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.”

an examination, observing that Peter seemed fine… He

hurt?” the school nurse

to utter

say, “I got into

with traces of blood twice

in his mouth, so he had the urge to spit it out. However, he couldn’t

I held it, the more saliva accumulated,

the text aloud…” Peter said with a mournful face.

blood and had a fishy

and it immediately

food in my stomach started to

the contents of his stomach surged upward, he was in a bind. He couldn’t vomit anymore; he had to force it down with all

that nauseating taste

his mouth, but accidentally bit his lip, causing it to bleed even more. He desperately tried to swallow the blood, creating a vicious cycle of

the school nurse fell

listening to this description made them

his soiled clothes. Peter didn’t have any spare clothes, and his vomiting had dirtied both the inside and outside of

She’ll bring clean clothes for you.

any clothes, Teacher Robin asked him to lie on the

Covered with a blanket.

choice

mother arrived in a hurry, without having checked

on the bed unable to get up, she rushed over

went too far! Such a young child being so brutal…

they said, “Peter’s mother,

he’s lying in bed and