The little mute took my cub

Later, Lu Ran recuperated in the hospital according to the doctor's request.

But he couldn't lie down after two or three days, and asked the doctor to leave the hospital.

The doctor looks quite young, about 35 years old, wearing glasses, looks gentle and easy to talk, and works slowly.

"Doctor, I can't lie down anymore, if this continues, I will go crazy."

Lu Ran said to the doctor with a gauze head on his head.

The doctor couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel his resentment from his tone.

The doctor flipped through the medical records in his hand, and looked up at him in his busy schedule: "Why? I see that you sleep very happily every day."

Every day when he went to Lu Ran's ward for a routine checkup, he saw Lu Ran sleeping on the bed, snoring loudly.

"I'm not happy." Lu Ran was really distressed: "The abs I practiced are gone."

After finishing speaking, he pinched his belly through his clothes, and sure enough, a thin layer of flesh came out.

This also makes him how to pick up girls in the future, and how to be the most beautiful boy in the gym.

The doctor smiled and walked over slowly to examine the back of his head.

Lu Ran had several laps of gauze wrapped around his head, looking very miserable.

But his recovery ability is quite good. After lying in the hospital for a month and a half, the wound on the back of his head has almost healed.

The doctor shook his head, remembering that day when the ambulance brought the young man to the hospital, his head was smashed to pieces.

The scene was simply shocking.

Even he, a doctor who is used to seeing patients, was shocked.

I don't know why this young man is so unlucky, but he went to the theater to watch a stage play, and he was almost killed by the chandelier falling from the ceiling.

The doctor said worriedly: "In your case, you should stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days."

"No need for a doctor." Lu Ran was so anxious that he stood up with a bang. He was eager to prove that he had recovered, "I can even run downstairs for a few laps now."

"I'm really recovered." Lu Ran vowed.

The doctor seemed to have a headache. He sat back and looked through Lu Ran's medical records. He frowned and asked him, "You really recovered? Didn't you forget anything?"

"Absolutely not." Lu Ran sat back on the chair, "When I just woke up, my friends tortured me like a prisoner hundreds of times. They can be sure that I haven't forgotten anything."

The doctor looked up at Lu Ran.

Indeed, he remembered.

A few days ago, Lu Ran's friend came to tell him that Lu Ran did not have amnesia, and asked him if he had misdiagnosed it.

The doctor shook his head ten times in just a few minutes, and finally said to Lu Ran in a tired and helpless voice: "Okay, you can leave the hospital."

Lu Ran was happy, and quickly said, "Thank you doctor."

The doctor asked: "Where is your friend? Will you come to pick you up?"

friend?

Speaking of this word, the first thing that comes to Lu Ran's mind is Li Erpang and Meng Fan who were guarding his bedside when he just woke up.

"Oh, I asked them to go back." Lu Ran emphasized again, "And my body has almost recovered, so I don't need them to pick me up."

"Oh, back?" The doctor frowned, a little puzzled, "I saw him this morning."

It stands to reason that a family member or friend of an ordinary patient would not leave any impression on him.

But what happened that day was just too impressive.

"I mean the boy who carried you to the hospital," said the doctor.

"Who?" Lu Ran couldn't remember.

The doctor recalled the situation that day: "That day when you were pushed into the emergency room, he dragged me, crying until he couldn't make a sound, and insisted on typing to me on his mobile phone, telling me to save you."

"what?"

"At that time, your theater was close to the hospital, and your friend ran to the hospital behind your back. If it was later, your life would have been taken away by Lord Yan long ago. You should really thank your friend. "

Lu Ran frowned.

I didn't expect Li Erpang to be such a friendly person, so I must treat him to a good meal another day.

"It's Li Erpang, right? He's always been so flamboyant." Lu Ran expressed his understanding.

"Li Erpang?" The doctor was taken aback for a moment.

He barely matched the tall, thin, handsome young man in his mind with this name.

The doctor thought for a while, and replied, "...it should be."

Lu Ran finally got the doctor's consent and completed the discharge procedures.

He walked outside the hospital door and took a few mouthfuls of fresh air outside.

Originally, he thought about going straight to the gym after leaving the hospital, but the gauze on his head was not removed. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After all, he is the most handsome boy in the gym. He has to pay attention to his image at all times, so he can't be laughed at by others. Let's go another day.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was actually a call from his father Lu Junfeng, so he clicked to answer it.

Lu Junfeng's voice sounded a little surprised: "What's wrong with you? I heard that you were hospitalized recently?"

Lu Ran paused, and replied: "Yes, I've been hospitalized for a month."

Lu Ran was not too surprised by Lu Junfeng's delayed information.

Ever since his mother passed away, Lu Junfeng has been in this state, as if he has lost his soul.

He disappeared twice in three days, got drunk everywhere, went home crazy, and kept chanting his mother's name.

It was as if nothing else in life interested him.

But Mom has been gone for more than ten years.

Everyone gradually let go of his mother's death, only Lu Junfeng couldn't get out of it and lived in the past.

Lu Ran was too lazy to talk too much with Lu Junfeng, so he said relaxedly: "It's just a minor injury, and I've been discharged from the hospital now."

"...It's fine." Dad's flat voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lu Ran responded casually: "Yes."

The two were silent for a while.

After a while, there was a loud noise on the other end of the phone, like the sound of playing mahjong. Lu Junfeng said to him: "Then... I have something important to do, so hang up first."

"Oh good..." Lu Ran replied again, and the phone could not wait for the indifferent beeping sound.

Lu Ran who was hung up was stunned for a few seconds.

After realizing it, he sneered, what other important things could Lu Junfeng do, isn't it drinking and playing mahjong?

It was winter in December, and Lu Ran walked outside for a long time with his head wrapped in gauze.

For some reason, he didn't really want to go home, subconsciously hiding someone.

But he clearly remembers that after graduating from university, he obviously bought an apartment by himself. If there is no accident, he lives alone now.

So he didn't quite understand why he resisted going home so much.

Until the street lamps on the side of the road were turned on, there was a drizzle falling from the sky, and a gust of cold north wind blew in. Lu Ran wrapped his coat tightly and quickened his pace.

Really time to go home.

Fortunately, his community is not far from here, Lu Ran walked and ran all the way for 5 minutes and returned to the downstairs of the community.

Lu Ran didn't care about the injury on his head, put on the hood of his coat, wrapped himself tightly with only a pair of eyes exposed, and cursed secretly: "Damn, it's so cold."

When he walked to the gate of the community, he suddenly realized that he didn't bring the key card. He wanted to ask the security guard to open the door for him, but he found that there was no one in the security booth.

Lu Ran looked back and found a slender boy sitting in the small rain pavilion outside the gate of the community. The security guard held up an umbrella and insisted on handing it to him, saying: "Don't wait, kid, it's raining, it's so cold , go home."

On such a cold day, the boy was only wearing a thin long sleeve, and he seemed to be shivering all over.But he just shook his head and didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Uncle Security was very helpless, so he forced the umbrella into his hand, took off his thick padded jacket and put it on him, sighed and said, "I'll drive you away in a while."

The boy still didn't speak, and looked like he didn't want to eat oil and salt.

Lu Ran stretched his neck to look over there, the security guard had rubbed his hands and walked back to the security booth, breathing heavily from the cold.

"What happened to that man?" Lu Ran couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

He was far away, and he could only see the side face of the man, a boy with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and a good-looking boy.

"Hey." The security guard sighed when he said this, "I don't know. I saw him sitting there for several hours this afternoon. He didn't eat or drink water. I asked him, and he said He said he was waiting for someone, but he didn't know who he was waiting for, and there was no one for so long."

"Maybe I'm having trouble with my girlfriend." Lu Ran guessed.

The security guard took out the key card to help him open the door, and said, "It's awkward, it can't be like this, people will be frozen and stupid later."

Lu Ran looked back again.

Under the dim streetlights, the boy shrank into a ball from the cold, and a light layer of snowflakes fell on his slender eyelashes.

His chin rested on his knees, and he looked sullen, as if thinking of something sad.

...

Such a good-looking boy, how could anyone have the heart to leave him here alone?

For some reason, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Lu Ran's mind.