Han Yu's Zhang San

When Dr. Lin touched the wound, he probed in with his hand, and Zhang San howled again in pain.Dr. Lin was startled when he heard that, his exposed forehead wrinkled tightly, and said impatiently, "Why are you screaming for such a shallow wound!?!"

"How is it?" The man stood by and looked at Zhang San on the ground. I don't know if it was because of the angle, but no matter how Zhang San looked at it, he felt contempt in the man's eyes.

"The wound is not very deep, just need two stitches to stop the bleeding. Do you need me to stitch her up now?" Dr. Lin answered the man's question honestly, and Zhang San could tell that the two of them were working together. The grasshoppers on the root rope have already colluded!Looking at this tacit understanding, I don't know how long the conspiracy has been, and how many girls have been harmed!The man who said that before the doctor came just now was clearly testing her. If her answer was not good or she really did something to ask for help, the two of them would take care of themselves in minutes. Such a bitter life!It's just that I just want to eat a bowl of cold noodles in peace, why was I stabbed in the blink of an eye, and why was I held hostage by such a pervert? !

And what the man said next made Zhang San's inner anger reach its peak.

"No need...it's getting late, Dr. Lin, you can go first, I have learned some first aid techniques from you before, just to practice my hands."

Oh shit, what do you call practicing hands, what do you think I am? !Zhang San couldn't believe that this person could say such a thing. Damn, is this still the real world? !What made Zhang San even more unbelievable was that doctor... That doctor, you actually just left like that. Is this what your hospital taught you? !Didn't your school tell you that doctors should have medical ethics? !How the hell did you become a doctor? !At this moment, Zhang San really wanted to rush over and hug the doctor's thigh, telling him not to leave.But the reality is that her stomach can't move at all, it bleeds when she moves, and the man beside her is also staring at her.

The doctor was sent out of the gate by the man, and Zhang San lay alone on the ground without moving, and began to think about some very serious questions, such as, who am I?where is thisWhy the hell am I here?Before she could come up with a result, the man came back, looked at Zhang San who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the medicine box, and squatted down in front of Zhang San .

Zhang Sanjue's hair stood on his head, and he didn't even dare to breathe out. He stared fixedly at the man's eyes, thinking that even if he couldn't be a full-fledged ghost, he still had to remember what his enemy looked like. If there was such a thing as hell, maybe You can still file a complaint with Lord Hades!

But the man looked at Zhang San's fearful and hateful eyes as if admiring him. He had seen this kind of eyes a lot.The man unhurriedly took out a large pile of white towels from the room and spread them on the floor, letting Zhang San roll up by himself.Zhang Sanxin said that I don't want to get out!But he still half-rolled and half-crawled onto the pair of towels, because this was the most energy-saving method.

After Zhang San climbed onto the white towel, the man also took out the same rubber gloves as Dr. Lin and put them on, then took out alcohol and splashed all over Zhang San's wound.Zhang San arched her back suddenly in pain, unlike howling just now, after the pain was really extreme, she didn't make a sound, but she was covered in cold sweat, biting her lips tightly, grabbing the towel with both hands so hard that her veins hurt. burst out.

The man was very interested. He was ready to have his ears baptized, and thought that if she screamed, he would torture her for a while as punishment, but she didn't scream.This makes the man inexplicably uncomfortable. It feels bad that this kind of thing is out of control, and he has never liked it.

The alcohol washed away the blood on the wound, revealing the full view of the open wound. The man sterilized the needle, threaded the thread, and started stitching Zhang San.Zhang San didn't say a word the whole time, but silently clenched his lower lip.He didn't know what she was thinking, the man only saw her empty eyes with nothing in them.

A decisive needle pierced Zhang San's skin. Without anesthesia, it was very painful.Every time the needle was injected, Zhang San would twitch.After about three or five convulsions, the man finally helped her stitch up the wound, sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder, and covered the surface with a layer of gauze, which was very ugly. Zhang San felt that it was better than nothing.

But the man was obviously not satisfied with the shape of the gauze, so he unwrapped it several times. Every time he unwrapped it, it was a kind of torture to Zhang San, because it was inevitable that he would touch her wound. Care, just care about yourself.Zhang San's mind is full of [beep——] the idea of ​​being a dog, but what she is facing is not a normal person, how can you reason with a pervert?

The helpless Zhang San could only stare at the enemy in front of him. The more he stared, the more he felt that this man looked familiar. Sure enough, a pervert is a pervert, and a big man even wears eyeliner.No...why does this guy look familiar...

"Fuck! Quan Zhilong!?!!" Zhang San finally remembered who this familiar guy looked like, and it wasn't the work unit, no, the little girls in the former work unit were crying every day and shouting for Quan to give birth to monkeys. To the dragon! ? !But why is Quan Zhilong a pervert?

Not allowing Zhang San to open his mind, the familiar viciousness appeared in the man's eyes. "That's right...did you just recognize who I am? Heh...you're really slow. But then again, who are you? Why did you suddenly appear there?"

"Fuck?! Quan Zhilong! Really Quan Zhilong?! What... can you sign me?!" At this moment, Zhang San was only thinking about asking for a signature and selling it back to the unit. , the former unit, the girls in the former unit are all small local tyrants, they are absolutely willing to accept it, at least half a year’s living expenses don’t have to worry about it, it’s even better if there are photos, oh shit, this is simply a new way to get rich!Zhang San thought of his future as the CEO, marrying Gao Fushuai, and reaching the pinnacle of his life, he giggled.

Seeing this woman, Quan Zhilong started to smirk, and frowned, thinking about the possibility of something wrong with her mind?The answer is as high as 80.00%.Just her attitude towards that bowl of cold noodles can definitely prove that there is something wrong with her mind. No one would think about a bowl of cold noodles even after being stabbed or held hostage.But even if she is a fool who doesn't know anything, she still has to obediently answer his uncle's questions!

"answer my question!"

The anger in Quan Zhilong's words made Zhang San finally wake up from his fantasy. He glanced at him in fear and fear, and said a word carefully, which almost made Uncle Quan die of anger.

"Well... what question did you just ask?"

Quan Zhilong's face turned darker in an instant, he stood up from the ground, looked down at Zhang San with his arms folded, and suddenly laughed, Zhang San's heart trembled.Zhang San was thinking badly, Quan Zhilong put his foot on her wound, and said with a smile: "I heard that pain can help people remember better...so listen to my question. Who are you ? How did you come to this place?" As he spoke, Zhang San grabbed his foot, hoping to relieve the pressure on the wound, but it was in vain.

"I, I, I... My name is Zhang San... I'm from □□, I just quit my job, I didn't go out to look for a job because of the rainy season, I don't know how I got in, I'm eating cold noodles at home outside There was thunder, and then I came out, I don’t know what’s going on, hero, please forgive me!” Zhang San has a problem, when he is nervous or afraid to speak, he doesn’t even use punctuation marks, and usually speaks slowly.

"Hmm... so you are... crossed?" Quan Zhilong didn't take his foot off, but stopped exerting force.

"What? Time-traveling? I'm time-traveling? qaq isn't right... How did I get time-traveling just by eating cold noodles? Time-traveling shouldn't be like getting into a car accident, being struck by lightning, or...or getting Do some treasures allow time travel?" Zhang San thought about her own experience, she was so poor, she couldn't afford treasures, she couldn't leave her house, and the car accident left her life, after much deliberation The only thing that counts is being struck by lightning... But even though there was thunder today, it didn't strike me!She really just... eats a bowl of cold noodles... If it is because of this, what if she wants to go back?Would you like another bowl of cold noodles?

Seeing that Zhang San lying on the ground started to wander off again, Quan Zhilong exerted force on his feet maliciously, waking up Zhang San who was immersed in his own world.

"Aww, if we have something to say to our ancestors, can we talk about it, can we not be so violent?" Zhang San was so painful that he had completely forgotten what it means to be strong.

"Ancestor? Hehe, I'm not that old...but...what should I do with you? Do you have any ideas? I don't think you are a very powerful character, and you know my secret, You should also know that it is impossible for me to let you go, right?" Quan Zhilong finally retracted the foot that stepped on Zhang San's wound, and Zhang San heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly moved from the ground bit by bit. The sofa squirmed, only wishing to hide from this evil star.

"I have no idea... Can you let me go? Essentially, I'm just a very innocent passerby."

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Looking at your old appearance, I don't think it's possible. You can decide when you grow up. You can say whatever you say... Anyway, I don't have the right to decide." Zhang San finally squirmed onto the sofa and lay down on the sofa. Panting heavily, at least at this height, it would be difficult for Quan Zhilong to step on her wound.

Pain is actually a good medicine. Zhang San has already remembered why she felt so familiar with the scene when she first saw Quan Zhilong. It was clearly the scene in the "she'" MV that she turned off before eating noodles. It looks like, but... her appearance seems to have prevented the subsequent development of the mv.Quan Zhilong should have killed that girl, but now... the knife that was supposed to stab that girl stabbed himself.