The self-cultivation of the coquettish bitch

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Shen went to wash up without taking any clothes.

During the rescue this afternoon, the blood that the man sprayed on his body and the blood on his wrist made him disgusted and disgusted.Especially the one who was staring at him even though his face was beyond recognition, his burning eyes made him sick to his stomach.

Qin Shen asked himself that he was not a good doctor, and he never thought of being a good doctor. After all, this profession itself was not what he liked, but why did he want to be a doctor?

Throwing the shirt he took off into the trash can beside him, Qin Shen turned up the temperature of the water, allowing the scalding hot water to slide over his skin, soaking his whole body from head to tail, from hair tip to toe.

The skin has been scalded red by the hot water, and the entire bathroom is filled with water vapor. There are layers of water vapor on the glass and mirror, making people unable to see the surroundings clearly, blurred and hazy.

Qin Shen pressed his heart with one hand, curled up the corners of his lips and smiled, the smile was disdainful, no matter how hot the water was, it would not be able to warm his cold body and heart.

Qin Shen thought, he is probably the most cold-blooded doctor, er no, he should be a heartless doctor.

That's why in the operating room in the afternoon, when the patient grabbed his wrist and asked him to save him, he could tear him away expressionlessly, ignore his plea for help, complete the operation on his own, and then watch him being killed take away.

He thought, what does it matter to him, everyone has their own business, and he also has his own task.

He will never forget what he came here for.

After thinking this way, Qin Shen finally understood why he became a doctor, and it was all for him.

for him.

The smile on his lips slowly faded, Qin Shen turned off the water, took a towel from the hook, wiped it casually, threw it into the trash can, and walked out naked.

He doesn't like to use one thing repeatedly, so most of the things in his house are disposable, such as towels and toothbrushes. Except for the big hard furniture, he didn't bother to do it.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the summer night was very cool, and Qin Shen lived high, so the wind was even stronger.After Qin Shen glanced at the open window, he walked up to it expressionlessly, closed it tightly, and lowered the curtains.Then I went back to the room to find clothes to put on.

It's fine at night, the hospital doesn't have to be on duty, and Qin Shen rejected all the appointments, so when he was looking for clothes, he found a set of leisurely and easy-going home clothes and put them on.

After putting on his clothes, Qin Shen went to the kitchen again, found two cans of beer in the refrigerator, took them back to the side hall, and sat down on the floor with his knees bent.

On the coffee table in front of him was an Apple computer that was turning on.

Qin Shen stared at it for a few moments, then picked up a bottle of wine, pulled off the tab and drank it.The cold liquid slid down his throat and disappeared on his chest. Qin Shen picked up the remote control with one hand, pressed a button casually, and then started to play with the computer with his head down.

He is already online.

Qin Shen looked at his watch and thought it was about the same time, so he logged into WeChat and sent him a message.

[I haven't found it yet. 】

[Well, continue to observe. 】

【good.How are you doing recently? 】

[Not good. 】

Qin Shen's hands resting on the keyboard paused, complex emotions flashed in his black eyes, but they were quickly suppressed by him. He smiled slightly, then closed the chat window and watched the LCD TV.However, although his eyes fell on it, his attention was not there.

Where is his attention?On that patient?On Zhou Han or Zhou Kaizong?have no idea.

Qin Shen didn't know what he was thinking. When he came back to his senses, the bottle in his hand was already empty. He picked up another bottle, pulled off the ring, and finished it in one gulp.

Closing the laptop, Qin Shen stood up, walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and opened half of the windows, the summer wind just blew in, blowing the white curtains, and the curtains slapped Qin Shen's face.

Qin Shen pulled open the curtains indifferently, poked his head out to look at the garden downstairs.He lives on the 17th floor. Although the house he bought is expensive, it has a good view.When Qin Shen was free, he liked to stand by the window and watch the scenery downstairs.

That's other people's liveliness, other people's fireworks.

It has nothing to do with him, but Qin Shen also disdains, he never likes and disdains human garbage.

After watching the scenery for a while, Qin Shen was about to close the window, and the phone on the table rang.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Brother Qin Shen, Brother Qin, help me!" There was an unfamiliar voice on the phone. Qin Shen was sure that he didn't recognize him, but if he just hung up like this, it didn't seem to fit his personality of saving lives and healing the wounded, so he was the one who was patient. Temperament replied:

"Huh? Come find me when you're lying in the hospital." After speaking, Qin Shen was about to hang up.

"Wait, Uncle Qin, I'm Mu Zigua, I'm really looking for you!" Guajiji said anxiously, but there were too many noises on his side, Qin Shen's ears hurt from hearing it, and he frowned. Frowning, he took the phone away and turned on the speaker.

As soon as the speaker was turned on, the noise spread like a virus, filling the quiet room.

Qin Shen frowned and clicked his tongue. Mu Zigua hadn't spoken yet, but he was impatient.Just as he was about to touch the end button on the screen, he heard Guajiji yelling from the other side, saying:

"Qin Shen, hurry up and save Da Mao!"

Big hair?

Qin Shen withdrew his finger again and raised his eyebrows. If he understood correctly, the big hair in Mu Zigua's mouth was that idiot Zhou Fumao?What happened to him?Got an enema again?Or go to die by yourself?

No matter which one, Qin Shen felt that it was quite Zhou Fumao's style. With a smile, he sat down on the sofa and put his legs up on the coffee table: "Oh? What's wrong with him?"

"It's hard to say, No. 13 Fenglin Street! Go!" Mu Zigua hung up the phone after shouting.

Qin Shen looked at the phone screen, did not speak, his expression was cold, and the corners of his lips were pursed so that no emotion could be seen.After a while, Qin Shen turned on the phone screen, and it was [-]:[-] Beijing time.

Not too late not too early.

He didn't eat dinner, his stomach was empty, Qin Shen decided to go out to find something to eat, so he went to the porridge casserole on Fenglin Street, and took a look at what that idiot Zhou Fumao was doing.

There were few people on the street, Qin Shen drove unhurriedly, followed the traffic rules lawfully, and waited for every traffic light.He thinks that at this speed, Zhou Fumao's body can be collected, which is not bad, so the Zhou family still owes him a favor.

While waiting for the fourth traffic light, the phone rang again.Qin Shen took a look, and it was that idiot Mu Zigua again.

"Uncle Qin, have you been there? How is Da Mao? Is there any injury?" Guajiji's voice sounded very anxious, but those noises were gone, only the whistling wind.

Qin Shen wondered if he was driving a motorcycle or something, otherwise why the rumors were so loud.

"I haven't arrived yet, I guess I can collect his body when I pass by." Qin Shen said lazily.Before the green light arrived, he leaned on the seat a little bored, tapping on the window with his fingers.

"Fuck! You bitches are so slow!" Gua Jiji yelled anxiously, "Can't you hurry up when he's dead when you go?"

"Really? That's good. Didn't you save food?" Qin Shen said, "You are in a hurry to save yourself, why are you looking for me?"

"..." Mu Zigua forcibly swallowed the swear words that came to his mouth, and told himself in his heart to calm down, after all, Qin Shen is the only one who can get rid of Zhou Fumao now.

"Uncle Qin, I was wrong. Please don't worry about me if you have a lot of people. Can you please raise your hand to save him? Really, I beg you, Uncle Qin. I am really afraid that Da Mao will commit suicide!"

"Suicide?" Qin Shen didn't believe it, did Zhou Fumao look like the kind of person who committed suicide?With his face and personality, he can't do such a thing.

When the green light came on, Qin Shen didn't talk nonsense with Mu Zigua, cut off the phone and ran straight to the destination.After being told by Mu Zigua, he really wanted to see how Zhou Fumao was going to commit suicide. Thinking about the scene, he felt, well, his blood boiled.

13 Fenglin Street.

Despite its elegant and poetic name, it is a motel.After Qin Shen parked the car outside, he walked in slowly.The receptionist at the front desk greeted him warmly and asked him if he wanted a room, a single room or a luxurious double suite.

Qin Shen put his hands on the cabinet and gave her his signature smile.When he came out, he was wearing a white cotton and linen T-shirt, a pair of cropped black pants, and a pair of black leather leisurely shoes on his feet, which were both leisurely and stylish.

The hostess girl was fascinated by Qin Shen's smile, and looked at him with a smirk in a daze.Seeing this, Qin Shen took the opportunity to ask her if someone named Zhou Fumao had come to stay, saying that he was his friend and that he was in a hurry.

My sister checked the records, but found no check-in records for this person.

Things get tricky.

There is only one address and nothing else.Qin Shen didn't know where to find him for a while, so he went out from the hotel, planning to go to the nearby restaurant for something to eat first.

He is not in a hurry, there is time anyway.

However, when Qin Shen just walked out of the hotel, he heard a burst of noise from upstairs, but it was not these that caught his attention, but a somewhat hoarse voice among those noises.It belonged to Zhou Fumao.

Qin Shen looked up, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Fumao, who was standing by the window on the third floor.

He was still wearing the same suit as this morning, but the wig had been removed, leaving his shaggy chicken coop.Half of his body was lying by the window, and he was angrily yelling at the people in the room to get away, or he would jump from there.

Qin Shen looked at him, then at the ground, and calculated in his heart that if Zhou Fumao survived jumping from above, he would at least be half disabled.After imagining the bloody scene, Qin Shen raised his legs and walked inside.

It's all here, so why not go up and join in the fun.

Zhou Fumao made such a fuss, and the receptionist didn't have time to stop him, so they all ran outside to watch.There were also some people gathered in front of the hotel, spectators.

When Qin Shen kicked open the door of that room, Zhou Fumao was being torn from the window by a man and pressed on the floor.After seeing him, Zhou Fumao's eyes flashed a light of surprise, and then he kicked the man over, and ran towards him in a smooth movement.

"Brother, it's great that you're here!" Zhou Han hid behind Qin Shen, exposed half of his head and looked at the man who was still in a half-squatting position, with unstoppable joy in his voice, he said, "I The man is coming, get out of here, or I will kill you!"

man?

Qin Shen's pretty brows frowned, pulled Zhou Han from behind, threw him aside, then lifted his foot, kicked the door shut, walked straight to the luxurious double bed and sat down, crossed his legs and put his hands on the cushion behind him Going up, slightly raising his head, his expression was a little impatient: "Is there any smoke?"

The man was taken aback by his question, and then he actually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Qin Shen.Qin Shen took it with one hand, pulled out three from it, threw one to the man and Zhou Han respectively, held it in his mouth, patted the side by his side, and said to Zhou Han, "Come here and order some for me." .”

Zhou Han, who was holding a cigarette, didn't understand what he was doing, but for the sake of saving himself, he took the lighter beside the bed and went to help him light the cigarette, but he didn't dare to sit down.

After all, Qin Shen's temper and character are also unpredictable.

"Sit down and beat yourself up." Qin Shen grabbed his arm and pressed him down.

His hand was still on Zhou Han's shoulder. Zhou Han looked down, trying to move his butt away silently. He always felt that the man beside him would press the cigarette on him, and he was a little afraid.But Qin Shen's seemingly random movements were nailed in place by Zhou Han, unable to move.

It's so powerful.he thinks.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Qin Shen exhaled a smoke ring and said, his action of holding the cigarette looked very chic and handsome.

"Who are you? What are you meddling with?" Finally the man came back to his senses and yelled at Qin Shen, "Hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise, I'll mess with you too!"

"What? How vulgar." Qin Shen clicked his tongue, narrowed his eyes, stood up, walked up to the man, squatted down, and pressed the cigarette he was carrying on his arm, his voice was a little low, "I'd rather What I hate is you self-righteous idiot. Garbage."

pain!Zhou Han felt pain when he looked at it, not to mention the man who was burned. He even screamed to hit Qin Shen, but before he raised his hand, Qin Shen stepped on the ground with his foot. He looked condescendingly. He, but because his back was turned away, Zhou Han couldn't see his expression, he only heard him say, "Trash, you want to fight me if you're such a wretch, go back to your mother's womb and raise it."

This man is so arrogant.

While complaining about him, Zhou Han felt secretly refreshed. When Qin Shen crushed his feet hard, and the man was crying in pain, he also ran over, gave him a few feet, and cursed: "You idiot, pervert! ! Let you touch your feet, see if I don't trample you to death!"

"..." Qin Shen glanced at him as if looking at trash, his eyes full of disgust.

"Go, idiot." Qin Shen opened the door and walked out.Originally, he thought that something interesting would happen, but he didn't expect this kind of tooth-losing drama. Alas, it's really boring. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have come, wasting time.

Zhou Han followed behind him, looking at his back, hesitant to speak.

"Climb back if you don't want to get in the car." After Qin Shen finished speaking, he opened the car door and got in, ready to start the car and leave.

Zhou Han quickly sat up, he is not stupid, walking back would be deadly.

After getting in the car, Zhou Han stared at Qin Shen's tense side face several times, hesitant to speak.Originally, he was going to go back after he came out of the hospital, but he was penniless, and his whole body was so poor that only his underwear remained.But by coincidence, just as he left the hospital, he ran into the man just now, and he was very excited when he saw Zhou Han.

A sudden brake and ran down from the car, holding his hand and saying that he was a fan, Zhou Han was stunned by his teasing, and wanted to get rid of the man, but the man said he was going to send him home, Zhou Han was shocked. I agreed to listen.But as soon as tm got into the car, he smelled a strange fragrance and passed out. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the hotel, and the old man was taking a shower in the bathroom.

He wanted to escape, but his hands were tied to the head of the bed.Zhou Han knew that he was being deceived, and while scolding himself for being an idiot, he asked the little ant system to contact Gua Jiji for help.But who knew it was Qin Shen who came.

To be honest, Zhou Han really didn't expect that Qin Shen would come to save him. When he thought about the little things that happened between them, he felt that it was going to be over. What's more, he was the male protagonist who was dressed like a beast!

Ahhh!Lord!Any idea what this means?It was him who represented that he wanted to break the bend!

Alas, this goddamn shit luck!

"Have hemorrhoids?" Qin Shen glanced at him sideways.

"You just got hemorrhoids!" Zhou Han glared at him, and then sat peacefully without moving.

Qin Shen parked the car next to a porridge casserole. He was hungry, and the purpose of coming out was to eat.Just as he was about to get off the car, Zhou Han stopped him, his face was half hidden in the astigmatism of the street lamp, a little blurry, his voice was also blown in the wind, but Qin Shen, who had excellent hearing, still heard it.

"Thank you," he said.

"Thank you so much." Qin Shen said, putting his hands on the roof of the car, bending over slightly, with half of his head in the car, the corner of his left mouth slightly raised, half a smile, "Why don't you promise me with your body? Little cutie .”