70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 321 He Yuxiang is afraid

The short, stout man completely ignored his son, casually tossing him on the ground before running back to see his wife. He needed to hear what the midwife had to say in order to try for another child.

Seeing how badly Dwarf Tiger had been beaten, the neighbors, though they also disliked the child for his lack of discipline and constant troublemaking, still offered various suggestions on what medicine to give him.

Chen Qing frowned: "Shouldn't we go to the hospital for this?"

I heard that I was going to the hospital.

Everyone fell silent.

That shorty deserves a beating. He's such a big guy, yet he still managed to push his pregnant mother. Isn't that just plain stupid?
Xiao Yu gently tugged at her aunt's sleeve: "Auntie, let's take him to see a doctor."

"Row."

Chen Qing was helpless.

Seeing that Dwarf Tiger was half-dead, He Yuxiang asked, "Did you get into trouble again this time?"

"I do not have……"

The dwarf tiger's voice trembled.

He's not very bright, but his parents said the baby in his belly is a little sister, and he just wanted a little sister, so how could he possibly push his mother away?

"Squad leader, I'm in so much pain, please save me."

He Yuxiang looked gloomy, but called out to his aunt, "You ride your bike and take him to the hospital. Xiaoyu and I will run behind you."

"Okay, run slower."

Seeing that the short-legged tiger was bleeding so much, Chen Qing was afraid that something might happen to the child, so he took the money and quickly rode his bicycle to take him to the hospital.

The doctor's expression changed when he saw how badly the child had been beaten: "The child did something wrong, so a couple of slaps on the bottom is acceptable..."

“I am his neighbor.”

Chen Qing explained.

Shorty Tiger nodded, his face pale: "She is our class monitor's parent."

The doctor remained silent.

Also.

Parents who beat their children into this state.

They wouldn't be willing to bring him to the hospital either.

The doctor began to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound, and Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang also rushed over.

The short-legged tiger was in excruciating pain, crying out, "It hurts so much...it hurts so much..."

Chen Qing wanted Xiao Yu not to look at it, because the wound made her feel horrified.

He Yuxiang felt nauseous looking at it.

Xiaoyu stepped in to help the doctor hold down the short-legged tiger so that the doctor could apply the medicine more easily. She said to the short-legged tiger, "Don't move around. The doctor said that no bones are broken and you won't die. Don't be afraid."

The short-legged tiger felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, "but I feel like I'm about to die."

"The doctor is here, it won't happen."

Xiao Yu patted the short tiger on the shoulder.

Old-fashioned.

She was very strong and helped the doctor hold down the short-legged tiger steadily.

The short-legged tiger's back burned with pain, as if someone had pressed a red-hot iron bar against his skin.

The pain caused sweat to trickle down his forehead and into his eyes, stinging and bringing tears to his eyes. But he dared not raise his hand to wipe it away, for any movement of his arm would aggravate the wound on his back.

Xiao Yu took a bundle of gauze and stuffed it into Dwarf Tiger's mouth: "Bite down on the gauze, and your lips won't bleed."

Chen Qing: “???”

When did Xiaoyu find out?

The doctor was also surprised by the girl's attentiveness: "Well done."

Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

Because she saw that the skin on the dwarf tiger's back was cracked and bleeding, surrounded by large patches of purplish-blue bruises.

The most serious wound was on his back, with the skin and flesh turned outwards.

Chen Qing shivered, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

He Yuxiang went outside to vomit.

so horrible.

He really couldn't accept it.

The dwarf tiger's clothes were stuck to his wounds, and every slight movement would tear at the injury.

He gasped, tears welling up again, "Waaaaaah..."

The body instinctively struggled violently.

Chen Qing also helped by pressing down on it.

Seeing the two women helping, the doctor felt more comfortable and proceeded with the treatment. The short, wiry man's neck veins bulged, and he eventually fainted from the pain.

But for now, they've only had him take off his clothes; the doctor still needs to stitch him up.

The family spent more than two hours in the hospital. When Dwarf Tiger woke up, he looked around and saw that his parents were not there. Tears welled up in his eyes.

He originally liked his younger sister.

I don't like it anymore.

Shorty Tiger turned his head and saw He Yuxiang, his lips pale: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm a little thirsty, I'm going out for a drink."

He Yuxiang left stiffly.

He vomited a total of three times since arriving at the hospital.

Chen Qing was shocked when he found out.

The book describes He Yuxiang as a wolf cub who always fought desperately when he was young. As he grew up, he engaged in shady business dealings and constant fighting, which resulted in him becoming nauseous at the sight of bloody and terrifying scenes.

Chen Qing couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

In a world without his sister, it was truly difficult for him to survive and seek revenge.

Dwarf Tiger looked down at himself, his body covered in bandages, and felt pain with every movement. He asked Xiao Yu in fear, "Why does it hurt so much when I move?"

"Because you're injured."

What should I do if I experience pain whenever I move?

"Don't worry, they've applied medicine, you won't die!"

Xiao Yu sat cross-legged at the foot of the hospital bed.

He looks like a little grown-up.

Chen Qing suddenly realized that the four members of the family had something in common: they all seemed to like saying things like, "As long as they're not dead, that's good enough."

It seems that everything is trivial except for life and death.

If you think about it carefully, she has died once.

Xiao Yu from the book is also gone.

He Yuxiang, a character in the book, died young.

Despite his identity, He Yuan experienced multiple mental breakdowns and even personally sent his parents to their deaths.

Thinking about it, it's really wrong of her to confine herself to a salary of ninety-nine yuan.

Chen Qing clapped her hands and kissed Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, Auntie loves you."

Xiao Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and she happily wiggled her body, cupping her face in her hands and flashing a bright smile: "I love Auntie the most too~~~"

The short-legged tiger looked at them with envy.

He's the one who has parents.

Why is she even worse off than Xiaoyu, who doesn't have parents?
It was 11 p.m. when Chen Qing gently rocked the sleeping Xiao Yu. Shorty rushed over and, seeing his son lying half-dead on the bed, was both angry and regretful. "How much did this cost?"

Chen Qing replied softly, "Seven yuan and fifty cents."

"So expensive!"

He reluctantly gave the money to Chen Qing.

He Yuxiang took the cup for his aunt.

Chen Qing said, "I've asked your child a few times, and he doesn't seem to be lying. Perhaps there really is something going on. The crime of killing your own younger siblings is too serious. Calm down and think about it carefully."

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

“What you see with your own eyes may not be the truth. There’s a saying: ‘go with the flow.’”

Chen Qingyan's words end here.

She had to go to work and her child had to go to school the next day, so she didn't stay any longer.

He Yuxiang pushed his bicycle with difficulty.

Chen Qing held Xiao Yu in his arms.

The family of three walked slowly home under the dim light.

Chen Qing asked He Yuxiang, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Ah."

He Yuxiang nodded, his face flushed with embarrassment.

He felt ashamed.

Seeing that he turned his face away and seemed unwilling to talk anymore, Chen Qing didn't press him: "It's good that you're alright."

He pushed his bicycle, the wheels occasionally rolling over pebbles, making a soft, rustling sound.

(End of this chapter)