Doctor, I'm really sick

Big Year.

After being pressed down three times in a row, the mobile phone next to the pillow still persisted in buzzing and vibrating for a minute, Qin Zhao finally stretched out an arm from under the quilt, frowning unbearably.

"You still know how to answer the phone!" The manager Wang Pingping roared on the phone.

"Well... I'll give you New Year's greetings when I wake up."

Qin Zhao didn't even twitch his eyebrows, he lazily responded, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

30 seconds later.

Qin Zhao threw off the quilt abruptly and bounced off the bed, his red hair was arched like a fried lion: "What did you say?"

Wang Pingping had already hung up the phone angrily.

Qin Zhao frightened and opened Weibo, only to see his name on the top of the hot search list, followed by a more eye-catching character - "bed photo".

After clicking on it, all the Polaroids that Qin Zhao treasured in his wallet, with Weiwei in his arms around the bed, rushed to his face.The remaining few photos are Weiwei's beautiful headshots.

The most popular Weibo is a marketing account with millions of fans, with more than [-] comments and more than [-] retweets.

The comments are all fans of Qin Zhao:

[You just got the leading male supporting role, and you went to find your girlfriend?Qin Zhao, do you have a heart? 】

[Powder off.To be honest, I fell in love with Qin Zhao at first because of his face.It turned out that he didn't cherish the job that God gave him at all, he didn't sing well, he didn't cherish good acting opportunities, and he found a girlfriend very quickly.What are our fans?】

[Three years after becoming a shareholder, he became more and more confused.It turned out to be a love brain?If you don't work hard to improve, the aura of acting will be worn out sooner or later.It's time to see what you do instead.hehe】

[The last time I miss Qin Zhao's first stage, and his first TV appearance.Since then, the rivers and lakes have disappeared]

[A lot of money to ask for a pair of eyes that didn't see this hot search]

The comment area was full of ridicule, and of course some rational fans raised doubts:

[One thing to say.Why did this marketing account post so many beautiful photos of Weiwei?Get excited? 】

[Is it just me who thinks this is not easy?It feels like this woman has a scheming look on her face.Fans should not be led away. 】

But soon, this question was overwhelmed by the ridicule of the fans who lost their fans and the people who ate melons.

[I feel sorry for all Qin Zhao fans who have survived until now, you are tougher than a duck's mouth. 】

[The house collapsed and Baba is whitewashed, XSWL]

It was as if thousands of grass-mud horses stepped on him, spitting and whistling. Qin Zhao was completely dazed, wearing only a pair of CK underwear, squatting barefoot on the ground to check Weibo one by one, the more he brushed, the colder he felt.The number of his Weibo fans dropped by more than 40, and Weiwei's Weibo homepage has been captured by people who eat melons.

Soon, Weiwei's Weibo and personal information were also leaked. Netizens searched Weiwei and his Weibo for clues about their relationship.

After swiping for half an hour, Qin Zhao felt that his underpants were about to be stripped off. Everything on Weibo was regarded as a secret poke show of affection by melon netizens. The video was used as the best evidence of face-slapping.

In the video, Qin Zhao said with a smile on his face, half teasing, half earnest: "I hope my future girlfriend will be a little fatter, don't need to be pretty, just eat and sleep, be cute, and be healthy."

Haoshi's marketing account combined Weiwei's sharp face, long legs, slender waist and big breasts with Qin Zhao's interview video, and then thoughtfully put a bright red slap on Qin Zhao's right cheek.

"This is a company announcement request! Don't say that, you won't give it! Touch your conscience, which man in the world doesn't like beautiful women!"

Qin Zhao was so anxious that he stood up suddenly.Who knows, whether it was because he squatted on the ground for too long, or the sequelae of the concussion, Qin Zhao felt dizzy for a while, staggered and knocked down the cylindrical glass floor lamp beside the bed, and the glass shattered to the ground with a crash.Qin Zhao yelled in pain, staggered and jumped twice holding his left foot, and finally sat down on the carpet with a thump.

"Oh, fuck it!" Qin Zhao spread his hands, only to see a few shards of glass pierced into the soles of his feet, bleeding profusely.There was also a sharp pain in the tailbone—he sat down so hard and hard just now that the tailbone seemed to be really cracked.

People are unlucky, they can choke to death when they breathe out.

Qin Zhao didn't care about the unlucky hot search, gritted his teeth and picked out the piece of glass on the bottom of his feet, dealt with it briefly, and limped, clutching his buttocks, to the first hospital in the city closest to his home.

Fortunately, the wound on the sole of Qin Zhao's foot was not deep. After the emergency surgery, Qin Zhao touched his buttocks, and then went to the orthopedic clinic, planning to have another look at the tailbone.Coincidentally, the outpatient doctor on the registration form is that Dr. Chu again.

The Department of Orthopedics is on the third floor, with a row of empty blue seats, but for some reason, there is no one queuing up for this meeting, and the electronic broadcasting has not called Qin Zhao's number for a long time.Qin Zhao was in a hurry to leave the house and forgot to bring his mobile phone. He became impatient for a while, and was about to knock on the door to ask what was going on, when a moderate cry suddenly came from the consulting room:

"Really please, can you let me go!"

Qin Zhao looked through the door of the consulting room in surprise.I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy kneeling on the ground, his face covered with runny nose and tears, black and white, his cotton clothes dusty and torn, black and thin like a monkey.While crying, the boy tugged at the hem of the man's clothes with his nails still stained with black mud, begging for something.

Qin Zhao was startled, and through the narrow gap, he saw a thin figure in a white coat turning around in front of the boy.The beam of the dome light projected from top to bottom on the handsome and upright, but slightly pale side face of the man, and the warm white halo seemed to turn into the cold moonlight at this moment.

Chu Sinian glanced down at the boy, then took a step back without saying a word, and pulled back the corner of his clothes.

When he did this, he didn't show any expression or even speak, but he could clearly make people feel the cold aura.The boy cried even more fiercely, gasping as he cried:

"I'm really... I'm really hard... This 2000 is very...very important to me... I beg you to be pitiful..."

"Poor?" Chu Sinian glanced at the boy again.His eyes were as black and bright as black mercury, but cold and without any warmth.

"There are many people who are more pitiful than you. Why should I sympathize with you?"

The boy froze for a moment, and the big tears only fell to the ground: "Doctor Chu...you...are a great doctor...good-looking, highly educated...why can't you show kindness...why? Comparing with me... woo woo..."

Chu Sinian still looked at him with a sullen face, didn't speak, and only stretched out his hand to the boy.

Outside the door, Qin Zhao was completely stunned—strange?Why did this doctor Chu threaten the boy for money?

Is it...?

Qin Zhao subconsciously clenched his fists.

The boy shrank his shoulders and backed away subconsciously.

"You know what I want." Chu Sinian said.

The boy's eyes turned even redder, as if he was wronged, but also as if he were gnashing his teeth with hatred.After a while, he finally made up his mind and took out a cowhide envelope from his trousers pocket with shaking hands.

Chu Sinian took the envelope and shook his hand in front of the boy.A stack of pink hundred-dollar bills emerged from the envelope. Chu Sinian only glanced at it before reaching out to the boy again.

The boy was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Two hundred less."

The boy's voice was a little trembling: "You, you didn't count, how do you know there are fewer?"

"He's about to go to the operating table and lie down. Whether he can be saved or not, we'll just wait for the 2000 yuan." Chu Sinian looked at the boy calmly, saying every word:

"One point less, it won't work."

The boy gritted his teeth silently.After hesitating for a while, he wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and finally took out two crumpled hundred-yuan bills from his pocket.

Just as Chu Sinian took it, the door of the consulting room was burst open.

"Okay! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it. The world is so dark!" Qin Zhao pulled off his mask and walked in with his eyebrows frowned. Sharp Aggression:

"You are such a small child, do you have a conscience?"

Chu Sinian was taken aback, looking at the unexpected visitor who suddenly came in: "Who are you?"

Qin Zhao sneered, "Who am I? Heh, let me tell you, I can clearly see what you said and what you did just now from outside the door."

Although Qin Zhao was injured and limped, he still had a lot of strength, so he picked up the boy who was kneeling on the ground in one go, and protected him behind him like a chicken.

"What's wrong with the world? Such a poor child, you still care about him asking for a red envelope!"

When the boy saw Qin Zhao's face, he couldn't help but tremble, he was really shocked.

Isn’t this person——?

On New Year's Eve, didn't he just steal this man's wallet?

It's really unlucky to say that he was caught by this doctor surnamed Chu just to steal this man's wallet.He pretended to be pitiful just like today, and cried for a long time with snot and tears, finally softening the doctor's heart.Considering his young age, the doctor took back the wallet and did not hold him accountable, and even gave him 500 yuan to let him go home.

The boy took 500 yuan, turned around and lost it all playing cards.So I had to continue to steal money from the hospital.It's his bad luck, today he managed to steal 2000 yuan from the pocket of a sleeping family member, only to be caught again by Chu Sinian.Dare he be targeted?This time, it was useless for him to pretend to be pitiful.Chu Sinian insisted on handing over the stolen money and sending it to the Public Security Bureau.

The boy complained incessantly.The road to Yuanjia is narrow, this incident is gone, how come the victim of the previous incident also found him?

But what did this man mean by what he just said?What red envelope?

Looking at this person's appearance...why doesn't he look like he's here to find something to do with him?

How could Qin Zhao know what the boy was thinking.Seeing the boy trembling and not speaking, he thought it was because of Chu Sinian's fright, so he couldn't help but get angrier.What an angel in white!

"You don't have to be afraid. I saw it just now. He threatened you, asking you for a red envelope, and if you don't give the money, he won't perform surgery on your family, right!"

The boy stared blankly at Qin Zhao, then at Chu Sinian.Turning his eyes, he suddenly understood Qin Zhao's misunderstanding.Immediately pulling Qin Zhao's hand, pursing his mouth and howling:

"That's right, that's him, threatening me and asking me to take money!"

Chu Sinian's brows were full of disgust: "You say it again?"

"How dare you threaten me in front of me? I saw it with my eyes and heard it with my ears. This child is so pitiful, and you still force him to pay 2000 yuan for the operation. Do you have any conscience?"

Chu Sinian frowned, and looked at Qin Zhao inexplicably: "Did you make a mistake?"

The boy hid behind Qin Zhao, looked at Chu Sinian timidly, felt guilty, jumped up suddenly, grabbed a handful of banknotes on the ground, and ran away.

Chu Sinian was about to go after him immediately, but Qin Zhao stretched out his long arms, blocking Chu Sinian's way.

"Hey, let me tell you, you're not going to let me go, are you? Are the human blood steamed buns delicious?" Qin Zhao looked at Chu Sinian sharply.Fortunately, he thought that this doctor was a handsome man, and he didn't lose money.It turns out that he is a scum who bullies the weak and does not save people without seeing money!

Chu Sinian laughed back in anger: "Human blood steamed bun? You know who he is—"

Before I finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and a little nurse rushed in with a face full of panic: "Doctor Chu, a patient who was hit by a car was sent to the emergency department with multiple exposed fractures and hemorrhage in shock. The director told you Hurry over!"

Bleeding!Chu Sinian's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he pushed Qin Zhao away forcefully.

"Human life is at stake, get out of the way!" After saying that, he ran out quickly without looking back.

"Hey you—!" Qin Zhao was pushed back a step, angrily looking at Chu Sinian's retreating back.

What is this all about!

Qin Zhao held back his breath, limped and finished his treatment, and was about to walk out of the outpatient building when he accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that skinny monkey-like boy again in the long queue at the payment office.

From the pair of dirty sneakers on the boy's feet, Qin Zhao saw the colorless cotton clothes on his body.For some reason, he suddenly thought of the miserable life he had a few years ago when he insisted on going to South Korea as a trainee in order to become a star despite his family's opposition. As a result, his angry parents cut off all his sources of income.

Back then, he was just a little older than this boy?

Qin Zhao sighed, pulled on his mask, lowered the brim of his hat, and limped forward: "Hello, that kid?"

The boy was huddled in the crowd thinking about where to start, when he saw Qin Zhao approaching, he was scared out of his wits, thinking that Qin Zhao had already understood the truth, so he came over to deal with him.Immediately, the soles of my feet were oiled and I wanted to run.

"Hey, what are you running for?" There were too many people in line, and Qin Zhao grabbed the boy out by the collar before he could run a few steps.Qin Zhao covered his nose, and poked the boy's shoulder with one hand in disgust.

"I just wanted to ask, how many days have you not showered?"

"Ah...ah?" The boy didn't realize it all at once, and looked at Qin Zhao in a daze.

"Tsk, why are you so stupid, I asked you how many days you haven't bathed? It stinks."

"...No...don't remember...?" The boy blinked, but still didn't understand Qin Zhao's meaning.

Qin Zhao curled his lips and clicked his tongue again.

The world is cold, poor this unlucky child, he is reluctant to take a bath, and he is blackmailed.

"The doctor cares about how much you want, isn't it 2000 yuan?" Qin Zhao opened the wallet, and before the boy could answer, he counted out 2300 yuan, shook it, and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

"The 2000 yuan will be returned to you for the doctor. As for the 300 yuan, you can take it and eat something good, and then change your clothes."

Qin Zhao thought for a while, bent down, imitated the appearance of Jack Su in the TV series, and patted the boy's head handsomely:

"The world is still beautiful, come on!"

"...Huh—?" The boy squeezed the stack of banknotes in his hand, then looked at Qin Zhao, and thought he was dreaming for a moment.

"I must be the most handsome Lei Feng," Qin Zhao thought.

"This man must be out of his mind," thought the boy.

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Qin Zhao took a real knowledge stick in his mouth, and walked leisurely to the door of the house with the joy of "I am really the most handsome Lei Feng".Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator door opened, before he could see the person coming, there was a deafening lion's roar.

"Qin! Big! Bright!!!!!!!!!"

Qin Zhao was startled, and pressed the door close button quickly like a conditioned reflex, but it was too late, and a hand wearing a French gradient nail art "bang" blocked the elevator door with a backhand like lightning, and then Qin Zhao Zhao was dragged out of the elevator by a strong force by his ears.