Out of place

Zhan Hongtu's words were full of helplessness and a touch of sadness, Cheng Boyan's hand that was stretched out to check the injury stopped in the air.

"Is that so?" He looked up at Zhan Hongtu, "What's wrong with your father?"

Zhan Hongtu lowered his head, and after a while he said softly, "There's a tumor growing in my stomach."

"In the stomach?" Cheng Boyan asked again out of habit, "What part?"

"In...in..." Zhan Hongtu tilted his head, pinching the space between his brows, "in...in his stomach."

"In the stomach?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, "How long has it been? Has it been tested? Malignant?"

Xiang Xi felt that he was going crazy.

It was his habit to tell the truth without opening his mouth, but when he told a doctor that his father had a tumor, it was like digging a hole for himself, and he had to fill it with soil when he fell into it.

I don't even know if there will be a tumor in my stomach, so I slipped out this sentence.

How big is the stomach?Is there enough space for a tumor?

However, judging by Cheng Boyan's reaction, he is able to grow, but as for how long, the test, whether it is benign or malignant, he really doesn't know how to answer it.

"It's... for a long time," he looked out the window, "vicious, uh... very evil."

"Then..." Cheng Boyan seemed to be planning to continue asking.

"Doctor Cheng, brother," Xiang Xi gritted his teeth, "I... have a leg pain."

"Your injury has been dragging on for a long time," Cheng Boyan finally returned his attention to his leg, "you have to check carefully to see if there is any displacement. How did it hurt?"

"I was... kicked by a debtor, and I owe a lot of money, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go to the streets to do this," Xiang Xi said, "I'll be fine with leggings or something. ?”

"You will only know by the results of the examination. I told you that your fracture was not a small fracture when I came the other day, and you delayed coming for several days." Cheng Boyan sat back at the table with a frown, took the checklist and lowered his head and wrote, "If the situation is not good, You have to be hospitalized for surgery...name, age."

"Zhan Hongtu, 18...was hospitalized?" Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "I can't be hospitalized!"

How could Uncle Ping let him be hospitalized? Uncle Ping would probably be able to ask someone to drag him out of the hospital when he was going to be hospitalized. Back then, Mantou's leg was not even allowed to go to the hospital, and he grew it himself.

That's why it got crooked.

"Why can't you be hospitalized?" Cheng Boyan gave him the checklist, "Take it to pay for the checkup, don't run away."

"I can't be hospitalized," Xiang Xi frowned, putting on a sad expression, "I have to... take care of my dad."

"I'm not sure I'm going to be hospitalized now, I'll see the specific situation later," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "Is anyone accompanying you?"

"No," Xiang Xi took the list and stood up, and jumped to the door of the consulting room in two steps, "I'm already proficient in jumping."

Watching Zhan Hongtu's thin figure disappear from the door, Cheng Boyan sighed.

Is it actually a child who was forced to come out to touch porcelain to make money?

That kind of pitiful tone and eyes, and that "brother"... pulled him into a long-lost state.

Cheng Boyan pressed his forehead, a patient walked in, and he withdrew his thoughts.

Zhan Hongtu's injury is not too bad, and no surgery is needed, but Cheng Boyan said that he still needs to be observed in the hospital for two days, but he refused.

"Just wrap it up for me," he sat on the chair with his eyelids downcast, "I'll take care of it myself."

"It's fine if you really don't want to, but be careful when you go home," Cheng Boyan explained while immobilizing him, "Try to minimize movement, don't bear weight on this leg, don't touch the ground, it's best to elevate it..."

"Hey!" Zhan Hongtu suddenly interrupted him a little irritably, "I know, I know, you can just say that I lie on the bed with you, and I won't move."

The expression on this face was exactly the same as when Cheng Boyan saw him blackmailing people on the street before, and there was an emotion in his impatience that he had been hanging around for a long time.

"Do you think I'm just joking around?" Cheng Boyan withdrew his little sympathy for him, and continued to finish the notes, "If I don't explain it to you, you can go to work again with a plaster cast on. When I turned around, I came back and said, Doctor, please show me why my leg is crooked, and the responsibility for this belongs to me or to you?"

"I won't come again, don't worry," Zhan Hongtu clicked his tongue, "What a beautiful place you think this is."

"Come to remove the plaster cast and check the fracture line before we can say goodbye to this unhappy place." Cheng Boyan looked at him, "The premise is that your fracture healing is good enough."

Cheng Boyan doesn't know whether the healing of Zhan Hongtu's leg is good or not. If he remembers the time correctly, the time to come to remove the plaster cast has passed, and he never came again.

It will be Chinese New Year in two days, the streets are full of all kinds of red, and Lao Liu's special song for Chinese New Year that has been played continuously for a hundred years, and may not stop for another 100 years.

I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful, the best please come here, the bad ones please go away...

In order to prevent being caught in the endless cycle of singles, Cheng Boyan quickly cleared the melody in his mind when he came out of the supermarket, and sang the national anthem silently.

As a result, when I got back in the car, I heard this song again as soon as I turned on the radio, and it was seamlessly connected with the last sentence when I got out of the supermarket.

Oh, it’s not surprising that there are so many people, I wish all the girls in the world to marry a good boy, and the two of them will be together forever...

Cheng Boyan reflexively hummed a few words and then quickly changed the channel, but it was too late, the song was too familiar, it was meaningless to change it or not, and after listening to the beginning, he could move forward bravely and never stop.

While listening to the new song Express, I can still sing Gong Xi Fa Cai in my head.

Today he was going to his grandma's house, and there were a bunch of things his mother bought for him to send in the car.

Almost every year, they go to grandma’s house to celebrate the New Year. The tug-of-war between mom’s nutritious New Year’s goods and grandma’s foodie New Year’s goods started last week and will continue until the end of the first month.

He is Libaer in charge of purchasing and shipping.

Halfway through the car, grandma called and asked him when he would arrive: "Have you had dinner? Do you want to make you some more food? Do you eat beans every day?"

"Don't do it, what I ate today is not beans, but meat," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "I'll be there in a while, I just came out of the supermarket."

After hanging up on grandma's phone, Cheng Boyan took off the earphones and threw them aside.

At the moment of throwing the earphones, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, and before he could see clearly, he had already arrived in front of the car.

Cheng Boyan stepped on the brake quickly, the car screamed and stopped about [-] centimeters away from the man.

"Look at the car before crossing the street! Why did you rush out suddenly?" Cheng Boyan lowered the car window and shouted, "What if we hit it!"

Seeing that the man seemed to be startled and subconsciously raised his arms to block it, but he was still standing. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to wait for the man to leave before continuing to drive forward.

But an unexpected scene just appeared without warning.

The man suddenly fell to the ground a second later.

Cheng Boyan was stunned for three seconds before reacting.

First of all, he knew that he must have never met this person, so it was impossible for this person to fall to the ground because of being knocked down. Then, according to his own experience, if he was fainted from fright, he would not be in this state. Head up.

and so……

In my lifetime!

To be able to encounter Porcelain once in one's lifetime!

"You continue." Cheng Boyan said, and pressed the save button of the driving recorder in front of the car to lock the previous record.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sat up from the ground, covered his face with his hand and looked into the driver's cab: "Brother, the voice sounds familiar."

"You..." Cheng Boyan glanced at his face, almost biting his tongue, "Zhan Hongtu?"

Xiang Xi recited a little bit today, went out for a walk, didn't find anything good, and ran into a deadly enemy.

It's not his rival, it's Uncle Ping's.

According to Xiang Xi's standards, Uncle Ping was not considered a successful gangster. He was just out of food and clothing in the hooligan world. If he was not caught or beaten to death in this life, he would just drink tea in a big depression. Playing cards and collecting rent brings the even more useless younger brothers under his command.

But even such a person would still have enemies, after all, he was just messing around if he was doing well or not.

People like Xiang Xi who grew up with Uncle Ping, in the eyes of the enemies, are at the same level of familiarity as Uncle Ping.

Chinese New Year is coming soon. He was chased for three streets with a stick. He just got rid of him 2 minutes ago and ran to the place he had made an appointment with Mantou and Dajian, but the nine o'clock they agreed on was not on time. arrive.

This is still on someone else's territory, and the pursuers will definitely not return empty-handed. In order to ensure his own safety before Mantou and the others come over, he plans to find a car to touch him, creating some confusion and making it difficult for the other party to do anything.

But he really didn't expect to bump into Cheng Boyan's car just like that.

Xiang Xi got up from the ground, and smiled at the surprised Cheng Boyan with some embarrassment: "Why is it you, Doctor Cheng?"

"Ah, it's me, why do you want to give me a [-]% discount?" Cheng Boyan got out of the car and looked him up and down, "Are you really a professional player?"

"I'm not... for my dad..." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose and sneezed on the ground.

"Does your dad know you're like this?" Cheng Boyan opened the back seat door, "Get in the car."

"Can you let him know? It's not embarrassing enough," Xiang Xi curled his lips. The words of embarrassment are true, and he felt ashamed of Pengci. Although the things he usually did were not fundamentally different from this, he lay down on the ground and rolled around. The son is too ugly, "Why should I get in the car?"

"Send you back," Cheng Boyan said, "Isn't it cold?"

Xiang Xi glanced at him, this doctor is quite good-hearted, although it is impossible to accept sending him back, not to mention anything else, just hearing about Zhaojiayao, he can basically make a fixed payment for him.

However, he still got into the car, at least for the time being to ensure safety, and just find an excuse to get out of the car later.

Just got into the car, before sitting still, Cheng Boyan slammed the car door behind him, followed by another click, and the car was locked.

"What's this for?" Xiang Xi was stunned, and asked while holding the car window.

"Guess." Cheng Boyan leaned against the car door and slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Doctor Cheng, you..." Xiang Xi reacted quickly, immediately understood what Cheng Boyan was going to do, and immediately became anxious, slapping the car window and shouting, "Doctor Cheng! Brother! Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng! Uncle Cheng! What are you doing!"

"Do you think your dad will be happy seeing you like this? You said you are 18 years old, right? You have hands and feet, neither disabled nor stupid..." Cheng Boyan slowly pressed on the phone, looked up at him, "Look It's pretty smart..."

"Thank you uncle... no, thank you brother," Xiang Xi smiled flatteringly, and continued to pat the car window, "Please let me go this time, if you call the police, I will be arrested, what about my dad? Ah! No one brought him food!"

"Let your mother deliver it." Cheng Boyan said.

"I don't have a mother!" Xiang Xi raised his voice and shouted.

Cheng Boyan stopped moving his hands, turned his head to look at him, and didn't speak.

"I've never seen my mother! I don't know where I went!" Xiang Xi yelled and said a few more words, bit his lips hard twice, and lowered his voice, "I don't know... probably ran away .”

Cheng Boyan still didn't speak, but he didn't continue to fiddle with the phone, just staring at him silently.

"Let me tell you the truth, brother, I didn't come here specially. I was kicked out by... creditors. Four or five people chased me. If I don't want to do anything, I will definitely let them beat me to death... "Xiang Xi raised his head and glanced at the intersection, suddenly jumped in the car, pointed to the corner on the right front, and yelled and slapped the window, "It's them! See you! It's them! They're chasing after you!" "

Cheng Boyan frowned, looked in the direction he pointed, and saw four people standing at the intersection looking around, and two of them were holding something like a stick in their hands.

"I didn't lie to you," Xiang Xi slumped on the back seat, "Brother, I really have no choice."

Just when he was about to talk again, his cell phone rang, Xiang Xi took it out and took a look, it was steamed buns.

"Don't come here," he answered the phone right away, "Don't come here, just wait for me at Donglin Supermarket, I've met a donkey's face... It's okay... I'll go find you in a while."

Cheng Boyan felt that Zhan Hongtu was quite split. The tone he used to speak before was completely different from the tone he used now when speaking on the phone, as if he had changed himself.

"Your friend is coming?" he asked.

"I didn't let them come. If they come, they'll have to make a quick run." Zhan Hongtu still lay down on the back seat, "Brother, Doctor Cheng, I'll leave as soon as I lie down, and I'll leave as soon as they leave."

Cheng Boyan tugged at his collar, the wind was blowing more urgently now, he opened the car door and got in the car, started the car: "Where is Donglin Supermarket?"

"Just come over there, 10 minutes, Lu Nan, the little rice dumplings inside are very delicious." After the car drove away, Zhan Hongtu sat up, "I'll treat you to rice dumplings."

"No, save yourself a little bit," Cheng Boyan looked at him in the rearview mirror, "Your leg, the plaster cast was just removed, so you can continue the work of moving up and down after another run."

Zhan Hongtu laughed twice and didn't speak again.

Donglin Supermarket is really not big, squeezed among a bunch of shops, Cheng Boyan passed by here every time he went to grandma's house, and never noticed that there was a small supermarket here.

Zhan Hongtu got out of the car, and bowed to him before closing the door: "Brother, thank you."

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything else, he sighed and waved his hands.

There were two people standing on the side of the street at the entrance of the supermarket, one of them limped over when he saw Zhan Hongtu get off the car.

Zhan Hongtu and his few friends, the unscrupulous youngsters that are common in the chaotic old city, Cheng Boyan seldom took a look at them.

Turning the car around and driving towards grandma's house, he turned on the music in the car and turned it up loud.

Dad has always been worried about grandma living here alone, and wanted to buy a house for grandma in the central district, but the old lady refused to move, saying that she would live there all her life, and she would die if she moved.

Fortunately, the old uncle's house is in the next building, and there is still a caretaker.

Cheng Boyan parked his car downstairs at his grandma's house, squeezed together with a bunch of big cars and tricycle batteries. Every time the chaotic scene gave him the illusion that his car would be smashed when he came downstairs again.

As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the aroma. Grandma was frying chicken drumsticks. Although he said before that he should stop making food, grandma still did it.

"Don't say don't do it, I've eaten it." Cheng Boyan put a bunch of New Year's goods brought by his mother on the table.

"Baby grandson is here, can she not do it?" The old aunt leaned against the kitchen door and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu said he wanted to eat these two days, but he didn't fry it."

"That's right! I don't even have to eat! Grandma is partial!" A chubby little boy rushed out from the back room.

When Cheng Boyan saw him, he was immediately upset, turned around and hid in the kitchen.

Cheng Xuanyu is the grandson of the old uncle, and now he stays here every day during the winter vacation. He has become a pile of dirt in the second grade of elementary school. He only thinks about eating and playing every day. When Cheng Boyan sees him, he wants to smoke. have to hide.

"Don't make too much," Cheng Boyan watched grandma fried the chicken drumsticks happily, "I ate a lot for dinner today, and I'm still stuck."

"Is it still possible to eat the hungry people's meal that your mother prepared for you?" Grandma tutted a few times, "You are really easy to feed."

"Today I made my own sweet and sour pork ribs." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Is it unpalatable?" Grandma glanced at him.

"...Yes, it's very unpalatable." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"You don't even add salt to your sweet and sour pork ribs. How can it be delicious? What the hell is five grams of salt a day... plus your craftsmanship," grandma shook her head, "I will eat chicken legs for a while, and I didn't add salt to the chicken legs. "

"Half a bottle of soy sauce, that's not salt." Cheng Boyan laughed for a long time.

"Do you want to eat or not!" Grandma stared at him.

"Eat, eat!" Cheng Boyan said.

"I eat too!" Cheng Xuanyu rushed into the kitchen and slapped Cheng Boyan's leg, "Don't grab mine!"

Cheng Boyan grabbed his hand, turned it over and took a look, he didn't know where he got black, white and yellow ash in his hand, he was suddenly upset and disgusted: "You are playing with shit!"

"What are you talking about Boyan!" the old aunt said with some dissatisfaction.

"Go and wash your hands!" Cheng Boyan dragged Cheng Xuanyu and pushed him to the edge of the sink.

"I won't wash!" Cheng Xuanyu struggled and shouted while turning his head and running away.

Cheng Boyan grabbed his collar and did not move. He was still in place after twisting for a long time, so he closed his eyes and started howling: "I won't wash it, I won't wash it, I won't wash it, I won't wash it..."

"Keep shouting." Cheng Boyan picked him up and hung him on the pool. If it wasn't for the mound of dirt, his grandma was right next to it. Cheng Boyan could have pushed him directly into the pool. Anyway, this house It is an old-fashioned decoration, Cheng Boyan can fit in this pool.

"Oh, you're about to wash your hands! Are you looking for a beating!" The old aunt couldn't stand being yelled at by her grandson, so she came over and turned on the faucet, grabbed his hand and began to wash, "It's not like you haven't been beaten by your Uncle Boyan ! Not a long memory!"

"I never beat him." Cheng Boyan stepped aside and took a plate to put chicken legs on.

"In any case, there was no less scolding and no less fierceness." The old aunt frowned, "Bo Yan, with your temper, how do you plan to beat me up if I have a child in the future?"

Cheng Boyan smiled and remained silent.

"He doesn't want a child! Who said he wants a child!" Grandma glared at the old aunt.

The old aunt dragged Cheng Xuanyu to the living room with some embarrassment.

"Are there any plans for the New Year?" Grandma put the fried chicken legs on the plate.

"What arrangement?" Cheng Boyan was stunned, and poured a glass of water from the kettle to drink, "On duty?"

"Hey, why are you like your dad? When I ask you, you always think about the hospital. I'm asking about your New Year's arrangements." Grandma looked at him, "You are almost 30, even if you are... a boyfriend, you should bring one. come back?"

Cheng Boyan choked on water: "Why do you still worry about this?"