I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

The driver put Zhu Le in an inconspicuous small hotel, didn't ask anything, just said, "Here we are." Then he turned on the small light on the top of the car and motioned Zhu Le to pay for the money to get off, but Zhu Le didn't get anything. Said, stooped up, felt from the backpack, found a one hundred, put it in the driver's hand, said, "Don't look for it", then staggered out of the car with the bag on his back, and rented a car. The driver of the car walked away without stopping.

With a pale face, Zhu Le pursed his lips, looked at the taxi that could no longer be seen, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Normal person." The stomach pain seemed to be a little more severe, Zhu Le frowned, and there was already pain on his head. Drenched in sweat, he staggered into the small hotel.

The proprietress of the inn seemed to be watching a TV series, with a super loud voice, and she was chewing sunflower seeds in her mouth, watching with gusto. When she saw someone, she paused the TV series, "Little brother, are you alone?"

"Well, one, just a standard room, please help me buy some medicine." Zhu Le intermittently mentioned the names of several medicines he often took, and took the money from his bag and put it on the counter tremblingly. "Please pour me another cup of hot water."

"Wait, little brother, you're talking too fast, I can't remember..." The proprietress put down the melon seeds in her hand, flipped through the crumpled notebook beside her, and tore off half a piece of paper, "Little Brother, say it again..."

"No, you can take him to the room, I'll buy medicine for him," Wang Bai walked in from the door, helped Zhu Le, and interrupted the proprietress.

"Yo, Wang Bai, do you know him?" The proprietress narrowed her eyes with a smile, "It's just right, then I'll take him back to his room, go buy medicine, I can't remember the name of the medicine." Zhu Le walked inside.

Zhu Le raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Bai, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he tightened his lips again, letting the proprietress go by herself.

Seeing Zhu Le's bloodless face, Wang Bai felt irritable for no reason, kicked the trash can next to him, and walked out quickly.

I don’t know how long Zhu Le lay in the room. The door of the room was left open when the proprietress left. Wang Bai walked in with medicine and water. Maybe it was because he lay down. Zhu Le felt that his stomach pain was relieved. I don’t know. Why, the previous few stomach pains were not as severe as this time, and lasted for such a long time. Zhu Le immediately thought that he must go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow.

There is nothing worthy of congratulations and nostalgia in the world, but people always want to live, let alone be tortured to death.

Wang Bai put the water on the bedside table, took the medicine one by one according to the instructions, and put all the medicines in the medicine bottle cap before going to help Zhule, "Get up and take the medicine."

Zhu Le did not refuse again, Zhu Le was afraid of pain.

Wang Bai supported Zhu Le to take the medicine, the two of them didn't say a word, Wang Bai quietly watched Zhu Le take the medicine, looked at his brows and eyes, somehow, as if possessed by a demon, wanted to heal Zhu Le's tight wrinkles frowned, kissed his pale cheek, and when he came back to his senses, seeing Zhu Le pursing his lips and looking at him, Wang Bai avoided Zhu Le's eyes and took the cup in his hand, "Are you still drinking?"

"Don't drink, thank you." I don't know if the medicine is too effective or the psychological effect, Zhu Le feels that the pain is not so bad, so he just leans on the head of the bed and looks at Wang Bai.

Wang Bai looked a little uncomfortable, put down his water glass, rubbed his hands on his pants unconsciously, and then sat down on the edge of the bed, "No, you're welcome." Wang Bai was surprised when he said that, how could he look like a fledgling boy? Like a boy, he stuttered when he spoke. Realizing this problem, Wang Bai laughed dumbly, and then looked at Zhu Le again, "Will you push me too far this time?"

Zhu Le looked at him indifferently, "I'm not the best person to be a friend."

"It's my best candidate." Wang Bai took out a pack of papers from his coat pocket, took out one, and handed it to Zhu Le, "Wipe off your sweat."

Zhu Le took the paper and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck, "No one has ever wanted to be friends with me, I have no friends, and I have no intention of making friends."

"What a coincidence," Wang Bai smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I don't have any friends."

Wang Bai is actually very handsome, without the appearance of a gangster at all, with hair dyed in various colors, wearing all kinds of exaggerated earrings, clean like a simple college student, gentle and gentle, will The kind of person called a school grass.

After looking at Wang Bai for a while, Zhu Le regained that indifferent expression, "You go, I don't know what your purpose is, I have no money, and I can't help you with anything," Zhu Le seemed to think of something, After a pause, "With my body, it's even more impossible to help you fight."

When Wang Bai heard the first few words, the inexplicable irritability before buying the medicine went back and forth, and he couldn't understand why he laughed when he heard Zhu Le's last sentence, "Who asked you to fight for me? Forget it. Anyway, I will make you my friend." deal."

Before Zhu Le opened his mouth to say anything, Wang Bai said quickly, "Are you going to the hospital tomorrow? I'll take you there. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. I'll be leaving first." After speaking, he stood up, He patted his clothes, as if he was afraid of being rejected by Zhu Le, he opened the door and walked out.

At the last second when the door closed, it opened again, "Go to bed early, good night."

Seeing the closed door, Zhu Le rubbed his nose, a little confused, actually a little hungry, the barbecue that was ordered at night, he didn’t eat two skewers at all, and he was full. Sure enough, he still has to go to the hospital tomorrow, I don’t know What is the disease this time, Zhu Le is a little bit emotional, he has no serious illness throughout the year, and countless minor illnesses.

I don’t want to go out to buy something to eat, Zhu Le opened the zipper of the backpack next to me, and took out the elderly phone that I forgot when I threw it in. I pressed it, but there was no response. It should be out of battery, and I haven’t charged it for a long time. Le rummaged through his bag again, found a black charger, and found a socket at the head of the bed, plugged the charger in, but the phone still didn’t turn on, and the contact of the charger interface was not very good, I wish Le Squeezing the charger port tightly, the phone turned on as expected, and a moderate ringtone rang. Zhu Le then put the phone on the bedside table in satisfaction, turned over and took out the thin dictionary from the bag , suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask the hotel owner what those words read, Zhu Le was a little frustrated, read two pages of the dictionary, the light was on, and fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed, still holding the dictionary tightly in his hand.

When Zhu Le woke up the next day, he felt sore all over his body. He was still holding the dictionary in his hand. He slowly put the dictionary away and put it in his backpack. Then he slowly got up and moved. Maybe it was because he was too relaxed yesterday. I was so tired, I leaned against the bedside and slept all night without waking up once. I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. The mobile phone was fully charged, and it was only [-]:[-]. Zhu Le wanted to lie down for a while , every few months, Zhu Le will always give himself a few days off, and sleep late in the morning, but remembering what Wang Bai said before leaving yesterday, Zhu Le did not dare to lie down anymore, and did not want Wang Bai to send him off go to the hospital.

Looking at the clothes on his body again, he took out the change of clothes in the backpack. He was going to the hospital today, but he was too shabby to wear. Zhu Le stuffed the change of clothes back, and decided to wash up in a while, and then go to a nearby store Go around and buy new clothes.

After making a decision, Zhu Le packed up the charger and everything, zipped up the backpack, and went out to ask the proprietress for a set of disposable toiletries. Even though the small hotel is inconspicuous, it has everything , and the shower room, Zhu Le was in a good mood, took a shower with the little soap in the toiletries, and then checked out.