good handedness

Asking An Xing for an ice pack, He Yubai helped Leng Jin apply ice to the bruise on his calf, and complained distressedly: "He hit you, why don't you know how to hide?"

"It doesn't hurt or itch, what are you hiding from?"

Pretending to be indifferent, Leng Jin gritted his teeth and said with a smile.The moment he was hit by that stick, he really used the greatest concentration in his life to keep from jumping up and running into the corridor.He was sure that the cane was definitely not made of pure wood, it must be covered with iron, and the impact of hitting his leg was similar to being hit by a car.Coupled with the arm strength of the chairman who has played basketball, he must have been merciful if he didn't break a bone.

Besides, only fools hide.Dodging the first time, I don't know how much is waiting for him in the future!Now that the fight is over, he thinks that Zheng Zhiqing's anger should calm down a little, so that they won't make things difficult for him when they meet again in the future.

"Why doesn't it hurt?"

He Yubai moved away the ice pack a little bit, covered the bruise that was as thick as two fingers, felt the palm of his hand was hot, and his heart ached even more.When Zheng Zhiqing hit Leng Jin just now, it was so sudden that Leng Jin had to be hit for a while before he realized that he quickly grabbed his father's cane.He knew that doing so would make Zheng Zhiqing sad, but he couldn't help it. It was impossible for him to remain indifferent when Leng Jin was beaten.

Seeing the meticulously cared-for Rose ran away with the basin in her arms, Zheng Zhiqing's expression at that time was more aggrieved than that of He Yubai.When He Yubai thought of those eyes, he was filled with displeasure, and had a faint feeling of being unfilial.

"Damn! You mustn't cry!" Seeing that the white circles of He Yu's eyes were red again, Leng Jin's hairs stood on end.When the little guy shed tears, it was like throwing pearls. If Zheng Dong remembered that there was something left to say, he would shoot back, and Leng Hongwu, who was lying in the ICU, might still have a chance to give a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

He Yubai sniffled and held back her tears, and said, "Director Leng, don't blame my dad, he just loves me too much... Since I was a child, he never said a word to me, no matter what I want to do. He supports everything unconditionally... If it weren't for... If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be willing to make him sad..."

"How could I blame him, don't think about it." Holding him into his arms, Leng Jin rubbed the curly hair. Although his legs hurt, his heart was warmed into a hot spring, "Comparing your heart to your heart, if our little one Xiaobai was hugged and gnawed by a stinky boy in public, it would be no wonder I didn't break the boy's leg."

He subconsciously hoped that he would also experience the majesty of being an old man in the future.

"Director Leng!" He Yubai stared at him complainingly, blushing slightly, "Can you... can you stop talking about Xiaobai?"

"Huh? You don't want a child?" Leng Jin raised his eyebrows.

He Yubai argued anxiously: "No—but I...I'm only 24!"

Leng Jin said lightly: "Go back 30 years, 24 is considered late marriage and late childbirth, and there are extra holidays."

"No matter! In short, before the age of 30, don't!"

thirty?Leng Jin sullenly made the calculations, thinking that if he could become a biological father at 45, it would be reasonable, and it shouldn't be a big problem to live until the child reaches adulthood.

"Success, it's all up to you." He smiled at He Yubai, "But, don't you plan to make me wait another six years before... huh? Haha... Whoops!"

"Take it and return it to Head Nurse An!"

He Yubai threw the ice pack on Leng Jin's body, turned and left angrily.

Ouch, what are you thinking about every day? !

Gently pushing open the bathroom door, Zheng Yuhuang poked his head in and asked, "Yanyu, shall I wash your hair for you?"

The bathroom was filled with mist, and Ouyang Yanyu was lying on the side of the bathtub answering emails on his mobile phone, when he heard the question, he gave a "huh" and handed the mobile phone to Zheng Yuhuang and put it on the shelf beside him.The incision on his back hadn't fully healed yet, the doctor told him not to get wet, he could only soak up to his waist in the bath, and he had to use a shower to wash his hair, and Zheng Yuhuang had always helped him.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zheng Yuhuang knelt by the bathtub, first put shampoo on his head, tested the water temperature, and then slowly rinsed off the foam with the shower.He was very cautious in every movement, for fear of getting a drop of water on Ouyang Yanyu's knife edge.

Feeling the tenderness and meticulousness of the other party, Ouyang Yanyu felt sweet and sour in his heart.The sweet thing is that no matter how he evades, Zheng Yuhuang's original intention remains the same.The sad thing is that no matter how much he hopes, Zheng Yuhuang can't become the kind of person he imagines.

Smelling the aroma of the conditioner, Ouyang Yanyu held the hand that was massaging the back of his head and said softly, "Yu Huang, wait a minute..."

"Huh? Got it in your eyes?" Zheng Yuhuang looked down.

"No... no... just..."

Ouyang Yanyu pulled the opponent's hand over, and stuck his head sideways.The thick but slender and powerful fingers will draw a beautiful arc in the air when shooting.Every time he saw Zheng Yuhuang shoot, he would congratulate Zheng Yuhuang on his success after holding his breath.There is no doubt that he loves Zheng Yuhuang, but he can't convince himself to bear a future with heavy responsibilities on his shoulders.

Seeing Ouyang Yanyu acting coquettishly suddenly, Zheng Yuhuang asked: "What's the matter, the incision hurts?"

"No...it doesn't hurt..." Ouyang Yanyu rested on his hand and shared the other person's body temperature, "Yu Huang, let me ask you, what kind of fantasy do you have about the future...?"

There was a happy smile on Zheng Yuhuang's face: "I went to play, and you took the child to sit in the VIP auditorium to cheer for me. The little guy was wearing the same style and number of ball uniforms as mine, and saw me score a goal. I'll just yell 'Look! That's my daddy!' at the top of my voice and let the whole world know I'm making him proud."

A vivid picture took shape in Ouyang Yanyu's mind, and he felt the emotion as if he was on the scene.This made him suddenly realize how selfish his thoughts are - not everyone is suitable for fighting in the mall, Zheng Yuhuang has his own way to go, and he will definitely make the people around him proud of him.

Raising his face, Ouyang Yanyu gently closed his eyes.Everyone is born with his own mission. Even if he has to carry on in the future, as long as he returns home, a pair of warm arms and considerate care are enough to support him to persevere.

Seeing Ouyang Yanyu take the initiative to show his favor to him, Zheng Yuhuang's suppressed enthusiasm for a long time gushed out.He frivolously wiped off the conditioner on his hands on his trousers, religiously held the delicate face that haunted his dreams, and licked his long-lost lips and teeth as gently as possible.This is the person he will hold in his hands and love in this life. No matter how tough the other person's character is, he will always be a soft existence in his arms.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang suddenly, and the veins on Zheng Yuhuang's forehead immediately tensed up.He wasn't going to answer the broken doorbell, anyway, it was either housekeeping or food delivery, let them wait!But the doorbell rang persistently, and Ouyang Yanyu couldn't take it anymore and urged him to open the door.

Zheng Yuhuang angrily ran to the living room and pulled open the door. When he saw someone coming, he said "There is no end! I'm busy!" but it stuck in his throat.

Zheng Zhiqing stood at the door with her hands behind her back, waiting impatiently.

Just as He Yubai called a patient into the consultation room, he suddenly received a call from Ouyang Yanyu.He apologized to the patient, got up and went behind the screen to answer the phone.If it is not urgent, the other party usually does not call during his working hours.

He held the microphone and said in a low voice, "Yanyu, I'm seeing a doctor."

"Little Bai! Think of a way, Zheng Dabai rushed to the door angrily, I think his posture is to beat Yu Huang!" Ouyang Yanyu's voice seemed to be urging him to die.

"What? My dad went to your place!?" He Yubai was shocked.Before Zheng Zhiqing left, he asked his brother's whereabouts. He thought that it was Uncle Ouyang's house and his father might not go there, so he told him frankly.

Zheng Zhiqing's anger is not unreasonable.Zheng Yuhuang only played one game this season and then slipped away. The video of beating someone in the hospital was posted on the Internet, and he did not notify his parents when he returned home.But Qi Yuhui came forward to solve the beating matter, and he thought his father would let his younger brother go.

It is estimated that Zheng Zhiqing's anger at Leng Jin has not dissipated enough, and he went to trouble Zheng Yuhuang again.

In desperation, He Yubai had a flash of inspiration: "So, you call Yu Hui and tell her to go over quickly, I really can't get away."

The other party hung up immediately.He Yubai frowned and put away the phone.

In front of him and Yu Hui, Zheng Zhiqing is an impeccable loving father, but in Zheng Yuhuang's place, his father's patience is pitifully low.Zheng Zhiqing seldom scolded his youngest son, he mainly kept him in free range, and when he got really angry, he usually beat him up first.

In the past when the grandpa was around, Zheng Yuhuang would hide in the old man's house as soon as he was beaten, and then Zheng Zhiqing would be reprimanded by the Qi family letter.He Quan always said that Zheng Zhiqing had been aggrieved by his son-in-law who had been visiting for more than 20 years. He had to look at the father-in-law's face in order to manage a child.

But now that the grandpa is gone and no one is suppressing Zheng Zhiqing, He Yubai is worried that Zheng Yuhuang won't be able to escape this beating.But Zheng Yuhuang also deserved a beating.He Yubai sighed silently.At the beginning, that kid vowed to make a name for himself in the NBA, which is great. He only played once, and he slipped away without saying hello. His father didn't beat him to death, it was definitely for his own sake .

Forget it, with Yu Hui around, nothing serious should happen.He Yubai took several deep breaths, adjusted his mood and continued to work.

The patient looked sad, and He Yubai asked him what was wrong, and he said he was dizzy.There was no obvious abnormality in the physical examination. He Yubai suggested that the other party get a brain CT, but the patient said that this is an old problem, and it would be better to hang some water.

There are many patients like this, there is no major problem, they just want to get a fake note or clean the picture.He Yubai didn't pay attention to the other party's frowning look, if it wasn't for a certain amount of force, who would want to hide in the hospital?He prescribed some drugs that nourish the nerves and improve microcirculation, and the total cost was only a few tens of dollars, and asked the patients to take the drugs for infusion.

After picking up the last patient, He Yubai got up and twisted his sore neck, packed the table and prepared to go back to the ward for rounds.As soon as he walked out of the consulting room, he saw the dizzy patient pushing the infusion stand and walking back and forth in the corridor with the phone between his hands.

He heard the other party say anxiously: "Oh, I have nothing to do. There are twenty or thirty migrant workers blocking me. Where can I hide? I can only go to the hospital... It's not that I don't want to pay wages, but my family defaults on the project money. I My wife and children are about to beg for food, what can I give them... Hey! Don't tell me where I am... I keep calling and asking for money. Tell them, Give me a few more days."

He hung up the phone, turned around and saw He Yubai, and immediately walked up to him with a smile and said, "Doctor, please open two more bags, it's very comfortable to hang."

"It's not good to have too much infusion, you'd better go back and rest early."

He Yubai shook his head in embarrassment—hey, every family has its own hard-to-read scriptures, whether rich or not, no one can avoid bad things.

Coming out of the outpatient building, He Yubai saw Leng Jin limping towards the emergency room from a distance.

Hard mouth, didn't you say it doesn't hurt or itch?

TBC