Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

The figure passed by in a flash, and the little doctor shook his head and thought he had seen it wrong.

He muttered, "It's impossible, it absolutely can't be him. He's already dead and won't come back."

The little doctor pointed at the wine bottle and cursed angrily, "It must be because of you that I thought he was going to come back to seek my life after just one sip?"

"Well, I must have seen it wrong."

As if to confirm, the doctor turned around and looked again. The bar was in chaos and he never saw that person again.

So I continued to drink happily.

In the bar, Wu Shi, who has transformed into a human form, comes to the bar to ask Yan Wenhan for money.

When I came to the bar, I saw people running away.

He didn't want to bind Yan Wenhan, and he couldn't have 100% control over his whereabouts.

He left here with a sigh.

The moment he left the bar, he seemed to look in the direction of the little doctor intentionally or unintentionally and smiled lightly.

Pharmacy near bar.

The moment the pharmacist saw Yan Wenhan's hand, he felt that it was very unfriendly to his eyes, but he still opened the gauze for him.

Seeing the mottled wounds, he couldn't help but said: "I think it's better for you to go to the hospital. Yours is a bit serious. We usually only deal with minor injuries and sell medicine here. If you go to the hospital for such a serious injury, you need to remove the tiny wounds inside." Just take out the glass shards."

Yan Wenhan lowered his head in despair, and tears fell down.

"But I have no money."

Wu, who had just arrived in Yan Wenhan's consciousness, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mother's words couldn't help but burst out.

[Damn it, you have no money, and you are still crying. You are bragging about something, which makes me unable to maintain my true nature. My character has been completely destroyed by your words. I have never seen anyone so good at pretending. one person. 】

He cursed, and Yan Wenhan heard it clearly and ignored him.

Wu controlled his evil nature and said, "Hey, you are awesome. You cry when you say you want to cry. You don't have money when you say you have no money. I still want to ask you for money." 】

Yan Wenhan said coldly in his mind: "Go to Ji's house and get it yourself, don't bother me."

[Oh, you’re not having fun anymore. 】

"Oh, didn't you just send me back to play with you?"

[Oh, it turns out you know it too, I thought you didn’t know it. 】

[Okay, let’s go, it’s time to settle the score with someone. I wish you have fun and get what you want. 】

Gu Luocheng waved his hands back and forth in front of Yan Wenhan several times without seeing any reaction from him.

Just when he was about to pinch his face, Yan Wenhan came to his senses.

"I'm sorry, brother, it hurts."

When Gu Luocheng heard this, he felt like he was back in the past, when Yan Wenhan just started to recover, telling him all day long that rehabilitation was difficult.

He hurriedly comforted him: "Let's go to the hospital now. It's okay. You'll be fine soon."

Gu Luocheng pulled Yan Wenhan into the passenger seat and drove directly to the hospital.

He sniffed inadvertently: "Well, there is no other person's smell?"

He checked again and again to make sure it didn't smell like anyone else.

Yan Wenhan felt that he must be very important in Gu Luocheng's heart, and he must not have given the co-pilot seat to anyone else.

After getting off the car, Gu Luocheng carefully took Yan Wenhan to the hospital again.

Familiar doctor: "Huh? Why are you two here again?"

Gu Luocheng said awkwardly: "Xiaohan's hand injury is a bit serious. I'll take him to the hospital for a checkup."

When he saw the bloody hands, he kindly helped them find the correct department to check out.

The doctor quickly gave him local anesthesia.

Yan Wenhan refused to let Gu Luocheng leave, and said: "Brother, I still have to work, otherwise I won't have money to see a doctor."

Gu Luocheng hugged him directly to prevent him from moving, and told the doctor: "Sorry to trouble you, he is a bit disobedient, I hope you don't mind."

The doctor who was taking out the broken glass said: "Hey, these days, it's rare to have such a good-looking brother who cares so much about his younger brother."

Unlike the two brats in his family who spent the whole day either playing games or fighting, they would feel uncomfortable unless they had a few fights.

His movements became softer.

Gu Luocheng hugged Yan Wenhan tightly and comforted him: "It's okay. If you don't have any money, I'll help you pay. However, you still have to explain to me how you got it done on your hands and you still go to work in a bar."

Yan Wenhan's eyes were filled with tears, as if he couldn't shed them all.

"My dad is very old, and his little pension is not enough for the family's expenses. What's more, I still have tuition fees for studying, and then make up tuition fees, and purchase courses. There are too many ways to spend money. I want to work and earn some money. , you can make money by doing this, and some customers will give you tips. I just accidentally broke the cup and cut my hand."

The doctor added on the side: "Young man, your hands have a lot of glass shards. If that's the case, I suggest you don't do this."

He felt that it was more than just breaking a glass. After all, who could break a glass and turn one hand into glass?

Finally, after careful examination, the doctor found that it had been cleaned up and gave him medicine.

Before leaving, Gu Luocheng came to the doctor and asked carefully: "Is there any medicine that can remove scars? It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can remove scars."

He felt that even boys were afraid that their hands would be covered with scars.

"Yes, there is. The key now is that there may be something wrong with this child. I suspect that his wound was not caused by accidentally dropping a cup. I'm afraid it was self-inflicted. He crushed the cup by himself. You should pay attention to his psychology."

Gu Luocheng's eyes were full of surprise: "What?"

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Wenhan. He didn't say anything, but just nodded: "Okay, doctor, I will pay attention."

"Well, okay, remember to bring him in to change the dressing every two days. Fortunately, the wound is not infected, otherwise he would be injured."

After Gu Luocheng paid the fee, he took Yan Wenhan's left hand and took him back to his house.

On the way, he sent an apology message to his friend. After finally getting together, it was over before it even started.

Looking at Yan Wenhan sitting on the sofa with a sad face.

Gu Luocheng couldn't help but ask: "Are you happy to go home?"

Yan Wenhan lowered his head and said nothing.

Gu Luocheng's slender white hands gently held his face and asked again: "Xiaohan, how are you doing at home?"

Yan Wenhan hugged Gu Luocheng tightly and said, "Brother, can I live with you? I want to live with you."

Gu Luocheng knew that Yan Wenhan didn't answer, but he did.

He held Yan Wenhan's back gently and patted him: "Yes, but you have to go home every weekend. After all, that is your home."

Yan Wenhan nodded innocently and harmlessly: "Okay, brother, I promise you."

The deep smile at the corner of his mouth could no longer be hidden, but he lowered his head slightly, and Gu Luocheng did not see his smile.