prince meets king

"Duan Rong!" Gu Donglin's pupils tightened.As soon as the voice fell, Duan Rong on the other side trembled violently compared to the knife, quickly controlled the excessive voice, opened his hands and walked towards him slowly, "Rongrong... put the knife down, okay?"

Duan Rong choked with sobs: "It's only now that you think of me?"

Gu Donglin looked sincere, "Rongrong, don't get me wrong, I just returned, I think what you said is very reasonable, this time I was wrong, and I won't do it again in the future—Rongrong, think carefully before you do it." Thinking about it, it’s really cheap for you to cut it off with a knife. I don’t know which vixen! I am young and vigorous, and I became a widower all of a sudden, right? You owe it to me to die! Even if I don’t die, I will be half disabled. Once you fall down and lie on the bed all day long, you can’t control where I’m going, can you? What if I don’t come back to see you, what will you do? It’s such a disadvantage, don’t Do it! What's more, you have to play the piano, look at the Steinway behind you!"

Duan Rong was directly stabbed in two dead spots, and raised his head to look at him in distress. Although he still didn't let go of the knife, it was obvious that he was not trembling.

Gu Donglin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, said sorry, and carefully stepped forward to hug him gently, "My husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I always use the purpose to measure the right and wrong of things, and I feel that as long as the purpose is good, everything There is no problem; but I ignored that the behavior itself may be a statement, because I ignored the dimension of act... I will not do things you don’t like in the future, even if I have the best original intentions, okay? I will depend on you, okay?"

As he spoke, he slowly opened his stiff fingers, snatched the fruit knife, and put it on the coffee table with a thud, then wrapped his arms around his waist in relief, and buried himself in his arms.

Duan Rong was hugged by him, like a wooden man, with cold sweat streaming down one by one, and looked at him almost blankly: "You are always like this...no matter what I do, I can't change you, not at all. You don't I will be happy because of my achievements, and I will not be angry because I did something wrong. We are together, you are fine, but you look cold... Gu Donglin, do you know? You never said Just say I love you."

"I love you!" Gu Donglin quickly said, "Just now you scared me to death!"

He raised his head as he spoke, tears streaming down his face.

Duan Rong froze for a moment, looked at his crying face, suddenly held his breath, then bent down to cover his stomach with a pale face.Gu Donglin was taken aback again, thinking that he had stabbed himself just now, and was busy touching his clothes, but there was cold sweat, but no blood: "What's wrong?"

Duan Rong vaguely said that his stomach hurts.

Duan Rong's stomach is not very good, since he met him, he has taken good care of him, not to the point of casual seizures.Gu Donglin guessed that he was overly nervous, hugged and coaxed him to the bed, fed him hot water and pressed his belly, all of which relieved the stomach cramps a bit.Gu Donglin thought about it while fetching hot water, poured him two sleeping pills, and then leaned against the bed and held his head in his arms: "Go to sleep first, I'll be right here, okay? I'm not going anywhere If you don’t go, I’ll be with you alone, and I’ll be with you forever.”

Duan Rong took his hand and didn't speak.

Gu Donglin took out his mobile phone and briefly hung up on the family doctor.

"The doctor will be here soon, you go to sleep first, and I will call you later, okay? I love you, I love you alone, don't think about it, or I will be sad..." Gu Donglin said and kissed him , "I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Duan Rong quickly closed his eyes wearily.Gu Donglin helped him twist the corners of his back, walked up and down the room, and Gu Zi was grading the test papers under the lamp, making some rattling sounds.Soon, the breathing of the person on the bed became steady.

The family doctor arrived in two hours.Gu Donglin saw the car in the window, so he went downstairs early to open the door for him.The doctor wore a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, half of his face was covered, and he held a small medicine box with a serious expression. He looked like a Korean who had stayed in Japan for a long time.As soon as he entered the door, he turned his head and looked for Duan Rong everywhere. Gu Donglin asked him with a smile, "What would Mr. Song drink? Tea, coffee, or red wine?"

The doctor said that it was important to do business, and he was about to walk to the second floor.

Gu Donglin shushed: "Old problem, there's nothing wrong with it, I'm asleep now." He led him to the small living room, closed the sliding door, "Sit, Mr. Song. It seems that my husband usually doesn't go to the hospital when he has a headache. I entrust you with everything, last time I had a little cold and I bothered you to hang up the water—has Mr. Song been the family doctor of the Duan family for a long time?"

The doctor hummed absently. He was obviously very impatient and didn't want to sit down at all, but Gu Donglin's identity as the second young lady is there. The truth of making money is never to disobey the person who gives you money. There is no way to shirk it, so I have to sit down: "Mr. Duan What's the situation?"

Gu Donglin put a glass of wine in front of him, then sat down with his legs crossed opposite him: "It's nothing, it's just an old problem, a trivial matter. I invite Mr. Song to come, mainly to ask Mr. Song if he can give me some help: I want to get some medicines and simple medical devices, such as imipramine, sertraline, LSD, diazepam for injection, and syringes. Can Mr. Song provide them? By the way, let me take a look My husband's medical records."

The doctor's hand to grab the wine glass stopped in mid-air, frightened, and stared at him blankly.

"Is there any problem?" Gu Donglin asked with a smile.

He became vigilant all of a sudden, as if the hairs all over his body exploded: "What's the use of this? This is not something that just anyone can use!"

"I understand, I will control the dosage very carefully." Gu Donglin put his hands in front of his body and said sincerely, "At most intramuscular injection, not intravenous injection."

Looking at his determined eyes, the doctor didn't know what to do, but shook his head resolutely.

"I told you, my husband has an old problem." Gu Donglin stopped laughing and said word by word, "Or does Mr. Song think that my husband doesn't need treatment?"

The doctor insisted on seeing Duan Rong: "I don't understand what you are talking about. As I said, these psychotropic drugs cannot be prescribed to you casually, nor can you give Mr. Duan casually. Mr. Duan always healthy..."

Gu Donglin nodded, "Wait a minute." He went upstairs by himself, came down after 3 minutes, put a certificate on the table, and pushed it over, "Although I was not born as a medical student, I am certified by WMECC anyway. Hypnotist, you can trust me."

The doctor was frightened again: "Aren't you, aren't you a university teacher?..."

Gu Donglin understated: "I specialized in Nietzsche when I was a graduate student in Germany."

Seeing him still bewildered, he kindly explained: "Freud is just Nietzsche."

Seeing that he still looked confused, he said to himself: "My husband has always been violent. Since we established our relationship in November this year, he has become very negative and depressed, and he is easily agitated by small things. I thought it was due to his personality. But just an hour ago he just tried to commit suicide, and I realized that my husband was not like this when he first met me. Even if he had no history of mental illness, I thought I should take him to have one Check it all out. If you don't think you're up to the job, or can't keep family members informed, I think I'll just nibble on some dry batteries for my husband when he's sick, and try his luck at someone else. What do you think? "

The doctor pushed his glasses and looked at him pretending to be calm: "I still don't know what you're talking about. If Mr. Duan has a mental illness, I'm sorry, and I will try my best to help treat it, but you only have one The certificate needs to be..."

"So I want to see his medical records. Sooner or later." Gu Donglin kept a decent smile.

The doctor withdrew his gaze, jumped up suddenly and said he was going outside to borrow a phone.Gu Donglin followed him out, and took the phone in the middle of his speech: "Hi, uncle."

Duan Ke didn't speak on that side.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Gu Donglin smiled, "But I don't care. Anyway, as soon as Duan Rong falls asleep, she will tell me naturally. Believe me, it won't take much time. I'm just afraid that your brother will seek life and death again."

Duan Ke pondered for a while: "What happened to him?"

"Cut the pulse." Gu Donglin said coldly. "Blocked by me."

Duan Ke sighed: "Really?"

"The best treatment for mental illness is not in the physical sense, but in the psychological sense. You probably have an idea? This requires enough trust between the doctor and the patient. Generally speaking, it takes about a year It takes a lot of time to cultivate, but for me, it's very easy - just put Duan Rong in my arms. What do you think? I don't need to charge."

The other side sighed.

"I want to see his medical history. And all the stories that led to the first stress." Gu Donglin leaned against the window and squeezed his phone calmly, "You can start talking."

……

Just as he put down Duan Ke's call, his own cell phone rang, and it was Xie Yuan: "Come here now." Xie Yuan's voice was a little anxious, "Follow me into the palace."

Gu Donglin frowned, "What's going on?"

Xie Yuandao wants to mention a general, grab it!I'm waiting for you in the hospital, come here quickly!

Gu Donglin scolded me, put on his clothes quickly, turned around and glanced at the door of the master bedroom upstairs, thought for a while, wrote a note and stuffed it under Duan Rong's pillow.

After dressing up, he came out and asked the doctor to watch him carefully tonight, and when he asked, he said that he had followed his senior brother into the palace.At this time, the doctor was completely light-hearted. He saw him driving with the key and teased him: "Mr. Gu is so good, how can he drive like an airplane? Do you want me to be the driver?"

Gu Donglin opened the car door calmly: "That's because I can fly a plane. Just take care of him."

After speaking, he bowed down to Fan Yu and left like flying a plane, and changed to Xie Yuan's old broken car under the hospital.His car has a military plate and a pass.After a while, Xie Yuan got down and sat in the co-pilot, "What's the matter? You're not in a good mood—get up!"

Gu Donglin said that the one at home was sick.

Xie Yuan was wearing a safety belt: "What disease?"

Gu Donglin said lightly that it was probably depression, and we had to wait for the details.

"Then what are you going to do? Change it?"

"Cure it!" Gu Donglin gave him a strange look, "It's not a terminal illness. Noproblem."

Xie Yuan echoed with a sound of godfather.

"By the way, who will accompany Xiaoya today?"

"Contracted to Comrade Lu."

The little deer in the ward sneezed solidly, not only woke himself up, but also shocked Zhonggong, and suddenly pulled the bed sheet and yelled, revealing his white legs underneath.The little deer was so frightened that he quickly stopped on the chair like a bird, and turned his face away: "This girl, no, this eldest sister...you, can you cover a little, we are lonely...I am a young hero , I want to be a hero in the future, you can't ruin my innocence..."

Zhonggong pinched his arm slightly: "Quick...quick! The amniotic fluid... the amniotic fluid has broken..."

"How can the water be broken? How can the water be broken? Even if the water can be broken, how can the sheep be broken! This elder sister, what nonsense are you talking about..." The young boy shorted the whole line with his head blushing, and was finally pinched After the next piece of skin came, he rushed out the door and met the doctor on duty who was attracted by the shouting.Later, the ward was in a mess, about to prepare for the delivery. Lu Ming waved his hands as if nothing happened. The nurse wanted to carry the middle palace to the operating table, but he didn't intervene. Don't look at it", she was despised at first, and then deeply sympathized: "Is this girl almost thirty?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Why does her husband look like a junior high school student? His brain doesn't seem to be very good..."

"Yeah yeah!!"

While talking, she handed him a pen and paper, and asked him to protect the children and adults.

Lu Ming grabbed the ballpoint pen in a daze: "I don't know how to write this! Do you have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!... Either draw or draw!"

"Protect the adults or protect the children!" The nurse couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled that Lu Ming confusedly chose a name and signed it. When he called Xie Yuan with the mobile phone around his neck, he still had lingering fears: "That big sister gave birth... these big sisters It's all so scary..."

The two men on the opposite side happily told him not to press it and wait for the news.

After a while, a man came rushing in from the end of the corridor, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he must have looked very elite and reserved, but now he was more wild.Seeing Lu Ming, he turned around and ran to the inpatient department, and came back after a while: "You...your wife gave birth there?"

"That big sister is not a bitch." Lu Ming seriously showed him the phone screen, with Xie Yuan in big characters on it, "Here is the bitch. Bitter, hurry up, make a noise."

Xie Yuan scolded you a little bastard.

Lu Ming carefully pressed the phone back to his chest to protect it, with a face of "you understand, the eldest sister in my slut is much cuter, and she can be big and small, and it's amazing to be able to get into such a small box, hahaha" .

The elite man wiped his face and sat down beside him.

"Why are you squeezing me?" Lu Ming was displeased, thinking that I am a young hero, and I will be a hero in the future, you dare to come within ten feet of me, how courageous you are.

The elite man held his forehead: "My wife gave birth inside."

"Huh?" Lu Ming was displeased, "Nonsense. They all said she was my wife, and I signed the autograph. The eldest sister hugged me and cried and said she wanted to marry me." It means where are you? out of nowhere.

Duan Ke clicked his tongue and didn't talk to him in annoyance.

This happened very quickly, and the doctor came out within 10 minutes, and took off the mask: "Which of you two is the father?"

The elite man was overjoyed: "I am I am! So smooth!"

"It went well," the doctor said in silence. "It's just a stillbirth. We tried our best."

As he spoke, he asked the nurse to take the child out, "Dad will confirm it, and then sign a death certificate."

In the delivery room, Zhong Gong, who had just given birth, still had the energy to yell heart-piercingly: "Duan Ke, you old bastard!"

Faced with such a magical sound penetrating his brain, coupled with the visual impact of the flesh and blood buns, the young master of the high-quality elite of the Duan family could not stand firmly while leaning on the wall.

Behind him, Lu Ming pushed the weak man aside, "What? He's dead? Nonsense. I think this little friend's bad luck caused his dantian to stagnate... It's easy to say!" With a flick, the nurse's hand poked the stillborn fetus a few times, and then the palm of the hand was glowing red, and then it covered it...

The nurse screamed in fright and threw the child away. Duan Ke hurriedly calculated the parabola and took the meat bun into his hand. For a moment, he wanted to throw it away. Fortunately, the eldest son of the Duan family still has the brilliance of a father's love like a mountain.On the other side, Lu Ming's moves were like lightning, and he hummed and continued to work.

Doctors and nurses watched the special effects of martial arts movies outside the operating room, so scared that their parents didn't even know each other.

Lu Ming held the baby upside down for a long time, and finally slapped him hard on the back. The baby coughed up a ball of black blood and actually burst into tears.Lu Ming retreated, pretending to be tired, and said generously, "You don't have to thank me, I'm a young hero, and I'm going to be a hero in the future. Just remember to be a hero in the future, and go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect every year." Donate some incense money..."

Duan Kezao rushed into the operating room with the child in his arms and went to see Zhonggong...

Lu Ming was not happy, clicked his tongue, and turned his eyes to the doctor and nurse: "You quack doctors are killing people..."

"You, you, you, you..." The two of them were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak, and they ran away quickly, calling the security guards to catch the monster, leaving Shaoxia alone in a rage.

On the opposite side, Xie Yuan has been scolding him as a little bastard since the beginning, and now he asked him how the child is, whether he is wearing a handle, how is the middle palace, and asked him to turn on the speakerphone, so that he could scold that irresponsible old bastard hard.Just as Duan Ke was kicked out by the weak Zhonggong, he belatedly thanked the young hero, and even wanted to thank the young hero, but he heard his sister-in-law's voice from the opposite side: "Not good. The brakes are out of order." .”

Immediately afterwards, he was heard yelling: "Get down!" Almost at the same time, a gunshot!

After the violent crash of the overturned car, only the beeping busy tone remained.

The young man held the phone, squinted his big round eyes, and took a long time to slap it twice: "What's wrong? Hey! Hey! Hey, hey! Die Duanxiu, did you hang up? I'll pay you back I didn’t hang you!” Then he frowned and held Brick 5, not knowing what to do.The young hero struggled for a while, and finally put the phone in his mouth and bit it to see if he could force it to spit out the little bitch...

Duan Ke hugged the crying Roubaozi, already frightened into a human face again.