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"What's that expression on your face?" Yan Shaoqian took off his earphones, "What's wrong with suona, don't you look down on suona? We rely on it for red and white things. I think there was a brother in the village who got married, and we played suona for him. For three days and three nights, my cheeks hurt."

Shen Zhuoxin said that you don't want your cheeks to hurt anymore, and he felt his head hurt just listening to the description, as if the sound of the suona had already rang in his ears, and it lingered for three days without a break.

A rogue instrument, well deserved.

Yan Shaoqian got up and got out of bed, and sighed softly: "To be honest, I really want to find a suona to cheer him up. Back then, so many people were wronged by the Lin family, and I couldn't get it right after I died. I heard that those corpses They dug holes and filled them casually, and didn’t even leave a grave. At that time, everyone was in danger, even my second sister who married far away was kicked out by her husband’s family, and finally hanged herself on an old locust tree. die."

He walked to the window, stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly, but he didn't know what he wanted to grab: "If there is a chance, I will definitely blow a suona for them and send them off for the last time."

Shen Zhuo looked at his figure, the sunlight hit him, his whole body melted into the fine floating dust, as if he was about to merge with the background.

He hurriedly stepped forward and put his arms around the other person's shoulders, dispelling the illusory sense of unreality, and said softly: "I think you should play the piano."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

If you look down on Suona, just say it.

"By the way," he changed the subject, "I forgot about it last night. Did you call that girl named...Zhao Zixin? Is she okay? Let the kid who plotted against me with a stun gun contact her. I'm really a little worried."

"Yes, she's fine. At that time, I let the bodyguards follow them. You can't trust those brats, can you still trust my bodyguards?" Shen Zhuo said, "She said thank you, she was pestered by that brat Shao Peng. After a long time, she finally had a chance to get rid of him, and she was quite happy."

Yan Shaoqian lowered his head and touched his fingers: "What conditions did you promise her, so that she would be willing to help us shoot the video?"

Shen Jue: "Of course, let Shao Peng get out, get out of Sha'ou City, as far as possible, I have already sent someone to contact his parents' company, and it is not difficult to fire two small employees - since they are not well educated Your own son, then be prepared to be implicated by him."

"You're really quick enough," Yan Shaoqian said, "Where's the other kid?"

Shen Jue knew that he was referring to the boy with the stun gun: "Stay in school for probation, he still has a little repentance, it is a favor to us, give him a chance to reform, if he dares to commit similar crimes again Don't blame me for being rude."

"Is there any other news?"

"There is good news," Shen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Gao Wang fled in fear of crime."

"...escaped?" This surprised Yan Shaoqian, "If he escapes at this juncture, doesn't it mean that he has a guilty conscience?"

Shen Zhuo nodded: "The police thought so too. They wanted to summon him today, but found that he was no longer in the city—now they are investigating his movements and preparing to arrest him."

"Have you found it?"

"Not yet. I haven't found the ticket purchase record of his personal information. He should have fled by car. The police have locked up several cars under his name, and have not found any high-speed toll payment records. He may be taking the national highway. At present In the investigation and monitoring, it will take some time."

Yan Shaoqian let out a "huh" and said, "If you find out, please let me know."

"What are you doing?"

"I want to catch him myself," Yan Shaoqian gritted his teeth, "I'm not willing to beat him up."

"...Please save yourself," Shen Zhuo said helplessly, "I beg you, Brother Yan, why don't you just stay at home and rest? Let the police do things like catching fugitives. You can't rob him." People's rice bowl, right?"

"Do you understand that feeling?" Yan Shaoqian turned his head suddenly, his voice was very soft, but Shen Jue felt that he seemed to use all his strength to speak, "He came to my house in person to announce the decree. For the rest of my life, my father had to kneel on the ground and say 'Thank you Lord Ron' to him - I really feel sick just thinking about it!"

Shen Jue was almost infected by his emotions, so he hugged him and patted his back lightly: "Okay, okay, I got it, Brother Yan, let's not get angry with him, calm down."

"I'm going to calm down!" Yan Shaoqian didn't want to calm down at all, "I have to beat him up, otherwise I won't be named Yan!"

"You don't have a surname at all—" Shen Zhuo put his arms around his shoulders and pushed him away, "Don't be angry anymore, go eat, don't think about him, so as not to affect your appetite."

Ms. Tao Qin had already called them outside, so Yan Shaoqian had no choice but to endure the anger and go to eat first.

Because someone was injured and had a fever last night, Tao Qin didn't dare to cook exciting food for him, and all the dishes looked very bland, which made Master Yan, who likes to eat big bowls of meat and drink, frowned, But in the end he didn't say anything.

Shen Zhuo didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't plan to go to the company again in the afternoon. He hesitated between "digestion after meal" and "lay down and sleep", and decided to drag a certain disobedient boss to the hospital to change his medicine .

Yan Shaoqian was installing software on the new mobile phone, when he heard this, he raised his head: "Change the medicine? No."

"You still dare to refuse?" The more Shen Zhuo thought about his actions last night, the angrier he became, "How did you promise me that there would be no problem with you, right? You still refused to change your medicine today because of the fever?"

"It was an accident..."

"It's not negotiable." Shen Zhuo pulled him up from the sofa, "Hurry up, who knows if your fever is caused by cold wind or wound inflammation, you must go to the hospital."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Ah, that sucks.

At this time, the hospital had just started and afternoon shifts, Yan Shaoqian was forcibly dragged by Shen Zhuo, after registration, he waited for a while, and was called into the treatment room by the nurse.

He thought it would be a matter of minutes to change the medicine, but who would have thought that the nurse would say after removing the gauze, "It's a bit infected, your wound is wet?"

Yan Shaoqian was taken aback: "No."

Nurse: "Eat irritating food?"

"nor."

"Have you exercised vigorously?"

"Uh……"

Yan Shaoqian glanced at Shen Zhuo's suddenly gloomy face from the corner of his eye, and he was very guilty and didn't say a word.

Are modern people really so weak? !

Nurse: "Oh, I remembered. Are you the patient that Director Dong said was alive and kicking after being stabbed, bleeding and beating up a group of brats?"

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

No, please, stop talking!

Didn't you notice that the air pressure around Shen Zhuo's body has dropped?What do we hate?

"You are really reckless." The nurse didn't know whether to praise him or hurt him. "Fortunately, the infection is not serious. Let me wash it for you."

Yan Shaoqian didn't realize what she meant by "washing", but saw her take a bottle of something and said, "Get down."

Shen Zhuo helped to lift the clothes, and the nurse opened the bottle of unknown liquid and poured it carefully on the wound.

The moment the liquid touched the wound, a large amount of white foam immediately appeared. Yan Shaoqian only felt his skin cool down, and it hurt like a needle prick, and he couldn't help crying out: "What did you pour?"

"Hydrogen peroxide," the nurse said blankly, "Does it hurt? Hold on, it will be fine soon."

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Trust her to be a ghost!

Xu Shi's waist is more sensitive, his scalp is numb from the pain, and he couldn't help grinning: "It's better than drinking wine directly..."

Halfway through his words, he felt that something was wrong, and hastily swallowed back the word "pain" that he hadn't said yet.

However, it still caught the nurse's attention: "Using alcohol? Alcohol at home? Don't tell me that you used liquor to sterilize yourself."

Yan Shaoqian hastily explained: "No, no, not this time."

"That is to say, did it happen?" The nurse frowned, "The alcohol content of the liquor at home is not high enough to meet the sterilization standard—it can't be too high or too low, only 75% alcohol has the strongest sterilization effect, and Alcohol is not recommended, and povidone iodine is best if the wound is not large."

Yan Shaoqian was forced to accept this forced science popularization: "I know... I know..."

Nurse: "If you mess around again, I'll ask Director Dong to treat you personally."

Yan Shaoqian wanted to cry but had no tears: "No need, really no need."

The nurse rinsed off the hydrogen peroxide on his skin with normal saline, bandaged it again, and said seriously: "Go back and have a good rest, don't mess around anymore, do you hear me?"

"understood……"

Yan Shaoqian couldn't stand up straight anymore, he felt that half of his body was numb, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but still didn't dare to look up at Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo silently helped his rare and weak bamboo horse elder brother, and carried him away from the treatment room silently, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back a low voice: "Yan Shaoqian!"

"Hush," Yan Shaoqian hurriedly covered his mouth, and looked around in horror, for fear of running into an acquaintance, "I want to scold at home, don't embarrass yourself outside."

"You also know how to be ashamed?!" Shen Zhuo's forehead was throbbing with veins, feeling that the fatigue caused by not sleeping well all night was not as painful as the person in front of him made him angry, so he grabbed the other person's arm hard, "Next One week—no, two weeks, you stay at home for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere except to the hospital to change your medicine!"

Yan Shaoqian shrank his neck.

"Did you hear me?!"

"Listen... I heard it."

Shen Zhuo didn't make a fuss, and dragged him forward: "Go home."

"Wait, slow down!" Yan Shaoqian limped, as if he had just had a very sour butt injection, and grinned, "I don't dare to do it anymore, don't do that."

Shen Jue heart: Oh.

A hundred promises can be made a day, but none of them will be fulfilled.

Boss Shen was not at all moved by someone's softness, and carried him all the way to the parking lot, the low pressure on his body was still there.

"Enough!" Yan Shaoqian couldn't bear it anymore, "As for you? Isn't it just that the wound is a little inflamed, what's the big deal. Tell me, how can I calm you down? Kiss you?"

Shen Zhuo just opened the car door to get in the car, when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him inexplicably.

Yan Shaoqian automatically turned the mentally retarded look into provocation, dragged him back, and slammed on the car door with a "slap".

Shen Zhuo: "?"

Panting, Yan Shaoqian put his hands on his shoulders and said in a low voice, "What right do you have to scold me? I don't think even if my wound is infected, it won't hurt you like drinking eighty cups of coffee a day."

Shen Zhuo: "??"

Can this be the same?

Yan Shaoqian used his housekeeping skills—the "forced equalization technique" of robber logic: "It was my fault that I went to the rooftop yesterday, but it was also for you. If I kiss you now, we will be evened, no Do chirp again, do you hear me?"