traveling doctor
Chapter 9 Lao Yao
Kou Tong said, "What did you say?"
Huang Jinchen thought for a while, he didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable and said such a sentence, he also felt a little talkative, so he grabbed his hair, but thought again, asking all the questions, it's not good to give up halfway, a person still has to have a beginning and an end It's okay, so I said: "It's nothing... Mainly I see that you two always flirt with each other."
"Like this?" Kou Tong took off his animal-like glasses, and shocked Huang Jinchen with his crooked eyes, "I have a lot of gay friends, and the total is enough to make a table of three kingdoms. Will you come?"
Huang Jinchen immediately looked Kou Tong up and down, and said with a smile on his face: "No problem, you can have this!"
Kou Tong: "Huang Jiyou!"
Huang Jinchen: "Friend Kou Ji!"
Then Huang Jinchen opened his arms, turned his face to the side, and smiled like a beautiful dog's tail flower in spring: "Come on, friend, have a mouth!"
Kou Tong leaned on crutches, walked out staggeringly, passed him calmly, and said like a dog: "This style is too unrestrained, it's not good, since I'm a conservative person, it's not as good as us Start by learning from each other and making progress together.”
Huang Jinchen watched him walk out with deep kicks and shallow kicks, insisting on raising his chest and head up, as if a red heart could shine on Kyushu, he felt deeply entertained, and burst out laughing.
After he finished laughing, he found that Kou Tong had no idea where he was going, and Huang Jinchen remembered that Dr. Kou actually talked about the key question to him, and didn't ask anything!
So the extremely active gossip heart in his chest was ignited with raging fighting spirit, and he felt as if he was suddenly possessed by a sister-in-law and daughter-in-law with three mice and four eyes in the streets and alleys, and he became very interested in Dr. Kou's love history.
Kou Tong returned to his room, and replayed all the shots captured by the surveillance system, taking notes on paper while watching, with flat eyes hanging on his chest, and some careless hair hanging down on his forehead. When it came down, the longest strand was actually able to hang on the bridge of the nose.
The recording lasted for more than an hour, and Kou Tong played it seven or eight times from beginning to end, occasionally stopping, stuck on a certain scene to study for a long time, and when he was almost finished watching it, he realized that it was already very late. It was completely dark, and when I got up all the time, there was a "crack" on my back, which was sore and uncomfortable.
He tapped twice on the table with his finger holding the pen, then took out the phone and dialed a number.
After two rings, the call was connected, and a man on the other end answered the phone, and said in a lazy tone, "Huh? It's Dr. Kou?"
"That's right," Kou Tong narrowed his eyes and smiled, throwing the pen aside, "I didn't wake you up from anyone's bed, did I?"
"What do you think?" The man laughed in an unusually sexy voice as if on purpose, "What do you want from me?"
"I want to ask you about someone." Kou Tong took out Yao Shuo's photo. The person in the photo had a very serious expression, facing the camera, his face was tense, and he didn't smile at all, probably because he was getting old and his cheeks were a little bit The slack made his cheekbones a little protruding, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down, looking a bit mean, "Yao Shuo, have you heard of him?"
"Yao Shuo?" The man paused, "Hmm...it seems that I have a little impression, just wait a moment."
There was a low voice of conversation on the other end of the phone, Kou Tong was not in a hurry, he waited on the phone, and tapped a line of small words with his fingertips, "Voluntarily request to retreat to the second line", he thought for a while, and then "voluntarily" two There was a light stroke under the word.
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and Dr. Kou, who had one leg, had to jump over to open it with one leg. He saw Huang Jinchen standing there with a plastic bag in his hand. After leaving the room, he pushed away a lot of messy things on his table, opened the bag he brought, a smell of food came out, Kou Tong rubbed his stomach, and actually felt a little hungry.
The man on the phone didn't keep him waiting for too long. After a while, he told him: "I'll find someone to check it for you tomorrow, and then I'll send you the specific information."
Huang Jinchen looked at him with a smile on his face and said softly, "Okay." Putting down the phone, the fire of gossip suddenly ignited again: "Mazi? Friends?"
Dr. Kou sat down vigorously, rubbed his hands, picked up a chicken leg very boldly, and winked at Huang Jinchen happily: "What do you think?"
Huang Jinchen held his heart in his arms: "You are so caring!"
Kou Tong quickly expressed his feelings, and said vaguely: "Farewell, my friend, in fact, the person I like the most is you."
Huang Jinchen blinked.
Kou Tong hastily wiped the oil on his mouth, and said, "Because you brought me delicious food."
Huang Jinchen was silent, feeling that the class friendship between himself and Dr. Kou was actually only built on a fat chicken leg.
He moved a chair, sat next to Kou Tong, stretched out his hand and flipped through Kou Tong's messy notes, and saw that among a series of densely incomprehensible nouns, Kou Tong wrote a word in the middle with a black pen, A circle was also drawn on the periphery, as if to highlight: mid-life crisis.
******
"What does this mean?" Huang Jinchen asked.
"Well, literally." Kou Tong's cheeks were bulging, and the food was destroyed at an astonishing speed. He wondered if he missed dinner and was hungry. "Some people have reached a certain age, and the responsibilities on them are getting bigger and bigger, but they are more and more physically unable to do what they want. Their careers may enter a plateau or start to decline. Because of their good face, they tend to avoid other people's evaluation. Indulging in the glory of the past, the ability to accept new things is reduced, and the ability to learn is reduced...how come there is chili in it?"
Huang Jinchen said: "Eat it, why are there so many problems - listen to what you mean, that nagging old Yaotou, is it because of this shit?"
"When menopause meets puberty, people of this age may feel tired of the unchanging family life, or poor communication may cause tension in the parent-child relationship, so there is double pressure from family and career. Due to his too strong self-esteem, even his The pressure exceeded my ability to bear, and there was no desire to talk or seek help, but turned into an extreme desire for self-protection."
Huang Jinchen thought about it carefully after listening, and felt that there was some truth in it, so he nodded slowly: "Don't say it, it's really a bit tricky, and it's not completely fooling people."
Kou Tong spit out the chicken bones, trying his best not to leave any scraps of meat on them, throwing out the dog would not take advantage of it, so he glanced at Huang Jinchen in his busy schedule, wondering why he asked this, is it possible that this big man is really serious? Are you planning to change careers?
Huang Jinchen was at the ST base under his name. In order to prevent him from disturbing the normal work of the base, General Zhong gave him a casual favor as if he was a slave. Of course, he couldn't be expected to do anything serious.
In the past few days, Huang Jinchen has also been in a state of enthusiastic onlookers, idly watching the excitement and enjoying themselves.
Kou Tong knew that he was rather confused now, like a string that was tense all the time, and suddenly relaxed, there was really no other way but to tremble for a while.
Huang Jinchen has no goals and no beliefs in his life. The coldness in his eyes actually comes from indifference—no matter or anyone can arouse his interest. The precarious life, but also failed to find a new way of life.
Kou Tong thought about it, and felt that he had eaten enough, so he bent down, and magically took out two bottles of beer from the small cupboard under the table, and skillfully rubbed the mouth of the bottle under Huang Jinchen's teasing gaze. , He wiped off the lids of the two bottles of beer, and then he opened the drawer, found a pack of greasy fried peanuts from under a pile of serious documents, tore off the plastic packaging and threw it on the table.
"Come on, let's have a drink and talk."
Huang Jinchen unceremoniously picked up the beer bottle and took a big gulp: "Damn it, it's so cool! Where did it come from?"
Kou Tong bared his teeth and said in a low voice, "Secret possession, alcohol is banned in the base, keep a low profile—come on, let me tell you about Yao Shuo's case, what we have mastered so far..."
So that night, Huang Jinchen, who was full of food and drink and listened to the case analysis class combining theory with practice for half the night, simply stayed at Kou Tong's place.
Kou Tong has a bad habit - he goes to bed later than a dog and wakes up earlier than a chicken.
When the genius was dim, he felt that he woke up vaguely. Before he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a cloud of white mist.Kou Tong watched for a while in front of the white mist, feeling very helpless - this scene was too uncreative and too familiar, he seemed to have become a skilled worker, he reached out to grab a handful out of boredom, the white mist was like It was like a ball of cotton, which was dragged into his hand like a cocoon, and was squeezed into the shape of a rabbit for a while, and a bun for a while.
Behind the white mist, a mirror slowly appeared. An identical Kou Tong who was holding the white mist was sitting there, watching through the magical reflection without saying a word. There was no smile on his face, and his slightly narrow and long The eyes looked a little cold for no reason.
The person in the mirror and the person outside the mirror are in a large darkness, only the anti-radiation flat glasses hanging on his chest reflect a little faint light, the milky white light seems to cover only the on himself.Kou Tong took a deep breath and smiled at the mirror, but the person in the mirror was still indifferent.
Kou Tong's smile slowly cooled down. He stretched out his fingers and touched the mirror lightly, as if touching a layer of water, and with a slight movement, the ripples spread out.
The shadow of the person inside was blurred, but after a while, the mirror surface calmed down, and he was still sitting there like a statue, his long and narrow eyes quietly looking at the person outside the mirror, like an outsider watching coldly .
Kou Tong sighed, then he stood up, lifted the stool under his buttocks with incomparable proficiency, and slammed it hard at the mirror, and the mirror shattered—as if he had repeated this action thousands of times, he threw it down. He got off the stool, without even looking at the figures reflected in the debris, and strode towards a darker place.
Intense light flooded in, Kou Tong finally opened his eyes and saw a faint whiteness revealed by the hazy sky, so he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit cold, and most of his body was covered without a quilt—he was snatched by Huang Jinchen.
Kou Tong rubbed his face and sat up, feeling a little stiff from his sleep.
Huang Jinchen thought for a while, he didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable and said such a sentence, he also felt a little talkative, so he grabbed his hair, but thought again, asking all the questions, it's not good to give up halfway, a person still has to have a beginning and an end It's okay, so I said: "It's nothing... Mainly I see that you two always flirt with each other."
"Like this?" Kou Tong took off his animal-like glasses, and shocked Huang Jinchen with his crooked eyes, "I have a lot of gay friends, and the total is enough to make a table of three kingdoms. Will you come?"
Huang Jinchen immediately looked Kou Tong up and down, and said with a smile on his face: "No problem, you can have this!"
Kou Tong: "Huang Jiyou!"
Huang Jinchen: "Friend Kou Ji!"
Then Huang Jinchen opened his arms, turned his face to the side, and smiled like a beautiful dog's tail flower in spring: "Come on, friend, have a mouth!"
Kou Tong leaned on crutches, walked out staggeringly, passed him calmly, and said like a dog: "This style is too unrestrained, it's not good, since I'm a conservative person, it's not as good as us Start by learning from each other and making progress together.”
Huang Jinchen watched him walk out with deep kicks and shallow kicks, insisting on raising his chest and head up, as if a red heart could shine on Kyushu, he felt deeply entertained, and burst out laughing.
After he finished laughing, he found that Kou Tong had no idea where he was going, and Huang Jinchen remembered that Dr. Kou actually talked about the key question to him, and didn't ask anything!
So the extremely active gossip heart in his chest was ignited with raging fighting spirit, and he felt as if he was suddenly possessed by a sister-in-law and daughter-in-law with three mice and four eyes in the streets and alleys, and he became very interested in Dr. Kou's love history.
Kou Tong returned to his room, and replayed all the shots captured by the surveillance system, taking notes on paper while watching, with flat eyes hanging on his chest, and some careless hair hanging down on his forehead. When it came down, the longest strand was actually able to hang on the bridge of the nose.
The recording lasted for more than an hour, and Kou Tong played it seven or eight times from beginning to end, occasionally stopping, stuck on a certain scene to study for a long time, and when he was almost finished watching it, he realized that it was already very late. It was completely dark, and when I got up all the time, there was a "crack" on my back, which was sore and uncomfortable.
He tapped twice on the table with his finger holding the pen, then took out the phone and dialed a number.
After two rings, the call was connected, and a man on the other end answered the phone, and said in a lazy tone, "Huh? It's Dr. Kou?"
"That's right," Kou Tong narrowed his eyes and smiled, throwing the pen aside, "I didn't wake you up from anyone's bed, did I?"
"What do you think?" The man laughed in an unusually sexy voice as if on purpose, "What do you want from me?"
"I want to ask you about someone." Kou Tong took out Yao Shuo's photo. The person in the photo had a very serious expression, facing the camera, his face was tense, and he didn't smile at all, probably because he was getting old and his cheeks were a little bit The slack made his cheekbones a little protruding, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down, looking a bit mean, "Yao Shuo, have you heard of him?"
"Yao Shuo?" The man paused, "Hmm...it seems that I have a little impression, just wait a moment."
There was a low voice of conversation on the other end of the phone, Kou Tong was not in a hurry, he waited on the phone, and tapped a line of small words with his fingertips, "Voluntarily request to retreat to the second line", he thought for a while, and then "voluntarily" two There was a light stroke under the word.
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and Dr. Kou, who had one leg, had to jump over to open it with one leg. He saw Huang Jinchen standing there with a plastic bag in his hand. After leaving the room, he pushed away a lot of messy things on his table, opened the bag he brought, a smell of food came out, Kou Tong rubbed his stomach, and actually felt a little hungry.
The man on the phone didn't keep him waiting for too long. After a while, he told him: "I'll find someone to check it for you tomorrow, and then I'll send you the specific information."
Huang Jinchen looked at him with a smile on his face and said softly, "Okay." Putting down the phone, the fire of gossip suddenly ignited again: "Mazi? Friends?"
Dr. Kou sat down vigorously, rubbed his hands, picked up a chicken leg very boldly, and winked at Huang Jinchen happily: "What do you think?"
Huang Jinchen held his heart in his arms: "You are so caring!"
Kou Tong quickly expressed his feelings, and said vaguely: "Farewell, my friend, in fact, the person I like the most is you."
Huang Jinchen blinked.
Kou Tong hastily wiped the oil on his mouth, and said, "Because you brought me delicious food."
Huang Jinchen was silent, feeling that the class friendship between himself and Dr. Kou was actually only built on a fat chicken leg.
He moved a chair, sat next to Kou Tong, stretched out his hand and flipped through Kou Tong's messy notes, and saw that among a series of densely incomprehensible nouns, Kou Tong wrote a word in the middle with a black pen, A circle was also drawn on the periphery, as if to highlight: mid-life crisis.
******
"What does this mean?" Huang Jinchen asked.
"Well, literally." Kou Tong's cheeks were bulging, and the food was destroyed at an astonishing speed. He wondered if he missed dinner and was hungry. "Some people have reached a certain age, and the responsibilities on them are getting bigger and bigger, but they are more and more physically unable to do what they want. Their careers may enter a plateau or start to decline. Because of their good face, they tend to avoid other people's evaluation. Indulging in the glory of the past, the ability to accept new things is reduced, and the ability to learn is reduced...how come there is chili in it?"
Huang Jinchen said: "Eat it, why are there so many problems - listen to what you mean, that nagging old Yaotou, is it because of this shit?"
"When menopause meets puberty, people of this age may feel tired of the unchanging family life, or poor communication may cause tension in the parent-child relationship, so there is double pressure from family and career. Due to his too strong self-esteem, even his The pressure exceeded my ability to bear, and there was no desire to talk or seek help, but turned into an extreme desire for self-protection."
Huang Jinchen thought about it carefully after listening, and felt that there was some truth in it, so he nodded slowly: "Don't say it, it's really a bit tricky, and it's not completely fooling people."
Kou Tong spit out the chicken bones, trying his best not to leave any scraps of meat on them, throwing out the dog would not take advantage of it, so he glanced at Huang Jinchen in his busy schedule, wondering why he asked this, is it possible that this big man is really serious? Are you planning to change careers?
Huang Jinchen was at the ST base under his name. In order to prevent him from disturbing the normal work of the base, General Zhong gave him a casual favor as if he was a slave. Of course, he couldn't be expected to do anything serious.
In the past few days, Huang Jinchen has also been in a state of enthusiastic onlookers, idly watching the excitement and enjoying themselves.
Kou Tong knew that he was rather confused now, like a string that was tense all the time, and suddenly relaxed, there was really no other way but to tremble for a while.
Huang Jinchen has no goals and no beliefs in his life. The coldness in his eyes actually comes from indifference—no matter or anyone can arouse his interest. The precarious life, but also failed to find a new way of life.
Kou Tong thought about it, and felt that he had eaten enough, so he bent down, and magically took out two bottles of beer from the small cupboard under the table, and skillfully rubbed the mouth of the bottle under Huang Jinchen's teasing gaze. , He wiped off the lids of the two bottles of beer, and then he opened the drawer, found a pack of greasy fried peanuts from under a pile of serious documents, tore off the plastic packaging and threw it on the table.
"Come on, let's have a drink and talk."
Huang Jinchen unceremoniously picked up the beer bottle and took a big gulp: "Damn it, it's so cool! Where did it come from?"
Kou Tong bared his teeth and said in a low voice, "Secret possession, alcohol is banned in the base, keep a low profile—come on, let me tell you about Yao Shuo's case, what we have mastered so far..."
So that night, Huang Jinchen, who was full of food and drink and listened to the case analysis class combining theory with practice for half the night, simply stayed at Kou Tong's place.
Kou Tong has a bad habit - he goes to bed later than a dog and wakes up earlier than a chicken.
When the genius was dim, he felt that he woke up vaguely. Before he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a cloud of white mist.Kou Tong watched for a while in front of the white mist, feeling very helpless - this scene was too uncreative and too familiar, he seemed to have become a skilled worker, he reached out to grab a handful out of boredom, the white mist was like It was like a ball of cotton, which was dragged into his hand like a cocoon, and was squeezed into the shape of a rabbit for a while, and a bun for a while.
Behind the white mist, a mirror slowly appeared. An identical Kou Tong who was holding the white mist was sitting there, watching through the magical reflection without saying a word. There was no smile on his face, and his slightly narrow and long The eyes looked a little cold for no reason.
The person in the mirror and the person outside the mirror are in a large darkness, only the anti-radiation flat glasses hanging on his chest reflect a little faint light, the milky white light seems to cover only the on himself.Kou Tong took a deep breath and smiled at the mirror, but the person in the mirror was still indifferent.
Kou Tong's smile slowly cooled down. He stretched out his fingers and touched the mirror lightly, as if touching a layer of water, and with a slight movement, the ripples spread out.
The shadow of the person inside was blurred, but after a while, the mirror surface calmed down, and he was still sitting there like a statue, his long and narrow eyes quietly looking at the person outside the mirror, like an outsider watching coldly .
Kou Tong sighed, then he stood up, lifted the stool under his buttocks with incomparable proficiency, and slammed it hard at the mirror, and the mirror shattered—as if he had repeated this action thousands of times, he threw it down. He got off the stool, without even looking at the figures reflected in the debris, and strode towards a darker place.
Intense light flooded in, Kou Tong finally opened his eyes and saw a faint whiteness revealed by the hazy sky, so he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit cold, and most of his body was covered without a quilt—he was snatched by Huang Jinchen.
Kou Tong rubbed his face and sat up, feeling a little stiff from his sleep.
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