[Shanshan is here] Please give me more advice for the rest of my life

By the time the doctor finished examining Xiao Wu and hung up the salt water, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

He was probably also very sleepy, he yawned and explained clearly the water and medicine that he was going to hang up next, and then went to the sofa outside and didn't move.

Xiao Wu still didn't wake up, I stretched out my hand to feel the temperature on his forehead, and then I felt relieved, and helped him pull up the quilt, and slowed down the drip.

Turning around, I saw Han Chen leaning on the door, looking at me with a half-smile: "Do you want a tissue?"

"what?"

He smiled and blinked, and pointed to his lips maliciously: "It's broken again."

I:"……"

When I wiped it with a paper towel, the blood oozes out again, probably because I haven’t bothered to drink water, and the dryness is so severe that the scabbed wound opened again.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have to fight every time?"

I was really too lazy to continue to cooperate with his boring teasing, so I went out and poured myself a glass of water, and brought in another glass.

When I put the other glass of water on the bedside, I saw Han Chen looking at me with a very exciting face, his hand was still in the posture of picking up something, and now he had to put it back in a sly way: "Mrs. Xiao, compared to I don’t know when I woke up, don’t you think that a living person like me needs to drink more water?”

I finally understood what was going on, and I couldn't help laughing when I saw his incredible face, so I had to go out and pour him another glass of water.

The pianist Han Da still looked aggrieved while drinking the water: "I have seen through you two, it was a waste of my getting out of bed at night to visit the sick."

God knows whether it is to visit a doctor or to watch the fun!

I was too lazy to listen to his pretentiousness, so I just lowered my head and took another sip of water: "It will be dawn if you don't go back."

The pianist Han Da didn't know what he thought of, and his expression finally changed, but he was unwilling to do so. Before leaving, he squeezed to the bedside and took a photo with Xiao Wu like a pair of scissors.

The so-called playing tricks to death is probably like this.

I shook my head with a smile, and saw him look away from Xiao Wu's face, and then raised his eyebrows at me with a half-smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him being forced like this for a long time."

I paused, then put down the empty glass in my hand, and looked up at him: "I'm not forcing him."

He held his chin in thought: "Miss Xue, speak with conscience, I haven't seen him bow his head to anyone in all these years."

What he said seemed to make sense and moved people, but it looked like I had gotten a bargain, like I had won some kind of big prize.

I think many things in this world are unreasonable, just like, a person who is always humble and gentle, everyone is used to taking his apology and accommodating for granted, but when a person who has been in a high position all year round and is used to giving orders, It always seems easier to make a change now and then.

Such a theorem can't escape even myself.

"But, Han Chen, everyone is the same." I heard my calm voice.

You are naturally proud, but others are not?I stood in the mud, peeled off all my flesh and blood, made compromises and gave up for others to watch. Why can you be so proud without saying a word, and ask others to sand the pimples in your heart a little? Grinding, to match your time, how can there be such a reason?

This is so unfair.

Han Chen obviously didn't expect me to say this, he was dumbfounded for a while before he smiled helplessly: "What Xiao Wu said is not wrong, your temper is the most difficult to deal with."

"Obviously I don't cry or make trouble, I seem to be used to judging the situation, I will bear it when I have to bear it, and I will let it go when I have to, even if it is a person who wants to make a clean break and has nothing to do with it, when we meet again, we can still deal with it calmly and calmly, everyone with good etiquette Can't compare."

"But in fact, it's just an illusion. It's uncertain when it will be fatal. People don't even know when they will be sentenced to death."

He shook his head: "I used to think that with Xiao Wu's unyielding temper, the two of you would never be able to finish it no matter how much you struggled, but now it seems that is not always the case."

He blinked with interest: "Speaking of which, if he doesn't show up tonight, what are you going to do?"

I replaced the drip bottle that was about to be hung up, and I was a little helpless when I saw him watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal: "You also know that it is a hypothesis. If nothing happened, who knows?"

"Tsk, it seems that Xiao Wu's chances of winning this time are really slim."

"It has nothing to do with winning or losing."

I turned off the light and walked outside with him.

Now that things have happened, I have long been too lazy to argue about whether it is right or wrong. Even if there is such a commotion today, I am not trying to be angry.

Maybe I can guess most of his thoughts, find out his personality and preferences, and even the original incident, as long as I think about it, I can dig out a lot of inside information.

"However, as long as a lifetime, he can't keep asking me to guess."