fault tolerance

In the emergency room, Zhou Yu did not cooperate with the doctor's examination and was a difficult patient.

His left hand drooped weakly, and his right shoulder leaned against the back of the chair, avoiding the doctor's hand: "Don't touch it, it hurts."

"It's just the pain, so I want to see it." The doctor sighed helplessly. It's been almost 20 minutes, and he still refuses to let anyone approach him.

Wearing thick winter clothes, after jumping out of the car, except for a few scratches on the face, there is nothing wrong with other places.

At first, the doctor on duty couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Zhou Yu.She was just discussing with her friends whether to go to the movies together on the weekend, which is Zhou Yu's new movie.

Unexpectedly, the patient sent to the emergency room turned out to be the real star.

Zhou Yu was supported by Xiao Meng, and there were obvious scars on his face, from his cheekbones to his temples, almost hurting his eyes.

She asked Zhou Yu to sit down, and when she checked the wound, her words were bumpy and nervous.Holding the flashlight, he opened Zhou Yu's eyes and shook them twice: "Can you see? What's your name?"

"Zhou Yu."

"Let me treat the wound on your face first. It will hurt a little. Be patient." The doctor took the disinfectant with a cotton swab and debrided the wound a little bit.She didn't dare to use force, and she sighed silently in her heart, her skin is so good, she deserves to be a star.

The cotton swab slowly wiped off the blood on the face. The wound was fine, but fortunately it was not deep, so there should be no scars.

"I heard you called him. Is he coming?" Zhou Yu fell down a bit, and his mind became a little clearer, and he squeezed the corners of his eyes to endure the pain, and asked Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng stood by the door, just finished calling Sister Xin, looking back at his boss, miserable: "I talked to Tang Lou, but he didn't say whether he would come or not."

"I'm already like this, and he still doesn't come?" Zhou Yu growled, pulling his arm and hissing in pain.

"Does your arm hurt? Let me see." The doctor reached out to take off Zhou Yu's coat, but he was stopped.

"Don't touch me!" Zhou Yu glared angrily. He didn't want to be angry with the doctor, but there was nowhere to put his anger.

"Does your hand hurt?"

"pain."

"If it hurts, I have to see it."

"Don't look. Nobody cares anyway."

"..."

After several rounds, the idol filter originally worn by the doctor disappeared.She returned to her usual serious state, and shouted to Xiaomeng: "The family members hurry up and cooperate, how can the patient recover from this condition?"

"He is not my family member!" Zhou Yu looked at Xiao Meng coldly, not allowing him to approach.

Xiao Meng really had no choice but to call Tang Lou again: "Brother has been calling you, Brother Tang Lou, have you arrived yet?"

Sitting in Wu Di's car, Tang Lou had already let go of all his defenses, and shouted directly into the phone: "Now! The car has turned a corner, go to the hospital immediately."

He didn't know what Zhou Yu's injury looked like, would he be in a coma?

On the way to the hospital, he wanted to call Xiaomeng, but he was afraid of delaying Xiaomeng's driving.Later, I wanted to call, and thought that Xiaomeng might be reporting to the company, so try not to disturb him.

He was leaning against the car window by himself, his fingers were about to break the phone, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap himself.

How could this be?

Why jump?

What have I done? !

I was the one who provoked him first. If I didn't feel tempted at first, I wouldn't confess to him.If he didn't confess, he didn't have to worry about explaining to Sister Xin, so there would be no misunderstanding.If there was no misunderstanding, and he hadn't been in contact with her for two years without going abroad, he wouldn't be chasing her now.

He said he likes it, why are you still being hypocritical?

If you cling to the little sesame mung bean-like things in the past, what should you do if the people are gone now?

Tang Lou, Tang Lou, why are you so hard on yourself?

You keep saying you love him, how can you bear to see him sad?

If Zhou Yu was even slightly injured, would you let yourself go?

Before Wu Di's car came to a complete stop, Tang Lou opened the door and landed danglingly.Hearing Wu Di stuck his head out and said to be careful, Tang Lou just waved him to go back early.

He looked at the signboard of the hospital. After the day shift, all patients were sent to the emergency department.He followed the red arrow again, trotted up and ran towards the emergency building.

There are not many people in the hospital at night.The pale light illuminated the entire passage, making it cool, and the hurried footsteps in the empty corridor seemed particularly nervous.

where is it?

Tang Lou anxiously searched from one clinic to another, and when there was no one in one clinic, he immediately ran to the next clinic, his hand on the door frame trembling uncontrollably.

None!

What about people? !

He looked at the operating room at the end of the passage, and the lights above were still on, but there was no one waiting at the door.

Shouldn't surgery be needed?

"No. It will be fine." He hurriedly ran to the operating room, his nerves were so tense that he almost fell to the ground.

When approaching the end of the corridor, Xiao Meng suddenly poked his head out from a department and called him excitedly: "Brother Tang Lou, here. Why didn't you call me?"

"I forgot." Tang Lou answered perfunctorily, he really forgot that he could call Xiaomeng to confirm the location.

When encountering things related to Zhou Yu, he always acts faster than thinking, and almost always makes decisions based on intuition.

When he entered the ward, Zhou Yu was still dealing with the doctor, and he heard Zhou Yu say bluntly: "I don't see a doctor. Don't touch me."

"Brother Zhou Yu. Listen to the doctor and stop making trouble." Tang Lou was out of breath, his mouth was dry, he suppressed his emotions, and knelt down to coax him.

When Zhou Yu saw that Tang Lou had come, his eyes turned red, his brows frowned slightly, and his mouth curved down: "Don't you want me? Why are you here?"

"Where are you hurt? Let the doctor take a look." Tang Lou saw Zhou Yu's face was smeared with a lot of red medicine, and it was red, which was very frightening.His heart felt as if it had been rubbed hard by sandpaper, bursting with soreness, and he couldn't stop it.

"The face is broken, isn't it ugly?" Zhou Yu's voice trembled, his eyes blinked, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.Tears ran across the wound, and he couldn't help wrinkling his face again.

"It's not ugly. Don't cry." Noticing that the doctor was still nearby, Tang Lou quickly got up and asked, "Is there anything else that needs to be checked?"

"The arm says it hurts, but I don't want anyone to touch it. I don't know if it's dislocated or broken." The doctor sighed helplessly, and had to pin his hopes on Tang Lou, "Why don't you persuade him."

When Tang Lou heard that Zhou Yu's hand might be broken, he immediately became alert and lowered his face: "Hurry up and let the doctor take a look. What a serious matter. Why are you still messing around!"

"I'm not fooling around! It's just painful!" Zhou Yu sniffed his nose and pouted his mouth. The residual alcohol gave him the courage to act like a baby. "Hold me your hand, maybe it won't hurt anymore."

Tang Lou sighed and asked the doctor with his eyes.The doctor shook his head helplessly, pointed to Zhou Yu's arm that was still moving normally, and sighed.

As soon as Tang Lou grasped Zhou Yu's hand, it was very hot, and said anxiously, "Doctor, why is his hand so hot?"

"The injury dragged on for so long. I drank too much alcohol. It's normal to have a fever." Taking advantage of Zhou Yu's distraction, the doctor attached Zhou Yu's injured shoulder and touched it left and right, "It's dislocated. Bear with it."

Zhou Yu obviously didn't care what the doctor said, but looked down at Tang Lou with tears in his eyes.

Tang Lou squatted halfway, his eyelids raised, and met Zhou Yu's gaze.The doctor pulled Zhou Yu's arm around, looking for a suitable angle, and restored the dislocated part.

Zhou Yu frowned from the pain, but his hand wanted to stick out from between his fingers restlessly. He wanted to shake hands like fingers interlocking.

Tang Lou sighed imperceptibly, and was finally defeated.

He couldn't bear to see Zhou Yu's cautious and humble expression at all.He took the initiative to pull his hand out, solemnly and slowly, interlocking his fingers.

Zhou Yu's fingers were slender and beautiful, and his nails were very rounded. The two people's fingers were intertwined, their skins touched and their joints touched, but they looked quite harmonious.

Tang Lou held his hand to the end, and tightly clasped the back of Zhou Yu's hand, as if announcing his landing: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I'm not fooling around. Really, I like everything." Zhou Yu was still answering Tang Lou's question, the stupid question that asked him what he liked about himself.

Xiao Meng coughed lightly at the door, Tang Lou subconsciously glanced at the doctor who was taking care of the patient, and coaxed: "Stop talking. I believe you."

"You have to trust me. I really... ah..." The doctor found the position, and with lightning speed, he dislocated his arm and put it back in place.

"Move your arms." The doctor let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yu didn't listen to the doctor, but still looked at Tang Lou with aggrieved eyes, as if accusing the doctor of hurting him.

"Try it, can you lift your arm?" Tang Lou knew that he was losing his temper, so he could only coax him, and at the same time secretly rubbed Zhou Yu's palm with his thumb.

Zhou Yu liked this very much, and let out a contented snort.

There was no problem with raising the arm up and down, Tang Lou finally felt relieved watching him make the movements.

"Doctor, do you need any further examinations?" Tang Lou took over Xiaomeng's job and continued to consult with the doctor.

"It's been too long. After all, he fell from the car, so it's still necessary to have a CT. You take the order and take him to have a CT, and then go to the inpatient building to check in and wait for two days for observation."

After the doctor typed out the form, he couldn't wait to hand it to Tang Lou.

Tang Lou thanked him while taking the order.He had no choice but to let go of Zhou Yu's hand, and heard the big star groan reluctantly.

"Xiao Meng, you go to the hospital. I'll take him for an examination." Tang Lou pushed his glasses and simply assigned the task.

Just as Xiao Meng took the list and was about to leave, Tang Lou stopped him again: "Go borrow a wheelchair, I don't know if there is something wrong with my leg."

Tang Lou took care of him meticulously, Zhou Yu pursed his lips and tilted his head and couldn't stop laughing.

When the doctor sent the two of them out of the consultation room, he suddenly reacted and asked, "Sorry, you must be Tang Jun, right?"

Tang Lou did not have a cold face, but replied with a smile: "I am his elder brother. I look more similar."

"That's it. I said it's a bit similar, but it's a bit different. You look serious, a bit like an old cadre."

The word "veteran cadre" made Zhou Yu laugh out loud with a puff.