predecessor evolution

"Hmm...he..." In the consultation room, a fat middle-aged man wearing glasses was carefully studying Du Heqi's film.

"Is it serious?" Wen Huai was so anxious that the other party spoke slowly, wishing he could pinch this man's neck to make him feel better.

"It's more serious, and it hurts the joints..."

"Will you not be able to stand up in the future?" Wen Huai's heart sank when he heard the expert say "it's more serious".

"You seem to hope that he can't stand up?" The expert pushed his glasses and smiled meaningfully at Wen Huai.

Wen Huai was so angry that he could only take a deep breath to calm himself down, then restrained his desire to hit someone and said, "No, I hope he gets better now."

"That can't be helped."

The expert said again, Wen Huai's head buzzed, and he almost lost his footing.

Fortunately, the expert said after taking a deep breath: "It is definitely hopeless to get better now, but after three months, I can almost walk with crutches."

"..." Wen Huai was in a very bad mood, feeling that he was being played like a monkey by this expert, he clenched his fists fiercely, but Guo Zhanyi broke them open again.

"Doctor Zuo is still so humorous." Guo Zhanyi laughed a few times and said, "Then you can take a look and give me some treatment advice."

"I don't have any special suggestions. I've been injured for a hundred days, even if he's a star." Dr. Zuo returned the film to the director of the orthopedics department of this small hospital. Du Heqi happened to be there when Du Heqi was sent in, and the whole process It was all handled by him, "Director Song has already done everything that should be done. What you need to do next is to let the patient rest and recuperate. Remember one sentence."

"What?" Wen Huai frowned, afraid that he might say something bad.

As a result, the humorous middle-aged doctor Dr. Zuo said: "Follow the doctor's advice."

"..." Wen Huai clenched his fists again, and he said, "I'll go and see He Qi, you guys talk, if you have anything to say, Zhan Yi will tell me later."

After he finished speaking, he thanked Dr. Zuo again: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

When he opened the door and went out, Wen Huai's eyes almost rolled to the sky. He thought he was a very gracious person, but he couldn't bear to meet someone like Dr. Zuo.

The patient was lying on the hospital bed, and the family members of the patient collapsed, frantic, and frightened, but he was fine and made a joke, not knowing which was true and which was a joke.

Wen Huai was unhappy, but fortunately the doctor said that Du Heqi would be able to walk around on crutches after three months, which meant that it was a broken bone as he had fooled Du Heqi before, and he needed to recuperate.

He didn't know whether he should be angry or rejoicing. Thinking of Du Heqi, who was skinny and tender, being beaten like this, he wanted to peel those two people alive.

And, of course, the people behind both of them.

Wen Huai was still waiting for news, he was extremely curious about who could call Du Heqi to that alley.

Thinking of this, he remembered that since this incident happened, he and Du Heqi hadn't had a serious chat about the whole incident. In addition, Du Heqi's mobile phone fell out in the ambulance and he picked it up. At this moment, it has begun to remind the battery that the battery is low.

Wen Huai stood outside the ward with his mobile phone, hesitating a little.

A password is required to open the screen. He thinks that the password set by Du Heqi should be easy to guess, but it is always wrong to peek at someone's mobile phone.

But... human curiosity is really uncontrollable.

Wen Huai's fingers poked randomly on Du Heqi's phone screen, unable to make up his mind.

At this time, Chang Xing opened the door, holding the trash can in his hand, and said with a surprised face: "Boss, why don't you go in?"

Wen Huai was speechless and was almost caught, so he didn't speak for a long time.

Chang Xing suddenly changed his face, quickly closed the door behind him, and asked him mysteriously in a low voice: "Boss, is it Brother He Qi..."

His eyes were red again, and he was about to cry.

"Don't be crowed!" Wen Huai raised his hand and hit him on the head, "He's fine, take a good rest, haven't you heard of a hundred-day injury?"

"You didn't lie to me?" Chang Xing didn't believe it.

"I lied to you when I was full!" Wen Huai didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and pointed to the trash can in his hand, "Go ahead and do whatever you want, or I'll ask Guo Zhanyi to find you some work. "

As soon as Chang Xing heard the word "Guo Zhanyi", he ran away instantly.

Watching him run to take out the trash, Wen Huai started staring at Du Heqi's phone again.

He thought: Just take a gamble, if the power-on password is my birthday, it is destined to be peeped by me, if not, I will not try a second time, and return it to Du Heqi directly.

Facts have proved that everything is God's will.

As soon as Wen Huai entered his birthday, the screen was unlocked.

He himself couldn't believe it, using his birthday as a password, Du Heqi turned out to be such an "innocent" person.

Wen Huai couldn't help laughing, leaning against the wall outside the ward, flipping back and forth on the phone.

"Boss, what are you laughing at?" Chang Xing, who came back from taking out the trash, felt a chill when he saw Wen Huai like this.

Wen Huai was taken aback by him, quickly put away his phone and said, "What should I do?"

"Oh." Chang Xing looked at him and reluctantly entered the room.

Wen Huai continued to flip through the phone happily.

The photo album is full of selfies and delicious food; the text messages are full of various system notifications; the phone, the most recent call is a number that he did not save, Wen Huai saved it with his mobile phone.

Then, his eyes settled on Weibo.

Wen Huai struggled for a while, feeling that he was simply a morally corrupt scum, but even so, he clicked on the Weibo client on Du Heqi's phone.

He apologized to Du Heqi in his heart, and said in his heart: I just want to see if you blocked me.

A few minutes later, Wen Huai smiled from ear to ear.

Because he saw that Du Heqi had logged into a Weibo account called "It's fun but Wen Huai", and after clicking on it, he only followed one person.

When Wen Huai found out that he was the only person he paid attention to, he was so excited that he held up his mobile phone and turned around to hit the wall several times.

Du Heqi's account has almost never posted on Weibo, but it has a lot of likes.

In other words, he liked all of Wen Huai's recent Weibo posts.

This intention was a little too obvious, Wen Huai felt as if he had already caught Du Heqi's braid in his hands.

He wanted to keep looking through to see if he could find something more interesting, but the phone turned off automatically.

He was a little annoyed, he should have remembered this matter earlier, if time could be turned back, he would definitely not hesitate for a second, and simply opened Du Heqi's cell phone which was hiding a cute little secret.

It's all right now, it's automatically turned off, and I can't even watch it if I want to.

Wen Huai put the phone in his pocket, walked to the door of the ward, and took a deep breath for a long time to make himself look less embarrassing.

He knocked on the door, and the two people in the room looked at him.

This ward was not originally a single room. The medical conditions in this small county are very average, and there is no single ward at all. This is a three-person ward that Guo Zhanyi tried to clear yesterday.

At this moment, the hospital beds on the left and right sides were empty, only the middle, Du Heqi was lying on it with his legs dangling.

He pushed the door open and went in, Chang Xing stood up sensiblely.

"Boss, you're here." Chang Xing gave him the chair, and said, "Then I'm going out first, holding my breath."

"Hurry up." Wen Huai waved his hand, "Close the door."

"I know!" Chang Xing ran out and closed the door obediently for them.

As soon as he went out, he saw Guo Zhanyi coming out of the consulting room with the expert, he ran over and asked, "Brother He Qi's leg is okay?"

"It's okay, just rest for a few months." Guo Zhanyi rubbed his hair, "I'll take Dr. Zuo to dinner, will you come with me?"

"I'm not going." Chang Xing hid aside, "I'm going to the Shanxi noodle restaurant in front of the hospital. The little nurse just told me that the noodle restaurant is very delicious."

In the ward, Wen Huai stared at Du Heqi with a smile on his face.

"...Did you take the wrong medicine?" Du Heqi was terrified when he saw him, "Speak up."

"Your leg is fine." Wen Huai leaned back on the chair, "Be patient for two more days, the ticket has already been booked."

"Where are you going?" Du Heqi looked puzzled.

"Go back, you're so injured, you can't stay here forever." Wen Huai felt that the conditions in this place were too harsh, "Go back and take a film to check, I'm still not at ease."

Du Heqi especially liked seeing Wen Huai worried about him, as if it could relieve the pain.

"But what about movies?" Du Heqi finally remembered the business, "Where's Bi Bo?"

"Shen He went to talk to them. This is more troublesome, but you can't continue shooting like this." Wen Huai suddenly felt that the movie "The Edge of Virtue" was really ill-fated. Forced to stop.

"Ah..." Du Heqi felt even more guilty. He felt that it was too difficult for young people like Bi Bo to make movies for their dreams. He always wanted to help, but he always held him back.

"Don't worry about this matter, Shen He will definitely be able to handle it well." Wen Huai took out the phone from his pocket and put it in Du Heqi's palm, "I almost forgot, your phone."

Du Heqi was still thinking about his mobile phone before, but he didn't expect them to meet again so soon.

However, what he didn't expect was that the phone was in Wen Huai's hands.

"How is it with you?"

Wen Huai stood up and poured himself a glass of water: "It fell out of your pocket in the ambulance, luckily no one picked it up."

His words were a little ambiguous, which made Du Heqi startled, and opened his mouth, not knowing how to ask.

He pressed the buttons a few times, but found no response.

"The battery is out." Wen Huai said, "Why are you so nervous? Could it be that there is something in it that I dare not let me see?"

Du Heqi felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him, so he stuffed the phone under his pillow and said, "No, I don't bother to talk to you, what should you do!"