He secretly changed his character

Chapter 42: Summer Insects Can’t Say Ice

The doctor said, "The blood test showed that it was an infection caused by tetanus. Tetanus immunoglobulin has been injected."

"But I think his condition is quite serious and he is not conscious."

"The patient is still a little hypoglycemic."

As the two were talking, a nurse was already pushing the bed to the ward. Fei Mingze saw Lu Zichu lying quietly, still sleeping soundly. There was a bottle of IV drip hanging next to him.

Although his face was still pale, it looked a little more rosy than before.

The doctor led Fei Mingze outside and said, "Come with me to complete the hospitalization procedures."

Fei Mingze was a little absent-minded as he followed the man to pay the fee and go through the formalities.

"When will he wake up?"

"At noon."

Fei Mingze looked at the man. He was wearing a white coat and a mask on his face, revealing only three-quarters of his appearance. But judging from these three-quarters, he was indeed a very handsome man.

He has a pair of handsome eyebrows, narrow and long eyes, which sparkle with a bewitching light, and thick and black eyelashes.

He was tall and slender, handsome and stylish. His age was hard to tell, and he was about the same age as Fei Mingze. But he was very elegant in conversation and had extraordinary manners, which made people like him without any reason.

"What's your name, doctor?"

"No need to worry about your surname being Lu."

"Which word?"

"What a coincidence, the patient is a deer."

"The deer in elk? This last name is not common."

"indeed."

Dr. Lu took a pocket watch from his coat pocket and checked the time.

Fei Mingze immediately became interested in his pocket watch. Then he saw his work ID card. The photo on it looked somewhat similar to Lu Zichu, and the name next to it was Lu Qingya.

Due to the popularity of mobile phones, few people wear watches these days. And watches have become a status symbol for people, and few people really tell time.

As for people who wear pocket watches, there are even fewer of them.

Fei Mingze couldn't help but take a few more glances at the pocket watch. The pocket watch was made of silver, and it was inlaid with several rubies of excellent quality. Judging from the traces of time, it was also quite old.

Fei Mingze saw a pen in his pocket.

"It can be seen that Dr. Lu is a nostalgic person."

Lu Qingya raised his eyes to look at him, "Can I understand this as another excuse of the old antique?"

"No, I didn't mean anything negative. I just think you are a very special person, like an aristocrat who traveled through time from 19th century Europe."

“Please add the word ‘down and out’ in front of it.” Lu Qingya said, “Okay, it’s time for me to get off work. The office is on the second floor. If you have any questions, you can find other doctors there.”

"Other doctors?"

Lu Qingya smiled, "Oh, I don't work here. I'm just here for further study for a month. I should leave tomorrow."

"From your accent, are you from Longcheng?"

"Correct."

"Then add WeChat? I'll treat you to a meal when I get back."

"No trouble—" Seeing Fei Mingze had taken out his phone, Lu Qingya had no choice but to change the subject, "It's okay to add WeChat, but forget about the meal. I'm very busy on weekdays."

The two people added each other on WeChat.

After Lu Qingya finished speaking, he nodded and left gracefully.

Fei Mingze returned to the VIP ward.

Lu Zichu was still sleeping. He called Du Ruofei and asked him to buy some food on the way. The room here is family-style, with not only a living room, but also a bathroom and kitchen.

Lu Zichu was not used to eating takeout, so he had to do it himself.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wake up until dusk.

As soon as Lu Zichu saw the needle on the back of his hand, he knew he had arrived at the hospital.

The wound on his hand had been treated. Not only had it been disinfected, but a flower-shaped Band-Aid was also applied to it.

Lu Zichu felt that this was a very considerate hospital. Seeing such a childlike band-aid relieved the pain a little bit.

Fei Mingze was sitting on the sofa working on his laptop. When he saw he had woken up, he went to the kitchen and brought him a bowl of chicken soup.

Lu Zichu was about to get it.

Fei Mingze said, "Let me feed you. There's a needle in my hand, be careful it might get loose."

Lu Zichu had no choice but to let him feed him.

After dinner, Lu Zichu finally behaved like a human being, but his temper also flared up. He growled in a low voice, "Fei Mingze, why did you give me a cactus?"

It was because of his illness that Fei Mingze didn't quarrel with him, but his words were still unpleasant, "Did you lose your eyes? Don't you know it's a cactus? And you still want to touch it."

"You and Zhao Xiaotang are my calamities. Whenever we meet, nothing good will happen. Last time, a piece of glass pierced my foot. This time, a cactus pierced my palm. I beg you, Fei Mingze, please let me get out of your life, okay?"

"Do you know what the killer trick to ending a quarrel is?"

"Only the devil knows."

"A passionate kiss."

Leonardo da Vinci, "There is no problem that a kiss cannot solve. If there is, give it another one."

"I don't believe you dare to embarrass yourself in the hospital."

"Then you can give it a try."

Lu Zichu immediately covered his mouth. He knew that Fei Mingze was a ruthless person who had mastered the art of thick black and had never failed.

Leonardo da Vinci, [What is Thick Black Theory? ]

Lu Zichu, [thick-skinned, black-hearted. ]

I can’t talk about the present, so I can only talk about something else. “Aren’t you going to fly back to Dragon City?”

"take a vacation."

"Isn't today Monday?"

"I'll take a day off. Add up the two days off a month and I'll have a full week off."

“When will I be discharged?”

"tomorrow."

"Where's Yuanbao? Is he feeling better?"

"much better."

"You left it alone at home?"

"It's at the pet store."

"Hey, it's snowing outside."

"Ah."

“I hate winter the most.”

Fei Mingze took a grapefruit and peeled it. "Why?"

"Afraid of the cold."

“Isn’t there a heater?”

"We were poor, and the neighborhood we lived in was too old and had no heating. So winter was a disaster. My hands hurt from the cold when I washed clothes, and I had chilblains all over them."

"Why not use the washing machine?"

"Twin-tub washing machine requires manual rinsing." Lu Zichu felt that Fei Mingze was like the little emperor who asked "Why not eat meat porridge?" He was born with a golden spoon and had always lived in the clouds. He was unable to be contaminated by the worldly life, and it was even more difficult for him to care about the suffering of the people.

He shouldn't have said this, because "summer insects can't talk about ice", it won't resonate. But, he didn't know what was going on today, he just wanted to say it.

"When I sleep at night, I curl up all night and dare not move, because the quilt is cold. If I stretch my limbs, it means there are more places that need warmth."

"Isn't the quilt warm?"

"My beds were hard and cold, and I was the one who kept them warm. I remember one particularly cold year, when I rode my bike to school in the morning, my ears were almost frozen off."

"You didn't eat dumplings during the winter solstice."

"It's useless to eat it."

……

***

Women in the world can be roughly divided into four types.

A type of woman who lives by clinging to men. Like trumpet creeper, men are her world and the center of her entire life. She loses herself and lives a perfunctory life just to compromise.

A woman manages a man, like a hard-working gardener watering the only flower in the garden, waiting for him to become successful, so that she can also realize the value of life.

There is another type of woman who lives like a man. This type of woman may not be good-looking and can only rely on her ability to get everything; or she may be born into a wealthy family and does not need to rely on men to get wealth; or she may be both talented and beautiful and look down on everything, so that men become their foils or even prey.

The last type of woman is the one who preys on men. This type of woman is originally very pretty, and because of this, she is spoiled and arrogant. She is too lazy to manage and cultivate men. Because they have to spend their efforts on many things, such as maintaining their looks, managing a truckload of spare tires, or competing and showing off their wealth in the circle of girlfriends.

Lu Zichu felt that Zhao Xiaotang was just that kind of person.

At five o'clock in the evening, he walked out of the financial building, sat on a bench in the street garden at the corner, and watched the endless stream of people on the street.

The sky was a leaden grey. I don't know if it was because of bad weather or because the air quality control was not in place.

However, compared to three or four years ago, the environment has improved significantly, whether it is Longcheng or Yanjing.

After being discharged from the hospital, Lu Zichu returned to work at the company, and Fei Mingze also went on a business trip. He went to Shanghai Huadu on behalf of Fei Jingwen to discuss a business deal.

Just got back today.

Lu Zichu waited for thirty-eight minutes, and a Bentley stopped in front of him.

Lu Zichu opened the car door and got in, saying expressionlessly, "You kept me waiting for thirty-eight minutes."

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