The boss was picked up again!

"get off."

"No!" Tang Nuo hugged Qingyang Lin's waist, half of his body was hung outside the car.

"Let go." Qingyang Lin tried his best to restrain his anger, he was already injured like this, why don't he go to the hospital?The medical staff around me are hesitant, what should I do now...

Tang Nuo yelled hoarsely, "I said it! Don't go! If you don't go, you don't go! Don't go to the hospital!" Seeing that his upper body was about to fall to the ground, Qingyang Lin squatted down to support Tang Nuo.

"Tsk." The body was soft, but the fingers that were pulling on the clothes refused to let go, and it took a long time to get them off, so I guess... Even if they were sent to the hospital, he would still be able to run away tomorrow after pulling the needles and killing people. After stuffing it in and slamming the car door, Qingyang Lin ordered: "Prepare some medicine and dressing supplies for me."

The little nurse looked at the well-known black-faced doctor in the hospital, and felt a little scared in her heart. Now, seeing this face made her feel extremely bad, so she quickly went in to prepare supplies.

What kind of benevolence of a doctor...what saving lives and helping the wounded...Qingyanglin's faith collapsed in front of Tang Nuo.

"Don't move." Tang Nuo twisted his head in pain in a coma, refusing to clean the wound, Qingyang Lin pinched his chin and fixed it in the crook of his arm, and the movement of wiping with his hand softened a lot.

"Tang Sa, it hurts so much..." Tang Nuo managed to reveal his face from the blood stains, frowning and muttering.

Qingyang Lin applied the medicine on him, and Tang Nuo started to cry with the corners of his mouth twitched. This crying made him cry, and it hurt to hear him still chanting, so he patted his shoulder awkwardly, Tang Nuo grabbed The neckline of his clothes, the scars on his hands were extremely eye-catching, and there was no one at home, Qingyang Lin still glanced at the door uncomfortably, and then coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm home already." Humming in his arms The person who was chirping gradually became quiet under the consolation.

Tang Nuo blinked, why?Is it so strange every time I wake up?

The light gray ceiling in front of him didn't look like what his broken room should look like. His eyes turned around nimbly and landed on the floor-to-ceiling windows a few steps away from him. Such an advanced configuration.

The pain on his face reminded him that he was not dreaming, if nothing unexpected happened, he should be...

"Don't look, I picked it up." Qingyang Lin pressed Tang Nuo who was about to get off the bed, "There is a bruise on the back of the head, a scratch on the brow bone, and a little more can make you half-blind for the rest of your life with a low-grade fever. You lie down."

"Why do I feel that I am not far from death?" Tang Nuo's throat was hoarse, and he could only swallow to moisten his throat.

"You can't die." Qingyang Lin looked at the mirror and brushed back the broken hair hanging on his forehead, Tang Nuo's puzzled expression was reflected in the mirror, "Because the disaster will last for a thousand years."

"Put your bird fart!"

"Can you swear?"

Tang Nuo was lying flat on the bed, she would be crushed if she moved, "I'm dead, so..." Thinking about it, after all, it was Qingyang Lin who saved him, and swallowed all the swear words, "Where is my phone?"

Qingyang Lin threw it to him, "You have a lot of news, and you quarreled with me all night."

one night?Looking at the doctor's eyes covered with a layer of haze, Tang Nuo couldn't help feeling a little guilty, "I'll treat you to a meal later."

"Two meals."

"Go, go, go!"

The messages were all greetings from those younger brothers, and the last one turned out to be from Luo Chen. Tang Sa and Ven were sent to the province. There was no major problem except for the torn sphincter. I let out a long sigh.

"I'm going to work, you can figure it out at home." Qingyang Lin poured water for Tang Nuo and put it aside, and put a straw on it.

"Look, it's up to you?!" With my current semi-disabled level... there is nothing to make trouble, "Then what should I do if I want to pee?"

"Look at it."

"But, you, I...huh?" Tang Nuo pointed at him and then at herself, but Qingyang Lin left without paying attention, "I'm a stranger at best..." So trust me?

Tang Nuo rubbed on the bed, the smell on the quilt... was a smell of blood, vomit!Raising his hand to touch the bandage on his head, he gasped. With such a style of play, sooner or later he would die on some street.

Zhang Yiren watched the tired-looking Qingyang Lin enter the office with an ambiguous smile, "Doctor Qingyang, what's the matter with dinner last night?" Go up, "I heard that I brought someone home."

'Can a half-dead person be considered a person? 'Qingyang Lin thought to himself, but he was pressing the power button of the computer in his hand.

"Then don't worry too much." Zhang Yiren smiled obscenely.

'It's been a lot of work. 'Put your chin up, if it wasn't for the computer blocking it, you might be able to capture the eye-rolling picture of the century.

Qingyang Lin didn't speak, just stared at his computer screen, "You can go to the meeting in the afternoon." There are so many people talking about one thing, and it spread like this, not explaining is the best way to stop the rumors, " You're going to the seminar tomorrow." But punishing the communicators is another matter.

"You are avenging private revenge!"

"I've always done business."

He had only been on duty for half a day, and Doctor Qingyang's face was full of 'Don't let strangers in', and the back of his head was probably stuck with 'Acquaintances, too'.

"Does Doctor Qingyang look at the phone screen much more frequently today?"

"Could it be... that mysterious man from yesterday?"

"No way, the doctor is good-looking, but no one can afford it."

"That's not necessarily true, in case of a contrast, isn't it..."

Qingyang Lin stood still, turned sideways, and opened his mouth. The temperature in the corridor dropped below zero, "No need to work? Too busy?"

He wanted the phone call himself, and he made the phone call himself, it was all due to evil fate.

——'Doctor Qing, I have a headache. '

——'People are not feeling well. '

……

The tempered film of the mobile phone screen was crushed. Qingyang Lin, a perennial workaholic, finally submitted his first application for a half-day vacation to the director. Growing up with a sense of relief, wiping away tears, he signed his name eloquently, and even gave it a day as a gift.

Before leaving the hospital, I went to meet Tang Sa who was still in the hospital.

There was a man sitting beside Tang Sa, peeling the fruit clumsily for him. Tang Sa looked at the handsome man standing at the end of the bed, "Are you...the one on the phone?"

"Tang Nuo is at my house." Qingyang Lin picked up the medical records, "Pay attention to your diet and apply medicine on time."

The sophisticated eyes of the man next to Tang Sa attracted Qingyang Lin's attention. He raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Chen with deep eyes that almost pierced through the skin to see the inside, and then lowered his eyes lightly, "Stay with me first, don't worry. recuperate."

"Stop." Luo Chen called to stop the doctor who was going out, "Why did you help Tang Nuo?"

"For..." Looking at Qingyang Forest from the side, you can see the corners of the lips raised, "Appetite."

Luo Chen handed the fruit to Tang Sa, "How did Tang Nuo know each other?"

"I guess I just wanted to get to know each other." Tang Sa rolled the juice from his lips with the tip of his tongue, "It's pretty sweet, the boss knows how to pick fruits now~"

As soon as Qingyang Lin opened the door, he saw a quilt shaking on the ground.

"Doctor Qing, you're back~" Something's wrong, I've never seen this kind of Tang Nuo before... Seeing Tang Nuo showing his head, dragging the quilt and rolling to his feet, he was smiling cutely, but in a blink of an eye, he grinned. "You still know how to come back! I have to wrap myself in a quilt to take a pee, what the hell are you!"

Tang Nuo discovered by accident that she was crawling wrapped in a quilt, as if her body didn't hurt too much...

Fortunately, there was no major problem... Qingyang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought my brain was burnt out." He helped Tang Nuo up, "Besides, my surname is Qingyang."

"I don't care if you're young or not, and you're not yang! You're hungry!" While speaking, the wriggling of the intestines and stomach in the empty stomach seemed to have an echo, and it was clearly transmitted to Qingyanglin's ears.

Qingyang Lin looked at Tang Nuo very seriously, and glanced at his hair that was covered with blood. To be honest, Tang Nuo now is worse than a garbage dump, "You..." He hesitated uncomfortably, "Go take a bath first .”

"I don't think I can do it right now."

"It's okay, I'll cook for you."

Tang Nuo was confused, "Brother, I really hurt."

"Take a towel and bite on it!" Qingyang Lin replied angrily.

"Doctor Black Heart..." Tang Nuo murmured, moving her body to get into the bathroom.

Head lowered, the warm water rinsing relaxes the stiff muscles, strands of blood float on the water surface, the wound on the brow bone hurts when it touches the water, don't hesitate, Tang Nuo gritted his teeth and rubbed his face roughly, there was a sound of gasping in the bathroom sound.

"I'm in so much pain, ah~ Black Cat Sergeant!" Qingyang Lin was startled by a loud roar, and his usually steady knife hand was frightened. The engulfed noodle soup sighed, and the magic sound in the bathroom behind him did not stop, "The eyes are as big as copper bells!"

Tang Nuo wanted to cry because of the pain, but it was not as comfortable as Guihou Guiyao.

Qingyang Lin didn't change or wash her clothes. The disposable bath towel was short and thin. Tang Nuo threw it into the trash can after wiping her body. "Doctor Qing, look at my style~ ten thousand kinds!"

Qingyang Lin glanced at Tang Nuo. His upper body was lying on the dining table with his buttocks bare, and a little yellow chicken was screaming in front of him. Compared with himself at this size... "It's not worth mentioning." Ladle the soup into Seasoning dish, "You're called posing."

"I'll try it!" Tang Nuo took the small plate, gulped it down a few times, and the smile on his face gradually twisted, "If you want to kill me, I'll just say it, I'm better than you by jumping down the stairs by myself." readily."

"No one is forcing you to drink."

As a model of the new generation of young talents, Qingyang Lin has the most fatal flaw, and it is a skill that is impossible to learn in this lifetime.

--Cook.

There are not only pots and pans on the stove, but also test tubes and measuring cups, "Are you serious?" Tang Nuo doubted life, "You cook like this?"

"I'm not very good at anything that doesn't have precise vectors." Qingyang Lin frankly admitted that he was not good at it, but it became an excuse for Tang Nuo to laugh at himself, "Shut up."

Tang Nuo was barefoot, with loose clothes on her body, and her fingertips were sliding along the side of the bowl.

"Is it black rice paste?"

"Soup noodles."

A little hesitant, but facing Qingyang Lin indifferently, he was always looking forward to his own reaction, and was embarrassed to refuse the doctor's kindness, Tang Nuo's hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little, "I want...to write a suicide note. "

"Pour it up if it doesn't taste good." Qingyang Lin wanted to take the bowl away, but was stopped.

"Eat! It's the first time someone cooks for me." Tang Nuo picked up the bowl and took a few sips, the feeling like a stick in his throat was too real...

"Didn't Tang Sa cook it for you?" Qingyang Lin watched the other party frown into a 'chuan' but still ate one bite after another, treating it like a treasure.

Tang Nuo put down the empty bowl, dilute the burnt taste in his mouth with water, wanted to cry, "Where do you have the money to repair the kitchen..."

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The author has something to say:

Childhood

Little Tang Nuo: Dad, Nuo Nuo is hungry...

Tang Sa: Ahaha, we can eat later~

Little Tang Nuo: Vomit!

When I grow up

Tang Nuo: Get out of the kitchen, Lao Tzu.

Tang Sa: Nuo Nuo~ I'm hungry!

Tang Nuo: As long as I ate normally when I was a child!It's not even shorter than Qingyang Forest!Hold!

Qingyanglin: Complementary, what's the problem?