My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

On Saturday night, the wound on Lu Zaozao's wrist seemed to show no signs of improvement, probably because it was not properly treated when she went into the water a few days ago. If it continued like this, it would most likely become inflamed and fester, and in serious cases, it might even become infected.

Lu decided to go to the hospital tomorrow morning.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Lu brushed his teeth and washed his face early, tidied everything, ate some bread, drank half a cup of milk, and was ready to go.

Aunt Li was combing Deng Deng's hair and asked curiously, "Miss, what are you going to do so early?"

It was not good to say directly that I was going to the hospital for treatment, otherwise the aunt would definitely make a fuss and anxiously ask why, what disease I had, when I felt uncomfortable, how long I had been feeling unwell, and ask a series of non-stop questions. So Lu Zao Zao said naturally: "I went to the library to read and review. I have an exam soon, so I may be back a little late."

So the aunt nodded with satisfaction and reminded her not to forget to eat.

Lu Zao Zao nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Sitting in the car, the scenery kept changing and receding. On the roadside, I saw many parents taking their children out. Some of them were holding a very cute hydrogen balloon in their hands, flying high in the wind. The colors were bright red, orange and yellow, like another flag of the city. Many vendors were selling some very cute toys and handmade knitwear, and there seemed to be a sweet fragrance flowing in the hot wind.

Lu Zaozao was sitting in the car. There was a long traffic light ahead. The car stopped outside the zebra crossing. Lu Zaozao turned his eyes to the window. Pedestrians were coming and going non-stop, and many children had happy and satisfied smiles on their faces.

Lu Zaozao realized belatedly that today was June 1st, Children's Day.

However, Lu Zaozao's knowledge of Children's Day was very limited. When she was a child, she seemed to be sick several times on Children's Day and lay in the hospital. Unfortunately, she missed several festival performances at school. And unlike the other people, she did not receive Children's Day gifts from Lu Aotian and Shen Xingyao.

When she grew up a little and her health was not as poor as when she was a child, this festival was no longer hers.

But fortunately, I won't be sad about this kind of thing now. And after checking the wound on my wrist, there is another more important thing to do - half a month has passed, it's time to hand over Deng Deng to Xie Huinian.

During this period of time, a lot of messy things happened one after another, which made Lu Zao Zao dizzy and almost forgot such a serious matter.

But I don't know how Xie Huinian is doing now? Is he still in the hospital? When he can't take care of himself, it's hard to spare the energy and time to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Lu Zao Zao sighed with great melancholy.

When he arrived at the hospital, he was very familiar with the series of procedures after registering. Lu Zao Zao waited at the door like he was very familiar with the place. Until the previous patient came out of the door, Lu Zao Zao walked in and explained his injuries.

The doctor folded up her sleeves and frowned slightly when she saw the mottled scars on Lu Zaozhao's wrist. She disinfected the new white wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it with gauze. She then reminded Lu Zaozhao to try not to touch water for a short period of time and to be careful when taking a bath.

Lu Zao Zao nodded and asked some necessary precautions. After asking, he was about to take the doctor's prescription to get the medicine.

When she was about to step out of the room, the doctor suddenly called her from behind. Lu Zao Zao turned around without knowing why and looked at the very kind female doctor with a puzzled look, "What's wrong, doctor? Is there anything else?"

"You..." The doctor paused, looked at her, and then said, "Pay attention to your mental health."

"Okay, thank you doctor, I will." Lu said early and smiled quickly.

In her heart, she roughly understood that the doctor must have regarded her as a patient who needed to harm herself due to excessive psychological pressure, but Lu Zaozao was not one of them, although the two had certain similarities in a sense - both of them relieved some kind of unspeakable pain by hurting themselves.

Despite this, Lu Zaozao was still very grateful to the doctor who kindly reminded her.

It was still early, just a quarter past ten. If he went back now, it would be difficult to explain to Aunt Li, and he was too lazy to run around again to get a taxi. So Lu simply prepared to take the elevator downstairs and go to the large lawn behind the hospital to sit and kill time.

It happened to be facing away from the sun, and there was a pavilion covered with lush green vines. Occasionally a breeze blew, which was quite comfortable.

When he got on the elevator, the two people in front should be patients and their family members in this hospital. One of them was still wearing a hospital gown. Lu Zaozao heard them discussing a wounded person who was sent in last night. His hands were full of glass fragments, half of which were embedded in the flesh and bones. His hands were full of blood, and his clothes were all stained red. I don't know what kind of unscrupulous person did this. He really treated people as if they were not human beings. He was too cruel.

"When he was brought here, the man was unconscious, as if he had lost half his soul out of fear. His face was as pale as a dead person, and he kept mumbling to himself." The girl in the hospital gown kept sighing, "Oh my, the man who brought him here was dressed in black and wore sunglasses in the middle of the night. It was so scary. At first I thought it was a TV show about a gangster, but it turned out not to be."

"Who said it wasn't true?" Another older woman answered, "Looking at the expression of the man in black, he doesn't seem to care much about the life or death of the young boy. Judging from the boy's clothes and appearance, he should be from a well-off family. I don't know who he offended to end up like this."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." They both sighed at the same time, "How miserable!"

Lu Zaozao stared straight ahead, and in the clear and bright elevator mirror, she saw the two people's undisguised regret and overflowing sympathy. She was also unconsciously hooked by the regretful tone of the two people, and let out a faint sigh for the boy's future.

It sounds like a serious injury. Even if it is cured, the hands will definitely be left with some minor sequelae.

In short, it will definitely be difficult to return to normal.

The two people remained silent after talking about that matter. With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and they walked out quickly.

Lu Zao Zao followed closely behind. After exiting the elevator, he walked around for a long time, went to the pavilion on the lawn behind the hospital, and then sat down quietly.