Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

In the midst of it all, Peter’s mother received a phone call and hurriedly turned back, rushing towards the school with an air of desperation.

She was on the verge of tears, having seen her son earlier and thinking it was just a minor injury. How could that “Big Black Pig” have inflicted such a brutal beating?

Did he cause internal injuries as well?

Unable to contain her anger, Peter’s mother couldn’t help but wonder if Nicodemus’ mother had been notified by the teacher.

But her fury got the best of her, as she thought about how a mere nickname could result in her son being battered like this, all the while the other party dared to claim it was her fault as a parent.

A child so violent must have been raised with serious issues in their home!

Beep beep…

“Hello, Nicodemus’ mother! Have you received any notification from the teacher?”

“No…?”

“Well, here’s what happened. My son suddenly started vomiting blood at school! I think things have taken a serious turn. You should come over as well. Your Nicodemus might have injured my son! It’s just too vicious, really…”

Peter’s mother’s tone was far from pleasant as she hung up the phone.

The audacity of the other person infuriated her. If her son was fine, then all the better, but if something was wrong, she would not let them off the hook!

Meanwhile, Teacher Robin arrived at the medical room with Peter, panting heavily from their sprint.

“I’m fine, teacher!” Peter said, feeling uncomfortable.

Breathless, Teacher Robin responded, “You’re vomiting blood and you say you’re fine? Alright, stop talking now. Just stay quiet and rest.”

examination, observing

it hurt?” the school

fidgeted and struggled to utter a word for a

he finally managed to say, “I got into a fight with Nicodemus this morning, and he made me bleed in

of

in the classroom, he realized he was bleeding in his mouth, so he had the urge to

in my mouth… The more I held it, the more saliva accumulated, and I couldn’t just spit it out

the teacher said we had to read the text aloud…” Peter said with a mournful face. “So,

with blood and had

it immediately made

morning! The food in my stomach started to

He couldn’t vomit anymore; he had to force it down with

nauseating taste

mouth, but accidentally bit his lip, causing it to bleed even more. He desperately tried to

Robin and the school nurse

to this description made them

asked him to take off his soiled clothes. Peter didn’t have any spare clothes, and his vomiting had dirtied both the inside

informed your mother. She’ll bring clean clothes for you. Just lie down for

any clothes, Teacher Robin asked him to lie

Covered with a blanket.

had no choice but

arrived in a hurry, without having checked her

lying on the bed unable to get up, she rushed over

both worried and flustered, blurting out, “Nicodemus went too far! Such a young child being so brutal… What does he usually do

they said, “Peter’s

in bed and you