He Wenyu didn't faint, but felt his arm hurt as if it was broken. The pain hit the nerves of the limbs, and the nerve endings were trembling.

He stood there gritting his teeth and was about to tell Jiang Yao to go to the hospital, when he was hugged in the next second.

Princess hug.

He Wenyu: "..."

To say that the last time he was carried to the hospital by Xu Duhe in a coma, there was only some vague feeling in his mind.

This time, he was picked up when he was sober and sober because of the pain and numbness that stimulated his nerves.

The arms on the back are strong, wearing a black shirt, the skin to skin can feel the muscle lines of the other party, and the moment he hugs himself, vigorous strength is ready to go.

He Wenyu: "Hey you..."

Xu Duhe glanced at him with downcast eyes, his eyes were very cold, and He Wenyu, who was already cold, was so cold that his teeth chattered.

The director still kept the car, and Shengsheng vacated the contents of a car and left the car to Xu Duhe, saying that it would be convenient for them if necessary.

Indeed, after all, He Wenyu's own bicycle chain is still rusted.

Xu Duhe put the person on the back seat, leaned against the back seat, and sat behind him.

He Wenyu really admired himself for being in such pain, and still wondered why Xu Duhe was sitting behind.

Before he said anything, Xu Duhe saw his doubts.

Opened the window and shouted to Jiang Yao who was still in a calm mood.

"come over."

Jiang Yao's red eyes looked like little rabbits. Lincoln had already limped away. She stood at the door with tears streaming down like beads, and her sleeves were almost wet.

When she walked over, she was caught off guard and bumped into Xu Duhe's cold face, her sobs became much weaker.

I don't know why, but at this moment, she was suddenly a little afraid of Xu Duhe, his eyes seemed to be staring at a servant who broke her beloved gift, and from the master's perspective, his trial had already begun.

And that gift was He Wenyu.

Jiang Yao: "I'm sorry." Besides that, she didn't know what to say.

Xu Duhe's eyelashes are very long, not the kind that naturally curl upwards, but slender and straight.When you look at him without smiling, you will feel awe.

Xu Duhe: "You don't need to follow me if you apologize, can you drive?"

Jiang Yao glanced at the driver's seat, where the car keys were placed.

She murmured: "No..."

Xu Duhe: "Now I will, drive to the hospital."

Jiang Yao: "Huh?"

He Wenyu: "...?"

Are you really not afraid of death? ?

Seeing He Wenyu's pale face, Jiang Yao felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

These two times, it was because of himself that brother Yu was injured.

The guilt on her face was about to overflow, she sat in the driver's seat, put in the key, and with the roar of the car, the car sped past on the zebra road like a shooting star.

After a narrow escape, in less than 15 minutes, several people arrived at the hospital.

I don't know if Xu Duhe booked a VIP ward, but He Wenyu found that the ward they lived in was the same as last time, and the environment in the ward was much better than other floors.

A plaster cast was put on the arm, and this time it was a male doctor with glasses who walked in.

The cold lenses show that the doctor is very professional.

He knocked on the door, and Xu Duhe walked out.

He Wenyu looked out through the glass on the door, not knowing what the two were talking about, the doctor seemed to be smiling.

When the doctor walked in, He Wenyu asked, "May I ask, is Dr. Cheng new here?"

He just saw the doctor's surname He on the medical bill. He has been here for three years and has been here countless times. He doesn't have this handsome doctor surnamed Cheng in his impression.

Cheng Zhoushu chuckled: "Yes, I'm here to support. I've been here for a few days. There's nothing I can do if I don't come. The dean said that I can only be promoted if I come."

Although He Wenyu doesn't study medicine, he has also heard this saying that when a doctor is promoted to be the chief surgeon, he will let the other party go to a poor place to support for a period of time. It is said that in order to hone his will?

He didn't know much about the specifics.

The doctor glanced at Xu Duhe, and said: "Remember what I just said, your family members should take good care of the sick, I saw the medical records, this gentleman just came a few days ago, and every time it gets worse, no I know how you take care of it."

The doctor's tone was flat, with accusations in every word.

He Wenyu had never seen anyone say that about Xu Duhe.

A person like him, even when he was the poorest, was full of pride and never bowed his head in front of anyone.

Xu Duhe nodded: "Well, I know, I will take good care of him."

Before He Wenyu said anything, the doctor asked again, "Has your arm been injured before?"

He Wenyu froze for a moment, then nodded.

Doctor: "Because the injury was too early and a new injury was added, I am not sure what caused it. Can you tell me? I can prescribe the right medicine."

He Wenyu replied: "It's the same as this time. I was accidentally beaten. It should be something like a stick."

Doctor: "Do you remember what time it was?"

He Wenyu glanced at Xu Duhe, "Three years ago."

After being hospitalized, He Wenyu had experience in living in the hospital. On the first day, He Wenyu imagined how boring he would be in the days to come.

There will even be some embarrassing scenes.

In order to avoid this embarrassment, he asked Dr. Cheng if he could recuperate at home on the first day.

The doctor glanced at Xu Duhe and nodded: "Yes, but the plaster cast will be removed in a week, so you can just pay attention to it yourself."

He Wenyu nodded: "Yes, I know."

About that three years ago had some impact on Xu Duhe, he was silent for a while, then walked out the door without saying a word, and walked in half an hour later with the discharge slip.

This time, he didn't take the initiative to pick him up, and clasped his shoulders tightly with his arms, helping him to the door step by step.

Three years.

I don't know when this number became taboo.

As long as it is mentioned, it is inevitable to think of the snowy day, the scene where the two parted ways.

He Wenyu thinks that he still cares, no matter whether the relationship between the two has eased or not, it is impossible to treat what happened before as if it didn't happen.

Xu Duhe found a substitute driver on the Internet, but he still sat in the back seat.

Almost at the gate of the community, the driver got out of the car. Seeing that the people next to him hadn't moved for a long time, He Wenyu decided to try to see if he could go upstairs.

As soon as he unbuckled the seat belt, his wrist was buckled.

He clasped his big hand with enthusiasm, wondering if he held it too tightly along the way, and there were already bloodstains on his hand.

Xu Duhe's voice was hoarse, his eyes were slightly red, and he asked, "Who did it?"

He only knew that after He Wenyu knew that he was not He Dong's son, he turned around mercilessly and left without taking any luggage, as if turning around left the whole past behind.

But Xu Duhe didn't know that he was beaten.

After the doctor's examination, he said that such an old injury could only be left when he was almost crippled at that time.

Still in a very cold weather, the peripheral nerves controlling the arms were frostbitten.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, so it did not cause an irreversible situation.

He Wenyu chuckled, slowly pulled out his wrist, and said indifferently, "Why do you mention him about the past?"

Xu Duhe was in a stalemate: "I want to know."

He Wenyu: "I don't want to say it."

I don't know how long this silence lasted, Xu Duhe exhaled tremblingly, and compromised: "Okay, I'll take you up."

He Wenyu was helped up the stairs, and the first thing he saw when he entered the room was Xiaoduorou.

It didn't grow very well, and the whole branch and stem were wilted. It was obviously watered a few days ago, and it was still in the sun today.

He Wenyu sat on the sofa and said, "Thank you, I won't pour you water."

Xu Duhe hummed silently, and said, "I'm going back first, if you have anything to do, call...send me on WeChat."

His mobile phone has not been repaired, only the computer can be used.

After finishing speaking, he found a piece of paper and pen from the coffee table and wrote down his WeChat ID.

"The phone number is also this, the previous one, I lost it when I was on a business trip." He Wenyu didn't answer it, and said oh.

Xu Duhe was also not angry, bent down and put it on the table, and said, "Have a good rest."

I heard from Jiang Yao that Xu Duhe was still looking for his own small box these days. When the bar was not busy, the boss used everyone in the bar to help him find it. It took almost a week to find nothing.

[Either the thief stole it, or, there is no such thing at all! 】

[Hey, I didn't say that, there can't really be any expensive jewelry inside, right?Is it the ancestral kind?To give to future daughter-in-law? 】

[But Brother Yu, I heard that Lincoln was beaten and covered in blood a few days ago, and was thrown at the waste dump. He was arrested by the police when he was almost out of breath, and he might not be able to get out for a while, guess what Who did it? 】

He Wenyu was about to develop his hobbies, so he found a book on bartending to read.

I really couldn't understand the English above, so I used the mobile phone software to search one by one.Strenuous, but also pass the time.

Seeing the last item, He Wenyu replied

[Don't feel bad? 】

Jiang Yao: [I don't feel bad! !Not at all!I saw the photo, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, but brother, your arm injury is nothing!Yu brother, I have thought clearly these days, he will never become what I hope, although I really really like him, but some of his actions have exceeded the level I can bear, this time it is true of!I don't like him anymore. 】

He Wenyu chuckled lightly, the little kid would really be emotional.

【Um. 】

After replying, he threw the phone aside and glanced at the time, it was almost there.

He made an appointment with Dr. Cheng to remove the plaster cast today.

When I stepped out of the door, I thought about it, this time I should take the initiative to return the succulents to the boss.

If you don't return it and keep it in your own home, you may die within a week.

He didn't want to kill any more.

Hugging Xiao Tuorou with difficulty, he took the elevator to the first floor, and saw a man in a black hat, mask, and sportswear standing in front of the car in the distance.

He just stood there, even if he didn't dare to do anything, he attracted all of He Wenyu's attention.

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