When a doctor and nurse in the school hospital were looking at the stretcher and rushing to the school ambulance, she felt trembling when she saw the scene in front of her.

However, at least the attending doctor who came with the car was quite calm. He pushed the crowd away and strode forward to put his index and middle fingers together, put his index finger and middle finger under the nose of the boy lying on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he roughly checked on the spot whether the child had internal bleeding or intracranial bleeding.

After the examination, the school doctor raised his hand and waved his assistants holding the stretcher behind him, "Since there is no major problem, I will carry it away and take it back for the examination."

The ambulance came and left again. The boy in a white top was lying on a white stretcher with a small white flower in his ears, and his face was pale. At first glance, people who didn't know thought it was not the ambulance who came to pull people, but the funeral home sent it to cremation.

The children who were taken away were also swollen with their foreheads and were still crying and injured. I don’t know whose parents were so worried, but they were relieved to leave a child who looked very young without an adult on the first day of enrollment.

The teacher shouted several times by the child, and then he heard the injured child sobbing and saying that his parents had not come, and he and the nanny and bodyguard were lost. Finally, he looked pitiful and was taken away by the gentle nurse sister.

Except for the little white flower in the little brother, Philip, who was watching the rest of the way, couldn't help but snuggle at Linsinian, "Dad, this kid is so pitiful. He was injured and cried loudly, but no one came."

Lin Sinian touched Philip's hair, and said nothing else, only: "That is a sign of irresponsibility of the little boy's parents, and his father won't learn it."

In fact, this phenomenon is very common in the circle. When you try your best to take up all your energy for what you think is the most important thing, there will always be something that will be abandoned intentionally or unintentionally.

Money and power may not bring happiness to people, but there is no doubt that after you have money and power, your channels for happiness will be widened, and the probability will also increase after the channels are widened. This is an indisputable fact. Maybe the blind cat will encounter a dead mouse?

Therefore, whether it is out of heart or responsibility, most children born in wealthy families actually lack the care of their parents than children from ordinary families.

Therefore, in fact, in the entire C-c circle, I don’t know how many children are secretly envious of Philip, Cui Yuan, and Zhang Xiaohu.

Because without exception, they all have complete love and care from their families.

After the ambulance left with two wounded people, one big and one small, he left and walked away, Lin Sinian turned around and said solemnly to Chu Xiaohan without any perfunctory attitude.

In addition to being at a loss at the beginning, Chu Xiaohan's attitude was as responsible as an adult: "I am my brother, I should protect Philip."

After saying that, Chu Xiaohan seemed to remember something, turned to look at Philip and asked, "Philipelle, why did you put the flower in the ear of the person who fell down?"

The little guy thought about it and hesitated and said, "The flowers look good?" Unfortunately, Philip had just lost his candy yesterday, so he couldn't use the candy to comfort the little brother who was very sad when he saw it. Thinking about it, he could only replace it with the flowers he thought were blooming very well.

As he said this, the little guy added: "The flowers were picked by other children and then thrown on the ground. It's not that Philip picked other people's flowers casually."

Cui Yuan and Liang Hanyu who came over immediately nodded, expressing their belief that Philip was not a child who was just a little stubborn.

Chu Xiaohan's tone was a little helpless, and he poked the forehead of the scattered child Philip with his hand, "If you look good, you can't just go to other people's ears or put white flowers on your head."

If you encounter someone with a bad temper or more particularity, you will definitely get angry. If you let Philip retain this habit, it will be bad if you suffer a loss in a place they can't see one day.

Philippians were puzzled in their eyes, "Why not?"

When the little guy was at home, let alone putting a flower on his head, even if he was taking a flower art class on any Lin family’s head, he would probably have a look of admiration.

Philip is really working hard and powerful in order to maintain his nature in this environment. In this regard, he is a genius baby.

In the past two years, the arduous and important task of correcting children's behavior has actually been carried by Chu Xiaohan outside, Lin Sinian and Lin Jingli inside.

Whether it is Cui Yuan, Liang Hanyu, Zhang Xiaohu, Lin Guosheng, Lin Guoxiong, Yang Yuying, Lin Guohong, etc., all of them are useless. Correct? These people are restrained from shaking flags and cheering him behind the little guy.

So, Chu Xiaohan said directly: "Because you put not only a small white flower for him, but also a small white chrysanthemum. White chrysanthemums are usually given to..."

Chu Xiaohan paused here for a moment before saying, "It is for people who can't breathe. For people who can breathe, they will get angry when they wake up."

The child corrected the mistake when he heard it. He looked serious and nodded at the end, "Philipp remembered it."

After nodding, Philip asked again: "Can other flowers be given?"

"Except for white chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums, most of them can be given away." Chu Xiaohan pointed at the white chrysanthemums.

Philip thoughtful, and then picked up another yellow wild flower on the road with unknown name. He was about to use this flower to exchange the white chrysanthemum back next time he saw that brother.

School Medical Room

The doctor examined the boy who was struggling and falling inside and out, confirming that he had no internal injuries. He was just too excited and frightened and fainted. He pushed him to the ward.

The school medical rooms of Qixing Primary School cannot be called school medical rooms, but the school hospital is more appropriate. The wards inside are all decorated single-room VIP luxury wards.

All of the students in the school were young ancestors. After transferring the fallen teenager to the hospital bed, a nurse rehanged the white chrysanthemums that he picked from the teenager's ear when he had just had an examination, and tried to restore it to his original angle.

In this world of joylessness, there are always some people who are inexplicably persistent about some inexplicable things. When the nurse went there, she did not see the scene of Philip wearing a white chrysanthemum in the boy's ear, but she just thought that this might be the inexplicable little habit of the sleeping boy in front of her.

In order not to stimulate the fragile children in this transition period, the careful and caring nurse sister was very attentive.

Soon, the fallen teenager's parents, cousin, and the injured child's mother all rushed into the ward and the next ward.

As the fallen boy, his parents looked sad and despairy when they came in. They were surrounded by a year of successful transition, and they were ready to tell the fallen boy about advanced experience and mental journey, and to guide his cousin.

The fallen boy's cousin was furious as soon as he saw his cousin lying on the bed with a peaceful expression. When he looked at the white chrysanthemums on his ears, he suddenly jumped from his heart to the sky spirit cover. After confirming that his cousin was nothing, it was just a temporary coma caused by emotional excitement, the fallen boy's cousin was furious and didn't hang on him. He stepped on the hospital bed with his long legs and slapped his cousin's face.

The boy's pale and blood-free face was blushed after being photographed, and his little face turned red, healthy and shiny, which was great.

The boy gradually woke up as his cousin slapped him. In a daze, he seemed to remember the last scene he saw before he was unconscious. A child was holding a ball of white things on his head.

After the boy was completely awake, he faced his parents with concern and his cousin sitting on the chair.

He touched his cheek with some confusion, hissed lightly, and murmured: "Strange, why does my face hurt so much?"

The young cousin comforted him: "Maybe he hurt his face when he rolled down. It's okay, it's just a little swollen and has no disfigurement."

The young boy lying on the hospital bed looked depressed and saw through the world: "Is there a difference between being destructive or not? If this is the case now, is there any difference between being destructive or not? If this is meaningless, just a good-looking face can be exchanged for my happiness. I am willing to be the ugly man in the world."

The boy's parents didn't say anything, and the boy's cousin crossed his legs and peeled the banana: "What are you thinking? If you have this good thing, I'll go first. Is it your turn? Do you eat bananas? Your favorite fruit."

The boy looked at the banana with disgust, turned his head, and continued to feel ashamed, murmured: "If I can exchange my happiness for my whole life without eating bananas, then I am willing."

The young cousin shook his legs: "What are you thinking? If you have this good thing in your life, I will beat him to death if anyone brings the word banana in front of me."

"You are discharged from the hospital when you wake up. Do you think your uncle and uncle are so free every day and are being tossed by you? Isn't it just a change period? You'll grit your teeth and pass."

The boy looked at the ceiling and his eyes were blank: "If I can get my teeth back by breaking them, then I'm willing."

Maybe it was because I had cried and made trouble before, and it also caused the innocent children to be injured. Or maybe it was because there was no more sorrow than death. Now the boy stopped making trouble, and he would repeat these sentences back and forth.

The young cousin was so angry that he tweeted: "Who is standing in front of me now to prove it to me? Have you seen my teeth? He broke all one punch."

"I'll think about these useless things every day. I didn't make a fuss like you. Get up quickly. What's on your ears? Fuck! Bai Juhua? Qu Xiangyao, are you sick? Your cousin, I'm not dead yet. Who did you wear them for? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"Flower?" The young man rolled his eyes slightly, took them back from his cousin's hand, and then continued to see through the world: "Flowers and non-flowers are just appearances in my eyes at this moment. A handsome man can be a skeleton, so I am just a stinky skin. A beauty is also a red pink skeleton, such as the class bell I once chased. There is only a lot of space in the world."

"What are you doing?"

"Cousin. Dad and Mom, I figured it out." The boy lowered his head and stared at the flower he held in his hand. "I was confused before, and I felt depressed and depressed. Now I hold it and look at this flower, and I feel my heart full of joy.

I think this may be God's hint at me. The Buddha used to smile with a flower. Today, I was in a coma and seemed to see the golden boy in front of Guanyin reaching out to me.

Maybe this is my destination.”

The boy smiled with a flower and looked peaceful again: "Let me become a monk."

A strange sound came from the boy's head.
Chapter completed!