The silver Bentley GT moved forward smoothly on the driveway, and neither the driver nor the passenger spoke a word.

Jianzi checked the text messages on his mobile phone almost every minute, but the old-fashioned black and white screen remained silent, refusing to bring any good news.His eyes just wandered anxiously between the phone and the road ahead, occasionally falling on Long Su.The purple-haired man in the rearview mirror was rarely smiling, as if he had put all his attention on driving.

Longsu drove fast, but very stable. Every action of changing lanes, overtaking, and cutting lines seemed to be carefully thought out.It seems frivolous, but it is heavy, it seems reckless, but it is far-sighted.Jianzi suddenly remembered a sentence he heard in college. It is said that you can see a man's true nature by looking at his driving style. This is the first time I realized that this sentence is really a wise saying.

Thoughts disappear as soon as they arise, wrinkling a pool of spring water, doing Qing's business, Shulou Longsu's temperament and style, what has it to do with Jianzi Xianji?

Jianzi laughed at himself inwardly, his anxious thoughts eased a lot.

Before the car stopped, Jianzi saw Mu Shaoai on the steps of the hospital gate from a distance.The latter's long hair was tied up, his hands were in his pockets, and he looked at the girl's house from the back, talking to another doctor.After thanking Long Su, he opened the car door and strode like flying, just in time to stop the pharmacist who was about to leave after speaking.

Mu Shaoai didn't expect Jianzi to come so quickly, his eyes widened, and his hands spread out: "It's a coincidence that you came, I was just about to send you away."

"Send away... want to be transferred?" Jianzi frowned his furry eyebrows, and almost twisted into an upside-down character: "Didn't you just say that you were notified of critical illness, why are you transferred at this time?"

"It's out of danger, and we'll wait until the situation is stable. The internal medicine doctor from Minji Hospital who talked to me just now, although Ao Xiao's condition has been brought under control, still needs an operation. Western hospitals are good at controlling complications and infection. "

Seeing Jian Zichang heaving a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on Mu Shaoai's face who hadn't slept for more than ten hours in a row: "By the way, why did you come here so fast? It will take an hour."

"It will take at least two hours." Jianzi sighed: "I went to the client's company today. It's in the industrial area in the west of the city, and there's no way to go to the village or to the shop. Fortunately, the boss is loyal enough to drive me here... Oh no! "Suddenly remembered that he jumped out of the car and ran away, leaving the person in the car. Jianzi turned his head to look at the front door of the hospital, but he couldn't find that gorgeous silver car.He took out his mobile phone, and there was a text message from Long Su, saying that he had left beforehand, so that he could not come to work tomorrow if he needed to.

Jianzi's heart was full of apologies, and he was trying to reflect on whether he had said thank you properly. Mu Shaoai turned his head and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Your boss? Is he not bad-looking? He was on the cover of "Business Weekly" The 'I'm rich' one?"

"Yeah? Pharmacist, you really have a lot of knowledge."

"Huhu, my old man has a wide range of interests, so I'm naturally different from some people who only know how to bury their heads in reading." Pretending not to know Jianzi's implication of "you're really gossip", the pharmacist looked excited: " You get along well, it’s rare to see such a caring boss, Jianzi, you have a bright future.”

Jianzi was stunned for a moment, but the pharmacist didn't say anything, he almost didn't notice that although he verbally talked about the boss and shut up about Long Sir like everyone else, he almost never really regarded Long Su as his boss from the very beginning.How did two people mature like this?He was confused for a while, but he did not forget to get back to the point: "Let's gossip, what happened to Aoxiao?"

Mu Shaoai glanced at him, and then began to sigh: "Ao Xiao, he is really... hard to describe."

The cause of the incident was very simple. Prosecutor Ao Xiao Hongchen of the High Court had just finished a trial. The defendant's family surrounded him outside the court and denounced him for colluding with the police to perjure testimony.During the dispute between the two parties, Ao Xiao was pushed down the steps and suffered a broken ankle.Originally, this was not a serious illness, and my friends always believed in the medical skills of the pharmacist, so Ao Xiao naturally came to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine without exception.In the middle of the journey, there was a sudden abdominal pain, and the pain was severe. Ao Xiao's stomach used to have some troubles, and he didn't take it to heart.Unexpectedly, the pain intensified when he was sent to the hospital. Mu Shaoai was preliminarily diagnosed with gastric perforation after hearing about it, and quickly arranged for him to have an abdominal X-ray.

From a broken bone to a perforated stomach, things changed so quickly that even Jianzi felt that it was extremely difficult.

"After the diagnosis, I was going to prepare for emergency surgery, but Ao Xiao's blood pressure suddenly dropped, and he fell into a mild coma. The hospital had to issue a critical illness notice." Mu Shaoai's face was pale, and there was a faint tiredness between his eyes and eyebrows, as if he still had lingering fear : "His physical condition, surgery will only be more dangerous."

"That……"

"At this point, I had no choice but to give him a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao. As a result...the bleeding stopped."

Jianzi's eyes widened. Seeing his unbelievable expression, the pharmacist couldn't help laughing, dangling his hands in his pockets while laughing: "Huhu, didn't you expect it? I didn't expect it either. Listen to the doctor at the Ji Hospital, his face is just like yours, and his jaw is about to fall off. I said that Ao Xiao’s life is hard, he has been beaten and killed, and he is still safe and sound, with him holding the piece Qingtian, we little people are very safe."

Anyone who knows Mu Shaoai knows that he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. It is easy to say now, but at the time I was afraid that he was more anxious than anyone else. Jianzi knew that Ao Xiao was not in danger, so he let go of all his heart: "We still have to rely on it." Medicine master, a bottle of Baiyao can determine life and death, and with your great genius doctor urging you against the king of Hades, I, a little commoner, will be very safe."

"Ahem," Mu Shaoai choked on him, "Forget it. I'm an old man, and I just want to drink tea and live idle until I retire. If someone knocks on the window and climbs into a bloody man in the middle of the night, how much is it?" Life is not scary enough."

"Yeah~ Pharmacist grows stronger with age, grows stronger with age, and looks as beautiful as before. To be too self-effacing is hypocrisy. You and I are gentlemen, so we shouldn't limit ourselves to this."

Mu Shaoai's face, which couldn't be seen in his thirties at all, was turned green and white by the words "beautiful face and moon appearance", and it took a long time before he gritted his teeth: "Zhu Hen, that brat, has nothing to do except destroy my reputation everywhere. Did you do it?!"

The person who poked someone's scar didn't change his expression and said kindly: "Yes, he also said that behind-the-scenes swearing is only a girl's job, so please remember to be careful, pharmacist, and don't take the name of 'Miss Mu' for real." Jianzi I only helped to convey the story out of sincere friendship, the pharmacist is to blame, but don't blame me, an innocent passerby."

As soon as his practice of avoiding the death of a poor Taoist friend came out, Mu Shaoai laughed outright angrily: "Zhu Hen's mouth is bad enough, and he even got involved with you, plus my black-hearted landlord upstairs, the family Little overlord who is in charge of the east and the west, alas, the pharmacist committed crimes in that life, and I want to share with you four demon stars."

"Ha, presumably Yuren often feels the same way. As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and things of a kind flock together."

Jianzi looked at the pharmacist, and the pharmacist looked at Jianzi, and the two stared at each other for a while, feeling more and more like looking in a mirror... Let's not mention this topic!

After the mutual loss, Mu Shaoai returned to his usual expression, with slightly raised eyebrows, slightly raised eyes, and slightly raised mouth, with an appearance of my mind, it's really hard to imagine that he is more beautiful than Jian Zi. To be several years older.

"Ao Xiao is still inside, he may still be awake at the moment, why don't you go and see him?"

"No." Jianzi also put away the solemn expression just now, and smiled faintly, "It's enough to know that he is fine."

Who was the person who rushed over just now?When Mu Shaoai saw his smile, he knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he let out a long sigh of relief: "I said you, you, a friend, don't be so stingy." Ao Xiao feels bad, we all know it, and you should understand it too."

"Perhaps...it's good for everyone not to see each other."

Mu Shaoai was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said, "I understand."

Jianzi's eyelashes were half down, he closed the flashing emotions in his eyes, and there was an indescribable exhaustion in his heart: "There is no one who does not forgive Ao Xiao, and he is always the one who cannot let go of his guilt."

"There is another person," Mu Shaoai murmured softly, "There is another person, and only this person is qualified to forgive..."

His voice was very thin and slow, but Jianzi still heard it, even heard the last sentence he didn't say.

However, that person is dead.

Jianzi stood straight, narrowed his eyes, and looked past the side of the pharmacist. In front of him was the gate of the outpatient building of this hospital.Four years on, nothing has changed here.Counting from the bottom, one, two, three, four, five, six... the sixth step is where Mu Shaoai came out and stopped him who was running desperately, and said to him...

Said the man was dead.

At that moment, he lost forever the friend who shared weal and woe, the brother who was as close as a family.

Hearing someone sighing long and deeply, sighing deeply with a kind of irresolvable pain, he listened quietly, listening to the chorus of pain, the chorus of pain.

It wasn't until Mu Shaoai looked up worriedly that Jianzi suddenly realized that the person who sighed just now was actually himself.

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