Dip in fire

"I'm sorry, a patient with severe hemoptysis suddenly came. I have been busy until now... I just finished asking for you." Yan Jianghe didn't call until evening.

The last sentence made Zhong Ning's ears twitch.Zhong Ning paused, and asked casually, "Aren't you taking a day off today? Are you in the hospital this afternoon? Don't tell me earlier in the hospital."

"It's hard to say." Yan Jianghe sighed, "You won't come to get medicine in the hospital, it's just a matter of business."

Zhong Ning was sitting in his bedroom, and a window was opened in the kitchen and living room for ventilation.The turbulent wind of the cold winter should not be underestimated. After just a while, Zhong Ning's feet were frozen to the ground.

"Don't mention rotating vacations to me." Yan Jianghe said helplessly, "Doctors don't have rotating vacations."

"That's right. Dr. Yan worked hard." Zhong Ning got off the bed and was about to close the window of the living room.

"Okay, I have to be busy. I won't talk nonsense with you. Let me tell you about the situation first." Yan Jianghe said.

Zhong Ning had already walked to the window, and the cold air rushed towards him. Zhong Ning closed the window hard, and the cold air was cut off again.

Yan Jianghe: "The person you want to ask, the expert number he hung up, Director Fang personally showed it to him today. It's nothing serious for now."

Zhong Ning stared at the window glass and found a speck of mud on the glass: "Temporary?"

"Well, for the time being. I gave him a bottle for a few days. It's nothing this time, but it won't be necessarily the case in the future."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Ning's chest suddenly became empty for a moment, as if his heart suddenly disappeared, and suddenly grew back again.

Yan Jianghe said angrily: "He is the one who has been punished by himself. As doctors, it is this kind of patient that annoys us the most."

Yan Jianghe: "When I was young, I was not afraid of death, and I didn't cherish my body at all. If things go on like this for a long time, one day I will die."

Yan Jianghe: "He has a stomach ulcer, and he doesn't pay attention to his diet, plus this flu..."

Zhong Ning held his mobile phone, listening to Yan Jianghe scolding Zhang Weilan expressionlessly.His eyes staggered from the spot of mud and stared into the dark night.He lives on a high floor, and he can see far away, and there are lights in his eyes.

"He was scolded by Director Fang." Yan Jianghe smacked his lips, "I said that was my friend, I asked about the situation. Director Fang even gave me a scolding when he heard that I knew him... "

"I'm sorry." Zhong Ning sighed, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time. Go to the bar for a drink if you have time, and you don't need to pay for it."

"Then you have to be free..." Yan Jiang Hetouda was really exhausted by the profession of "doctor".

Zhong Ning smiled faintly, but the corners of his mouth did not move.

Yan Jianghe paused for a while, then suddenly said: "Zhong Ning, you..."

"Ok?"

"It's okay." Yan Jianghe didn't bother to say.

He knew that Zhong Ning was drunk last night, and he also understood the reason.How can Yan Jiang feel where Zhong Ning's illness is, but for this kind of thing, it's fine if grown men bump into each other, there's really no need to take it seriously.

Yan Jianghe just smiled: "Wait until I'm free, go have a drink or two, and have a barbecue next time?"

"Okay." Zhong Ning said.

The hanging bottle is the most annoying thing.Two bottles were injected into the blood vessels, and one mouth was full of bitterness, and no taste could be sucked.

Zhang Weilan went back to the hotel to drink millet porridge, which was so delicious that even his tongue felt astringent.

Xiao Huan received the registration form from Zhang Weilan, but she still refused to stop, and intensified, asking him to take a takeaway porridge bowl.

Zhang Weilan was so annoyed that her head hurt, and secretly complained about what happened to the little girl?The problem is really getting used to her, but she can no longer be left alone.

So Zhang Weilan ignored Xiaohuan and sent her a message directly, telling her to go to bed early.

Xiao Huan: "..."

Being a brother is very boring, and he doesn't think about the little girl's teenage heart at all.But it's true, Zhang Weilan, a heartless and boring gourd, never cared whether other people's hearts were held or hung up.Whoever fell in love with him in this life would be unlucky for Geer, and he should only be worried about.

A bowl of porridge Zhang Weilan only slipped down a little bit, and when he finished packing and threw it away, he thought: "Fortunately, Xiao Huan didn't let Xiao Huan take pictures for her, otherwise I won't be able to survive tonight."

It was nightfall and Zhang Weilan had a low-grade fever, so he didn't take a bath. After washing up briefly, he went to bed and lay down.

Taking advantage of the warm bedside lamp, Zhang Weilan held the mobile phone in his hand, and rubbed the screen of the mobile phone with his thumb.

Zhong Ning politely rejected him.He can see it.It's not Zhong Ning's problem, it's his problem.Zhang Weilan couldn't figure it out - what would it be like for Zhong Ning if he suddenly appeared?

Zhang Weilan didn't dare to have extravagant hopes, she hoped that Zhong Ning would see him just like she saw Zhong Ning, full of ups and downs, and go crazy with joy.This is impossible, back then... when he left, he undoubtedly stabbed Zhong Ning severely.

Does Zhong Ning still hate him?Still blame him?

Zhang Weilan read Zhong Ning's rejecting text message again. ——That word and sentence can't pick out the slightest flaw, completely "social person" style, polite and alienated.

Or.What's more reasonable is that—more than eight years have passed, Zhong Ning has long since forgotten about him as a heartless person, and has long since let go of him. It is just polite to ask about his illness.Even, Zhong Ning already had someone else beside him.

Zhong Ning has a good temper and rarely cared about anything since he was a child.If... Zhang Weilan put the phone next to the pillow, he didn't know what to do this time - he was afraid that Zhong Ning would not forgive him, and even more afraid that Zhong Ning would forgive him.

Zhang Weilan wanted to send another message to Zhong Ning, wanted to talk to him again, but right now she didn't know what to say or how to say it.

The stagnant water has been dead for too long, and a weak ripple can choke people, let alone come alive and create waves.

Time is really unforgiving.It is not only the skin of the body that is unforgiving, but also the heart.

Zhang Weilan raised her head, closed her eyes, and sighed heavily.

He had just finished sighing when the cell phone next to his ear rang suddenly.Zhang Weilan came over to take a look. It was his immediate boss, the senior of the graduate student and the owner of the company.

"Brother Chi." Zhang Weilan answered the phone.

Chi Zicheng on the opposite side clicked his tongue: "Wei Lan, why are you hoarse? Are you still sick?"

"It's really not good." The two words made her throat feel uncomfortable, and Zhang Weilan couldn't help coughing a few more times.

"I asked you two days ago, didn't you agree that it's almost done... You're going to finish your sick leave..." Chi Zicheng asked helplessly, "Have you gone to your hometown again?"

"Yes." Zhang Weilan smiled, "How do you know?"

"Do you need to know?" Chi Zicheng said, "The company is usually busy, and there are not many holidays on May [-]th. There are only a few days throughout the year. When have you been free in the past two years? Didn't you go north? It's not enough to go back and forth. Tossing..."

Zhang Weilan smiled again, but said nothing.

Chi Zicheng and Zhang Weilan have known each other for a long time. Apart from being partners in business, they also have a good friendship in private. Especially since they graduated from a school, they get along very close.

Over the years, Chi Zicheng can understand a little bit, for example, Zhang Weilan has a first love in his hometown that he never forgets.Because of this first love, there is no one around him. There are so many beautiful girls in school who put smiles on his face, and there are many opportunities in the business field, but he is stubborn and doesn't look at it halfway.

No matter how beautiful the falling flowers are, they will be smashed to the bottom by the running water.

Chi Zicheng had no choice but to say to Zhang Weilan, "Why don't I give you a few more days off. But you must come back before the end of the year... the end of the year, the company has too many things to do, and there are a few projects It really can't do without you."

Zhang Weilan pondered for a while: "No, just follow what was agreed at the beginning, and I will go back in three days. But after work is done, I want to take annual leave in advance."

"It's the opposite." Chi Zicheng is a conscientious boss, so he couldn't help but worry, "But are you in good health? In fact, it's okay to come back two days later."

"It's okay." Zhang Weilan said, "I got an injection here, and I'm recovering quickly. Don't worry."

"...Anyway, you have some doubts in your mind. If you can't hold on anymore, hurry up and say, I don't want to send you to the hospital." Chi Zicheng said bitterly.

It should be that Zhang Weilan had poked a similar basket before, which made Chi Zicheng grieve.

"Yeah." Zhang Weilan turned his head to look out the window, it was pitch black outside, and his eyes were too dark, "Brother Chi, I want to talk to you about something."

"Huh? What's the matter, tell me."

Zhang Weilan: "Didn't we plan to expand to the north next year?"

"Yes. There is such a plan. Your hometown has developed well in the past few years, and there are several new companies that are suitable for cooperation. The company is now bigger and slowly gaining a foothold. It plans to expand the market to the north."

Chi Zicheng: "Didn't you say you were considering going back then?"

"Well. Don't think about it now." Zhang Weilan said, "Brother Chi, just do me a favor and count me in the north."

"Hmm..." Chi Zicheng was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't too surprised, "Have you figured it out? We've never done the northern market before, and it might not be so easy to start from scratch."

"It's nothing." Zhang Weilan said lightly.

Chi Zicheng was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Then we'll talk about it in detail when you come back."

"it is good."

The two discussed some business matters briefly, and before hanging up the phone, Chi Zicheng said, "Wei Lan, I already knew that you can't stay in the south."

Zhang Weilan didn't speak.

He can't stay in the south.In the past, in the north, in the land where he was born, he couldn't stay still.From south to north, he has always been the one who was driven away.

this time.This time, no matter what devils and snakes drive him away, he will not leave.

Because he finally found it again, the priceless treasure that once belonged to him, the more lonely and far away it is, the more precious it is - Zhong Ning is there, and he wants to go after his body is broken.Even if all the joy was in vain, even if Zhong Ning couldn't accommodate him anymore, he would die a worthy death.

Even if there is no chance, at least let him get closer, at least... let him sneak a few more glances.Just look at it.

For the next three days, Zhang Weilan did not contact Zhong Ning again.He himself was very sick, and Zhong Ning had just rejected him. Due to the longer plan, it is not good to force him to see Zhong Ning now, if he is not careful, it will backfire.

But Zhong Ning tried to calm down, but fell into hysteria, and everything was wrong.

On the weekend, Azure was very busy, and Xu Huai wished he could grow superhuman.Boss Zhong is fine, nestling in the office sofa facing Dongyang, squinting his eyes.

Zhong Ning brushed his hair, squinted at the mobile phone on the table, and felt that he had been bewitched by an evil spirit.

He always thinks about it—especially about Zhang Weilan's body.Yan Jianghe's mouth was wide open, and he was very good at cursing people. He still remembers how Yan Jianghe scolded Zhang Weilan.

What are "following a child to find a crime", "being young and not afraid of death", "one day will be finished"...

"Bastard." Zhong Ning cursed in a low voice, "How much do you want to annoy me..."

People don't think about it.Just as Zhong Ning finished chatting, the phone on the table vibrated twice.Zhong Ning touched it and took a look...

Zhang Weilan, the bastard who should have died a long time ago, sent him a message again by cheating his corpse.

"Zhong Ning, I'm going back to the south to handle the work at the end of the year. I'll be back before the year. You should spare some time then. Just have time for a meal. I invite you."

Zhong Ning almost dropped the phone.

He said he was busy at the end of the year, and Zhang Weilan actually gave him this set.

"It seems that this meal can't be done without an invitation." Zhong Ning stared at him, suddenly he couldn't make up his mind.

He knows exactly what Zhang Weilan is.Cruel-hearted, thin-faced, what he likes the most is to pile crosses on his back, a large bundle, and then straighten up staggeringly. He has swallowed a stomach full of blood, but he can still pose to you. Face.

Zhong Ning didn't expect to post it stubbornly like this, begging for nothing to "treat me to dinner".Not to mention that the knot between them cannot be untied at all.

Zhong Ning closed his eyes, and went to read "I'll be back" posted by Zhang Weilan.

If you don't come back, you can't report it?

"I will never come back in my life."

Thinking of this breaking sentence again, Zhong Ning's heart skipped a beat, like a slap over a five-flavor bottle, the feeling was especially unbearable.

Fortunately, Xu Huai opened the door to the office, and Zhong Ning threw the phone on the sofa, and at the same time hid the broken bottle of five flavors in his heart.

"I'm exhausted." Xu Huai came over and sat down, pouring a glass of water to drink.

"There are quite a lot of people today." Zhong Ning said.

Xu Huai glanced at Zhong Ning, curled his lips and said, "I know there are so many people, why don't you go down to help?"

"Isn't the boss just paying the wages?" Zhong Ning smiled shamelessly.

Xu Huai just felt that he deserved a beating.

"Hey, that's right. Yang Jian will return to China at the end of this year, and he will be back in a few days." Xu Huai said, "You never go to class reunions, so we still have to get together?"

Zhong Ning also poured himself a glass of water, and he picked up the water glass: "Well, that's fine, then find a restaurant to eat."

"Then what." Xu Huai hesitated for a moment, but said anyway, "Yang Jian asked about Zhang Weilan again."

Zhong Ning's hand paused, and the mouth of the cup rested on his lips.

After graduating, Yang Jian stayed abroad to work, and in the past few years, he has been doing well, but he doesn't return to China very often. He usually comes back every two years, so that he can get together at the end of the year.

When I was studying, I added Zhang Weilan and Qiu Liang, the five of them were the strongest.Last year, Qiu Liang got married, and his family moved out of town. They didn't come back during the Chinese New Year, but they still kept in touch with each other.Only Zhang Weilan could not be contacted, Yang Jian was quite regretful.

"But I didn't say it." Xu Huai looked at Zhong Ning, "I just said that Zhang Weilan has been a dragon all these years and has been unable to find anyone."

Xu Huai: "Then we both scolded Zhang Weilan for being heartless, saying that if he comes back one day..."

"Isn't this back?" Zhong Ning raised his wrist slightly and took a sip of water.

After drinking, he put down the water glass and looked at Xu Huai: "Zhang Weilan's phone number is in my phone."