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?? Han Jue is a human being who has reached adulthood according to the law, and he is also a human being who is unabashedly selfish, so he will not try to change other people's minds unless necessary.
¡¾I¡¯ve heard a lot of chicken soup, but I still can¡¯t live a good life. ¡¿
¡¾After listening to many lessons, I still fell into a pit. ¡¿
When a person has his own inherent ideas, no matter how much others say, it is better to let him see it and see it as reality.
Han Jue is no longer a young man, and he has long passed the age of telling others "You should be like this, not like that".
Faced with Zhang Yiman¡¯s fear that she would get tetanus and die in the worst case, or have her limbs amputated in the worst case, Han Jue believed that the most worry-free and labor-saving solution was to take her to the hospital.
Han Jue himself is a mild case of "persecution paranoia", so he naturally won't resent Zhang Yiman's fuss.
Han Jue knew the uneasiness that was like a lump in his throat.
Seeing the way Zhang Yiman felt like he was about to die, Han Jue thought to himself that even if he didn't take Zhang Yiman with him, this silly girl would still go by herself in the end.
He didn¡¯t waste any time talking. It would be more interesting to save his energy and laugh at Zhang Yiman for a while.
So we went to the hospital with him.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctor¡¯s behavior did not deviate from the normal script.
The doctor used a very gentle method to tell Zhang Yiman that she was thinking too much.
"Is it really okay?" After Zhang Yiman showed the wound to the doctor, he immediately wrapped it in tissue to prevent it from being exposed to the air. She said worriedly, "But I feel like I can't feel my bleeding hand."
The doctor typed Zhang Yiman's consultation records in front of the computer without moving his eyes, and said with tired eyes: "Nonsense, take off the glove on the other hand, go outside to freeze for dozens of minutes, and then enter the air conditioner. Try it in the room."
"But I was scratched by the metal"
"What metal?"
"The can's mouth."
The doctor said "Oh" and didn't answer.
Zhang Yiman thought the doctor noticed his error in judgment, so she was filled with joy and patiently waited for the doctor to re-diagnose her.
As a result, the doctor didn¡¯t say another word until he finished typing and returned the medical card to Zhang Yiman.
"Is this gone?" Zhang Yiman wondered if this was from a quack doctor.
Han Jue rolled his eyes. I felt in my heart that this doctor did not regard Zhang Yiman as someone who was here to cause trouble, cause medical trouble, or cause trouble, so he was already very gentle. He should be a model doctor in the hospital, right?
The doctor who was questioned by Zhang Yiman was not angry, and his attitude remained gentle. He smiled and said, "Your thinking is very detailed, but it lacks a little strategic height."
Then he drew a distance with his thumb and index finger. After thinking about it, he put away his fingers and drew a distance with his left and right hands.
"Strategic height?" Zhang Yiman tilted his head and thought.
I didn¡¯t understand, so I looked for help at Lin Qin and Han Jue, who were leaning against the wall and watching the show.
Lin Qin thought for a while and translated: "It just means you are cute."
"It means you are a fool." Han Jue looked at the pictorial on the wall and translated casually.
Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue blankly, and Han Jue nodded in response.
I particularly miss the time when I could complain about Zhang Yiman without restraint. Why do you think that now, you are reduced to being able to just rub off on other people's venomous tongues?
The doctor cast an appreciative look at Han Jue, and then nodded to Zhang Yiman in a masterly manner. All he needs is a beard.
Zhang Yiman, who was so angry, wanted to strangle these two bastards to death.
She stood up angrily and said a very stiff thank you to the doctor, before leaving this place of right and wrong.
When passing by Han Jue, she found that he was still sympathetic to the doctor. Zhang Yiman, who was furious, punched Han Jue in the belly.
Lin Qin looked at Han Jue, who was holding his belly, in a funny way, and shook his head. In an old Chinese saying, it is said that it is one's own fault.
Lin Qin followed Zhang Yiman¡¯s footsteps and felt that even under the camera, being with them was like watching a show. This cover trip was really a good deal.
"You're leaving now? No more shopping?" Han Jue followed in the footsteps of Zhang Yiman and the others, touching his down jacket, making a provocative rubbing sound, and said in a salesman-like tone.
Lin Qin¡¯s face was filled with questions: ¡°Here?Maybe it's the paparazzi, but he's been following Lin Qin since morning?
¡¾Does Lin Qin attract paparazzi's attention more than Zhang Yiman? ¡¿
¡¾What big move does Lin Qin make worth following and reporting on? ¡¿
There are too many unexplainable doubts here, and there are too many things that can be imagined.
"Don't hang up the phone." Han Jue said to the phone, "Where are you now?"
Han Jue changed his phone to another hand and looked around anxiously at the entrance of the hospital, looking for a taxi.
??????????????????????????? However, people are coming and going, people are getting off the car, and getting on the car again, there is a lot of traffic, but there are no taxis, which is really strange.
At this time, the mobile phone is on a call and cannot switch to use the taxi app.
¡¾How to do how to do. ¡¿
Han Jue was thinking about imitating what he saw on TV, taking a car and then handing over 100,000 to 80,000 yuan to the driver.
Just when Han Jue looked at a car, his face full of anger, he was about to get in first and then talk.
Suddenly, a very familiar voice to Han Jue was among the countless noises, like a magnet, attracting Han Jue's attention.
The sound was not loud, but it drowned out all other sounds:
"What's wrong."
Han Jue turned around suddenly.
A car behind him that was about to turn into the hospital stopped.
Half of Guan Yi's face was exposed from above the driver's window. Guan Yi's eyes when looking at Han Jue didn't have any sparkle, they were still as calm as a deep pool, and still colder than winter.
Han Jue, who was holding his cell phone, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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