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Chapter 63 One-sidedly fighting with Duan Zhuo.

Being mentioned by Jiang Sui, a picture of a few days suddenly flashed in front of Duan Zhuo's eyes.

When he returned to the hotel after watching the game, it was already very late. As soon as the elevator door opened, he unexpectedly saw Wang Ye standing at the end of the corridor chatting with the cleaner.

The cleaning staff seemed to help him find something, the tongs rummaged through the trash can, Duan Zhuo approached him, greeted him, and asked him what he was looking for.

Wang Ye smiled and said it was nothing, and was concerned that he was not used to sleeping with Zhang Jiayan at night, so he walked into the room with Duan Zhuo's shoulders on his shoulders while talking.

So it was exposed that Duan Zhuo and Zhang Jiayan did not live together.

Wang Ye didn't criticize him for protecting Zhang Jiayan that night, and he didn't bring up this matter afterwards. Duan Zhuo always thought that Wang Ye was just too lazy to care, but now that he thinks about it, the sudden visit that night was actually the prologue of the whole story.

"Oh, I see!" Jiang Sui quickly analyzed, "He was looking through the trash can, maybe he was looking for some evidence, Coach Wang's thoughts are the same as mine! You see! You are so simple! I think Zhang Jiayan is doing his best... I think what he does most is to frame others."

"But is Zhang Jiayan really that stupid? Leaving the evidence in the trash can?" Duan Zhuo couldn't believe it. In this age, there are still people who dare to use those drugs blatantly and dispose of them so casually, "If it were me , It must have been flushed down the toilet."

"There is indeed no direct evidence."

Duan Zhuo wiped the rainwater from his forehead, walked closer to the base of the wall, and asked, "Then how do you say that the quota issue has changed?"

"It's like this," Jiang Sui explained, "When I went to training today, I heard my classmates talking about your swimming team, saying that Coach Wang asked Zhang Jiayan to do another urine test, but Zhang Jiayan was unwilling, thinking that the coach didn't have that right. The two Because of this matter, there was a lot of quarrel in the gym, and there was a fight, and many teammates saw it."

Duan Zhuo could already imagine what it would be like for these two powder kegs to quarrel together.

"What then?"

"Finally, Coach Wang directly contacted the staff of the Doping Control Center and applied for another urine test for Zhang Jiayan."

Duan Zhuo was stunned, the coach reported the members of his team, this kind of behavior is probably unprecedented.

"The specific result is unclear, but I think this is an opportunity." Jiang Suiyue said more and more excitedly, "You think, if he is really upright, why would he avoid detection? If it were me, I would definitely cooperate actively to prove my My innocence, not only that, I also want to take this opportunity to stimulate my coach and convince him. Are you right?"

Duan Zhuo felt that he thought of the problem too simply.

Wang Ye reported the athletes under his real name this time. In fact, he had to bear a great risk, because they didn't know what method Zhang Jiayan used to evade detection.

Maybe it was tampered with during the sampling process, or maybe it was a new type of drug that was not included in the list.

By doing this, Wang Ye undoubtedly did not give Zhang Jiayan any escape route. Similarly, he himself had no escape route to speak of.

It can be predicted that if the result is not positive, then with Zhang Jiayan's temperament, he will not let Wang Ye go easily, maybe he will use the power of public opinion to force Wang Ye to quit the school team.

"It's not as bad as you think..." Jiang Sui's voice was a little softer, but he still insisted, "I think that since the coach can report him, he must have full confidence. He has been in the industry for more than 20 years. Definitely better than us."

"I don't doubt his vision, I'm just worried about the result." Duan Zhuo said honestly, "Zhang Jiayan has been exercising a lot these days, and his metabolism must be very fast. It's been more than a week. If it's just a urine test, it will definitely not find anything, even if it is It is not guaranteed to find out if he is given a blood test, what if he is using a new drug?"

"I don't think it's possible. Look at those foreign Olympic champions who are so rich, and their drugs have not been found out. He is a poor student, how can he have a channel to buy new drugs? I guess he probably used other methods to evade detection..."

Duan Zhuo glanced at the emergency room bed.

In fact, even if Zhang Jiayan's sample test results were positive, he couldn't leave Duan Zhihong who was seriously ill and went to Beijing for training.

If even he is unwilling to take care of him, then Duan Zhihong really has no choice but to die.

He didn't speak so bluntly and absolutely, but just lowered his head and said, "I still have to take care of my dad, and I can't go far."

Jiang Sui was silent for two seconds, as if thinking about it seriously, and said in a softer tone than before: "You can hire someone to take care of your dad, tell me how much money you need, and I'll call you, if it's not enough, I'll pay you." You can ask my parents. As I said just now, as long as the doctor says it can be cured, it’s fine, and you don’t have to worry about money.”

A stretcher truck passed by Duan Zhuo's side, and the hanging infusion bag collided with the iron tree at the door, and the rainwater accumulated on the leaves all drenched on him.

He walked to a corner where no one passed by and squatted down, raised his hand to wipe his wet cheeks, and whispered, "Thank you, no need."

"Why?" Jiang Sui's decibel was raised a bit, with obvious confusion and small emotions.

Duan Zhuo also didn't understand: "Then why did you help me so much?"

The person at the other end paused, hesitated for a while before saying, "I have already answered this question when you were still working part-time at the courier station - I can help whenever I want, without any reason."

"Then I don't need any reason not to accept it?"

"Hey——I said, why are you so stupid?" Jiang Sui seemed to be really angry, "If something happens to the family who changed the orange today, I will definitely do my best to help and help myself. It’s not ashamed to let the family borrow some money for medical treatment, right?”

"It's not something to be ashamed of..."

Duan Zhuo didn't know how to explain it to him. If someone else wanted to help today, he would definitely accept it, but Jiang Sui couldn't do it.

Whether it is dialysis or surgery, the cost of treatment is not low. Jiang Sui lent him the money, so he could only ask his parents for pocket money. Then Jiang Sui's parents would definitely know about Duan Zhihong's hospitalization. , it will involve his experience of drug trafficking and drug use.

He thought that even the most enlightened parents would not want to see their son get close to the child of a drug dealer, and pay tens or even hundreds of thousands of medical expenses for a drug dealer in advance.

He didn't want Jiang Sui to have conflicts with his parents because of him, and he didn't want Jiang Sui's parents to think he was a useless softie.

After all, he still couldn't give up Jiang Sui completely.

But in this case, how could he speak?

"I'll hang up if you don't speak."

Jiang Sui's voice was muffled, Duan Zhuo really wanted to say something more, but in the end he just responded obediently: "Then hang up first."

For the first time, their phone call didn't end with a happy "goodbye."

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the final physical examination report came out, and Duan Zhuo rushed to the doctor's office with the film.

No difference from the previous prediction, Duan Zhihong is indeed suffering from uremia, and it has developed to the middle stage.

A doctor in his fifties with gray temples, he frowned and said to Duan Zhuo, "I saw many scars on his body from scratches, so I would like to ask, has your father ever had a history of drug abuse?"

Duan Zhuo nodded.

"Drugs are relatively harmful to the kidneys. I have seen many drug addicts suffer from chronic renal failure because they cannot quit."

Duan Zhuo was so frightened that his temples thumped: "You mean, is he still taking drugs?"

"That's not true," said the doctor, "I'm just trying to deduce the cause of his illness."

Duan Zhuo let out a sigh of relief.

The doctor pushed his glasses: "His condition is already critical, and we can't do dialysis for him here, so I suggest you contact your family and transfer him to a tertiary hospital in the city."

Duan Zhuo squeezed the report card in his hand, and took a few steps back: "I understand, thank you doctor."

The corridor of the hospital was dark and narrow without the lights on. Duan Zhuo walked a few steps and met a white-haired man coming out of the elevator. Crutches, every step is very difficult.

Duan Zhuo stepped forward to help him, the uncle immediately smiled and praised him for being sensible, then talked about his parents' shortcomings, complaining that his son was raised for nothing.

Duan Zhuo listened quietly, feeling ashamed in his heart. He didn't think he was a filial and good son. When he learned that Duan Zhihong needed a large amount of medical expenses, he also hesitated, but his moral sense prevented him from turning a blind eye to life. .

It takes a moment to make a decision, and the rest is to do your best.

Duan Zhuo sat in front of the hospital bed, opened a takeaway that had just arrived, handed it to Duan Zhihong, and said, "The doctor said that dialysis is not available here, we have to transfer to another hospital. I have already checked on the Internet. Our school is very close, and I can visit you anytime."

Duan Zhihong stared at him blankly for a while.

"Did you say how much it was?"

"Don't worry about it." Duan Zhuo broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, "You can rest here for a while, and I will take you together soon."

Duan Zhuo went back to Nancheng that night, but did not go back to school, but stayed in a hotel outside for the first time.

The reason why Jiang Sui knew this was because Duan Zhuo's tablet was not taken away, and the software notification was synchronized to the homepage of the tablet.

When he was playing with Cheng Ziyao, he accidentally touched its screen, and a record of successful check-out appeared in front of their eyes.

"Qiba Express Hotel." Cheng Ziyao unlocked the combination lock of the tablet, tilted his head to read the message, "It's only booked for four hours, is it enough to sleep? This... just take off your clothes..."

When he read this, his whole body suddenly exploded like a firecracker: "Ah Zhuo has a room with someone outside! He has a room!"

Jiang Sui was held by Cheng Ziyao's arms, shaking dizzily, pushed away: "How is it possible, he must have come back late, afraid that Auntie will live outside without opening the door."

Cheng Ziyao also noticed that the push time of this message was seven o'clock in the morning, that is to say, during the twelve hours during the day, Duan Zhuo had been in Nancheng, but did not return to school for class.

This is so out of line.

Cheng Ziyao looked through the other notifications in the APP, and confirmed that Duan Zhuo arrived in Nancheng in the early hours of last night, and did not go to other places after that.

"You said he was in broad daylight, what did he do?"

Jiang Sui pouted and muttered: "I don't know...I'm not the roundworm in his stomach."

Last night when the phone call was hung up, Jiang Sui was unilaterally annoyed with Duan Zhuo.

He lent him money just to show that you are someone I trust completely, and you can also trust me completely.

But Duan Zhuo rejected him again and again, which made him feel frustrated, and kept reminding him of the night when Duan Zhuo stood under the street lamp and apologized to him.

The pair of bloodshot eyes looked at him, as if announcing to him that there would be no real heart-to-heart and utter sincerity between them.

Jiang Sui didn't sleep well last night, in intermittent dreams, Duan Zhuo's pair of dimples appeared several times, but at the end of the picture, there was an uneasy "I'm sorry".

Jiang Sui decided to put aside the angry matter first, dialed Duan Zhuo's phone, and stuck it to his ear.

The waiting tone lasted for a long time, and just as he was about to hang up, the phone suddenly connected.

The noisy and chaotic music exploded in his ears like sudden firecrackers. Jiang Sui frowned and had to keep the receiver away from his ears.

This rhythmic music has a clear direction, Jiang Sui guessed one or two, and said displeasedly: "Where are you?"

"I……"

Before Duan Zhuo finished speaking, another man's voice came out of the phone: "The beauty at table three is looking for you~"