The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

The rain was so heavy that Shen Qingchuan hailed a rickshaw at the entrance of the alley.

"Go to the hospital." Shen Qingchuan helped Leng Qiudu get into the rickshaw, and said to the driver.

The rain crackled on the hood of the car, and the coachman wiped the rain, and stepped on the small puddles on the road with his soaked cloth shoes.

Leng Qiudu rested his head on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder, he really didn't have much strength.

Shen Qingchuan's shirt was soaked in a large area, and it was tightly attached to the skin. It was somewhat transparent and the skin color underneath could be seen, and the black hair was still dripping. He stretched out his hand and touched Leng Qiudu's forehead, it was too hot. The temperature was higher than before, and the voice pierced through the rain, saying loudly, "Master, please run faster."

Shen Qingchuan adjusted his posture, put his arms around Leng Qiudu's shoulders, and supported him, making him lean more comfortably.

The breath Leng Qiudu exhaled was much hotter than ordinary people, his whole body was hot, but he felt a little cold, only the arms of the young man next to him were warmer, the heavy rain outside was like a huge curtain, isolating the noise on the street Voice.

It was raining heavily, and we were so close together that we could only hear the breathing of the two of them, as well as his heartbeat.

Xie He Hospital.

There are a lot of people coming to see the doctor today. Several Ford cars and even military vehicles are parked at the entrance of the hospital.

A few white-clothed nurses pushed an emergency bed and ran, shouting, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The adjutant in the green military uniform next to him had a serious face, and behind him was a small group of guards in yellow and green uniforms.The common people gave way one after another, for fear of bumping into this group of old men with Q poles.

The driver Lao Wang in the aisle watched the bustle, and he wondered in his heart that some high-ranking official was injured. There was such a huge battle, and he was also panicked, fearing that the world would become chaotic again.He turned around and looked, not knowing where Shang Xiaolou had gone, why he was still beside him just now and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The driver Lao Wang brought Shang Xiaolou to get the rabies vaccine. If he lost the little girl, how would he explain to the third young master? The driver Lao Wang hurried to find her.

Behind the side door of the pharmacy, Shang Xiaolou came out from behind the door when he saw the officers and soldiers going away through the window, and was almost spotted.

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The doctor was re-sewing up Leng Qiudu's wound, and said with a frown, "young man, luckily it's only slightly torn. Young people, don't be so angry, don't fight every day, if your parents see you like this, they won't feel bad die."

The doctor was the doctor who treated Leng Qiudu's leg last time. The doctor was kind-hearted and couldn't see that the patient didn't cherish his body. He could tell at a glance that the injury on Leng Qiudu's body was caused by a fight, so he couldn't help but want to persuade him .Young people rely on their strong resilience when they are young, and do not cherish their bodies. They will regret it when they are old, especially when their legs and feet are at the root of the disease. When it is windy and rainy, they will only know regret when it hurts.

Shen Qingchuan was sitting next to Leng Qiudu, supporting him, not daring to look at the movements of the doctor's hands. The doctor held a suture curved needle very steadily, pierced the flesh, pulled it out, and sewed it up repeatedly. Du Heng didn't even hum.

He just glanced at it, and felt pain, as if the needle had been poked on his body, and the water dripping from his ears and temples didn't know whether it was cold sweat or rain, and the color of his tightly pursed lips was a little pale.

Shen Qingchuan counted the seconds silently in his heart to divert his attention.

Suddenly a hand stretched out, touched Shen Qingchuan's cheek, and wiped the sweat from his temples.

The doctor picked up the small scissors and cut the thread, and when he looked up, he was happy. The injured comforted those who were not injured.

"Okay, I'll prescribe some more medicine, and don't get wet for a few days." The doctor wrote out the medicine list.

Shen Qingchuan took the medicine list and went to the payment office to pay, when he suddenly saw a man poking his head around there, looking around.

Shen Qingchuan walked over, patted his shoulder from the back and said, "Old Wang, why are you here?"

Suddenly it occurred to him that he was the one who told Lao Wang to take Shang Xiaolou to the hospital for vaccinations today, and then said, "Where is Xiaolou? Why didn't you see him?"

The driver, Old Wang, said with a bitter face, "Third young master, I was just on the aisle, when I turned around, the small building disappeared."

"Where did you miss it? I'll go look for it with you."

Shen Qingchuan and the driver Lao Wang went to look for it together, but it was raining these few days and the number of patients in the hospital skyrocketed. Shen Qingchuan was also embarrassed to call Shang Xiaolou's name loudly, for fear of disturbing others, and almost bumped into a white-clothed nurse when he was looking for it. .

"Really, what's the matter with you, this is the ward of Marshal Shang, you are not allowed to go there, didn't you see the guards standing in front of the ward?" The nurse in white scolded angrily.

Shen Qingchuan quickly apologized. He saw a few soldiers standing at the door of that ward, and thought that only that ward should not be allowed to let others intrude at will, but he didn't expect that it was this half of the aisle that no one was allowed to approach.

Shen Qingchuan turned around and found that standing at the other end of the aisle was a long-haired girl in a black and red robe and skirt, wasn't it Shang Xiaolou?

"Small building!" Shen Qingchuan didn't think too much, ran over and shouted.The driver behind him, Old Wang, felt a little trembling. In the hospital aisle, there was a strong wind and heavy rain outside, and the wailing and crying of patients came from the ward. Shang Xiaolou stood there with a pale face, which was indeed a bit scary.

"Brother." Shang Xiaolou grasped the medicine bottle in his hand, and shoved it into his sleeves, the wide and slightly long sleeves perfectly covered his small movements.

After finding someone and going to the pharmacy to get the medicine, Shen Qingchuan took Leng Qiudu and the others away. He would not let Leng go back to the dilapidated tube building. It was dark and damp, and there was a musty smell. It was really not suitable for patients. He decided to take him back to the Shen mansion to live, and there was just one guest room left, which could be cleaned up for Leng Qiudu to live in.

Shen Mansion.

Huang Osmanthus was sitting on the rattan chair in the living room, mending the pillowcase with a needle. Today, the raccoon slave came back wet all over. They made trouble and scratched a pillow.

"Osmanthus!" Suddenly Lao Wang's voice came from outside the door, "Osmanthus, bring two umbrellas, the third young master is back."

"Hey! Here we come!" Huang Osmanthus quickly put down her needle and thread into the iron box, and ran out the door holding two long-bone umbrellas.

The driver Lao Wang and Shang Xiaolou used an umbrella, and the driver Lao Wang walked behind Shang Xiaolou with an umbrella. Huang Guihua couldn't help but muttered in her heart, did she really regard herself as the eldest lady?

Leng Qiudu's legs and feet were inconvenient, he held an umbrella in his hand, Shen Qingchuan hugged him directly, and walked into the house.

"Third young master, why did you come back so early today?" Huang Guihua took the umbrella and put it away, only to find that Shen Qingchuan's clothes were wet, and said in surprise, "Third young master, why did you come back in the rain? "

"Don't talk about this first, you go and boil a pot of hot water." Shen Qingchuan touched Leng Qiudu's forehead, and found that the temperature was not as high as before. He thought it was better to let him wipe his body and put on clean clothes. It would be better to take a break.

Huang Osmanthus went to boil water, Shen Qingchuan went upstairs to prepare clothes, the driver Lao Wang had already slipped away.

Only Shang Xiaolou and Leng Qiudu were left in the living room.

Leng Qiudu leaned weakly on the sofa, thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his bones ached.

Shang Xiaolou watched Shen Qingchuan's figure completely disappear in the corridor, he suddenly approached Leng Qiudu's ear, and whispered, "If you dare to look at him like that again, I'll gouge your eyes out."

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