Saving the Tragic Adonis

Yin qiáng snorted coldly.

Shu Ning resisted the urge to beat Yin Qiáng, and said to Zhou Juan: "Yin Qiáng beat him, the doctor meant that he had been beaten with a brain congestion before, but he never found out. He was beaten again today, and the congestion was sprayed. Out……"

"I don't understand, I don't understand." Zhou Juan waved her hands again and again.

Shu Ning clenched his fists, "It means he was beaten to death a long time ago, and you didn't take him to the hospital for examination! Beating him today, he has a brain hemorrhage!"

He asked Zhou Juan with red eyes, "Yin Mingzheng is so young and has been beaten so many times, why didn't he take him to the hospital?"

Zhou Juan was stunned for a moment, afraid to look him in the eyes, and said evasively, "I didn't see a doctor when I was beaten. Now the hospital is expensive, and they are all quack doctors. Even if there is nothing wrong, they will say they are sick. Pile of medicine..."

Shu Ning didn't want to talk to her, so he questioned Yin Qiáng, who had nothing to do with him, "Why beat him? He's just a child! He was so cruel! Do you have a conscience?!"

Yin Qiáng was questioned by him, but his attitude was stern, "He can't be beaten if he doesn't obey me? It's only natural for me to beat my son!"

Shu Ning said coldly, "If he dies, you will go to jail."

The word jail shocked Yin Qiáng and Zhou Juan, "Impossible!"

"Then pray that Yin Mingzheng doesn't die." Shu Ning didn't bother to talk nonsense with these two rubbish, turned around and said, "Let's go, he rescued him in the operating room on the fifth floor, I'll take you to pay..."

After walking two steps and realizing that no one was following, Shu Ning turned his head and suppressed his anger: "Go, what are you staring at?"

Zhou Juan and Yin Qiang didn't move.

Shu Ning suddenly felt a little cold, and his eyes slowly widened, "You..."

"I, we have no money." Zhou Juan said embarrassedly, "You should know our situation, let alone 100,000 yuan, even 1,000 yuan can't come out."

Yin Qiáng hummed: "Even if there is a thousand yuan, I won't take it! He is not my seed, why should I give me money?"

Zhou Juan hesitated for a moment, then said to Shu Ning, "Student Shu, the truth is not what you think. Yin Mingzheng is not Yin Qiáng's child, nor my child. I didn't steal a wild man, Yin Mingzheng is the child we picked up."

Shu Ning understood what they meant, "You don't want to care?"

"It's not my seed, I'll take care of him!" Yin Qiáng said fiercely, touching his aching face.

Shu Ning's face flushed with anger, "Yin Mingzheng was beaten by you! He is lying in the hospital because of you!"

His voice was a bit loud, and there were many patients around, and they gradually surrounded him.

The crowd watching made Zhou Juan uncomfortable, pulling her clothes.

Yin Qiáng threw her away, stared and said, "He hit Lao Tzu first! Lao Tzu fought back! He deserved to be beaten to death! You bastard!"

Shu Ning was stunned.

Yin qiáng yelled at the people around him: "He strikes first, Lao Tzu fights back, even if he dies, it is none of Lao Tzu's business!"

"He's your son! How can you wrong him?" Shu Ning was furious, "It was you who made the first move!"

"Where's the evidence? Do you have any evidence?" Yin qiáng spread his hands, acting like a rogue, "We adopted him and raised him until he was fifteen years old. We have done our best! Do you want to spend 100,000 yuan to treat him? Dreaming. Bar!"

Chapter 21

The people around watched the process, and gradually became dissatisfied after knowing the truth, and pointed at Zhou Juan and Yin Qiáng.

"What kind of parent is this, actually putting the child into the icu?"

"Sure enough, it's not my own that doesn't feel bad, it must be very ruthless!"

"Tsk, I didn't want to pay for treatment when I broke the child, bah!"

Zhou Juan couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly dragged Yin Qiáng into the hospital, "Where is Ming Zheng? Let's take a look. Let's take a look first."

Shu Ning hummed lightly, and led the two of them into the inpatient building and took the elevator to the operating room on the fifth floor.

The three waited for a long time, and finally when a doctor came out, Shu Ning hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is Yin Mingzheng's surgery?"

The doctor said, "Yin Mingzheng? The fourteen-year-old child who was brought in just now?"

Shu Ning nodded.

Zhou Juan and Yin Qiáng also gathered around.

The doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, the operation went smoothly. The young man is in good health and luck."

Hearing this, Shu Ning's legs were no longer so soft, and his body seemed to suddenly relax, the cotton clogged in his chest was torn off, and his heart was not so stuffy.

Zhou Juan also let out a sigh of relief, although it was not her own, after all, she had raised her for fifteen years, and she was the child who deliberately dropped the bag, so she felt a sense of indebtedness.

"Just..." The doctor hesitated.

Shu Ning's heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, a little breathless, "Just what?"

The doctor said: "To be honest, the blood congestion in his brain has indeed been taken out, but the damage has been done before. As for whether he can wake up or not, it's hard to say what the situation is when he wakes up."

Shu Ning opened his eyes wide, stared blankly at the doctor, opened his mouth, but found that he didn't have the courage to ask.

Zhou Juan took a deep breath and asked, "Doctor, what do you mean, make it clear, what do you mean when you say it's okay, and then you say you can't wake up?"

Faced with the patient's family members, the doctor was also under pressure, so he said bravely: "It means that it is possible to stay asleep and become a vegetative person. It is possible to wake up after a while. After waking up, there will definitely be problems in the brain."

Shu Ning suddenly felt that his feet were a little fluttering, and he felt dizzy. It felt as if someone had hit his chest with a hammer, and he was about to fall down lightly.