The gentleman, he is spoiled

The wind at night is a bit chilly, the surrounding darkness invades the faint mobile phone lights in Wenliang City, and the sound of stepping on dry grass echoes clearly in the silent night.

Wen Liangcheng clenched his phone tightly and walked in the wasteland, saying that he was not afraid, but he was lying, but his eyes were fixed on the flashing red dot on the phone map, and he was eager to find this place. to go somewhere, and this urgency was enough to make him forget about being afraid.

Accompanying him are only the few poor stars in the sky, the cool wind blows, and the "rustling" sound from the weeds always makes him feel as if someone is following him behind him. He gathers his collar, subconsciously speeds up his pace, and The tense nerves made his brain a little messed up. He didn't pay attention to his feet, and he tripped over a dirt bag. The phone fell out, and the palm of his hand hit the sharp pebbles on the ground. It hurt hot, and he didn't know where he hit his knee. Yes, a burst of stinging pain.

Wen Liangcheng just frowned, got up from the ground again, picked up his mobile phone with a limp, looked at the map and continued to walk forward, whispering in his mouth: "Brother Huan, you must not do anything wrong. Accidents, please don't..." He was more afraid of Qiao Huan's accident than he was afraid of this unknown night.

He was so nervous that he didn't know how long he had walked in this dark night, and he didn't even feel tired until the sky turned pale, and he also saw the faint street lights on both sides of the street, and he was far away from the map. The red dots on the top are tightly separated by a street distance.

When Wen Liangcheng arrived at this private hospital, it was just four or five o'clock in the morning, and there was only one nurse on duty at the guidance desk. He thought about it, if Brother Huan was really brought here by that loan shark, he couldn't be blatant to ask.

Wen Liangcheng took a few deep breaths, limped to the triage table, and said in a low voice: "Hi, hello, I accidentally hurt my leg, can you push a wheelchair for me?"

The nurse raised her head, looked up and down the disheveled young man in front of her, and nodded: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll take you to the treatment room later."

Wen Liangcheng didn't dare to raise his head. After confirming that the nurse had left, he looked around, and then quickly reached the registration form in the triage desk. He remembered that private hospitals usually have special records. He looked through the registration form yesterday. name, hands trembling a little.

Wen Liangcheng found that the name and time of the person who came to see the doctor was indeed recorded on it, but Qiao Huan's name was not there.

He frowned tightly, and got on the elevator before the nurse came back, and pressed the highest floor, but he was also a blind man who hit a mouse to death. It's not always like this on TV, usually the highest floor is tricky, If it doesn’t work, just go down layer by layer, one by one...

And Yin Shuyu in the monitoring room looked at the small one in the elevator, with a surprise smile in his eyes: "Okay, this kid has two tricks, and he can find them all."

"Young Master Yin, do you want to do something?" A black-clothed bodyguard next to him spoke fiercely.

"If you've lived enough, go ahead and see how you were killed by Mr. Qiao." Yin Shuyu raised his eyebrows and raised his chin at the bodyguard.

bodyguard:"......"

Wen Liangcheng watched the elevator numbers rise to the top floor, and his heart sank.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, Wen Liangcheng poked his head, carefully observed, and waited until he was sure that no one dared to go out.

He found out that there is indeed a secret on the top floor. This is not a ward, it is comparable to a star hotel, with luxurious decoration and only one ward.

He walked to the ward anxiously, but what he didn't know was that there was a row of black-clothed bodyguards standing in the stairwell behind, all secretly observing Wen Liangcheng's movements.

"Oh, this is the third master's little wife."

"It's no wonder that the third master hasn't even had a woman around him for so many years. It's a good thing to make trouble for a long time."

"Okay, okay, keep your voice down, everything is hidden!"

Wen Liangcheng leaned over the window and looked in, and sure enough, he saw Qiao Huan lying inside, with thick white gauze wrapped around his shoulders, and his face was bloodless.

Wen Liangcheng's heart twitched, tears streaming down his face, he almost slammed the door open, his shoulders were numb.

"Huan, Huan, Huan...Brother..." Wen Liangcheng's voice trembled, and he stood there at a loss, not even daring to take a step.

Qiao Huan didn't fall asleep because of the pain. He opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the familiar voice, and saw his little friend standing not far away. His clothes were covered with dust and his pants were torn, revealing the The blood was solidified on the broken knee, the palms and wrists were full of small wounds rubbed by sand grains, and the face was also stained with dirt, mixed with tears and turned into mud, and he was in a mess.

Qiao Huan's eyes were shocked, he lost his usual calm and fearless look, and he didn't care about the injury on his shoulder at all, he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

Seeing Wen Liangcheng, he quickly wiped away his tears and walked to the hospital bed sobbing, but he didn't dare to help him, his trembling hands hung in the air: "Huan, brother Huan, don't move, I, I won't move. I know where you are hurt, no, I dare not touch you"

Qiao Huan looked at Wen Liangcheng's pitiful appearance, and his heart ached to death. He gritted his teeth and stood up and hugged him in his arms: "Why are you here! Didn't someone tell you that I'm fine!"

Wen Liangcheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, hugged Qiao Huan's waist tightly, and cried even more fiercely: "Brother Huan, Brother Huan, Brother Huan, Brother Huan, Brother Huan..." Wen Liangcheng suddenly found that he couldn't say anything. When he came out, he just wanted to call him one after another, and hearing his answer was enough to make him feel at ease.

Hearing Wen Liangcheng's cry, Qiao Huan felt as if his heart had been gouged out by the tip of a knife. He was really uncomfortable. He gently stroked Wen Liangcheng's hair, his eye circles were red and he comforted him: "Okay, okay, baby, it's okay, It's all right"

Wen Liangcheng cried until half of Qiao Huan's shoulders were wet, and then he recovered, sniffed his nose, and quickly helped Qiao Huan to lie back on the hospital bed. Tears were still hanging on the wet eyelashes, and he asked with a twitch, "Huan?" Brother, what happened?"

"He was in a car accident." Before Qiao Huan could speak, Yin Shuyu's voice sounded from behind.

Wen Liangcheng's heart was suddenly filled with anger, and he didn't know where the courage came from. With tears all over his face, he rushed directly in front of Yin Shuyu, grabbed his collar, and said fiercely, "Did you do it!"

Yin Shuyu's eyes were startled, and then he raised his hands: "I sent him to the hospital."

Wen Liangcheng turned his head and glanced at Qiao Huan, seeing him nodding, he let go of his hands suspiciously.

"However, I thought you would call the police." Yin Shuyu straightened his collar. Qiao Huan had already told him what he had done on the spot. No wonder the kid was so hostile to him.

Wen Liangcheng was stunned for two seconds, and then slowly said after a long time: "I, I forgot"

Yin Shuyu: "..." So should we praise him for being smart or stupid?

"By the way, kid, you have to be more polite to me, he owes me a lot of medical expenses." Yin Shuyu wanted to tease him.

Wen Liangcheng stared at Yin Shuyu angrily for a while, took out a bank card from his wallet, handed it over and said angrily, "Take your money from here!"

Yin Shuyu rubbed the tip of his nose amusedly: "How much savings can you have as a student? Can the money here afford it?"

Wen Liangcheng held onto his bank card tightly, turned his head and glanced at Qiao Huan, a little worried: "What kind of surgery costs more than 40 yuan?"

Yin Shuyu's eyes were a little shocked: "You have more than 40 yuan in this card?" Although 40 yuan is nothing to him, what surprised him was that an ordinary freshman student could have so much savings.

Wen Liangcheng nodded, his eyes brightened: "This is the scholarship I got from childhood to adulthood and some competition bonuses. If it's not enough, just wait for me, I'll go back and get another card."

Yin Shuyu touched the tip of his nose: "There is also 40 in that card?"

"That's not true." Wen Liangcheng thought for a while.

Yin Shuyu smiled, and just wanted to tease him that this is a private hospital, and the cost is expensive, when Wen Liangcheng said, wagging his fingers, "There are probably more than 200 million in that one."

Yin Shuyu: "..."

"What school did you go to from childhood to university, you can get so many scholarships!" Yin Shuyu was really curious.

"Okay, hurry up and buy some food and get some sterilized medical alcohol swabs." Qiao Huan kept staring at the injured place in Wenliang City, and the more he looked at it, the more distressed he was: "Little friend, come here"

Yin Shuyu responded, looked at Wen Liangcheng with strong curiosity, and then turned around to prepare things.

Hearing Qiao Huan's voice, Wen Liangcheng also forgot about the pain in his knee, and ran over quickly, with a nervous expression on his face: "Brother Huan, are you in pain?"

Qiao Huan gently held his hand and wiped away the tears on his face: "I'm fine, by the way, how did you save that money?" To be honest, he was also a little curious.

Wen Liangcheng scratched his hair embarrassingly: "That's my remaining bonus and some small software I developed, which some companies asked me to authorize."

A flash of surprise flashed across Qiao Huan's eyes. His little friend was more outstanding than it looked on the surface, like a piece of high-quality jade, but inside it was a dazzling diamond that was thousands of times more precious than jade.

"Brother Huan, you don't have to worry about the medical expenses, I'll take care of it all." Wen Liangcheng had a cat-like face, and patted his chest with crooked eyebrows.

Qiao Huan held up his palm, looked at the small wounds on it, and asked in a very soft voice, "How did you do this?"

Wen Liangcheng talked about what happened last night in embarrassment, and asked, "Brother Huan, am I too stupid?"

When Qiao Huan heard that he was walking, his chest felt tight, and the wound was throbbing with pain. He even wanted to reprimand him, but he couldn't bear to speak.

Qiao Huan sighed distressedly: "Does it hurt, little fool?"

Wen Liangcheng laughed "hehe" twice: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Qiao Huan lowered his head and gently kissed the wound on his palm, carefully, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.