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Fu Yansheng went to the hospital to buy medicine, and walked back to the dormitory extremely exhausted.

Tang Qizhen probably was scared stupid by himself, but when he thought back to his classmate Gao Tongfang who kept saying sorry, he only hated himself for not doing enough.

He has a clear understanding of the structure of the laboratory and the intensity of light that the human eye can withstand.Combined with the light conditions at noon, it is impossible for even the hardest reflector to flash dizzying brightness in an instant.

In other words, the man should have used a mirror.Or to be more cunning, the tempered glass of the mobile phone made of special materials can also reflect light of this intensity.

What kind of nonsense reflector, this kind of lie can only fool others, it is nonsense in front of him, a medical student.Fu Yansheng knew he was lying as soon as he heard it, but he didn't expect that Tang Qizhen not only rushed to admit his mistake and muddy the scene, but even put himself in the same category as this kind of scum repeatedly.

called friends.

friend?

Fu Yansheng took a deep breath and pressed his swollen shoulder, which was so swollen that he couldn't move. His eyes were already wet with physiological tears.He felt that he should be a good person to the end, and finally reminded Tang Qizhen that he picked up the phone and looked at it for a long time, but he was upset and threw it aside.

Let him go, anyway, he won't listen to himself now.

After thinking about it, he even cruelly deleted all of Tang Qizhen's contact information, took some medicine casually, went to bed with an ice pack and fell asleep directly.

My shoulders were so painful and numb, and my throat was so swollen that it seemed that something was stuck and it was difficult to speak.Fu Yansheng didn't have the strength to think about things, so he lay on his side in the bed for a while and then fell asleep in a daze.

I woke up again because of the sudden stabbing pain. I accidentally turned over in my sleep, and my fragile shoulder hit the guardrail directly.

It was like a knife directly stabbing in, the pain made him dizzy in an instant, but he couldn't yell out because of the swelling of his throat.After taking a few breaths, he gradually regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw the darkness in the curtains, but he could see a lot of light through the gaps.

what time is it now?An ominous premonition flashed through Fu Yansheng's heart, he touched the watch by feeling, and turned on the screen to see——

Friday, 10:30 am.

"..." He sighed resignedly, threw away the watch almost in despair, and put his forehead on it instead.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

He retrieved the ice pack and rubbed it on his shoulder for a while, barely regained consciousness and got up from the bed.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the windows on the balcony were wide open, even if it was a sunny day, there was no warmth at all, and the blow made him shiver.Fu Yansheng sighed, found some clothes to put on, walked over and closed the window, went out to the water room to fetch a pot of hot water.After taking anti-inflammatory drugs, he took the ointment and walked to the mirror, took off half of his clothes, and sat sideways on the sink.

The white shirt hung loosely around the waist, on the thin and tight back, the butterfly-shaped shoulder blades and the slender bruise formed a striking X.

He squeezed some Futalin on his hands, trying to rub the bruises on his shoulders away.However, the skeleton of the shoulder seemed to be stuck with glue, and the slightest touch would hurt him so much that he gasped.He could only bite the skin of his mouth and wipe it away, until finally there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.He pursed his lips again and swallowed all the blood in a punitive manner.

The moment he finished applying the medicine, he didn't even have the strength to stand still, and climbed back to the bed with difficulty while leaning on the wall.

The scorching heat on his body made it difficult for him to think too much, but the sharp pain deepened his fear again and again.There is an old injury on the shoulder, which was left by the car accident that year.He knows how important these hands are to his career, and he has been careful for many years, and even rarely touches his favorite badminton.

But he didn't expect the worst thing to happen.

There is also the position of laboratory administrator. He made an exception to let them in with his own reputation as a guarantee. Now he will naturally take responsibility for something wrong.This job is not only a work-study program, but also a school-level club cadre, which is a job that is included in the resume.

There is also the issue of compensation. The Fu family is not without money, but he was arrogant and cut off financial ties with his family back then. Now all the sources of income are scholarships and work-study programs, and the money in his hand can only barely survive.He doesn't have time to work off-campus, so he can only ask his parents to borrow it.

Thinking of the cold relationship between himself and his father in the past few years, he was even more upset.

I don't know how long it took, but the ears suddenly became noisy.Fu Yansheng woke up from the cold dream, and found that he was sweating all over, and almost dried up, and it was cold when he moved a little.

He forced himself to sit up from the bed, Fei Zhibai heard movement from below, and hurriedly shouted: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm...cough cough..." He couldn't speak, and coughed a few times in discomfort.

"Looks like it's not a common fever, but a viral cold?" Fei Zhibai rustled through the plastic bag, "I can't wake you up in the morning, so we have to go to school by ourselves. I bought some medicine for you on the way back." , I don’t know if it’s right for your illness.”

It was completely dark.Fu Yansheng took a deep breath, got out of bed and poured a glass of water to moisten his throat, and finally said, "Thank you."

The other two roommates exchanged in low voices: "Is it so serious? Why does this person get sick all the time, maybe he will..."

Hearing this, Fu Yansheng glanced at them weakly, then turned his head and asked Fei Zhibai, "Has the teacher called the roll?"

The medical school is full of five major classes a day, and if he sleeps for a day, it means that he has skipped the classes of five teachers.

"No point, but without you, can Teacher Da Xueba not see it?"

"What did they say?"

"I said you had a fever, and the teacher told you to hurry up to make up the sick leave note and hand it over to the academic affairs, otherwise it will be counted as absenteeism, and the usual points will be deducted."

No normal score means that the highest full score in other assessments is 80.Fu Yansheng sighed: "Understood, I will go tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is Saturday, there may not be someone in the academic affairs department." Fei Zhibai corrected him, "I think you are confused, and you will start the suture test next Monday. Can you do it?"

"..." Fu Yansheng swallowed suddenly when he heard the words, subconsciously raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, gasping for air in pain.The training of eight-year medical students is long and rigorous. From the third year onwards, clinical skills examinations are organized every semester to ensure a solid foundation.

He was a little flustered, and he took out the suture bag from the drawer, tried to hold the tweezers, and held the needle pliers in the other hand, trying to poke in the artificial leather.At the beginning, the pain was still within tolerable range, but when the thread was pulled out at the end, his left shoulder was slightly pulled back, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

"Boom—" the tweezers fell to the ground.

It was at that moment that he felt that everything collapsed.All the smart and sensible, strong and independent pretends are all turned into ashes at this moment.The bloodless face in the mirror gradually blurred in front of his eyes, and Fu Yansheng buried his head on the table, feeling such powerlessness for the first time in his life.

"Boss Fu, are you alright?" Fei Zhibai leaned over and picked up the tweezers and put them back on the table. When he got up, he smelled a faint smell of medicine.He frowned, and whispered, "Your hand hurt?"

"Um……"

"Is it because of Xiao Tang?" Fei Zhibai probed.

"What?" Fu Yansheng looked up at him, "He contacted you?"

"That's right," Fei Zhibai turned to get his phone, "Sent me more than a dozen messages in a row, and I forwarded them all to you, but you haven't been online yet."

Fu Yansheng sighed when he heard the words, reached out to the phone and still gritted his teeth: "Don't reply a word, and don't forward it to me."

I'm upset now seeing this stupid pig.Fu Yansheng simply stopped pretending, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, and cursed in pain.

——Tang Qizhen, I, Fu Yan, lived until I was 21 years old, and you are still the first guy who turned my life upside down.

Seeing this, Fei Zhibai didn't say any more, just said "have a good rest" and returned to his seat.

After taking the anti-inflammatory drug for the third time, Fu Yansheng became a little more sober.He leaned forward and took the straight man's dressing mirror on the table, and fell into thought in front of the mirror.

What exactly does that surnamed Gao want to do?After filming together for so long, why did he choose to do it in the laboratory?If you are simply jealous of Tang Qizhen's talent and achievements, what difference does it make to find a place where you can reflect the light and let him fall?

Apart from the mentality of wanting him to be injured, Fu Yansheng deduced from the stakes that even if Tang Qizhen was blamed for this accident, the loss to him would not be too big, at most he would lose money and be trained by the laboratory teacher. A few words.

Then another possibility...

Fu Yansheng's back suddenly went cold, and a voice kept amplifying in his head—his target was me.

As if he had calculated that he would save him and protect him desperately, he used Tang Qizhen to weave a big net, and waited for him to jump willingly.

But that person doesn't know him at all.

Really never seen it?Fu Yansheng drooped his eyes and filtered through his mind again, feeling very dizzy.He couldn't give an answer.

Fei Zhibai heard the rustling sound behind him, looked at the time and turned around and said, "Don't sew the skin, I suggest you go to bed early today."

Watching the time pass by and the phone screen changed to a light yellow eye protection mode, Tang Qizhen still couldn't wait for Fei Zhibai's reply.

There was silence in the bedroom, and Gao Tongfang also sat on his seat with his head drooped.Gu Xuehao walked back and forth between the two, and finally couldn't help asking: "What should we do now?"

Tang Qizhen repeatedly snapped the phone case back and forth, making a rattling sound: "... I don't know."

"It's all your fault, Gao Tongfang! I'm going to call you dad, dad! How on earth did you close the reflector?" Gu Xuehao slapped the table anxiously.

"I'm sorry..." He bowed his head.

"Why do you still only say I'm sorry?" Gu Xuehao rushed to his desk when he heard the words, and almost hit him, "The role of the senior is not over yet, and the narration also needs his voice. Where are you going to give me now?" Find another Fu Yansheng?"

"You know Fu Yansheng now?" Gao Tongfang was not to be outdone, "Do you still remember when the school just started, who called him perverted, crazy, sick and coquettish?"

"you……"

"Enough!" Tang Qizhen finally broke out, smashing his phone on the table with a bang, "When are you guys still arguing! Are you treating our group as a collective!?"

"...Old Tang, please be safe and don't be impatient." Seeing this, Gu Xuehao ran back to persuade him.

Tang Qizhen couldn't calm down, he now blamed himself and was afraid, and these emotions all merged into anger, which made his temper change drastically.

"It happened because of me, and I will find a way to solve it. But—" His accent fell on the second half of the sentence, "Our goal is to make a good micro movie, if I see Don’t blame me for being the team leader if you start fighting among yourself.”