back from trouble

The weather was not good, the plane hovered over the airport for two hours, and finally landed on the runway. When getting off the plane, there was a lot of delay due to various procedures. By the time Wei Shaoge really walked out of the airport, it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

The delay of the flight only increased the urgency in his heart, and did not affect his happy mood.The corners of Wei Shaoge's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he took out his mobile phone and called the other party.

The phone buzzed and vibrated by the bedside.

Smiling, he stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at the caller ID, and picked it up in his ear, "Shao Ge."

"Which hospital are you in Hong Kong?"

This is really a problem, he turned his head and searched around the room with a smile, but didn't see any sign.When he looked down and saw a few words printed on the quilt - "Hospital of Holy Love", he said as he turned a page of the newspaper in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"I'll come...to see you."

The paper leaves were squeezed together with a "click", and the other party's tone of voice on the phone made him suspect that he didn't understand the real meaning of the sentence.Laughing uncertainly, he asked again, "What did you say?"

"I said, I just got off the plane and came to see you."

Wei Shaoge repeated every word again and again, and the words finally let out strands of smiles.

Half an hour later, there were two knocks on the door.Smiling so subtly nervous that he didn't realize it, he folded the newspaper and put it under the vase by the bed, and said, "Please come in."

Wei Shaoge was wearing a backpack on one shoulder, and pushed the door open. As soon as he entered the ward, his eyes fell on Xiao Cheng's face accurately.

The smile raised at the corner of his mouth suddenly faded, "Where is your injury?" He walked around to the side of the hospital bed in two or three steps, put the backpack aside, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the lips that had turned pale from laughter.

The last remaining smile on his face disappeared, "What's going on? You didn't say you were injured so badly!"

Xiaocheng didn't mean to explain to the other party, but said briefly, "I accidentally met a gangster, by the way, why are you in Hong Kong."

"Of course... come to see you." Wei Shaoge said, sat down on the edge of the bed, and suddenly leaned forward, as if he was about to bend over and press down——

Surprised.

As a result, the other party stretched out one arm to support the wall, and with the other hand, he opened a medical memorandum hanging directly above the head of the bed.For the sake of privacy, apart from the basic information such as Xiaocheng's name and age, the description of the disease is only a few words, "Sword wound, wound 3.5 cm."

When Xiaocheng was still digesting the meaning of the phrase "come to see you", Wei Shaoge had already retracted his arms and sat up straight.He himself is a medical student. As soon as he came in and saw the smile, he realized that the other party was not a "slight injury" as he said on the phone. The wound was [-] centimeters and not long, but it depended on the location and depth. If it was only a few millimeters Shen, Xiao Cheng would not lie here anymore.

"What's going on?" He frowned, "Where is the wound?" He asked again.

The attack at the exhibition site the day before yesterday had been classified as a vicious incident. The entire Hong Kong Island was full of uproar, and all the media were following up on this incident. Whether it was newspapers, the Internet, or TV, there was almost no other news.

But Wei Shaoge didn't know yet, otherwise he would have guessed it immediately when he saw Xiaocheng.

In the past few years, news control in mainland China has been very strict. There has been an uproar on Hong Kong Island, and there has been no movement in the mainland.In fact, those media people have thousands of hands and eyes, how can they really know nothing?It’s just that the major media are all tremblingly trying to make a living under the government’s hands. Out of the overall situation, the higher-ups don’t want this to affect Hong Kong Island’s economic attraction to the mainland.

Xiao Cheng was unwilling to answer these two questions.

He went around directly, "Do you have something to do when you come to Hong Kong?"

Wei Shaoge suddenly became annoyed, "Yes, visit."

Laughing suddenly didn't know what to say.

Unexpectedly, Wei Shaoge looked him up and down, and suddenly said, "Blood loss is serious, both arms can move freely, is the injury in the abdomen or the thigh?"

Wei Shaoge leaned forward slightly, "Tell me, where is it?"

Xiao Cheng didn't like such an aggressive tone, and his face paled, "Are you a doctor?"

Wei Shaoge smiled, "It will always be in the future."

He pressed Xiao Cheng's shoulder with one hand, and groped his chest through the quilt with the other hand, while raising his eyebrows at him, "Don't move around, don't blame me if it hurts."

Xiaocheng finally got a little annoyed, "What are you doing?"

He reached out and grabbed Wei Shaoge's wrist.

He didn't have much strength in his hands, so he moved his fingers and clenched them tightly again.

This strength is obviously useless.

Wei Shaoge stopped immediately.

Then he groaned heavily, trying to cover his chest so that only he could hear it, and there was a loud pounding sound.

He took a short breath, and wanted to withdraw his arm a little flustered.

But he couldn't move.

The other party obviously didn't use any strength, Wei Shaoge stared at Xiao Cheng's long fingers on his wrist.

The skin around his wrist was scorching hot, like a red-hot chain wrapped around several times, making him unable to move.

"Smile," Wei Shaoge said steadily, his voice could not help but let out bursts of weakness, he shut his mouth suddenly, afraid of being heard by the other party.

Laughed but didn't let go.Instead, he pulled harder.

Wei Shaoge got even closer, obediently inconceivably.

Smiling Cheng was slightly surprised, his anger dissipated, and his tone calmed down, "It's just a small injury, don't worry, if you really flew here just to see me, you should have let me know earlier, it's really unnecessary."

Wei Shaoge lowered his eyelashes and made no sound.

Smiling, he followed his gaze and landed on the other's wrist that he was holding.

He also let go.

"Don't make trouble," he warned jokingly, "I'm a patient, and the wound still hurts."

Wei Shaoge said "um", and looked up at him after a while, with a serious and concerned expression, "I want to see how your injury is, I'm quite worried."

The other party suddenly spoke so nicely and seriously, but he didn't want to refuse it bluntly.

Especially Wei Shaoge flew to see him specially.

Laughing helplessly, "It's been bandaged and sutured, nothing can be seen, and the doctor said it's just a flesh wound."

"I'm also a doctor." Wei Shaoge said seriously, then smiled again, "In the future."

Xiaocheng was still thinking about how to refuse, Wei Shaoge lifted the quilt and stretched out his hand.

Laughing in surprise, she was about to grab his arm.

Wei Shaoge let him catch him obediently, but still stretched it down persistently, along Xiaocheng's hospital gown, and stopped at a certain position in the lower abdomen, "Is it here?"

Before he could answer with a smile, he deftly unbuttoned a button and put his hand inside.Feeling the touch of the gauze with her fingertips, she swam gently around the place where the gauze was wrapped.

"Where is the wound?"

Smiling, he didn't feel the pain, but felt itchy, and frowned, "Yeah".

"Knife wound?"

"Yes."

"What about the depth?"

Before laughing, the door suddenly opened.

Xiaocheng's quilt was half lifted, and Wei Shaoge covered half of his body, pressing Xiaocheng's shoulder with one hand, and the other hand stretched in from the lower abdomen.

The scene is really inappropriate for children.

The doctor was taken aback when he opened the door.

"Why..." Eisen looked up and tuned in immediately.

He reacted immediately and apologized in an excellent manner, "Excuse me, we'll come back later."

"Wait," Xiaocheng said hastily, "Now you can... hiss!" He gasped, and grabbed Wei Shaoge's hand, "What are you doing?!"

Wei Shaoge raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just to check the wound."

He withdrew his right hand with a calm demeanor, and by the way laughed and pressed the quilt, before saying to the two people at the door, "OK, you can come in."

Laughing into a bad face.

The doctor's face is also a little bad.

After giving Xiaocheng a routine examination, he wrote records in the treatment log and said, "The patient's physical fitness is good, he recovered quickly, his body temperature is normal, and the wound is not inflamed, so there should be no problem." After writing the last stroke, He finally couldn't hold back, and added, "However, the wound has just been stitched up, and it's not suitable for strenuous exercise now. I suggest you restrain yourself." The last sentence was aimed at Wei Shaoge.

Laughing: ...for a while, he nodded calmly, "Thank you, I will follow the doctor's advice carefully."

Eisen acted very naturally, but looked at Wei Shaoge twice more.

After the doctor closed the door and left, he came over and asked with concern, "How do you feel today?"

Xiaocheng was still a little annoyed because of Wei Shaoge, and his expression was not very good, but he still maintained his politeness and politeness, "It's much better, thank you."

He didn't introduce Wei Shaoge because it was unnecessary.

Eisen also didn't take the initiative to get acquainted with Wei Shaoge, because it was also unnecessary.

Besides, the scene he just saw made him have some subtle thoughts in his heart.

He sat down on another chair beside the bed, "Mr. Laugh, if you're in good spirits, I'd like to chat with you about business matters."

His words came to an abrupt end.He didn't specifically look at Wei Shaoge, nor did he make any gestures.

Xiaocheng felt where the other party's ending sound fell.

When two people stood in at once, the ward seemed a little cramped.Wei Shaoge leaned against the window sill, looking casually at the things in the room, and finally settled on the bedside table.

The bedside table full of various fruit basket gifts is like the densely packed ground of Hong Kong Island. In this case, a slender glass vase was placed in a corner.

Inside were bunches of gladioli and... roses.

Rose?

At this time, I just heard Xiao Cheng's answer, he said it very politely, but also very alienated.

"I don't know what kind of business it is about? Mr. Ai can turn clouds and rain with one hand. I'm just a fledgling, and I'm afraid I may not even have the opportunity to serve you."

Eisen's eyes suddenly changed.

Xiaocheng has no intention of cooperating with Eisen.

Eisen, surnamed Ai.

Ai Shi, whether in Hong Kong or the mainland, is far inferior to the so-called "Zheng Jingzhou Chen", but that is only superficial.It is only a hundred years since the founding of the country, but China has stretched for thousands of years. Who can guarantee that apart from these four families, there will be no long-lasting and prosperous families?It's just that most people can't see it.If it hadn't been for the collapse of Ai's dynasty and its huge root system exposed in broad daylight, I am afraid that no one will ever know who the invisible hand behind the economic and political manipulation of Hong Kong Island belongs to.

Almost overnight, Ai Shi fell apart and lost his glory, but from the beginning to the end, no one knew the real inside story.There was a saying that Ai Shi was suppressed by the state because of his vain attempt to split and reunify.

With the power of a country, what is a great family that has been passed down for a hundred years?

Xiaocheng thinks this is the only one that is more believable.

Although Ai Shi is still hidden behind the scenes, with flourishing branches and leaves, Xiao Cheng doesn't want to get involved with him.

Besides, he already had his own plan, and Eisen approached him to "negotiate business" because it was profitable, but the "profit" he saw was the "picture" of laughing.

He had already shared the money with Jing's, so naturally he didn't want to have another word.

Eisen immediately understood Xiao Cheng's attitude.

He didn't bother, and quickly stood up and said goodbye.

When the other party closed the door, only he and Wei Shaoge were left in the room.

Smiling, he turned his head and looked over, ready to ask what happened to Wei Shaoge.

Wei Shao Singer has already unfolded the newspapers on the cabinet.

Eye-catching topics such as "attack", "assassination", and "Hong Kong-independence organization" are overwhelming.

Xiao Cheng knew that Wei Shaoge's next sentence would inevitably ask him how he got hurt.

Unexpectedly, when Wei Shaoge opened his mouth——

"Who sent this flower?"

He said that his expression was somewhat uncertain.