Waiting for he Qing to wake up

He Qing has done well in the bar during this period of time, but he has never encountered anything out of the ordinary, and he can barely adapt to the environment here.

That day, he Qing received a call from a doctor in the hospital

He Qing sighed, grandma's medical expenses have been delayed for several days, probably to urge the medical expenses.

He Qing said to the doctor that he would go to the hospital to discuss grandma's condition at noon the next day

"What? My grandmother, she... "She was fine a few days ago

He Qing was shocked when he heard that his grandmother's condition was getting worse. How could it be like this? I took her downstairs for a walk in the garden a few days ago. Now

"Well, your grandmother has developed worsening symptoms some time ago. As for why there is no such situation in front of you... Probably I don't want you to worry..." the doctor didn't have the heart to explain to He Qing.

"..." he Qing felt as if her heart had been hit hard by something. Grandma, she... Had suffered so much in silence in a place she didn't know?

All along, he Qing thinks that he is the one who bears the most and that he is the one who is wronged the most

It turns out that... Grandma has been suffering from the pain of illness in silence, forced to smile in front of herself?

Grandma, how painful she should be!

Thinking of this, he Qing's nose is a little sour. He looks up and doesn't want to let tears flow down

"Your grandmother... Needs an operation as soon as possible, the sooner the better..." the doctor sighed and patted He Qing on the shoulder comfortingly.

He Qing nodded and did not speak.

Where do you want to raise so much money?

Really... No way?

He Qing suddenly wants to cry

All day today, he Qing's state is not very good, grandma's things have been spinning in He Qing's head.

He Qing is in a bar. As usual, he Qing is sent to a table by the boss to sell wine. The people at this table look lousy, not serious.

He Qing didn't want to make more contact with them. He got up and wanted to leave after giving them wine, but he was grabbed by his arm in the process of turning around.

"Oh, I didn't expect there would be such a beautiful girl in this bar!" A bald man blew a hooligan whistle and said to He Qing with an obscene face.

He Qing took away his arm and bowed to them without saying a word. He wanted to quit, but he was blocked by the people standing up beside him.

He Qing felt a sense of crisis, and his voice was infuriated, "please get out of the way!"

"Ha ha, it's not bad. I like it The bald man rushed over and clasped He Qing's arm.

"I like this man. Don't rob me!" Baldness pulls He Qing to him. His strength is much stronger than he Qing. He Qing can't earn anything.

Other people seem to be very dissatisfied with baldness's declaration of sovereignty. "That's not good. It's hard to meet such a right person. How can we all taste it together?"

"That's it

"You're not kind, you bald lad!"

Baldness may be a resounding figure here. His big eyes swept the hooligans, and then no one dared to speak

Baldness drags He Qing to the sofa where he used to sit, and throws him up. He Qing gives a look to the colleague who looks in, and signals him to go to the boss. He will drag him here again.

"Honey, how about a drink with me?" Bald took a cup and handed it to He Qing's mouth. He put his face on He Qing's face with an obscene smile.

He Qing clenched her fist and wanted to swing it, but he knew he couldn't do it. She and her grandmother had to treat her. He needed the job.

Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, the boss will come soon, it will be solved soon, you can't beat him, at least not now.

He Qing quietly retreated to the back, took the glass of wine and took a sip. The glass of wine was poured by himself, no problem.

Baldness leans back to He Qing again, and he Qing hides back slowly. In this way, he Qing has retreated to the corner of the sofa.

If baldness still can't see he Qing's resistance to himself, it's really silly, and then it's on fire, "grass! Don't pretend to me here. How can I be so ignorant? Let you accompany me, accompany me, hide what hide

Baldness then leaned over to He Qing, and reached out to hold he Qing's shoulder. He Qing's face changed, and finally he couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed baldness away.

Baldness was suddenly pushed, one did not stand on the corner of the table, hit grinning, pointing to He Qing's nose and scolding: "grass! Son of a bitch! It's an honor for me to see you. What's the matter with me for one night? You're not sure how many people beat you like that! "

"..." he Qing looked at the bald man and did not speak, but his fist was clenched tightly, and he trembled with anger.

This asshole!

Maybe he Qing's eyes didn't feel very comfortable. The fire of baldness came up and slapped him in the face.

He Qing couldn't dodge. He was slapped in the face. His bald head was probably very angry. He slapped him with 100% effort and pulled him to the ground. He Qing's cheek became red and swollen with the naked eye.

"Hey, boss, what are you doing?" The boss of the bar just came over when he Qing was slapped and grabbed the bald man who wanted to kick He Qing again.

"Hi, our new waiter is not very familiar with the business. Please bear with me if I offend you!" The boss talked to baldness with a flattering smile.

"Well, I'll ask him to apologize to you. You can forget it, OK!" The boss said to He Qing make a wink.

He Qing felt that he was almost tinnitus by that slap, and there was a bloody smell in his throat. He Qing coughed and felt a dull pain in his chest.

He Qing slowly stood up and bowed to his bald head, "sorry..."

The bald man is still swearing. He doesn't forgive people at all.

"Well, boss, don't pay for the wine at this table. I'll treat it as if I asked you to pay for it. How about paying for it?"

Bald this just don't pursue, get cheap also sell good, "you can well discipline your family this waiter, this is also met me, if meet other people, early to your this shop to open up!"

He Qing was really angry in his heart, but he couldn't show it. He clenched his fists and scratched his flesh with his nails.

For what?

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