Chapter 17: Taking Action and Establishing Authority

I steeled myself and glared at her, saying, “Wang Jing, I just hate you. If you take me home now, we’ll forget all about the fracture.”

“Waa!” Wang Jing finally burst into tears, her eyes filled with tears as she stared at me. “Fang Yuan, I hate you!”

With that, she shook off my arm and ran away crying.

Seeing Wang Jing turn and run off, I called out urgently, “Take me home first!”

Covering her face, she ran away. I nearly fell again from the force of her brushing me off. After shouting twice more, she disappeared into the crowd.

I stood there stunned, one foot on the ground and the other lightly tapping, afraid to put weight on it. I looked blankly down the street.

My home was just one street further, yet I didn’t even know how to get there.

At that moment, a rickshaw pulled up beside the road. In the 1990s, these were common in our small county town—human-powered tricycles used for carrying people or goods, as long as you paid the fare.

“Brother! Brother! I want a ride.”

The man pedaling the rickshaw looked to be in his forties, but his eyes were wary as he looked at me.

He asked suspiciously, “Where are you going? I’m about to go home for dinner.”

“Brother, just to the Yuyuan Residential Area up ahead, Building 5, Unit 1, Apartment 401.”

“What? You want to take a ride for just a few steps?”

I was taken aback but immediately understood his suspicion—he thought I might be a troublemaker who would skip out without paying.

I started digging through my pockets for money, but after searching thoroughly, I found not a single yuan.

Only then did I remember that I had spent all my money at school on food and drinks.

The rickshaw driver gave me a look as if he saw right through me.

Embarrassed, I lifted my swollen ankle and forced a bitter smile. “Brother, I didn’t bring any money when I changed clothes. See, I twisted my ankle. Take me home, and I’ll get you the money right away, no problem.”

He looked at me dubiously. “Little brother, if you really twisted your ankle, it’s okay not to pay. But if you’re messing with me, don’t blame me for turning against you.”

“Don’t worry, brother. I’ll pay you as soon as I get home. You can come upstairs with me to get it. It’s no trouble.”

I smiled and hopped on one foot toward the tricycle. I lay down on the footboard, my tailbone aching too much to sit properly.

“Little brother, the footboard is dirty from people stepping there. You should sit on top.”

“Brother, don’t worry about me. Let’s go. My ankle’s hurt; I can’t move well.”

The driver was startled but said, “Sit tight, let’s go.”

“Brother, I’m not trying to fool you. I’m a student and wouldn’t lie.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m just scared after being cheated by those little punks before. They ride these rickshaws and don’t pay, shouting all day long—what a mess.”

We chatted as we went, and soon we arrived at the gate of Yuyuan Residential Area.

As the rickshaw turned into the complex, a van suddenly charged out.

A chill ran through me—this was trouble again.

“Screech!” A sharp brake screeched. I fixed my eyes on the van. The driver was a gaunt middle-aged man. Despite the noise, the van didn’t slow at all. I thought I must jump off immediately.

But every part of me was battered; I couldn’t move and just sat frozen on the tricycle.

The driver of the rickshaw, however, was quick. Seeing the van not stopping, he leapt off and ran away. The tricycle lost control and swung sideways.

I was doomed. I felt a jolt, then flew off.

“Thump.” In a daze, I finally hit the ground, but dizziness overwhelmed me, my head heavy, and I fainted.

When I woke, my grandmother, grandfather, father, and mother were all gathered around me.

I was about to speak when nausea hit my chest, making me want to vomit.

“Don’t move, A Yuan. You’re badly hurt with a concussion, but you’ll get better with rest,” my father said firmly, holding me down.

I closed my eyes, feeling miserable all over, my backside aching terribly.

“Ah, who would have thought misfortune would come so suddenly and fiercely,” grandmother sighed.

“Indeed. Look at his injuries. In ancient times, only the cruelest tortures, like dismemberment by five horses, could cause such wounds,” grandfather added.

“Mom, Dad, please say something kind about Fang Yuan. Look at his state,” my mother sobbed.

“Don’t cry. It’s nothing serious; rest will heal him. I’ve been through worse illnesses over the years,” grandfather said, turning to leave the ward.

“You two go to work. Your father and I will stay here to watch over him. He’ll get better with rest,” grandmother encouraged.

As grandfather passed my father, my father stood and pulled my mother aside. “Stop crying. Your parents are right; it’s no big deal. He’ll be fine with rest.”

Mother shrugged off his hand and cried, “I’m not as cold-hearted as you. I took leave to take care of our son.”

I squinted, watching my father through the gap. His eyes were red; I felt tears were about to fall.

He turned and left, unconsciously wiping his face. I guessed his tears had already fallen.

At this point, I could keep my eyes half-open, but fully opening them or moving my head brought dizziness and nausea. I suspected these were aftereffects of the concussion.

I noticed my limbs—arms and legs—were all immobilized in plaster casts, suspended by straps, which was very uncomfortable. Suddenly, a pressing urge to urinate swept through me.

“I need to pee,” I whispered.

“Go ahead; you’ve got a catheter,” came the reply.

Then I heard a familiar sweet voice at the door. I blinked in shock.

“Wang Jing!”

“Ugh...” Another wave of dizziness and nausea washed over me.

“Don’t move. You have fractures in all limbs, a concussion, and brain vessel damage. If internal bleeding starts, it could be life-threatening,” Wang Jing said, gripping my shoulder firmly to keep me still.

I saw her in a nurse’s uniform, white coat, and nurse’s cap, her handsome face flushed with a rosy glow.

She wore no makeup, but I immediately thought she resembled Zhang Yu, a movie star.

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