there was no fatal internal injury.
Then, they took blood and urine tests on me, and then pushed me back to the ward.
It was already after eight o'clock in the evening.
However, what I didn’t know was that this full physical examination would bring me endless trouble and pursuit in the future.
I have been hungry all day, and my stomach has been growling for a long time. I want to ask the loser to buy me food, but I have no money.
I had no choice but to lie down and watch them sit there eating and drinking Coca-Cola, while I swallowed hard on the hospital bed.
If the female nurse hadn't come to change my medicine and brought me a bowl of porridge, I would have fainted from hunger.
As we all know, although people who exercise and practice martial arts all year round have good physical fitness, they also eat a lot.
Not hungry at all.
In the past few days since I came to northern Myanmar, I have lost more than ten kilograms.
I felt dizzy from time to time, severely underfed, and malnourished.
His face became paler.
Fortunately it wasn't cold, otherwise I would have been frozen.
My only belief now is to survive and escape!
Any grudges or grudges can be settled after I run out.
The ten days I spent in the hospital were probably the quietest and “comfortable” days in the five years I have been in northern Myanmar.
You can sleep until you wake up naturally every day. You don’t have to do tasks to achieve results, you don’t have to squat in a water cell and sleep in a basement, and you don’t have to worry about being shocked or insulted all the time.
Although, my activity area is only limited to 5 square meters of ward.
But every subsequent meal is relatively fresh, with fish, chicken legs, or apples being eaten every day.
I will never eat meat of unknown origin.
Unless it is fish, chicken legs, etc. that can be identified with the naked eye or are intact.
After receiving limited treatment and food to satisfy my hunger, my wounds healed quickly and my energy and energy gradually improved.
On the afternoon of the 10th day, four idiots drove me back to the park.
As soon as I stepped into Chen Weiqiang's office, Supervisor Meili handed me a document on the spot and asked me to sign it.
"..." I looked at the black and white words in my hand and was dumbfounded.
The spy of the Wei family who I had beaten into a vegetative state was silenced, and then the funeral expenses were levied on me.
What about the treatment and burial expenses, a total of 250,000 yuan!
The other five losers who were hospitalized by me received 50,000 yuan in medical expenses and 50,000 yuan in nutrition expenses for each of them, totaling 500,000 yuan.
Including the food expenses for the few days I was hospitalized, it is 2,000 per day, which is 20,000 for 10 days.
Other labor costs, nursing fees, protection fees, lost work fees, gasoline fees, etc., are 150,000.
I also need to pay them an additional fee of 920,000.
Rounding off, the total amount "owed" to them is one million yuan.
In the coming days, I will work for them for free for three years and ensure that my monthly performance is no less than 500,000!
Damn, was her math taught by an English teacher?
This is clearly meant to trick me and is a unilateral overlord "contract"!
I have seen black-hearted people, but never such a shameless person!
Today was an eye-opener.
"Don't be impatient, sign it quickly, and go to work tomorrow to do fraud and make money. Otherwise, I will go to the dog cage tonight to keep company with the bitch, and the bitch happens to be in heat, hahaha!"
Chen Weiqiang threw the pen over and laughed mockingly.
The gauze on his head was also removed, but there was still some blood scab.
I can't see any trace of past affection in his delicate facial features.
Some are just greed and insidiousness, as well as all kinds of hypocritical lies and calculations!
After torturing me like this, I completely gave up on him.
The hatred is getting deeper and deeper.
During the ten days I was recovering in the hospital, I thought a lot and learned to be patient.
I will never believe his lies again, let alone have a direct conflict with him.
Because I don’t want to die, so I must live completely.
Although I really didn't want to sign this overlord contract, due to their power, I had no choice but to suppress my anger and write my name on the signature line.
Then, he pressed his fingerprint again.
"That's so good! Oh my, after my injury healed, I look much more youthful and sunny!
Xiao Chen, get him a set of clothes to put on. The hospital gown is really unlucky and affects Xiao Ping’s handsome temperament! "
The beautiful supervisor, this old woman, looked at me up and down lustfully, not knowing what dirty things were in her mind.
"I'll get him a few sets of good clothes from the dormitory when I get back. Supervisor, the contract is signed. You can take a look at it."
Chen Weiqiang handed over the contract respectfully like a pug.
"Very good! As long as you work hard and listen to me, I guarantee you will live a good life!
No one can arrest us here. We have a lot of beauties and money here. Can this be done in China?
Little Bottle, if you want to be obedient, you'd better give up your resistance! "
The beautiful supervisor nodded with satisfaction, put the contract in his bag, walked to me and typed it.
I lowered my eyelids and looked at her. Her scarlet lips were more eye-catching than the blood of pigs killed during the New Year in our hometown in the countryside.
With a height of 1.5 meters, he has an aura of 1.8 meters.
Another low-cut suspender skirt and black stockings, could it be any more disgusting?
I looked away and stared at Chen Weiqiang pretending to be calm and said, "I understand, Supervisor!"
"This is so good. I like handsome and obedient little wolfdogs like you! Hahaha!"
The beautiful supervisor laughed lewdly and put his fat hand into my tattered hospital gown to touch around.
"..." I was actually taken advantage of by a fat, salty pig's hand!
"As expected of a sports student, those eight-pack abs are so tempting. Xiao Bottle, when your injury is completely healed, I'll drive you out for a big meal!"
She pinched my abdominal muscles and poked my chest with her long red manicure nails in a frivolous and wanton manner.
"..." Seeing this, Chen Weiqiang frowned and turned his head to the side.
"Cough, cough"
I was so disgusted that I took two steps back and coughed violently: "Supervisor, my chest is still hurting. The doctor said that the cracks in my ribs have not healed yet, so I can't go out for a blowjob for the time being..."
"What a yandere and handsome man! He's a spoiler! Xiao Chen, take him to change clothes, and then drive to the factory gate to wait for me!"
The beautiful supervisor waved his hand and ordered unhappily.
"Understood, I'll be back to pick you up right away!"
Chen Weiqiang responded with a smile, turned around and left the office.
As soon as he went out, his expression became extremely cold.
I didn't pay any attention to him, I just followed him bitterly...