Mr. Bamboo Horse

Zheng Zhuoyuan greeted the nurse in the reception area, who took him to a specialist consulting room on the second floor, knocked on the door and said, "Dr. Luo, Mr. Zheng is here."

The doctor in the consultation room was over 50 years old, and said to Zheng Zhuoyuan with a loving face: "Come in."

After the nurse closed the door, Zheng Zhuoyuan sat down on the chair next to Dr. Luo.

"How do you feel recently?" Dr. Luo called up his diagnosis and treatment records from the computer, and clicked to the last page to read.

"It's still about the same as before."

Zheng Zhuoyuan replied.

Dr. Luo raised his head to look at him: "What about when you're nervous? Can you control the urge to urinate?" He remembered the supermarket shopping with Xu Jingchi last night, and said, "Yes."

Dr. Luo took a pair of disposable medical gloves, stood up and said, "Go and lie down over there, and I'll examine you."

Zheng Zhuoyuan was a little embarrassed when he thought of the previous examination process, but after all, he had been seeing Dr. Luo for more than half a year, and he still trusted Dr. Luo.

He lay down on the treatment bed next door, watched Dr. Luo close the curtain, and then took off the sweatpants to his thighs, revealing the black underwear inside.

Dr. Luo put on gloves and asked him to pull down his underwear a little bit, and gave different degrees of stimulation according to the steps of the previous examination, and observed his reaction.

He stared at the ceiling, even though he told himself that this was just an inspection, he still felt more and more obvious discomfort.

Especially when he realized that the inevitable reaction was happening again, he had to grit his teeth and turn his face to the wall.

After the examination, Dr. Luo went out and closed the curtain again to let him relax.

A few minutes later, he came over fully dressed and sat on the chair just now.

"Recovery is good, better than last time."

Dr. Luo said: "I'll prescribe you another half-month of medicine to strengthen it, and come back for a follow-up visit after taking it."

Zheng Zhuoyuan nodded, just thinking about it, Dr. Luo said again: "Still the same as before?" "No."

"When you have time, remember to go out more, whether it's with friends or by yourself, it's important to relax."

After coming out of the clinic, he returned to the car, looked at the bag of Chinese patent medicine just opened, and remembered what Dr. Luo said just now.

Dr. Luo would ask this question every time after seeing a doctor, even though he knew that he was doing his duty as a doctor to care about his situation, how could he fall in love with someone in his current condition?If the target finds out that he has this kind of aftereffect of a car accident, he is afraid that he will turn around and leave.

He put on his seat belt, started the car and wanted to turn around, when his cell phone rang.

It was Xu Jingchi who called and asked where he was.

"I'm outside, have you finished the formalities?" "Well, it's done.

Shi Yu said that for dinner tonight, there are a few high school classmates together, do you want to come?They said they would sing K after eating. "

In the past year, Zheng Zhuoyuan has refused non-essential social activities, so he said: "I won't go, I still have to catch up with my homework."

"Come out and play, there are so many people.

Don't be bored at home all the time and catch up with homework, you have to relax once in a while. "

Xu Jingchi persuaded.

Other than Xu Jingchi's voice on the other end of the phone, there were other people joking.

Zheng Zhuoyuan still wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, someone took Xu Jingchi's cell phone and said to him: "Zhuo Yuan, we haven't seen each other for so long, you just came out.

Lin Heng and I are welcoming Jingchi today, so how can we miss you on such an important occasion. "

The one who spoke was Shi Yu, a friend he had a good relationship with in high school.

Since the car accident, Zheng Zhuoyuan hasn't seen her former high school classmates, and she didn't attend the New Year's party.

Everyone knew that he was in a car accident, but he refused to see anyone during his hospitalization, and there was no sound when he was discharged from the hospital, so even Shi Yu, who is on the same campus as him but in a different college, hasn't seen him much this year.

Zheng Zhuoyuan said: "I really won't go, you know that the professor I follow is very strict, if the homework cannot be handed in on time, it will affect the credits."

If he had said that in the past, Shi Yu would not force it, but today is different.

It's rare for their good friends to get together to eat and drink together. Zheng Zhuoyuan used to like to be lively, so Shi Yu thought he hadn't seen them for a long time, so he said: "You can go back and do your homework. Everyone wants to meet you, even Chu Yi is here today.

We've already booked a place to eat, it's at Lihefang, it's your favorite restaurant. "

Xu Jingchi took the phone over and persuaded, "Yes, Zhuo Yuan, just come out for a meal, and I'll go back early with you in the evening."

Faced with such a warm invitation, Zheng Zhuoyuan was a little speechless.

Why doesn't he want to eat, drink and chat with his friends like before, and everyone laughs and laughs.

But thinking of his own fault, he was reflexively uneasy.

In fact, in the past three months, he no longer has any unbearable conditions. Dr. Luo also said that he is recovering well, and asked him to go out more and spend time with friends. After all, his illness has a lot to do with emotions.

Seeing that he had lost his voice, Xu Jingchi called out again: "Zhuo Yuan?" "I'm here."

Zheng Zhuoyuan came back to his senses and heard Xu Jingchi sigh: "If you really don't want to come out, let me tell them for you. See you next time."

Zheng Zhuoyuan was silent for a moment, listening to the regretful voices of the other two people on the other end of the phone, he pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, let me go, what time is it?" There is still some time before going to Lihefang, Zheng Zhuoyuan turned When I went to school, I handed over my design homework to the professor, and then went to the library to borrow two books. When I came out, I met Liu Shengsheng, the secretary of the student union.

"Sister."

Zheng Zhuoyuan took the initiative to say hello.

Liu Shengsheng was holding a stack of heavy materials in his arms, and when he turned around and saw that it was him, he stopped and said, "You came just in time, help me get some, these materials are too heavy."

Zheng Zhuoyuan took it, and wanted to share most of it, Liu Shengsheng quickly stepped back and said, "Don't take so much, or your face will turn ugly again in a while."

Knowing that Liu Shengsheng was considerate of him, he couldn't help laughing and said, "How can you be so exaggerated? By the way, what are these?" I quarreled with the president all morning, and the president asked me to bring these for their reference."

Liu Shengsheng complained.

This fall, the sports field of their school will be demolished and expanded, so the sports meeting will be held in mid-June.

Due to the hot weather, the school borrowed the comprehensive venues of the Provincial Sports Center.

The manuscript Liu Shengsheng complained about was for the speeches given by the principal, the dean of academic affairs and others during the opening ceremony. Zheng Zhuoyuan understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.

He accompanied Liu Shengsheng to Huai'en Building where the Student Union was located, and on the way, he heard Liu Shengsheng complaining about the bad temper of the people in the news department.

Although he has not joined the student union for a long time and usually doesn't talk too much, the seniors headed by Liu Shengsheng all like him very much, and they will give him a share of any delicious food. He was not allowed to do physical work as a rookie.

After arriving at the office, Liu Shengsheng handed him a bottle of ice-cola, and before he could thank him, he heard the president's dissatisfied conversation from inside.

Liu Shengsheng had no choice but to let him go first. He checked the time and went to the parking lot.

When I drove to the school gate, I saw a few people in charge of the final mobilization meeting wearing eye-catching red ribbons, standing at the school gate to hand out leaflets.

He pressed the car window, and the other party didn't even look at who he was, just stuffed a leaflet in, and then continued to look for the next target.

He looked at the colorful paper, on which was written "Youth should be passionate, and young people must strive."

"Glory for the class, fight for honor."

A kind of motivational speech.

Thinking of what Liu Shengsheng complained just now, I really want to laugh.

Their school is at the top of the university rankings in the south. Why do the things made by the people in the news department always make people feel nondescript?He put the mobilization leaflet on the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

In fact, he also wanted to give it a go, but now he can't even stand up to more intense sports, how can he win glory for the class?Thinking of these things, Zheng Zhuoyuan avoided several main roads in the evening rush hour, and it was almost eight o'clock when he arrived at Lihefang.

Shi Yu and the others were anxiously waiting, even if he told them to eat first, he still made several urging calls.

He parked the car, followed the reception lady into the private room on the third floor, and saw the lively scene as soon as he opened the door.

There were four people sitting around the round table in the private room. Besides Shi Yulin Heng, there were two other friends who had a good time in high school, but Song Chuyi was not seen, and even Xu Jingchi was not there.

Seeing him coming, Shi Yu immediately waved to him, and when he passed by, he hooked his shoulders, picked up his wine glass and handed it to him: "You are late, they said they will punish you for five glasses, and I said three glasses will be fine." Okay, come, come, drink quickly."

He hadn't seen these people for a year, but maybe it was because of the drunkenness. These people had familiar enthusiasm on their faces, and no one could see that he was uncomfortable.

He knew that he would have to drink when he came here. Although Dr. Luo didn't forbid him to touch alcohol, he knew his situation well. It was fine to have a few drinks, but it was definitely not acceptable to drink like before.

He took it, drank the small glass of beer readily, and said when Shi Yu was about to pour it again: "I have to catch up with my homework tonight, so I can't drink so much."

Shi Yu was also drunk, and hooked his shoulders: "No, no, we haven't seen each other for so long, you are so disappointing.

Come on, there are two more glasses, I will let you sit down after drinking. "

Shi Yu filled the second cup, and Zheng Zhuoyuan didn't need to take it this time, he just put it to his mouth to drink it.

Zheng Zhuoyuan turned his head to avoid it, Shi Yu chased after him, those onlookers had played together before, everyone knew Zheng Zhuoyuan's drinking capacity, thought he hadn't let go, and they all got up and booed.

Unexpectedly, the situation got out of control when he first arrived, Zheng Zhuoyuan was in a hurry, and just about to break Shi Yu's arm with force, the door was pushed open.

Xu Jingchi and Song Chuyi came in one after the other, seeing his face blushing with anxiety, Xu Jingchi asked: "What's wrong?" Press him."

Shi Yu shouted.

Xu Jingchi came over, pulled Zheng Zhuoyuan from Shi Yu's arms and pulled him behind him, saying: "You all know that he is not in good health now, don't make such a fuss, I will drink for him as a fine."

After speaking, he picked up the half bottle of beer on Shi Yu's table and downed it in one gulp.

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