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Chapter 64 Classical Wind Band~
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At the top of the stairs, Dami stretched out his hand to hold Xiaomi, walked down together, and asked strangely, "Dashu, what's wrong?"

Shu Hongming smiled helplessly: "My bicycle... seems to have been stolen. When I went upstairs just now, it was parked here."

"What?" Rice was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then directly asserted, "It must have been done by those little rascals nearby, it's too disgusting! Let's call the police first!"

As Rice spoke, he took out his phone.

Shu Hongming waved his hand: "Don't call the police yet. It's getting late, and Xiaomi still has to go to school. First deliver Xiaomi, and go to the hospital. Let's call the police when we come back."

When speaking, Shu Hongming frowned.

This is the old city, where a group of hooligans and ruffians are active. They usually make trouble everywhere, do things like stealing chickens and dogs, and having a son without an asshole, which is very annoying.

The Daning Empire has very strict supervision over the black forces, and once they find a slightly larger one, they will be directly destroyed.However, the little punks like this have nothing to do.

After Shu Hongming finished speaking, Rice pondered in his heart - yes.

Anyway, the car has been lost, and now the police may not be able to get it back immediately, and I have to wait here for the police to explain the situation, which will definitely delay a lot of time.It's important for Xiaomi to go to school, it's better to send Xiaomi to school first.

Without their bicycles, the three of Shu Hongming could only stroll to the intersection and hailed a taxi.

After sending Xiaomi to the school, Shu Hongming and Da Mi rushed to the hospital by car and went directly to the inpatient department.

Shu Hongming and Rice walked to the office of Dr. Chen, Zhang Caixia's attending doctor, and knocked on the door, asking Dr. Chen to treat Dami first.

In order to check the situation, Dr. Chen took Dami's pulse again, and said with a smile: "A small problem, just a common wind and cold. I have been tired recently, and I have been exposed to rain. I will prescribe some medicine and rest for two days. It will be fine."

After listening to Dr. Chen's words, Rice immediately asked, "Dr. Chen, will my cold be passed on to my mother~"

With Zhang Caixia's current situation, she can't catch a cold.

Dr. Chen thought for a while and said, "It's possible, but the probability is not high. Colds such as wind-cold, as long as they are not droplets, sneezing, etc., are generally not contagious to others. In addition, the traditional Chinese medicine that Ms. Zhang is taking now is Those who have strengthened their physique have stronger resistance than ordinary people, and they will not be infected with non-viral colds. However, to be on the safe side, you’d better wear a mask at home, and you’ll be fine when you’re done.”

"Oh." Rice nodded, "That's good."

If Zhang Caixia was easily infected, Rice would have to find a way to find another place to live.

Dr. Chen explained a few more words to reassure Da Mi, and then Da Mi dragged Shu Hongming to see Ding Xiang.

Shu Hongming asked Rice to go first, and after Rice left, he smiled and said, "Doctor Chen, I also have a slight cold..."

Shu Hongming didn't want Rice to know that he also had a cold.

Dr. Chen showed Shu Hongming a look, and said with a smile: "Your disease is also wind-cold, but it is much lighter than rice. I will prescribe two packs of Feng-cold detoxification granules for you. After you get home, you can have a bowl of ginger soup in the morning and evening, and you will feel better soon. "

"Thank you, Dr. Chen." Shu Hongming thanked.

Dr. Chen scribbled on the prescription: "You are welcome. I came early in the morning about the matter in the nursing department last night, and I heard what the nurses said. Dashu, you did a good job!"

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Coming out of Dr. Chen's office, Shu Hongming also went to the visiting room of the intensive care unit.

Entering the visiting room, Shu Hongming bumped into a nurse head-on, and the nurse said "ah" in fright: "It's Dashu! I was about to open the door, and someone came in. It scared me to death."

Shu Hongming smiled slightly: "I'm really sorry."

"Hehe..." The nurse covered her mouth and smiled, then pointed to a compartment, "Are you here to look for Rice? Rice is in that compartment now, video chatting with Ding Xiang."

"Thank you." Shu Hongming thanked, "By the way, how is Ding Xiang?"

The nurse said with a smile: "I heard from Dr. Liu that there is a slight virus infection, but fortunately it was discovered early and it has been controlled. I guess I will stay in the intensive care unit for three or four days... Hey! I won't talk to you anymore, I still have something to do!"

The nurse hurriedly spared Shu Hongming and walked out of the room. A few seconds later, someone suddenly poked his head in from the door: "By the way, Dashu, the song "Lilac Girl" you sang last night is really good!"

Shu Hongming touched his nose and walked into the compartment where Rice was.

Da Mi and Ding Xiang were chatting happily. When they saw Shu Hongming coming in, they immediately waved to Shu Hongming: "Ding Xiang, look, Da Shu is here. Da Shu, come here quickly, and sit next to me."

Rice "slapped" the place beside her.

Shu Hongming went over and sat down, watching the video in front of him. In the video, Ding Xiang was wearing a hospital gown and lying on the bed. Her little bald head was quite energetic, her big eyes were bright, and she greeted Shu Hongming with a smile: "Dashu, Hello."

"Ding Xiang, you are fine too. Did you sleep well last night?" Shu Hongming asked.

"Well, I slept well." Ding Xiang nodded, "It's just that waking up in the morning is a bit boring."

"Why are you bored?"

"Well... I can't tell, it's just boring anyway. I want to draw, but the nurse sister won't let me draw."

"Then you don't draw for now, let's talk about it later."

"Well, I think so too." Ding Xiang nodded, then tilted her head and said, "By the way, Sister Rice, aren't you complaining that you haven't read books with Dashu? I will draw comics for you in the future, just Draw a little cartoon of you and Dashu reading together, okay?"

"Okay! Then it's settled, hang on the hook..."

"...100 years, no change!"

"..."

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After leaving the hospital, Shu Hongming and Rice went home and called the police first.

The police came and asked about the brand, model, color, etc. of the stolen car, and then closed the team and left, leaving Rice muttering that the police were too irresponsible.

Shu Hongming still had classes in the afternoon, so after having dinner at Da Mi's house at noon, he hurried back to school.

The class time is at 02:30, Shu Hongming went to the recording studio first, asked Xiao Jia to copy a copy of "You at the Same Table", and didn't want to go back and upload it, directly uploaded it to DK Music in the recording studio, and then asked Talking about Xiao Jia: "Xiao Jia, is there any good classical music band in our school?"

"Classical band?" Xiao Jia pushed the table, and the swivel chair under him turned twice. "There are quite a few classical bands, but to put it mildly, there are only two."

"Which two?"

"Liu Nian and Wang Xia are both from the Classical and Pop Department of the Music Department. Brother Shu, what's the matter?" Xiao Jia was curious.

Shu Hongming smiled: "I have something to do, I need to find someone from a classical music band to help."

"That's it!" Xiao Jia didn't continue to ask, but said with a smile, "Then you'd better find the Fleeting Band. The Fleeting Band's level is very good, and they are often invited to perform at evening parties. However, they seem to focus on musical instruments and have no lead singers." ..."

"I see." Shu Hongming nodded, and asked again, "What about the Wangxia band?"

"The technical level of Wangxia's band is also very high... However, it seems to be disbanding now. In their band, two of them graduated from senior year this year and have decided to leave school, so they are going to be disbanded..."

Shu Hongming didn't ask any more questions, but Xiao Jia said mysteriously again: "By the way, Lao Shu, that Fleeting Years band is really good, and it must be to your liking."

"Oh? Really?" Shu Hongming was a little confused.

"Of course!" Xiao Jia nodded seriously, with an attitude of "if you don't like it, come to me".

After chatting with Xiao Jia for a while, it was almost 02:30, and Shu Hongming hurried to the classroom to attend class.

Now, Shu Hongming's ancient prose appreciation class has a lot of students.

Shu Hongming stepped onto the podium, opened the lesson plan book, and began to speak.

At the same time, the competition column of DK Music, the horizontal screen advertisement push refresh——

Dashu's new work: Do you still remember "You at the Same Table" that year?

(End of this chapter)