Try changing my plan again?

▍I'm not sick, I let Gui recover

Early the next morning, the phone alarm rang "Good Luck".

This is Ruan Mian's battle song, he once boasted that no one can get out of Y·H without swiping his credit card in his BGM.

It was rare for him to sleep in after a day off, but he still had to go to see a doctor. Ruan Mian thumped unhappily, and got up from his super comfortable bed.

After all, one cannot die young without ambition.

He hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of breakfast, then drove to the hospital listlessly.

The gray-haired old doctor took off his reading glasses, and pointed at Ruan Mian's case with his short, fat fingers that looked like a piece of radish.

"It's not a serious illness. I'm overworked, my energy and blood are both deficient, my stomach is not very good, and I don't eat regularly... Is there pharyngitis? I feel nauseous and retching after brushing my teeth in the morning?"

"Look at you sitting there, I can tell that you have severe cervical spondylosis and often have headaches."

"Staying up late for a long time hurts the liver, and you obviously suffer from yin deficiency and fire, and it also hurts the kidneys, the heart, and the brain."

"I'm not scaring you. It turned into a myocardial infarction and cerebral hemorrhage in the end, bang, you're dead."

"Extend your hand and show me...Look, tenosynovitis."

The old doctor didn't give anyone a chance to intervene at all, with a heartbroken look, "Young people nowadays, it's right to work hard, but you can't spend your life earning your life, do you think that's the truth?"

"..." Ruan Mian told him that there was not a single part in his body that worked, and he could be buried in the ground after tidying up. He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, "Then do you think it can be rescued?"

"Of course I can! Slowly adjust, quit smoking, drinking and staying up late, sleep more than seven hours a day, eat on time, and do more exercise. I will prescribe you some traditional Chinese medicine for nourishing qi and blood, one in the morning and one in the evening, and drink some chrysanthemum with it. Tea, or you will get angry."

After receiving the wild prescription that he couldn't recognize a single word, Ruan Mian walked out of the consulting room, muttering in his heart—everyone understands the truth, but conditions do not allow it, and others can make do with it. It's not a fantasy if you don't stay up late .

What is the essence of interior design?change plan.

Where is the time to change the plan?stay up.

Ruan Mian walked very fast, he just wanted to make a quick decision, because he really hated the hospital.

His biggest wish is to get his mother out of this kind of place one day.

The hall was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which was not pleasant, but somehow reassuring.

There is a long queue in front of almost every window. People are waiting with their heads down and playing with their mobile phones indifferently. They stand in various postures. Occasionally, a few may panic because of serious problems, and they are frowning back and forth looking through the medical records.

In short, everyone is doing their own thing, few people speak, and the scene is harmonious and clean.

Until an exclamation raised two tunes cut through the air, attracting everyone's attention.

The sound is not too loud, but it is particularly abrupt in this situation.

"... How much is a pair of this medicine!?"

The middle-aged aunt who was wearing a small cloth bag was startled by the thick male voice and took half a step back, her eyes widened.

The young man in front of her made her understand a sentence in a trance, which is called "a person should not be judged by his appearance".

He was clearly a talented young man with good features, slender body, well-dressed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose.

It's a pity that he is a surefire iron cock.

"I can't live anymore." Ruan Mian walked out of the hospital with an extremely heavy heart, feeling her soul was shaking with her expensive medicine bag.

The sky that had been cloudy for nearly a week finally couldn't hold back the stuffiness, and it started to rain cats and dogs.

The hospital's parking lot is on the ground, without any shelter, and Ruan Mian's car is not too far away, but with the amount of rain that pours, it is enough to drink a pot of water.

He paced back and forth under the eaves, not knowing what to do, so he simply lit a cigarette and frowned slightly at the rain curtain.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and now the capital is stretched, and the revolution is a bit immobile.

He has always claimed to be an indestructible body, until recently he felt more and more powerless, tired and tired all day long, and his stomach popped out from time to time.

Not only are people suffering, but work efficiency is also low. How can this be tolerated... even if the sky falls, it won't affect his money!

More and more people gathered at the door, Ruan Mian was in a daze, and found a young mother holding a baby standing beside her, quickly put out the cigarette butts, and made way to the edge of the corridor.

The overwhelming raindrops poured down, hitting the ground, splashing clusters of water, and the air was filled with a damp smell.

Accompanied by the sound of falling rain, he vaguely heard bursts of shrill howls. Following the sound, he looked towards the green belt, where three miscellaneous hairballs nested together in the heavy rain, shivering.

The little milk dog looked like it was only a month old, and it was already ugly, but when it rolled in muddy water, it was simply unsightly.

Ruan Mian has always disliked her overflowing sympathy, but she dislikes her honesty, so she rushed into the rain without thinking.

The puppies were in a state of stress, and suddenly saw a huge monster approaching, and they backed away in fright, dragging their weak bodies around, completely refusing to cooperate with his arrest.

When Ruan Mian managed to take them down one by one, she was drenched, and her hair, which was originally meticulous, fell down completely, and her head was covered like a watermelon rind.

"Hey... just click a short leg like that, where do you want to go?"

Ruan Mian pulled off her coat, carefully put the dog into her arms, and was about to turn around when an umbrella suddenly stretched over to cover him.

Followed by it, there is also a faint woody fragrance.

The man holding the umbrella is tall, half a head taller than Ruan Mian. He is wearing a well-made formal suit, and his shirt has two buttons unbuttoned unruly, which looks less serious and rigid.

It's a pity that Ruan Mian's eyes were blurred, the lenses were full of rain, and he couldn't see the face clearly.

Ruan Mian smiled at him, "Thank you... Well, can you do me another favor, take off my glasses, I can't see anything."

The man looked at his distressed appearance, and then glanced at the three little heads protruding from his arms, "Yeah."

The man stretched out his hand, and the sleeve brushed against Ruan Mian's nose inadvertently. The originally light fragrance became slightly stronger, and it smelled very pleasant.

A very small salon fragrance, very particular about it.

Ruan Mian turned sideways, pointed to her trouser pocket with her chin, "Just put it in."

The umbrella in the man's hand kept tilting towards Ruan Mian, his shoulders were soaked in a large area but he didn't notice it, "Where are you going, I'll see you off."

"My car is parked over there, not far away."

"I'll accompany you there."

"No, it's drenched anyway, I'll just run a few steps."

It's not that Ruan Mian refuses to send it off, it's because he's embarrassed to bother others for no reason.

What's more, after losing his glasses, he accidentally saw the watch on the man's wrist, a shining Patek Philippe.

What kind of clothes would a person wearing a watch of this grade wear? If it got wet, even if he wasn't asked to pay for it, it would be a pain in the ass.

Ruan Mian originally thought that no matter what, she had to be more polite, right?Didn't realize——

"alright."

The man turned and left without hesitation.

Ruan Mian was caught off guard and was left to hang out in the heavy rain again, "..."

Luotangruan's next stop is Chongyuan Animal Hospital, a hospital of conscience involved in the rescue of stray dogs.

When Ruan Mian was in college, her mother was not sick, and her family conditions were not bad, and she was not hungry, so she was free and stress-free.

He has loved small animals since he was a child, and he would go to the stray dog ​​yard every week to help shovel the poop, and enjoy the strong love and support of dozens of puppies by the way.

Whenever the pups there had a serious illness or a minor disaster, they would send them to Beloved, only charge the cost price, act like a baby and even wipe out the zeros, and there were a lot of dealings and fights, Ruan Mian and the doctor inside also became good brothers.

Today was originally Monday, the weather was bad, and the hospital was deserted.

Dr. He dozed off on the consultation table, wearing a white coat with a mask half hanging on his chin, he straightened up and his eyes lit up when he saw Ruan Mian.

"Yo, you're still alive, I'm ready to burn the paper."

"According to your good words, I still have some breath." Ruan Mian took out the dogs one by one from her arms, and arranged them in a neat row on the countertop, "Come on, Doctor He, let's get to work."

The light in He Di's eyes went out instantly, "...I knew that nothing good would happen when you came."

After brushing the fur of the puppies one by one, and checking their bodies one by one, He Di looked up at Ruan Mian, who was sniffing his nose, "I'll get you some clothes to change into first, because I'm going to catch a cold later."

Ruan Mian shook her head, "You are so small, I can't get in."

He was obviously well-meaning, but he was called short by people beating around the bush.

With fierce eyes in He Di's eyes, he cursed viciously, "Forget about freezing to death!"

Ruan Mian automatically blocked his words, stretched out her hand to tease the poor little ones.

He Di pointed to the rickety hairball on the table, "Where did you get this? You've learned a lot... It's so ugly and ingenious."

"I picked it up at the hospital this morning."

"Why did you go to the hospital? Finally, Tsukuru got sick?"

"One thousand and five medicines, darker than yours." Ruan Mian shook her head with firm eyes, "I don't think I'm sick, I've let Gui recover."

"Brother, I'm sick..." Just as he was speaking, the screen of Ruan Mian's mobile phone lit up, and He Di watched him stand up as if facing an enemy, completely ignoring himself, but still resolutely finished speaking What I want to say is, "...you have to be cured."

Seeing the name of the caller, Ruan Mian knew that something was wrong.

Y·H is a sequential order dispatching mechanism, and the foreman is randomly assigned according to the area where the construction site is located.

Ruan Mian is most afraid of cooperating with this old slippery man surnamed Zheng, because this person is related to the boss, relying on his relationship, he doesn't care about his work when he eats food, and he always likes to cut corners when he works. .

"Designer Ruan, I have a small problem here, and now the owner insists on going to the Home Improvement Committee to complain. You see...she has always trusted you, why don't you persuade me?"

Ruan Mian suddenly exploded, "What are you doing again?!"

"Isn't this just completed and accepted? I was negligent at the time, and the construction protection was not done well, and the toilet was blocked..."

During construction, the sewer outlet should be closed and protected with a buckle cover to prevent construction waste from falling in and clogging the pipe. This is not even common sense, it is purely a lack of responsibility and laziness.

A buckle cover only costs ten yuan. Now that it is blocked, all the original floor tiles have to be removed, and the toilet has to be dismantled.

It's not serious.

Generally, the backwater bend of the sewer pipe in a building is not in their own home, but on the top of the downstairs, and they are basically covered with aluminum gusset ceilings. That is to say, they have to lift the roof of other people's houses to clean the pipes.

Ruan Mian's forehead jumped out of anger, and she cursed, "How can you save three or five yuan and get rich!? Is there something empty in your brain! I'll fill you with some cement mortar and make it firmer, okay?" !"

"Zheng Gong, do you know what I hate the most in my life?"

"A person who is not successful enough but not good enough, who is holding back! Commonly known as pig teammate, abbreviated, you!"

The author says:

Empty drums are when tiles are tiled to save cement mortar, not enough or not evenly applied, the tiles and the base layer of the wall are not firmly attached, and the middle is empty.

If the hollowing rate exceeds 5.00%, it must be smashed, otherwise there will be safety hazards in the later stage, and the bricks will fall off, but theoretically it should not be qualified at all.

In fact, he was scolding him for being crazy and stupid.

Also, that weird guy who turned around and left... That's right, it was Xiao Gong.