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The scar gas field is quite strong, and the identity is unknown for a moment. No one knows which side is sacred. After he spoke, everyone on the second floor stopped.
"Call the police and tell them that something is going on here on the second floor!" Scar said. "Close the door! Whoever **** don't want to leave!"
"Close the door!" The waiter walked over to the stairs and shouted, "No one is allowed to leave!"
"This!" Scar scared Kou Chen.
"What!" Huo Ran roared, and the wind rolled in the same way, stuck between the scar and Kou Chen, "I see who the **** dare to move him!"
Scar looked at him, and after a few seconds he said, "Give this boy a head."
Huo Ran stared at him, without speaking.
Feeling relieved.
Wei Chaoren turned back and ran over: "Kou Chen! Are you all right? Where is the injury?"
The girl who had already run downstairs also ran back at this moment, squeezed past the scar, without waiting to see what was going on with her, she had already lifted a metal fruit plate in her hand, and slammed on it Up the brick head.
"My bastard!" She scolded her voice a little bit, and scolded her while slamming a plate against the nose of some slabs. "Don't think I don't know who made you here! ! "
"Who's this!" Scar pointed at her, "pulled away!"
"Zhou Ning! What are you doing!" Wei Chaoren quickly hugged her and pulled it apart, grabbed the fruit plate in her hand and tossed it aside.
"Take a word for you junk stuff!" Zhou Ning pointed to the three people, "Don't say that this is not my boyfriend, even if it is my boyfriend, it is a matter of fart! Who do I know! And you! Do n’t want anyone to run, make people like this! Do n’t even try to run one of you! One is one! Give me a squat! ”
Zhou Ning was still scolding something, Huo Ran didn't listen any more, Kou Chen sitting on the ground finally eased a little, raised his hand and touched the back of his head.
"I ... fuck." There was a small trill in his voice.
Huo Ran knew that if there were not so many people now, and if they were not in a fierce state right now, Kou Chen would definitely shout.
I am dying, my head is scooped! Ahhhhh! It hurts! The bones in the back of my head are broken!
... Thinking of this, Huo Ran quickly touched the back of his head and pressed it gently to make sure the bones weren't broken.
Kou Chen gritted his teeth, took a breath from his teeth, and then extruded a word: "Fuck?"
"Bone is fine," Huo Ran whispered, "don't be afraid."
"Get off." Kou Chen gritted his teeth and stared at him.
A waitress ran up with a small medicine box, and squatted beside Kou Chen: "Look at it, first pack it to stop bleeding, and then take it to the hospital immediately."
"I'll do it myself." Kou Chen guarded his head in horror, as if the waitress was about to reach out and press on his back.
The waitress simply opened the medicine chest and pushed them in front of them: "Then you ..."
"I'm coming." Huo Ran skillfully took out the disinfectant and bandages from the medicine box. He would not be beaten like this outdoors, but both he and his colleagues had been injured or injured by falling rocks. He can still handle the situation easily.
Just when the things were ready, there was a shout of shouts over there, mixed with Wei Chaoren's scolding. When he and Kou Chen turned their heads, the three people who had been fixed in the room as if they had been punctured were gone. The little couple shouted from the balcony.
"What!" Huo Ran held down Kou Chen who wanted to get up, "Keep still!"
After pressing Kou Chen back to the ground and sitting, he jumped up and ran to the balcony.
The figures were also missing from the balcony, only Wei Chaoren and Zhou Ning climbing to half.
"What are you two!" Huo Ran yelled.
"The few jumped down and ran!" Wei Chaoren seemed to be so angry that his eyes turned red when he looked back.
"No chase!" Huo Ran roared, "Kou Chen's head is broken!"
"What!" Wei Chaoren was so scared that he almost fell off the railing, and then furiously pulled his leg back from the railing, turned and ran back, "Kouchen! Kouchen!"
"You come down!" Huo Ran pointed at Zhou Ning.
"Is your head really broken?" Zhou Ning held the railing, her voice cried, "Call an ambulance! Hurry up to 120!"
"Not broken," Huo Ran said, "bleeding, I don't know what the injury was ..."
Speaking of half, he remembered that Kou Chen's wound had not been dealt with yet. He couldn't say more, turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran: "Don't jump, if you break your leg again, you will really hit 120 It's up! "
Kou Chen's wound was not too big. Huo Ran rinsed with disinfectant and saw a smashed mouth, about five centimeters.
He disinfected, put a gauze on it, wrapped the bandage around Kou Chen's head twice, and tied a bow on his forehead.
He didn't mean the bow intentionally. He used to want to make a bow tie. This is probably the sequelae of kindergarten after learning the knots in kindergarten.
"It doesn't hurt that much." Kou Chen looked at him with gritted teeth.
Huo Ran felt that this was Kou Chen's suggestion that he would yell out because of the pain if he didn't stop, he nodded: "Well, I have already dealt with it, I didn't see anything else, go to the hospital first."
"Don't tell the police!" Wei Chaoren said, "These few people ran away. What happened when the police came?"
"Reported a fart." Someone said behind him.
Huo Ran then remembered that Scar and the two waiters in the shop stood by the whole time.
He quickly turned his head and saw the scar behind him.
"No alarm," Scar said, "can't figure out what's going on with you, in case it's a few of you, all students, how can the police come to explain to the school and home."
"Not us!" Wei Chaoren said, "we don't know what's going on!"
"You can call the police," Scar said. "I have monitoring here. If I want to find someone, I can find those."
"There are no people we can't find here," the waiter said next.
"Oh." Huo Ran answered.
"Can we ... can we go?" The little couple on the balcony came over.
"Leave a call," the barman took down a small note on the wall and left the guest a message, and handed it to them. "In case the police come to ask our third brother for information, we need to give a certificate. people."
After the little couple left, Huo Ran helped Kou Chen stand up. Kou Chen's collar was covered with blood. It looked scary. Huo Ran was so distressed that he looked at the third brother: "Thank you boss, then we ... "
"Lost the money and leave, Qing'er to calculate the loss." Third brother took out a cigarette and shouted.
The waiter next to him immediately took out a lighter and lit him a cigarette, then made a circle on the second floor and came back to report: "A fruit plate."
"Gone?" Brother San looked at him.
"... Two chairs." The waiter immediately pointed at the chair lying on the ground.
Huo Ran stunned and lifted up his chair in the past: "Where is it broken?"
"Even if it falls," Sange raised his hand, "800, leave for the money, just give you something to eat and drink."
"Three brothers," the waiter whispered, "A few students ... Is there more than eight hundred?"
"Ask the kid to ask," Sange pointed to Kou Chen, and went downstairs, "see if he has shoes."
"Lost money," Kou Chen said.
"I have it here." Wei Chaoren immediately took out his cell phone.
"You got it," Kou Chen frowned, holding his head, and slowly walked downstairs. "Don't push back and forth like this, and quickly finish leaving."
"Sweep the code," said the waitress at the cash register. After Kou Chen scanned the code and paid, she handed Kou Chen a card. "This is our membership card. You have recharged six hundred and fifty. There are seven hundred Kazakhstan in it now. "
"What do you mean?" Kou Chen looked at her.
"I don't know what that means," said the waitress. "The boss just confessed."
"... Is this strong buying or strong selling?" Kou Chen was a little confused.
"Forget it?" Said the waitress. "You are not the first. Anyway, there is always milk tea to drink. We still have a lot of snacks here. Welcome often."
Kou Chen glared at her for a long time, and finally clenched her fist: "Admire."
Stepping out of the door of the tea shop, Kou Chen suddenly patted himself nervously: "My cup!"
"Here and here!" Huo Ran hurriedly reached out to the black tube in front of him and shook him. "It has been on the first floor and has not been damaged."
"Well," Kou Chen continued to hold his head. "You hold it for me."
"Call a car and go to the hospital first," Wei Chaoren pulled out his cell phone. "Are you going to have a stitch? Do you have to take a picture, don't have a concussion ..."
"Stitches?" Kou Chen's voice shook, "No."
"Superman, you call the car," Huo Ran said, looking at Kou Chen again. "The scalp stitches don't hurt, rest assured."
"You know again?" Kou Chen stared at him.
"I sewed it," Huo Ran said. "It doesn't hurt."
Kou Chen froze, raised his eyebrows after a while, raised his voice: "Who hit it!"
"Hey," Huo Ran said, "I don't fight or cause trouble."
"How dare you?" Kou Chen asked again.
"Just ..." Huo Ran hesitated. "Just ... I was playing on the horizontal bar. When I was hanging upside down ... I slipped my head and fell on the floor."
"I fuck." Kou Chen looked at him in surprise, "Are you a fool?"
"Pay attention to your words." Huo Ran poked on his chest. "You man who has just been smashed into a copper pot."
"The car is here!" Wei Chaoren shouted. "Don't talk before your head is like that! Get in the car!"
"Don't bother you," Kou Chen looked at Wei Chaoren after getting in the car. "You'll finish your appointment first."
"I fuck, what ghost do I have?" Wei Chaoren pulled the door. "How could I not follow, if this **** isn't because of me ..."
"It's because of me." Zhou Ning whispered beside him, "I'm sorry."
"Don't pull this," Kou Chen waved his hand, "Huo Ran accompanied me to the hospital, and you both walked, cried, and dated."
Huo Ran got in the car and closed the door, and he let the driver drive. When he drove out more than 100 meters, Huo Ran found that he was smiling.
"What's laughing?" Huo Ran asked inexplicably.
"How the **** did you fall that way?" Kou Chen held his head and said cheerfully, "If you don't fall, can you grow longer now?"
"I was still growing," Huo Ran stared at him. "I ran for two meters and eight!"
Kou Chen laughed even harder, holding his head: "Oh fuck, no more, I laughed with a headache ... my head hurt ..."
"Don't laugh!" Huo Ran shouted anxiously.
Kou Chen leaned on him and frowned, but his body was still shaking because of smirk.
I went to the hospital to hang up an emergency. When the doctor came, Kou Chen held his head and gave Huo Ran a task: "You call my dad."
"Why?" Huo Ran stunned.
"Tell him that I was beaten to the hospital," Kou Chen said, "note, it was the fight, not the fight, tell him."
"Then?" Huo Ran asked, "Will he be anxious? Check the stitches first, then go home and tell him that it won't work?"
"The main thing is that it will be late for breakfast," Kou Chen said. "I want to say it first, and I just want to see if he is in a hurry."
"... Okay," Huo Ran nodded and took out his cell phone. "I'll call your dad."
When the call was connected, Huo Ran was a little nervous and took a breath: "Hey?"
"Horan?" Kou's second voice came over there.
"Uncle Kou," Huo Ran swallowed, "It's like that, one thing ... Kou Chen ... Kou Chen was wounded ..."
"What?" Kou's second voice raised.
"He didn't fight, he was hurt! Someone was hurt," Huo Ran quickly emphasized, "we ..."
"He could have been hurt! Did someone hurt?" Kou was shocked.
"Yes," Huo Ran cleared his throat, "he didn't start."
"Where are you!" Kou yelled immediately, "I'll take someone right away! Who the **** am I to see who's so good! Dare to hurt my son!"
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