MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 11 Gold plating is not as good as stainless steel

Renji stepped on the accelerator all the way, and the last drift brake stopped at the door of the hospital.

Yu Qinghuan, who was thrown away, murmured absently, "Am I still alive? I feel like I'm flying, I'm flying all the way, is my head still on me?"

Ren Jian said, "It's here."

Yu Qinghuan snapped back to his senses, opened the car door and hurried to the hospital, ran a few steps and then turned back, pulling the car window and shouting to Ren Jian, "Thank you!!"

After shouting, he continued to run to the hospital.

In the hospital ward, Yu Qinghuan saw two nurses comforting Yu's father as soon as he arrived.

Dad Yu was excited, dancing and looking anxious: "Where's my son?! Where is he?"

"Dad, I'm here." Yu Qinghuan didn't even have time to catch his breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Dad Yu's arm and pressed him onto the chair.

When Dad Yu saw Yu Qinghuan coming, he calmed down, sat down obediently, and stopped yelling. Yu Qinghuan thanked the two nurses and sisters and asked them to rest, saying that it would be good to have a look here.

The nurses and sisters told them something to call them, and then walked out of the ward.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Dad Yu grabbed Yu Qinghuan's neck and said mysteriously, "Son!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Qinghuan asked.

Father Yu asked, "Just after class?"

Yu Qing smiled happily: "Dad, it's almost a year since I graduated."

Father Yu said, "Son, who are you lying to? Didn't you tell me just two days ago, did you win the game? It's that thing called e-sports, isn't it the first place! The medal is still with me? It's under the pillow!"

"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan didn't argue, and followed Yu's father's words.

"Son, I told you that our family's money has been recovered, and that **** liar has finally been found!" Dad Yu was so excited, "The police and the police have contacted me!"

"What?" Yu Qinghuan frowned lightly. Without his signature, Dad Yu couldn't leave the hospital. How could Dad Yu who didn't have a mobile phone be contacted by the police?

"Come here." Father Yu pulled Yu Qinghuan to the bedside, carefully lifted the pillow, and said to him as if asking for credit, "Look, the money is back."

Yu Qinghuan looked under the pillow, and saw a pile of torn white paper on the bed. There was no scribbling or writing on the paper, and there was a medal lying there quietly.

The medal was not well preserved, and some of the paint was peeled off, revealing the reddish-brown copper inside. It looked old and ugly. It was brought back by Yu Qinghuan after winning an e-sports competition for the first time. Father Yu and his baby had been hiding under the pillow.

What is gold-plated, it is better to replace it with stainless steel.

Yu Qinghuan complained every time he saw the medal.

"Look, son, it's a lot of money." Dad Yu smiled and hugged the pile of shredded white paper in his arms, "Our family has money again."

"Yes, yes." Yu Qinghuan smiled softly.

Dad Yu patted Yu Qinghuan's shoulder vigorously: "Son! Tomorrow Dad will take you to eat something delicious, such as crab yellow seafood noodles, abalone Buddha jumping over the wall, you can choose whatever you want, let go of your stomach and eat it, enough!"

"Okay, okay." Yu Qinghuan bent down and picked up the piece of white paper that had fallen on the floor, put it back under Dad Yu's pillow, and said to Dad Yu, "Dad, hurry up and rest today, you will have enough rest tomorrow. The energy will take me to eat delicious food."

"You're right, your son is right." Dad Yu nodded obediently, laying on his side on the bed, Yu Qinghuan covered him with the quilt, and suddenly his arm was pulled by Dad Yu again.

Dad Yu said, "Son, didn't you tell Dad that you like to play e-sports?"

Yu Qinghuan was taken aback.

In his freshman year, he did always mention e-sports to Dad Yu.

Dad Yu continued: "Now that our family has money, you can do whatever you want. Dad will always support you!"

"...Well." Yu Qinghuan nodded.

"Son, why are your eyes red?"

"Dad, I accidentally got sand in my eyes."

"This room is very clean, where did the sand come from?"

"It was scraped in from the window."

"Son, the window is closed."

"...Dad, hurry up and sleep."

"Okay, let's eat crab yellow noodles tomorrow."

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Just as Yu Qinghuan settled Dad Yu to bed, the phone rang.

Yu Qinghuan picked up the phone and looked at it, almost autistic on the spot.

The call was from the leader of Yu Qinghuan, so a work call so late must not be a good thing.

Yu Qinghuan was worried that answering the phone in the hospital would disturb others, so he hurriedly walked outside the hospital to call the leader back.

Sure enough, Yu Qinghuan was scolded by the leader as soon as he answered the phone.