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The morning sun shines down, bringing the first warmth and beauty of the day.
On the first floor of the bookstore by the window,
This time for the first time no one was lying there,
There is no coffee or tea on the coffee table that would inevitably appear at this time in the past,
Not to mention that there is no ironed newspaper neatly laid out there,
There is no old man in Taoist robes watching the video with long legs and buttocks on aerobics while doing exercises with "Hey begging hey begging",
There is no man who looks better than a woman to sit there and perform "morning wake-up" care on his skin,
There are no maids walking back and forth,
There is no such cute and tickling "嘤嘤嘤",
in the corner,
There is no serious cosplayer who is sitting there, although the person is not moving, but has been paying attention to the bookstore environment.
This bookstore,
It seems that something is missing.
…………
on the other hand,
Boss Zhou is very busy,
very very busy,
His life as a salted fish has to be suspended for a while, not because he is motivated and determined to become stronger, but because since that night, his bookstore has almost become a bare-bones commander for him.
oh,
No,
There is also a little monkey.
Putting on the white coat that he hadn't worn for a long time, and holding a slightly rusty scalpel, Boss Zhou carefully helped the old man re-treat the wound and replaced the bandage.
Lao Dao had several fractures on his body, and his trauma was also very serious. Although the mud of the monkey continued his life, the treatment of other injuries was also a bit complicated.
Fortunately, although Boss Zhou has been out of battle for a long time, he was also an excellent surgeon in his previous life. With him in charge of the treatment himself, the problem is not too big.
The old man has already woken up, and fell asleep immediately after waking up for a while a while ago. Sleep is actually very important when the body needs to recover. Sometimes when the old man wakes up in the middle of the night with pain, the little monkey will come to feed him. water or get him some small pieces of fruit to eat.
When Zhou Ze changed his dressing today, the old man was awake, and he seemed to be recovering well.
The old man has always raised the little monkey as his grandson, and the monkey reciprocated. At least it made the old man feel that he had someone to serve and accompany him when he was sick, and it was not a loss.
Um,
In addition, Zhou Ze answered several calls for Lao Dao recently, all of them were from students or parents in the mountains supported by Lao Dao, asking why Lao Dao didn’t call for the funding fee this month, Zhou Ze simply shut down the phone after answering a few times .
Lao Xu was lying on the bed in the room and was undergoing infusion. His skin trauma was not much, but some organs in his body suffered damage to varying degrees. This kind of damage is irreversible to a large extent, at least there is no way in modern medicine. To actively repair and restore it.
Regarding his problem, Zhou Ze only adopted a conservative treatment method, let's talk about everything after he wakes up.
Deadpool was placed in a glass container, and he was wriggling by himself. Zhou Ze didn't worry about him at all. When he walked by him, he picked up a bottle of glucose next to him and poured half of it down for him. The blocks are constantly wriggling and squeezing each other, which really makes people feel like their scalp is tingling.
Fortunately, Boss Zhou has gotten used to it, and he drinks the remaining half bottle of glucose while walking. Even after a week, Zhou Ze is still not used to starting work early in the morning.
Bai Yingying's ward is the most exquisite, and the furnishings inside have also been rearranged, with a pink theme, and there are many thousand paper cranes hanging on it.
For him, it is better not to perform any surgery or other treatment. Modern medicine teaches people how to treat human problems, but there is no discipline for treating zombies.
Putting down the glucose bottle, Zhou Ze sat down beside Bai Yingying, his nails grew a little, and began to give her massage therapy.
Only her own nails can stimulate her, which is a bit similar to acupuncture. Ordinary massage methods don't even count as tickling for her.
The massage lasted for about forty minutes, and Zhou Ze was sweating on his forehead. He immediately covered Bai Yingying with the quilt, and went downstairs to the bathroom to take a shower.
Zhou Ze, who had changed his clothes, came up with a towel and a plastic basin, and returned to the bedroom where Bai Yingying was. He took off her clothes first, and then wiped her body with a towel dipped in hot water.
In the past, Bai Yingying helped her do this kind of thing, but this time it was her turnp; The old man was dumbfounded.
He saw Zhou Ze push out a wheelchair from the grocery store in the back room.
This wheelchair,
It looks so familiar!
It seems to be a wheelchair that I bought specially for my boss before.
No way,
No way,
Impossible
Zhou Ze came over and hugged the old man.
"Boss, this this"
"What's wrong?"
"Pindao suddenly felt that it would be better to lie on the bed and take a good rest. It's better not to go out and mess around. It will also distract you, boss, right?"
"Going out to breathe fresh air is good for your recovery."
"Er Boss, I really don't need it, I really don't need to be so troublesome." The old man's face was almost twisted into a mess.
"It's okay, no trouble."
"Don't, boss, you can't do it, you can't do it. This is the wheelchair that Pindao bought for you in honor of you. How can Pindao sit in this chair? It's not suitable, it's not suitable."
"It's okay, you're welcome."
Speaking,
Zhou Ze put the old man on the wheelchair.
"Lin Ke, open the door." Zhou Ze said.
Lin Ke, who was standing by the door, opened the door of the study.
"Don'tdon'tdon't do thisthe bosscan'tnot allowedII refuse"
Zhou Ze ignored the words of the old Taoist,
Help Lao Dan press the button.
next moment,
The wheelchair started to "beep", and at the same time began to play the song that the starter listened to:
"I have a little donkey that I never ride,
One day I rode to the market on a whim,
With a small leather whip in my hand, I was very proud"
The face of the old man was flushed red, he was the same color as the ass of a monkey, and he really wanted to cry without tears. He bought this wheelchair by himself at the beginning, and bought it for Zhou Ze.
But he didn't expect,
I will sit on it one day.
"Beep beep beep"
The electric wheelchair drove the old man directly out of the study,
In this way, Lao Dao sat in an electric wheelchair with nursery rhymes playing and entered the pedestrian street of South Street, where people come and go in broad daylight.
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