Late Night Bookstore

The early morning sunlight falls down, bringing the warmth and beauty of the beginning of the day.

On the first floor of the bookstore, by the window,

No one was lying there this time,

There is no coffee or tea on the coffee table that would have appeared at this time in the past,

There is no ironed newspaper spread out neatly,

No old man wearing a robe looked at the video while watching the long legs on the aerobics buttocks and followed "Hei Qiu Hei Qiu" to do sports,

And no man who looks better than a woman sits there and performs “wake up in the morning” care for his skin.

There was no maid who walked back and forth,

There is no such a cute "Tang Bang Bang" that tickles people's hearts,

in the corner,

Nor did the people sitting there pay attention to the serious cos lovers of the bookstore environment, although they didn't move.

This bookstore,

Seems like something is missing.

…………

on the other hand,

Boss Zhou is very busy,

Very very busy,

His salted fish life needs to be suspended for a while, not because he is motivated and angry, but because his bookstore has almost become his bare commander since that night.

Oh.

wrong,

There is also a little monkey.

Putting on a white coat that has not been worn for a long time, and holding a slightly rusty scalpel, boss Zhou carefully helped the elderly re-treat the wound and changed the bandage.

There are several fractures on Lao Tao, and the trauma is also very serious. Although the mud of the monkey continues to die, the treatment of other injuries is also complicated.

Fortunately, although boss Zhou has been sparse in battle for a long time, after all, he was also an excellent surgeon in his last life, and he was personally responsible for treatment, and the problem was not great.

The old road has already awakened. After waking up a while ago, I went to sleep immediately. When the body needs to recover, sleep is actually very important. Sometimes when the old road wakes up in the middle of the night, "Hum and Chi", the little monkey ran over to feed him Give him water or some small pieces of fruit.

When Zhou Ze changed the dressing today, the old man was awake, and he seemed to be recovering well.

Lao Tao has always raised the little monkey as a grandson, and the monkey also throws money on the peach. At least, Lao Tao feels that he is still waiting and accompanying himself while he is on the hospital bed.

Ok,

In addition, Zhou Ze recently answered several calls for Lao Tao, all from students or parents in the mountain subsidized by Lao Tao, asking Lao Tao why the subsidy fee has not been called this month. Zhou Ze simply shut down after receiving several times. .

Old Xu lying on the bed in the room was infusion, his skin trauma was not much, but some organs in the body suffered different degrees of damage, this damage is largely irreversible, at least there is no way in modern medicine To actively repair and restore it.

For his problem, Zhou Ze also just adopted a conservative treatment, everything will be said when he wakes up.

The Deadpool was placed in a glass container, and he wriggled on his own. For him, Zhou Ze had nothing to worry about. When he passed by, he picked up a bottle of glucose next to it and poured him half a bottle down, looking at the meat The pieces squirm and squeeze against each other, which really makes people feel numb.

Fortunately, boss Zhou is also used to it. He walked and drank the remaining half a bottle of glucose. Even if a week passed, Zhou Ze was still not used to starting work in the morning.

Bai Yingying's ward is the most particular, and the furnishings inside have been re-arranged. The theme is pink, and there are many things like thousand paper cranes hanging on it.

For him, it is not necessary to carry out any treatment such as surgery. Modern medicine teaches people how to treat human problems, but there is no discipline to treat zombies.

Putting down the glucose bottle, Zhou Ze sat down next to Baiyingying, her nails grew a little bit, and began to massage her.

Only her nails can stimulate her, which is similar to acupuncture. The ordinary massage method is not even tickling for her.

The massage lasted for about forty minutes. Zhou Ze sweated on his forehead. He helped Bai Yingying to cover the quilt and went downstairs to take a shower.

Zhou Ze, who changed clothes, walked up with a towel and a plastic basin, and went back to the bedroom where Baiyingying was. She first removed her clothes and wiped her with a towel dipped in hot water.

In the past, Bai Yingying did this for herself, but this time it was her turn to do it for her.

The injuries on Yingying's body are recovered at least from the outside, but the inner injuries and the loss of vitality are still extremely huge.

In this regard, Zhou Ze could only hold her every night when she slept, trying to pass on her some grievances, but she didn't know how, and she had not succeeded for several consecutive nights.

The girl’s body is very beautiful, like a work of art from the creator, and boss Zhou is not Liu Xiahui. It’s also fake to say that it’s really not exciting at all, but it can also restrain some of your own inner delusions. Do what you have done.

Each patient, patrolling both sides of the day, and after the end, it was already afternoon, and boss Zhou really had a feeling of returning to work in the hospital.

Moreover, the feeling of resuming old business is not bad. Zhou Ze even thought about whether to open a clinic in the future?

Go back to the first floor, pour a glass of ice water, drink slowly, lie down halfway, take a break.

A taxi parked outside the door, and Little Loli jumped from above and walked into the bookstore.

This time,

Zhou Ze is responsible for taking care of the patient, and the task of investigating the old man's affairs is given to Xiong Luoli to perform.

As for the old man's "pissing cow ball" corpse, in addition to leaving a few pieces of minced meat as a specimen, Zhou Ze directly treated the cremation, he could not leave the old man with a complete body, in case there are any moths. Trouble.

"What did you find?"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring.

"It's still the same as before, the old man is indeed already dead, and the account is closed. I also visited some old people, and they can confirm this.

As for whether to borrow the identity, although the old man has no direct descendants, but I found a person of his nephew generation, using the bit of minced meat you left to extract DNA for comparison, to prove that the two are indeed There is a blood relationship. "

"So, it's not him who borrowed his identity, but it's really him?"

"Yes."

"That's interesting, a great metaphysical person who has been carrying his previous identity certificate and had a well-documented first half of his life. What did he do to arrange this?"

"I do not know either."

At this time, the little monkey suddenly ran downstairs, grabbed Zhou Ze's clothes and began to squeak.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

The little monkey kept pulling Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, followed the little monkey to the second floor, and entered the room where the Taoist was.

Lao Dao opened his eyes at this time, and his face was okay. When Zhou Ze came in, Lao Dao said seriously:

"Boss, please forgive me for the inferiority of the post, and I can't salute."

Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

Suddenly wanted to go up and flatten him again.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, I want to get out of bed and walk around. I have been lying down for more than a week. I want to go out and get some fresh air."

This is a normal requirement of an elderly person,

Whether in a hospital, nursing home, or in front of children,

This is a normal requirement.

however,

Zhou Ze is neither a nurse nor a carer, nor a decent child,

You let Zhou Ze have nothing to do to push the old way out for a walk and then chat, and feel the sunset is infinitely good,

This is really too difficult for boss Zhou.

"Row."

Zhou Ze agreed.

The old man froze for a while,

He only made this request tentatively, but did not expect the boss to agree!

For a while,

There is an impulse in the mind of Lao Dao to "the death of a wise man".

really,

Lu Yao knows that horsepower will see people's hearts for a long time,

The boss is still very good-hearted and doesn’t waste his blood and sweat for the bookstore!

Zhou Ze lifted the old road from the bed, slowly led him downstairs, first placed him on the sofa and lay down.

The old man is very relieved

Looking at Zhou Ze's back while touching the monkey's head,

In a trance,

He seemed to have a feeling that his son and grandson were all around.

of course,

Such words are not dare to speak out, otherwise he is expected to be beaten by Zhou Ze and lay back on the bed again.

But next,

The old man was dumbfounded.

He saw Zhou Ze pushing out a wheelchair from the back room grocery room.

This wheelchair,

So special!

It seems to be the wheelchair I specially bought for the boss before.

Isn't it,

No way,

Impossible...

Zhou Ze came over and hugged the old man.

"Boss, this... this..."

"what happened?"

"Ban Dao suddenly felt better lying down on the bed and recuperating better~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Still not going out and tossing around, and letting the boss distract you, right?"

"Going out and breathing fresh air is good for your injury recovery."

"Uh... Boss, I really don't need it, really don't have to be so troublesome." The old face was almost twisted into a twist.

"It's okay, no trouble."

"Don't, boss, it doesn't work, it doesn't work, this is the wheelchair that Xiaodao bought you for filial piety before, how can the poor road sit in this way, inappropriate, inappropriate."

"It's okay, don't mention it."

Speaking,

Zhou Ze put the old way on the wheelchair.

"Lin Ke, open a door." Zhou Ze said.

Lin Ke, who stood by the door, opened the door of the bookstore.

"Don't...don't...don't do this...the boss...can't...not allowed...I...I refuse...''

Zhou Ze ignored the old words,

Help Lao Dan press the button.

next moment,

The wheelchair started to beep, and at the same time began to play the ballad that started listening:

"I have a little donkey I never ride,

One day I rode to rush to gather,

I have a small leather whip in my hand and I am proud..."

The old-fashioned face was flushed, and it was all the same color as the monkey's asshole. It was really crying without tears. At first, this wheelchair was bought by himself and bought for Zhou Ze.

But he did not expect,

I will sit up one day.

"Beep Buzz..."

The electric wheelchair carried the old road directly out of the bookstore,

Lao Dao just entered the pedestrian street of South Main Street in the daytime in an electric wheelchair with children's songs.

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