Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

The infusion room of the First Affiliated Hospital of University B had many single rooms separated from it. After Zhuo Wen entered the door, seeing that Xu Hanchang hadn't come in, he strolled for a while with his hands behind his back in the narrow corridor.

You have to wait for the impulse to subside before going in for an injection, otherwise you will definitely be kicked out by the nurse as a pervert.

Taking advantage of this time, Xu Hanchang was not around, so he called his secretary.

"Well, I see."

"Buy that land."

"Buy them all, including those that have already started bidding. You won't lose money. I know it in my heart. Just do as I say."

The secretary hung up the phone, thinking about whether he should find a headhunting company as soon as possible, always feeling that the status of the major shareholder and boss is not right recently, and the group may end if it continues like this.

The little nurse on duty had been busy all night, and only when she saw Zhuo Wen knocking on the door came in did she feel that the night shift was worthwhile.

"Take off your pants and lie down on the table over there."

Xu Hanchang waited patiently for Zhuo Wen, during which time he called his grandfather.

"Grandpa, he's fine, don't worry. I won't go back at night. The hospital is close to where I live, so I'll go home." He leaned against the wall, because his relationship with Zhuo Wen was exposed in this situation, it was quite a bit I don't know how to face my grandfather, I am very embarrassed.

This is what Zhuo Wen saw when he limped out.

"Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen came out holding a cotton ball, and stood obediently in front of him.

"Hey." Xu Hanchang agreed, and stuffed the hung up phone into his pocket, "Are you done?"

Zhuo Wen nodded and showed him the cotton ball in his hand: "Yes."

Xu Hanchang subconsciously wanted to take it over for a closer look, but Zhuo Wen casually shook it in front of his eyes and threw it into the trash can next to him: "It's stained with my blood, it's so dirty, Brother Xu, don't look at it."

He was sure that Xu Hanchang had seen the blood, and confidently thought that he would feel distressed, so he could go to his house to live.

As a result, Xu Hanchang stared at him very seriously: "Zhuo Wen."

"Cotton balls stained with blood are medical waste and should be thrown into the yellow trash can." Xu Hanchang bent down to pick out the cotton balls from the trash can full of dirty things, threw them into the medical trash can not far away, and pressed the He took a look at the hand sanitizer next to him and said earnestly, "It's inconvenient for you just after the injection this time. I'll throw it away for you. You have to remember it next time."

Zhuo Wen said numbly, "Oh."

Xu Hanchang was surprised to find that Zhuo Wen's eye circles turned red.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Hanchang was at a loss, and hurriedly slapped his arms a few times to dry off the disinfectant on his hands, "I don't mean anything else, am I being too aggressive, I apologize to you."

"No, Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen suddenly embraced Xu Hanchang, "My butt hurts so much."

Xu Hanchang was strangled into Zhuo Wen's arms, the hairs all over his body were about to stand up, but he still endured the desire to break free and patted him on the back comfortingly.

"I'm so grown up and still afraid of injections. Let me tell you what's good about you." A little girl happened to be receiving an injection, and accompanied by her mother holding an infusion bag, passed by the two of them, looking like she had just returned from the toilet.Xu Hanchang pointed to the little girl and said, "Look, the little girl didn't cry when she came out."

Zhuo Wen didn't even look at it, hugged Xu Hanchang and said in a soft voice: "She wanted to cry just now, but she has her mother coaxing her, so it won't hurt anymore."

Xu Hanchang said helplessly: "Okay, then don't you just blow it off and it won't hurt?"

After speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he struggled to get away from Zhuo Wen, glaring at him: "Fuck, how dare you play a hooligan!"

The place where Zhuo Wen received the injection was on his buttocks, blow blow? !What are you blowing!

"I didn't say, Brother Xu, you want to brag to me yourself." Zhuo Wen was very aggrieved. He did have this intention, but he didn't make it clear. It could only be regarded as taking advantage of it.

Who made Xu Hanchang tease him like that just now.

"Really?" Xu Hanchang looked at him vigilantly, and did not easily believe his nonsense.

"Really." Zhuo Wen was very frank and honest, "Brother Xu just said that I would give me a kiss just now, is that true?"

Xu Hanchang hesitated, and experienced a frightening life and death. Although there was no danger, it still made him feel the fear of being lost forever.

He's going to have PTSD about waiting outside the operating room.

Zhuo Wen saw that he was struggling in his heart, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Brother Xu, I was joking with you." Zhuo Wen took a step back in a reasonable manner, and said with a bit of self-deprecation, "The tetanus is for my own benefit, and I am not a three-year-old child. If I use this to bargain with you again, I will It’s too ignorant of flattery.”

He looked down at his watch and said to Xu Hanchang: "It's getting late, I'll take a taxi to take you back."

After he said that, Xu Hanchang felt more and more guilty.

In two years, the damage of that year has actually faded.

He, Xu Hanchang, is upright, and there is no shadow that he can't get out of.

Zhuo Wen, who hurt him, was also the only person he ever loved. This is a fact that no one can change.

During the two years of separation, at the very beginning, he also thought a lot.

He felt guilty, but obviously the hatred was not enough to last for so long.

Stabbing a knife at each other was not a pleasure, and trampling on Zhuo Wen's overtures after the reunion made him feel uncomfortable too, as if he had trampled on himself two years ago and smashed it under his feet.

In any case, if Zhuo Wen hadn't protected him tonight, he might have been the one who needed a needle for a tetanus.

He couldn't believe what Zhuo Wen said before.

Once bitten, twice shy.He didn't want to suffer that kind of heart-wrenching pain again, and he was not interested in and grateful for those sweets who were used as bait.

But Zhuo Wen was the first person who could subconsciously protect himself in such a critical moment.

That kind of mood is probably the same as my heart to protect my grandfather.

Xu Hanchang thought about it for a while, and felt that he was too cruel to Zhuo Wen.

He looked at Zhuo Wen's lost look, his bandaged head and slightly messy clothes, and felt sad for him.

"That..." He grabbed Zhuo Wen's sleeve and whispered, "It won't work here."

Zhuo Wen knew why and asked, "Why not, brother Xu."

His eyes are clear and pure, as pure as a newborn baby, without knowing/desiring anything.

Xu Hanchang blushed and whispered two words.

"What, Brother Xu, speak up." Zhuo Wen tried his best to conceal his inner excitement, and crawled in the grass like a lion before hunting.

Xu Hanchang's unknowing jerkyness and frankness are the best aphrodisiac, which can always lure his soul to show its fangs.

The culprit, however, never knew this, and angrily complained about Zhuo Wen's stupidity, leaned close to his ear, and said, "I'll kiss you when I go back, that's fine!"