death of hope

Tsuda Sanzo smiled and said: "Just kidding, Blackneck, why are you so impatient~"

Kimura Ryuji gently patted the other party's shoulder: "You bald donkey! I'll give you two bottles of strong alcohol next time!"

"With your limited drinking capacity, it's not certain who drinks whom~"

Yamato Tetsuya looked at the two of them: "After this battle, you two enemies have finally reconciled."

"That's to give the boss face! As soon as we get out of the hospital, we will have a fight!"

"Why don't we fight now? Whoever loses will pour the chamber pot for me."

Everyone burst into laughter. Someone threw the cigarette butts into the trash can at the door and lit the plastic bag on fire.

A pungent smell filled the air, and the caregiver in the corridor was frightened.

Holding the fire extinguisher, he sprayed it wildly. After extinguishing the fire, he pointed at everyone and cursed:

"You bunch of lawless bastards! Get out of here!"

"I'm sorry... Auntie..." Tsuda Sanzo touched his bald head and apologized with a silly smile.

"Yes! Well done, auntie! These uneducated things! They deserve to be scolded!" Tetsuya Yamama waved his hand: "Smoking is prohibited in the ward! Get out of here!"

Hei Neck and the others had had enough and walked towards the door: "Boss, let me remind you, you have a cigarette in your mouth..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll pinch you right now! Get out of here!"

"Bye bye, boss, take good care of yourself and see you another day~"

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In the corridor, the driver wearing sunglasses lowered his newspaper and watched the teenagers leave. He recalled his youth and sighed:

"I miss playing together and being young...so good..."

Toru Yamayama saw the driver push in the door and greeted him cordially:
"Come on! Uncle Deng!"

"Master, don't you feel choking? This ward is full of smoke. I quickly opened the window to get some air..."

"Haha, my brothers, one after another, they keep smoking."

"Brothers, they are just a bunch of bad friends. Master, please quit smoking. It's not good for your lungs."

"If you don't smoke or drink, a man's life in this world will be in vain~" "You kid, you are so smooth-talking, you want to take a yan test."

"Uncle Deng, you promised me that you would help me hide this matter."

"That's easy to say. Your wound will require you to be hospitalized for at least two or three days. How will you do business when you get back?"

"You just lied to me and told me that Xuexiao would organize an outing and go out for two days."

"Madam, it's easy to fool me. It's hard for me to hide it. I'll probably be able to guess that your kid got into trouble."

"Dad will understand me. After all, I only got hurt because of business~"

"Hmph, a bunch of half-grown men with no hair all gathered together on the bridge to fight, it's a damn business!"

"Uncle Deng, didn't you all come here like this when you were young?"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you! I'm going to do some errands, and I still have two accounts to collect in the afternoon."

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After 2 minutes, Toru Yamayama felt uneasy. He stood on tiptoe and jumped to the window with his injured leg hanging, and shouted downstairs:

"You must have hidden it for me! Uncle Deng! It all depends on you!"

"Okay, okay! Just lie down and recuperate!"

Watching the Cadillac car drive out of the hospital, I just wanted to jump back on the hospital bed and lie down.

Suddenly, Tetsuya Shan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure,

A pair of tall brothers and sisters walked towards the hospital building.

He burst into laughter, waving his fists and jumping on one leg in celebration.

I picked up the medical stainless steel tray from the table, used it as a mirror, arranged my hair, wiped my face with a towel, and said to myself with a silly smile:

"It's so smooth~ Come whatever you want~
Miss Yuna came to see me!

She has me in her heart! "