Chapter 280 The Drinking Dad

After Liu Tiantian finished speaking, Li Xiaomei pulled Shen Zifeng and asked, "What should we do about this matter? The hospital has lost a patient."

"Flying over the emergency room, this kind of thing is really a headache." Shen Zifeng put his fist on his chin.

The loss of one patient is not a big deal. If you are an adult and go back or leave by yourself, no one can care about it. But a nine-year-old child went to the emergency room with a stomachache and suddenly disappeared. The situation is beyond what doctors and nurses can handle.

"Dean Jia, do you need to call the police on this matter?"

"Call the police. At least let the police inform the child's family. How could a father send his child and leave him in the hospital? Can he drink so much that the child doesn't want it anymore?"

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It was approaching 4:30, and there were only a few patients. After waking up, Zhou Tong dragged his groggy mind to the outpatient hall of Huayuanqiao Hospital.

Nurse Li Xiaomei saw him and asked, "Are you Zhou Ming's father?"

"Ah, yes, I seem to remember that I sent him to the hospital."

Li Xiaomei frowned and looked at this woman, who was about 175 years old, with a round figure and a beer belly comparable to a woman who was six or seven months pregnant. Her face was unshaven, and her skin was oily in places and dry and peeling in places.

Li Xiaomei saw many patients and was not surprised. She just wanted to finish the work at hand and go home early.

The father spoke politely, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand what was going on when the police called me. They just asked me to pick up the patient. This, that. Where is he?"

As he spoke, the man burped, and the smell of alcohol made Li Xiaomei almost spit it out on the spot.

"Instead of picking up a patient, this patient is your son, right? You just threw him into the hospital and disappeared. What's going on? Do you want the hospital to help you take care of your child?"

The man had no intention of answering, he just looked around, hoping to see his son.

The result was of course disappointing to him, because no one knew where Zhou Ming went.

"Think about where Zhou Ming will go. I have to get off work now. Otherwise, you can contact the police yourself. If there is anything that needs cooperation at the hospital, they will contact the police directly."

Li Xiaomei originally thought that this drunken man was probably the kind of unreasonable and rogue type. Unexpectedly, he scratched his hair with dandruff flying everywhere and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll go look for it and give it to the hospital." You are causing trouble, I will look for him."

As he spoke, he exited the outpatient hall and turned around to leave.

Muchun and Chu Sisi happened to go downstairs and met Zhou Tong. Li Xiaomei complained: "It's really hopeless for a man to drink like this. He didn't worry if his child was lost. The police called him on his mobile phone, and there was nothing wrong with him." In the same way, this child is really pitiful when he encounters such a father.”

Muchun didn't speak. He originally heard Chu Sisi talk about Li Xiaoxiao's new job and new dating partner, but now he frowned tightly and remained silent.

"What's going on? Did the teacher think of something?"

Muchun shook his head. Let alone what he thought of, he couldn't think of anything at all. There was no such predictive function in the system. Even if it was, he felt that it would not be of any use at this time because he I have never even seen what the child named Zhou Ming looks like.

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Zhou Ming is nine years old this year, less than 135cm tall, thin and not as rosy as ordinary children.

His face was very yellow, and he even had a slight dark brown smell of malnutrition.

Zhou Ming has not had a bite of food since the morning. The reason is that Zhou Tong will forget to make breakfast for him as long as he drinks the night before. If he wakes up from drinking at noon, Zhou Ming may have a meal that can barely be regarded as lunch. To eat, it's usually a light steamed bun and a cheap ham sausage.

Zhou Ming didn't know what his father, Zhou Tong, did for a living. He only knew that when he was young, his father and mother were still together and the family lived together. Although the house was very small, they were very happy.

But I don’t know when my father started to like drinking. He often couldn’t understand anything after drinking. However, he didn’t hit anyone, which Zhou Ming was very happy about.

Because Zhou Ming didn’t know where he had heard stories about drunk fathers beating their mothers and little girls. In his little mind, such a father looked like a big bad wolf holding a kitchen knife, and his own Dad, when he is drunk, is like a big brown bear holding on to the bottle.

Zhou Ming has a big brown bear that has always been with him, a real big brown bear doll. On his sixth birthday, his parents took him to the zoo. They played for a whole day. By three o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them were too tired to walk. They rested for a long time where they saw the big brown bear. Zhou Mingchao Zhou Ming likes the honest and honest look of the big brown bear. Even when he stands up and asks tourists for food, Zhou Ming finds it extremely cute.

Big Brown Bear, dad is Big Brown Bear, I want to buy a big brown bear and take it home.

When Zhou Ming said this, Zhou Tong and Dai Lan took note of it. When they left the park, they bought a half-person tall brown bear at the gift shop. Zhou Ming happily took it home and gave the big brown bear a name. Called "Xiao Neng."

"Hey, Xiaoneng, come and give me a hug."

This is Zhou Ming's favorite sentence to say before going to bed, because every time he said this sentence, he would hold the big brown bear in his arms. At this time, his mother Dai Lan would hold him in her arms and gently, super gently said good night my little bear.

But all this was gone last year. Zhou Ming didn't know why his mother suddenly stopped coming back. He could only see his mother at a fixed time every week. His mother always smiled, but she was not happy at all.

Zhou Ming never thought of asking his mother where she lived, because his mother would cry.

Zhou Ming even didn't think about asking if he could live with his mother. His mother would cry if she heard it.

What Zhou Ming didn't understand the most was why his mother, who lived with him day and night, could only see him once a week.

He began to silently calculate the days when his mother would come back, but he couldn't calculate it accurately every time. Zhou Ming didn't understand, Zhou Ming didn't understand at all.

He lost his temper, a very big temper, and smashed everything that could be smashed on the ground and walls at home. Except for his little ability, he could smash everything.

Finally, the TV and the lamp were gone, the refrigerator was covered with small dents and scratches, and the walls were covered with the color of dried food residues and broken and falling walls.

Every time Zhou Ming made a scene, his father would drink beside him. One of them smashed things, the other drank, one cried, and the other drank.