The boss was picked up again!

Angkor carried Tang Nuo back to the fighting beast that day. This incident happened in a daze, and the ending was sloppy.

Tang Nuo covered her mouth and coughed. It's over now. The cold arrived, and she pointed at Da Zhuang who moved the table, "Well, cough, throw it by the door." Mom, do you have a good brain?" Wrapped tightly in his little blanket, put on a posture of 'everyone is busy and I'm alone', curled up on a wooden chair in the center, a pile of snot-blowing papers fell on the floor group.

Da Zhuang lifted Tang Nuolian with the chair up, "Boss, don't sit in the middle."

"Ah~" Tang Nuo pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, so weak, "Nowadays, even getting sick is disliked." His forehead was hot, and his eyes were burning brightly.

Seeing that they were so busy, Tang Nuo simply hid outside on the newly built wooden terrace, wrapped his head in a blanket, and held a cup of infusion in his hand, squinting at the gradually bustling streets in the evening.

A car drove down the street with the window half open, and a familiar profile could be seen from the co-pilot.

"Tang Sa?" What time is it?Look at this car... It looks familiar, the one parked downstairs at home before?With a click of his tongue, "You lingering guy, pay off your debts early and stay away from this kind of rubbish!"

Ah Qiu usually comes before dinner, in order to grab a meal and then go to work.

"The one surnamed Liang, I've already taken care of it." The two stood outside, and Aqiu folded his arms in front of him, "When I first contacted that person, I was hesitant to help you with this relationship." get through."

"It seems that he agreed to see me just to hurt me."

Aqiu looked at Tang Nuo and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I should..." The other party signaled that he didn't need to apologize, "I can help you find it again."

"no need."

"Isn't it your wish to go back to school?"

The fingertips tapped on the wooden railing rhythmically, "I still want to...but, I don't think I can go back." The tapping stopped, and the knuckles that were touching the railing turned white, "I, after I came out of the young man, I You shouldn't imagine that you are still the same Tang Nuo as before."

"Brother Nuo." Aqiu patted Tang Nuo on the shoulder, "You can't force everything, everyone has their own opportunities."

"Heh, why do you sound like an old man playing chess in the park when you speak at such a young age?"

"Brother Nuo, stop laughing." Aqiu looked at Tang Nuo's smile, and unconsciously frowned, "You're not happy."

Stretching, Ah Qiu picked up the blanket that fell on the floor, looked at Tang Nuo and waved to him, "Today is a good day to work!"

When the date comes, you have to collect debts. This is the rule of Taoism. If you don't pay it back, you have to experience a life that is worse than death. This is a rhythm Tang Nuo is all too familiar with.

He no longer hated such an unbridled and unruly life, he could rush into other people's homes, he could wave iron rods and iron bars and laugh wantonly, looking at those helpless people hiding in the corner who owed debts, every time kind,

——'Kill your own pleasure. '

"Enough, brother Nuo!" Ah Qiu stopped, Tang Nuo was venting every time he struck, but today he really beat people to death, "If you continue beating, how can a dead person repay the debt?!"

"I fucking..."

Ah Qiu signaled the people around him to pull Tang Nuo out, squatted down and picked up the blood-stained man on the ground, "Get the money together, otherwise..." He threw his hair on the floor.

The hit man fainted on the spot.

Tang Nuo, who was taken outside the house, couldn't hold it shut at all. Da Zhuang wrapped his arms around him from behind, and his feet were still kicking towards the light pole. Ah Qiu wrapped his kicked left leg around his arms. In the corner, "What about it?" The monkey spirits around him dispersed, and Ah Qiu let go of his legs, "If you want to fight, I'll fight with you."

We all know that Tang Nuo has always adhered to the principle of not harming the beautiful flowers of the motherland to Aqiu. If he can not be injured, he will never be injured, and he will ensure that those with delicate skin and tender flesh come out of school and send them back intact. Tang Nuo was much quieter.

"You guys go back, I'll chat with Brother Nuo for a while." Ah Qiu threw the document bag with money in his hand to Da Zhuang.

"Aqiu, can you do it alone?" Da Zhuang pointed to his temple, "Boss is probably not doing well here recently."

"Fuck you, you're out of your mind!" Tang Nuo slapped Da Zhuang away, "Go back wherever you hit, you're the only one with a blah blah blah."

A Qiu covered Tang Nuo's face with one hand and dragged her back, "Don't bully Da Zhuang all day long, look at what you look like now."

Da Zhuang scratched his head, "Why does the boss just listen to A Qiu's words?"

"A Qiu cultural person, don't listen to him, but listen to you?" While the skinny monkey interjected, Da Zhuang flew over with one kick.

"You're the only one with a mouth."

Now Ah Qiu wanted to throw Tang Nuo into the river—he was like a koala, hugging himself and crying loudly, the most important thing was that he still had a cold and his nose was almost running out.

"I can't hold back! Damn..." Tang Nuo gasped as she wept, "Damn, beat that Liang and almost killed him! I don't want to go to the round again I'm sick!" Tang Nuo covered her mouth and ran away with her stomach churning.

Tang Nuo was expected to be abusive, and Ah Qiu deliberately found a place far away from the crowd to drink and vent, so he just lay down on the bridge head, and a rainbow spit down the trail. Is there anyone walking down there? Tang Nuo didn't care too much, it was much more comfortable to spit out first.

"I don't want to, vomit! I'm in a mess..." Tang Nuo wiped her mouth with her cuff, hugged her head and squatted on the spot crying harder than anyone else, "That's not a place for people!"

To be honest, Ah Qiu was a bit disgusted, but it was better for him to cry and make trouble than to hold back, so he went to the vending machine and bought a bottle of water for Tang Nuo, "Then don't squat, you just squat because you beat people like that. "Not very good at coaxing people, the tone of his speech is like comforting a child who has not eaten candy.

"Um…"

Tang Nuo felt uncomfortable with the wind blowing across the river, and refused to let go while holding the stone pillar to death.

Ah Qiu stood beside him, took off his coat and put it on him, and when he peeled off his hand from the pillar, the hideous scar on the back of his hand was particularly conspicuous.

"Are we actually alike?"

"Like a fart..."

The thin light jumped on the eyelids, and there was a white spot in the line of sight, which gradually enlarged. From the white spot, Tang Nuo saw a figure. Tang Nuo subconsciously wanted to grab it, but what he got was a handful of fine sand, which turned into blood. The blood flowing from the palm of my hand can't be stopped...

Open your eyes!

What caught my eye was the familiar ceiling, the clouds that seemed to be floating one after another, was it Ah Qiu who sent him back?

"Tang Sa?" He yelled but no one responded. The house is not that big. It seems that Tang Sa is not at home. Tang Nuo has never been able to track his movements. He scratched his messy hair and even changed his clothes. Yes... I smelled it.

"No, I took the bath for me?"

There were unwashed bowls and chopsticks left in the sink, and the faucet in disrepair was dripping rhythmically.

"The landlord screwed it up on purpose so that he could charge the water bill?" Tang Nuo complained, after cleaning up quickly, made himself a bucket of noodles, and turned on the TV for dinner.

"Doctor Qingyang, you..."

"Pfft—" The noodles went in from the mouth and came out from the nose, "What the hell?!"

The snowflakes on the TV twitched a few times, and Qingyanglin's unkind statue face gradually became clear, "This must be an illusion, usually it's so annoying!" Tang Nuo slandered in her heart, but she didn't intend to change the channel. Anyway, the doctor's face is also pretty, so I thought he was pretty.

Only 24?Combined undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies?Medical legend? !Provincial orthopedic surgeon? !

Tang Nuo had already forgotten that there was still a bucket of noodles in his hand, and looked at Qingyang Lin who was wearing a white coat on the screen in a daze.

"What are your hobbies?"

"Practice the benevolence of doctors..."

"Bird fart! What did you say is a man who is dominated by appetite?!" Tang Nuo felt disgusted when he heard it, the rhetoric was pretentious enough.

"And..." Qingyang Lin suddenly raised his eyes to the camera, and for a moment Tang Nuo thought he was talking to himself, and that expression had a familiar shadow, "Pick up people."

Pick up, pick up people?

Tang Nuo turned off the TV and dumped the battered noodles into the trash can, "Fart! I'm not the one who was picked up!" But the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he spread his hands self-consciously, and the rag in his hand threw a spray Falling on the wall, "Although picking people up is not a bad habit."

The bowl in his hand was almost painted off, "It's a bad habit to pick up people and feed them!" Tang Nuo suddenly realized that his behavior of talking to himself was extremely stupid, and the strength in his hand increased a lot. Face issued a 'squeak' friction to cry out.

In the end, it was broken into pieces by Tang Nuosheng...

"Ahhh! How angry! Dead doctor!"

On the other side of the hospital, Qingyang Lin crossed his legs, flipping through the physical examinations of the patients in his hand, it looked like he was reading a report but some interesting novel, Zhang Yiren shivered, "You took the wrong medicine ? What did you say to pick someone up during the interview?"

"I picked it up." Qingyang Lin didn't lift his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "No way?"

"Speak well!" Zhang Yiren felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot.

Qingyang Lin pulled his face, and it only took time to turn the page from sunny to dark clouds, "Are you too busy?"

"That's the right tone..."

"When will the store open?" Qingyang Lin tapped the ground with his toes, and the wheelchair slid back a little distance, with the documents covering half of his face, he asked Yunduo who was sorting out on the document shelf.

Yun Duo smiled apologetically, "Recently, it's the little boss who is taking care of things. Dad has returned to his hometown. I don't know much about it."

"Oh."

Zhang Yiren moved away from the computer, poked her head out, "Didn't you..." cleared his throat, and lowered his voice, "I'm going to do it myself, I won't go." He learned so well that his colleagues in the office laughed.

"So..." Qingyang Lin took out the duty form from the drawer, "To satisfy my appetite, please trouble Dr. Zhang." The majestic 'Zhang Yiren' stayed on the form, and Zhang Yiren's face froze.

"devil."

The young man suddenly said, "Doctor Qingyang, can I go too?"

"He Qian'an, last time I asked you to go, why didn't you go?" Zhang Yiren hummed, still holding a grudge.

"Change it again." Qingyang Lin's pen twirled quickly on his fingertips.

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The author has something to say:

Interview: Do doctors have any specific requirements for picking people up?

Qingyanglin: Generally, people are not picked up.

Tang Nuo:? ? ?

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