That 1 his waist protruded

103

On the last day of work before the New Year's Day holiday, Zhang Qiushu has already handed over the work from there and officially resigned.The report of the new job is scheduled for after the Spring Festival holiday.

He took a break these days and said he came to pick me up from get off work, but he came over at noon, ready to stare at me all afternoon.

The man who was hit by a motorcycle and was sent by the tour group to provide an opportunity for onlookers came back.

"Doctor Wang, why is my leg not hurting now, but I still can't walk right?"

"Walk around and let me have a look? Just walk from here to the door of the treatment room, and then walk back."

The man walked around and came back to look at me, blushing and dodging his eyes, like a thief.

I pointed to the treatment bed, "Lie down."

I pressed his buttocks, and Zhang Qiushu stared at us.

"Abnormal sports postures cause unilateral excessive tension in the gluteal muscles. Let me give you a fascia gun."

Zhang Qiushu rowed over on the wheeled chair I liked, gave the chair to me, sat on the empty side of the treatment bed, and continued to stare at me.

I suspect that if this patient is not still here, he would want to bother me about my touching other people's buttocks.

I glanced at his medical record and said, "Cheng Feng, do you have a low tolerance to pain?"

Cheng Feng looked at me with a red face, "No, no."

"That's good. I'm afraid that if you shoot a fascia gun, you will scream like you were beaten."

In the end, instead of screaming like being beaten, he hummed uncontrollably, as if he was doing something indescribable.

Zhang Qiushu sighed deliberately, Cheng Feng blushed and bit the back of his hand.

I comforted Cheng Feng, "It's okay, you're just physically sensitive." Then I glanced at Zhang Qiushu, "He's just mentally sensitive, so you don't need to talk to him."

Cheng Feng was so embarrassed that he almost cried.

Zhang Qiushu is really not a gentleman.

104

After firing the fascia gun, I took Cheng Feng to walk around the treatment hall to correct his walking posture.

"It doesn't matter if you are slow, don't be crooked. Walk normally, don't make compensation."

Cheng Feng had a bitter face, "I don't know what to compensate."

I tried my best to give him a gait detection device, and let him see where he was out of coordination.In theory a big mirror would do the trick, but Corey doesn't have that arrangement.

Cheng Feng walked slowly on the treadmill, and I operated the gait detection system on the computer.Zhang Qiushu reluctantly stood beside the treadmill, holding up the equipment for assistance.

——Although his face was reluctance, he was secretly glad that I called him "not treating him as an outsider", especially in front of Cheng Feng.This guy unexpectedly likes imaginary enemies.

Cheng Feng corrected his gait for a long time before he was freed from the vocabulary I was chanting about stride length, stride frequency, knee bending angle and so on.

"Walk well in the future." I told Cheng Feng in a tone similar to "be a good man after getting out of prison".

Cheng Feng was amused by me, "Why are you like this?"

Last time I noticed that this person's personality didn't fit the general public's perception of men.His tone of voice is soft and a bit "mother".I don't think there is any problem. Most of the young people in this bustling metropolis are more open-minded, so they shouldn't be prejudiced because of his differences.

"How am I?"

Cheng Feng shook his head, "Okay, I'm leaving, I'll come to you again if I have something to do."

I added: "Of course it's best if you're healthy and don't come back to look for me."

"Makes sense."

105

Zhang Qiushu was staring at him, I was afraid he would scare Cheng Feng.

He didn't know that besides those who tried to ask me out, there was Joel who had confessed to me face to face before.Even Poe offered a pillow seat when he first started talking to me.

Before that, the only imaginary enemy he knew was Su Hefeng.

Cheng Feng has left, and there is no patient waiting for me at my side.It was almost New Year's Day, who has nothing to rush to the hospital in these two days.

Zhang Qiushu occupied the small sofa, leaned on the armrest with his elbow and looked at me with his chin resting on his cheek.

I sat next to him, two big men squeezed into the armchair, he was satisfied this time.

Zhang Qiushu used to come as a patient and was not noticed.It's very conspicuous that he followed me around Cory like this.Sister Chen looked at me, and then at the desk. I always felt that she was weighing which book could be used to hit me.

As soon as it was four o'clock, Sister Chen started to chase me away, "Let's go, you two hurry up, we can clean up the rest."

Zhang Qiushu thanked him politely, and pulled me away.

"Wait for me to change clothes!"

Zhang Qiushu looked at my dark blue work clothes for a second, and said kindly: "Go, go."

I went to change clothes, and heard Sister Chen say quietly: "This dog food is so bad."

After I changed my clothes and came out, Sister Chen looked at me: "You are a good man."

"What, what's wrong with him?"

"He put a handful of candy in his pocket, distributed it around, and said that you made it yourself. I just feel the cold dog food slapping my face carelessly."

I glanced at the candy paper, it was the batch I made a few days ago.

Zhang Qiushu said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and pulled me up to leave.Of course I knew what he was anxious about, so I couldn't laugh or cry.

There are three days off on New Year's Day, and they are on duty in rotation.I went to work on number three, and stayed at home with Zhang Qiushu two days ago.Zhang Qiushu wanted me to take a seven-day vacation, so he reluctantly agreed to the two-day vacation.His job there will not start until after the Spring Festival holiday is over. Even if the Spring Festival is early this year, it will probably take more than a month.

To be honest, I also want to lay my body at home, but I think that probably will have to wait until after retirement.Of course, Zhang Qiushu's pursuit is different from mine.

"If you rest for a few more days, I'll take you out to play." He looked rather regretful.

"I'm going to take a wedding leave this year for half a month. If you want to cash it out in January, I can do it too."

Zhang Qiushu thought for a long time, "No, the second half of the year."

I think he probably had a plan in advance, so he didn't ask more questions in order to keep the surprise.

Instead of driving me home, he took me to eat hot pot first.The mandarin duck pot was bubbling and steaming hot.He eats clear soup and I eat spicy pot.

When ordering the bottom of the pot, he said to the waiter: "Whichever is spicy, serve him that."

I quickly protested: "I'm afraid you want my life."

——Of course, in the end, it didn't really make me hot.

"Theoretically, you should eat lightly these two days." I said while grabbing the meat from Zhang Qiushu.

Zhang Qiushu hit my chopsticks with his chopsticks to prevent me from crossing the boundary, "I have adapted now, as long as I don't eat food with wide intestines, I will be fine."

Then he put baby vegetables into the spicy pot, "Eat your own!"

"I'm afraid you want to kill me to find a second spring."

"Screw you!"

Even though the red baby dish was still lying in my bowl at the end, I would never eat it anyway.

After dinner, I helped Zhang Qiushu wrap the scarf.His scarf is usually used to make a concave shape, but now I use it to wrap people's heads and faces.He disassembled and rearranged it in disgust, and asked me: "Won't you put a scarf on me once and for all?"

I explained solemnly: "It's too difficult, after all, I have never used this thing in my 30-plus years of life."

Zhang Qiushu slapped me on the forehead, "Fuck you."

I laughed and hung on to him.