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When the plum juice was delivered, the food in the lunch box was already cold.

Zhou Ze twisted the bottle cap and poured sour plum juice into his mouth.

acid,

Is sour,

But it was sour and sweet,

Drank in one breath,

Zhou Ze looked at the bottle in his hand with a daze.

"Boss, this, are you not satisfied?"

Lao Tao has already eaten the meal, and now he is watching his boss eating.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

Just this one on my own,

Also with sour plum juice?

Few

Zhou Zecai came to realize,

Also,

Take a look at the orange juice drink on the market for three dollars and a bottle. There are more than three oranges on the market, and one orange will squeeze a little.

It is really difficult to force the amount of sour plum contained in this sour plum juice.

after all,

Not every sour plum juice is called Xu Qinglang.

"Old man."

"Yes, boss."

"Help me buy a bottle of vinegar."

"Okay, boss."

The old man made a "get it" gesture.

quickly,

The errand brother sent me a bottle of Zhenjiang vinegar.

Zhou Ze opened the bottle cap, and immediately, a strong vinegar smell began to diffuse out.

look up,

Back on your neck,

"Mumbling..."

Dried half a bottle of vinegar directly in one breath.

The old man lying on the bed next door controlled his urge to beat the vibrato.

Put down the vinegar bottle,

Taking advantage of the power in the stomach,

Zhou Ze picked up the spoon and started chopping rice quickly.

The wind swept through the clouds, gorging on,

This way of eating is very unhealthy,

But it is the only thing Zhou Ze can do now.

After eating,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

Restrained the feeling of wanting to vomit.

a long time,

Only slowly opened his eyes, a long breath.

Ha ha,

I really got back the feeling I had back then, just having a meal, it looks like a war.

"Boss, you said, how long do we have to lie here?"

"When you talk about dreams next time, pay attention."

"Um...all right, boss."

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and several nurses pushed in a hospital bed.

"Is this a drop?"

The old man is a little dazed.

"An extra bed has just arrived, and a special patient has just arrived." A middle-aged nurse explained.

In fact, when he said these words, he was a little embarrassed. Didn’t he see those nurses and doctors who didn’t come? Just let them push the hospital bed.

Here, it's a VIP ward. If someone spends more money or goes away, they will naturally have to enjoy this kind of service. You can add an extra bed to someone else.

Instead of being angry, Lao Dao asked with concern:

"What patient?"

"Being brave enough, it seems that glass fell from the building and nearly hit a child. A person beside him saw bravely taking the child away, but his feet were cut by the glass.

No way, you have to bear more. Now the ward is tense, and there may be a TV station to interview later, and it is not good to put people in the aisle. "

"Anyway, no problem, no problem."

"It's still a good talk, brother, huh."

After the nurses put the beds in place, there was a nurse pushing in the stretcher.

The patient was wearing a black T-shirt with a hole in the T-shirt and it looked a little worn.

The legs were tightly bandaged, and blood stains from the bandages could be seen.

"Uncle, the patient's family is not here. You can help look at it. If something happens, ring him a bell."

The nurse said to the old man.

"Success, no problem."

The old man agreed.

"Row."

When the nurse's door was hung up, she quit.

In the ward,

From two people to three people.

"Little brother?"

The old man tried to call the "justice".

"Boss, he didn't respond, did the anesthetics wake up yet?"

"If it's just a leg injury, it's a bit numb during surgery, it should be awake."

"Hey, I woke up, and opened my eyes."

The man opened his eyes, glanced at the old man, said nothing, and then stared at the ceiling in the ward.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lao Tao turned on the mode of asking for warmth.

The man does not speak.

"Do you want to drink water?"

The man remained silent.

"I have chicken cake here."

The man closed his eyes.

The old man gave up. I thought I could find someone to chat with. It seemed really a dull gourd.

Only after this outsider was lying here, he and his boss could not chat at will.

The old man turned on the TV and turned down the volume.

After about an hour,

The ward door was pushed open,

Several reporters came in with "long guns and short guns,"

"Audience friends, this is today..."

The reporter introduced a whole lot of emotions,

Then handed the microphone to the man,

"Mr. Di, can you tell us what you were thinking about when things happened?"

The man is silent.

silence,

silence,

silence,

"Okay, Mr. Di's words really touched us, let us know that there are true feelings in the world, and there are real..."

The reporter said a lot again,

Then they went out together, and they had to interview the attending doctor and so on.

The old man reached out and touched an orange from the bedside table, peeling himself to eat.

The man glanced at the orange in his hand, and his eyes were pensive.

"A piece?"

The old man asked.

The man remained silent.

The shrug shrugs, his injuries are not so serious, after eating oranges, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to boo.

"Boss, do you need to go to the toilet?"

The old man who came back from his hands asked Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded,

With the help of Lao Tao, he got out of the bed and waited for the door of the bathroom. Because there were handrails in the bathroom of the ward, Lao Tao did not let him go with him.

After the convenience,

Zhou Ze was helped back to the hospital bed by the old man.

The man's eyes kept staring at the old man, and the old man's heart suddenly fluffed.

"Boss, what do you eat at night?"

It's already afternoon now. If you want to eat something good, you must start ordering food now.

"Just bought it from the hospital."

The hospital itself has a cafeteria. Although ordering food from the outside can make you eat more finely, for Zhou Ze, who is not surrounded by Bi Anhua oral solution, everything she eats is the same.

"okay."

"cough…………"

The man made a sound.

The old man turned his head and looked at the man, showing his doubts.

The man frowned slightly, as if struggling.

"Are you uncomfortable, little brother?"

The old man asked with concern.

Although the character is a bit more solitary, the good or bad people are also the righteous men who saved people, and they are very respectful.

The man pursed his lips,

Did not speak again.

The old man was too lazy to ask any more questions, took out his phone, and began to tremble.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... don't laugh... ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Boom!"

The old man was startled,

Turned his head to look next door,

Found that there is no one in the next bed,

Bow your head,

Seeing the silent brother lying on the ground,

But he still climbed forward with both hands.

"Ouch, this is Xie Di, Xie Di."

The old man got out of bed immediately and helped them up.

The man's eyes are distracted.

Zhou Ze turned sideways and glanced, said:

"Are you going to the toilet?"

"Hey, you're going to the bathroom. You said it earlier."

The old man helped him to the bathroom.

The other party was not stubborn this time, but was willing to let the old man help.

"Can you go in alone?"

The old man asked.

The man nodded.

"OK, then be careful, remember to grab the handrail."

Old man helped him open the bathroom door.

The man went in,

The door was closed.

then,

"Boom!"

"I'm going!" Lao said.

The old man hurried to open the bathroom door,

But it didn't open.

"I fucked, and locked the door back."

"Boom!"

There was another sound of wrestling inside.

The old man has no choice but to hit the door.

Fortunately, the door lock was not strong, and it opened after a few hits. The man was lying on the bathroom tiles, a little embarrassed.

The old man hurried to support him again,

"Hey, why did your hand hurt?"

The old lady noticed that there were obvious burn marks on the other side of the opponent's hands. They had been treated and bandaged before, but because the leg bandage was too obvious, it was always ignored.

"I'm holding you, you come to pee, all are old men, shy."

The man stretched out his hand to untie his belt.

solution,

solution,

Unsolvable...

The old man reached out to help him untie his belt.

The man blushed.

"Can you aim?"

The man nodded immediately, fearing that the old man would help him aim.

"Tick Tick, Tick Tick, Tick Tick, Tick Tick Tick Tick..."

"Brother, you have to look at andrology again, this urine bifurcation."

The man's face was flushed.

"No, not only the difference, but also the urine."

The man's neck is red.

"You tremble, tremble."

The man shivered.

"Okay, close the gun."

The man closed the gun.

Take a sigh of relief.

The old man helped the man to flush the toilet,

Still remember to remind:

"Will eat more fruit later, this urine is yellow."

The man has become numb, and it has the meaning of being irresistible.

He helped the man back to the hospital bed, and the old man was tired and sweaty. He laid on the bed and drank water.

The boss is hurt now,

Even if the boss is not hurt,

It is also impossible for the boss to take someone to the toilet,

There is still something in the heart of the old man,

These things,

He can only do it.

Fortunately, Lao Dao didn't think of himself as a golden person, and didn't think it was anything.

At this time,

The ward door was pushed open.

"This is it, Mr. Di, your family came to see you."

The nurse shouted at the door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ again told:

"The patient's operation was very successful. Our hospital has given him free of charge. The reporters have already come. Later, there should be government subsidies. This is an advanced model for saving people after all.

By the way, the child called home and said that the child was also frightened, but they would bring the child over to express gratitude to the benefactor. "

"Thank you."

"Yes, just call me if you have anything."

The little nurse left.

Immediately after,

A young man in some shabby clothes came in.

Oh.

correct,

He was wearing a blue mask.