Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Because of his words, everyone looked at Tong Xiyuan and Fan He who had just stepped into the hospital gate.

Tong Baocheng acted like a strict father and asked, "Xiao Yuan, why did you come to the hospital at this time? If you don't study your major at home, when you come to the hospital for internship, people won't be as tolerant of you as they are now."

When others heard his words, they quickly said, "Director Tong, please don't be too harsh. In our opinion, Xiao Yuan is already a very good kid. When he arrives at the hospital, his internship will definitely be better than other interns."

Tong Baocheng smiled at the man, feeling extremely helpless. "You praise him so much just because he is my son. As a father, don't I know how good he is? If I don't treat him strictly now, how will he treat patients and save lives when he becomes a doctor?"

A few people were talking to each other, leaving Tong Xiyuan and Fan He at the door aside.

At this time, a female nurse standing next to Tong Baocheng noticed that the back of Fan He's hand was beginning to bleed, and she shouted in surprise: "Xiao Yuan, your friend is injured."

"Yes, we are going to the emergency room." Tong Xiyuan looked at Fan He, "Dad, we will go there first."

After saying that, he hurriedly took Fan He to the emergency room.

Tong Baocheng watched them leave, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "Why does the person next to Xiao Yuan look so familiar to me?"

Someone else chimed in: "I think it looks familiar to me, too."

Another person teased him, "Director Tong, could that be Xiao Yuan's girlfriend at school?"

Tong Baocheng shook his head.

The female nurse looked at the group of unreliable men and said unhappily, "What girlfriend? Can't you see that she's tall and a boy?"

"Male?!"

Female nurse: "Yes, a boy. If I remember correctly, this boy is the Fan student who came to our hospital to study with the medical school half a month ago."

She also attended the event at that time and was quite impressed by Van He's shoulder-length black hair that was neither long nor short.

Tong Baocheng's eyes flashed with surprise, "Medical student? Why do you still have long hair?"

The female nurse smiled and said, "I wonder too, it must be a personal hobby. But he was delayed for a year last year due to family reasons, and he will soon come to our hospital for internship this year. I guess he will have to cut his hair by then."

Everyone started laughing too, saying as they walked away, "The old-fashioned dean would be furious if he saw this."

Inside the emergency room.

The nurse had already treated Fan He's wound again and said, "Xiao Yuan said that you've had this wound for almost two hours. He treated it briefly, so why are you still bleeding so much?"

Van He didn't care much.

Tong Xiyuan followed the nurse's words and asked, "Did I not bandage it well enough?"

The nurse shook her head. "I shouldn't have said anything, but you are Xiao Yuan's friend, so I'll tell you my concerns. I feel that your blood clotting speed is a bit too slow, and the wound is not deep. Most people would have stopped bleeding in two hours. I suggest that you have time to do a routine blood test in our hospital."

Just as Fan He was about to say no, he heard Tong Xiyuan agree.

"Okay, thank you Sister Xiaomeng."

Nurse Xiao Meng waved her hand and said, "Don't be polite, you are the most polite. It's getting late, take your friend back home to rest."

Tong Xiyuan said goodbye to the nurse Xiao Meng, took a bunch of hemostatic and disinfectant supplies and walked out of the hospital gate with Fan He.

Tong Baocheng and his group were no longer visible at the door. The light of the municipal hospital building gradually went out from the top floor, and gradually only a small light from the emergency department remained.

Tong Xiyuan has already mastered the operation of calling a taxi with his mobile phone, and said, "Xue Ge, I will take you home."

After all, it was because of him that Fan He was injured, and Tong Xiyuan felt bad about it.

Seeing that Fan He didn't object, Tong Xiyuan asked again: "Xue Ge, where do you live?"

Fan He lowered his eyes to look at the asphalt road and said casually, "Dormitory."

Tong Xiyuan frowned. Dormitory? What?

He quietly switched the page on his phone and searched it. After seeing the crowded and chaotic dormitory with more than a dozen people on the Baidu page, he immediately became worried about Fan He.

Isn’t it inconvenient for so many people to live together?

Now Fan He's hand is injured again. Sister Xiao Meng just said that his blood clotting speed is slow. What if he is squeezed or bumped by others in the dormitory, or if he gets wet when washing his face or clothes, and the wound becomes worse?

The phone vibrated twice, indicating that the driver who accepted the order was about to arrive.

Tong Xiyuan looked at Fan He tentatively, "Brother, how about...you stay at my place for the time being?"

Fan He raised his head and stared at him.

"It was me who hurt you," Tong Xiyuan scratched his head and said with a smile, "I have to take good care of you until you recover."

Fan He lowered his brows again. Injured? Just a wound less than ten centimeters?

Tsk, making a fuss out of nothing.

A minute later, the driver arrived.

Twenty minutes later, Tong Xiyuan found a pair of clean slippers and handed them to Fan He.

"Xue ge, have a drink of water and take a rest first. I'll go clean up the second bedroom."

Fan He had just changed into slippers with a grim face when a cup of warm water was stuffed into his hand.

The cup is a paper cup with a pink bear pattern printed on it. The wall of the cup is thick and it is not one of those cheap disposable paper cups at all.

He raised the cup towards the ceiling light, frowned and stared at it for several minutes. Not finding any obvious impurities in the water, he reluctantly brought it to his lips and drank it.

Tong Xiyuan had already tidied up the second bedroom. He held a soft quilt and poked his head out of the bedroom door. He asked him with a pair of bright eyes, "Senior brother, can I use the strawberry quilt?"

"What?" Fan He was stunned.

Tong Xiyuan raised the pink quilt with a big strawberry print on it in his hand and said, "This one."

"..." Fan He's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his eyes away, "Whatever."

He said it was up to him, so Tong Xiyuan arranged it completely according to his own preferences. In order to prevent Fan He from sleeping poorly at night on his first night in someone else's house, he also lit a stick of incense according to 999's instructions.

So when he fell asleep, before the disinfectant alcohol spray in Van He's hand sprayed on the bed, he smelled a mixture of goose pear and strawberry scents.

Sweet, but not greasy.

He put down the alcohol spray, cautiously lifted a corner of the quilt, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

A raspberry-red stuffed bear with a frown on its face was lying on the bed, staring at him. For a moment, Van He seemed to hear the bear talking to him.

——"Good night, brother. Sweet dreams."

"Hiss--" Fan He raised his hand and pinched his brow which suddenly felt painful, then threw the bear from the bed to the door.

A fool pretending to be stupid.

Do you really think he is as gullible as others?

He doesn't believe in kindness or bravery.

He had seen many of these little tricks of pretending to be someone else when he was in school.

Thinking about the internship in a month, Fan He immediately understood why Tong Xiyuan was so nice to him. A senior student with excellent grades who was about to work together was indeed worth buying off in advance.