latelenovela Chapter 105 This child has hypoglycemia
Chapter 105 This child has hypoglycemia
The boy held his father's hand tightly. Although the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with his physical examination, he was still in a coma, which made him extremely worried.
The doctor said his father was too weak, but it shouldn't have taken him so long to fall into a coma, right?
Obviously, all three of them were missing, so why was only his father still unconscious? And the other two were fine? Why?
From the moment he knew his father was missing, he was worried all the time. Even when his father finally came back, he still couldn't let it go. He took a leave of absence and came to the hospital despite his family's opposition.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He said something weakly, and then the door was pushed open. He had no interest in turning back, but when the strange voice sounded, he was stunned.
When I turned around, I saw a doctor and two strange men coming in with him.
One of them had a cool temperament, with well-defined facial features, strong yet soft lines, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his gaze was sharp and firm, as if he could see through everything, like a god.
Perhaps the most striking thing about the other man was his slightly curly brown hair. He always had a smile on his face and greeted him after coming in, but he was too powerless to respond.
He wanted to ask them what they were doing, as this was his father's ward. But then he realized that something seemed to be blocking his throat and he couldn't make any sound. He was suddenly frightened. Could his throat be damaged?
The two men saw it, and one of them said something to the doctor. Then the man with brown curly hair came over, took out his work ID, and said to him with a smile: "Little brother, we are police officers. We are here to help you. You should go back and have a rest first!"
When he heard that it was the police, although he didn't know why the police came, the genes engraved in his bones told him that he could rest assured, and then he really fainted.
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**Stone gambling field**
The gambling stone that is being cut now is the one selected by the young couple. It is irregular in shape with some small dots on it. A group of people are gathered together to see what can be found out of it with great interest.
The cutter first used a grinding stone to carefully scrape off a portion of the skin, gradually revealing the inside. Then the woman pointed to a spot and said, "Just cut from here! Sorry for the trouble."
The gambling stone was slowly cut open, revealing a light purple color. The cutter was shocked. Could it be a violet jadeite?
The cutting continued, and the people around exclaimed in amazement. The entire surface that came out was full of water-type jadeite. The noble purple color made everyone's heart skip a beat.
The cutter continued to cut carefully and was surprised to find that this was actually an ice violet jadeite that was better than the violet jadeite! It looked more watery, crystal clear and beautiful.
It was confirmed that this young couple had definitely made a lot of money. Feng Yuan yawned and looked at the man lazily: "I won."
No one knew what was hidden in the man's eyes, he just looked indifferently at the two people in high spirits in the distance.
The expression of one of the men seemed to change rapidly. No one noticed, but he saw it.
"Are you sure?" Yan Qiubai asked gently.
"Sure." Isn't this obvious?
"Okay, even if you win." Yan Qiubai didn't know what he was thinking, and when he came to his senses, he asked her, "What do you want?"
"I'll talk about it later."
"Row."
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A piece of gambling stone that looks somewhat round was surrounded by everyone. The cutter was cutting it slowly and carefully. If you look closely, you can find some shallow lines on the surface of the gambling stone.
This is a gambling stone that was carefully selected by a young man. He was attracted by the specialness of this gambling stone and bought it with his own savings for tens of thousands of dollars.
He has always had a dream of gambling on stones and has been preparing for it for so long. He is very nervous at the moment and is staring intently at the cutter's movements.
Some people nearby were discussing this gambling stone, saying that its hue was very good and that it might turn out to be imperial green or something like that.
He didn't expect to get imperial green on his first try, he just hoped that this gambling stone wouldn't disappoint him too much.
"Hey, are you a newbie?" A middle-aged man suddenly came forward and patted the young man on the back. The young man was tense and was startled by being patted suddenly.
"Not really, but this is my first time buying something." The young man was very honest. He had indeed been here many times, but this was his first time buying something.
"Then you are really lucky!" The middle-aged man patted the young man's shoulder with a smile on his face.
After hearing this, although she knew that he was deliberately saying this to comfort her, she still felt a little relieved, and then said to the middle-aged man gratefully: "Thank you, uncle."
Who would have thought that after hearing this, the middle-aged man said with a mocking look on his face: "You greenhorn, can't you hear it? It's good enough that you didn't lose this money, but you still want to have great luck? That's what you want!"
The smile on the young man's face froze before he could stop smiling. People nearby noticed that the atmosphere was not right and looked at the two people.
The young man felt a burning sensation on his face and his body seemed a little soft. Suddenly, he felt extremely weak, as if he had no strength left. His consciousness began to fade and he collapsed all of a sudden.
The middle-aged man held him up with his hand. People around him wanted to call 120, but were stopped by the middle-aged man. He smiled and said:
"This kid is my nephew. He didn't listen to his family and insisted on using the family savings to gamble on gemstones. I'm sorry to bother you all. When the results come out, I'll just let his aunt go. Sorry for the trouble."
The cutter paused when he heard this, then stopped what he was doing and looked at the boss standing beside him for instructions. The boss shook his head slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief and put down his tools.
A middle-aged woman who looked about the same age as the middle-aged man appeared out of nowhere, walked up to the middle-aged man with a smile and greeted everyone.
The people around felt that something was strange, but they couldn't put their finger on it. They just thought that the middle-aged man suddenly yelled at the young man because of their uncle-nephew relationship.
However, seeing that the young man was still unconscious, he said, "You should take your nephew to the hospital. What happened to him?"
"Oh, this is because the child has hypoglycemia. It's no big deal, he will be fine after a while." The middle-aged man was ready to take the young man out.
Suddenly, a little girl came running over, and then opened her palm, in which lay quietly a candy with beautiful packaging. She blinked her big eyes and said sweetly:
"Uncle, my mom said that eating candy can help this brother. Please give it to him! This candy is so sweet!"
Everyone around praised the child for being so kind, but almost no one noticed that the middle-aged man's face had turned dark.
He forced a stiff smile, then took the candy from the little girl's hand, peeled it open and stuffed it into the boy's mouth, not forgetting to say thank you.
The little girl happily held her mother's hand and said happily: "You're welcome, my mother said that helping others is what we should do!"
The attention of the people around him was drawn away. The middle-aged man saw that the opportunity was ripe and planned to take the young man out. Suddenly, someone stopped him in front of him and said in a clear and cold voice:
"Uncle, can I take a look at him?"
The uncle looked up unhappily and saw a boy wearing a pair of glasses looking at him politely. He said in an unhappy voice, "No need!"
"I don't think your nephew has hypoglycemia..." The young man spoke slowly, and the people around him were stunned. What? Not hypoglycemia? That's...
"It's hypoglycemia! I'm his uncle, how could I not know?" The middle-aged man's voice rose.
"I'm studying medicine, and I just happened to get my medical qualification certificate this year. How about I help your nephew take a look?" The young man spoke in an elegant manner and actually took out his medical qualification certificate.
The middle-aged man's face was black, and he was holding a young man in his hands. If he didn't have good physical strength, he would probably collapse from exhaustion in a while.
The young man stopped talking and directly put his hand on the boy's wrist. The middle-aged man was startled and quickly pushed his hand away, angrily scolding him: "What are you doing?!"
But at this moment, the young man understood clearly, and said in a deep voice: "Your nephew is not suffering from hypoglycemia, but has been hit by your beating!"
When they heard the three words "Pahuazi", the faces of the people around changed drastically. Without waiting for the young man to speak, they controlled the two men in an instant. Someone called the police quickly, and their actions were extremely fast.
The scene was very chaotic for a while. The boss quickly calmed everyone down, asked everyone to calm down, and evacuated everyone in an orderly manner to leave space for the police.