When the sour plum juice was delivered, the food in the lunch box was already cold.
Zhou Ze unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the sour plum juice into his mouth.
acid,
It's acid.
But it's sweet and sour.
Drink it in one breath.
Zhou Ze looked at the bottle in his hand in a daze.
"Boss, are you not satisfied with this?"
The old Taoist had already finished his meal and was now watching his boss eat.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
This one in my hand,
Can it also be called sour plum juice
After a while,
Zhou Zecai finally realized it.
Too,
Look at the orange juice drinks on the market, they cost three yuan a bottle. Buying an orange on the market costs more than three yuan, and the juice squeezed from an orange is only a little bit.
It is really difficult to predict how much sour plum content is contained in this plum juice.
after all,
Not every sour plum juice is called Xu Qinglang.
"Old Taoist."
"Yes, boss."
"Please buy me a bottle of vinegar."
"Okay, boss."
The Taoist priest made a gesture of "I understand".
soon,
The errand boy brought over a bottle of Zhenjiang vinegar.
Zhou Ze opened the bottle cap, and immediately, a strong smell of vinegar began to spread.
look up,
Look up,
“Gulp gulp gulp…”
He finished half a bottle of vinegar in one breath.
The Taoist priest lying on the bed next to him tried to control his urge to take a video.
Put down the vinegar bottle,
Taking advantage of the turmoil in my stomach,
Zhou Ze picked up the spoon and started to eat the rice quickly.
Swallowing up everything, devouring it like a whirlwind,
This way of eating is not healthy.
But this is the only thing Zhou Ze can do now.
After eating,
Zhou Ze closed his eyes.
Resist the urge to vomit.
a long time,
He slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
hehe,
It really brings back the feeling of the past. It was just a meal, but it became like a war.
"Boss, how long are we going to lie here?"
"Listen carefully the next time I talk in my sleep."
"Um... OK, boss."
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and several nurses pushed a bed in.
"What's going on?"
The old Taoist was a little confused.
"Add another bed. A special patient just came." A middle-aged nurse explained.
In fact, he felt a little embarrassed when he said these words. Didn't he see that the nurses and doctors didn't come over? He just asked them to push the beds in and let them take the blame.
This is considered a VIP ward. If people spend extra money or use favors, they naturally have to enjoy this kind of service. It would be strange if they are satisfied if you just add an extra bed for them.
But the old Taoist was not angry at all. Instead, he asked with concern:
"What patient?"
"It was a heroic act. It seemed that a glass fell from a building and almost hit a child. A person nearby took the child away, but his foot was cut by the glass.
There is no other way. Please bear with me. The ward is crowded right now. There may be TV stations coming to interview us later. It would not look good to leave them in the hallway."
"Okay, okay, no problem, no problem."
"Brother, you are so nice to talk to, haha."
After the nurses had placed the bed, a nurse came in pushing a stretcher.
The patient was wearing a black T-shirt with holes in it, which looked a bit worn out.
The legs were bandaged tightly, and blood could be seen seeping through the bandages.
"Uncle, the patient's family is not here. Please keep an eye on him. If there is anything, please ring the bell for him."
The nurse said to the Taoist priest.
"Okay, no problem."
The Taoist priest agreed.
"OK."
The nurse hung up the drip and left.
In the ward,
From two people, it became three people.
"Little brother?"
The old Taoist tried to call out to the "hero".
"Boss, he's not responding. Is he still not awake from the anesthesia?"
"If it's just a leg injury, at most you'll be half-anaesthetized during the surgery, so you should be awake."
"Hey, you're really awake, and you even opened your eyes."
The man opened his eyes, glanced at the old Taoist, said nothing, and then stared at the ceiling in the ward.
"Does it still hurt?"
The old Taoist started to show concern and care for the patient.
The man didn't speak.
"Would you like some water?"
The man continued to remain silent.
"I have egg cake here."
The man closed his eyes.
The old Taoist gave up. He thought he could find someone to chat with, but he seemed to be a taciturn person.
But with this outsider lying here, I can’t chat casually with the boss anymore.
The Taoist priest turned on the TV and turned down the volume.
About an hour later,
The door of the ward was pushed open.
Several reporters came in with their cameras.
"Dear audience, this is today..."
The reporter introduced a lot of things with great passion and emotion.
Then he handed the microphone to the man.
"Mr. Di, can you tell us what you were thinking when the incident happened?"
The man was silent.
silence,
silence,
silence,
"Okay, Mr. Di's words really touched us. They let us know that there is true love in the world, and there is also true..."
The reporter babble on and on about a lot of things.
Then they went out together and interviewed the attending physician and so on.
The old Taoist reached out and took an orange from the bedside table, peeled it and ate it himself.
The man looked at the orange in the Taoist's hand, his eyes thoughtful.
"Want a piece?"
The old Taoist asked.
The man continued to remain silent.
The old Taoist shrugged. His injuries were not that serious. After eating the orange, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to relieve himself.
"Boss, do you need to go to the bathroom?"
The old Taoist who came back from relieving himself asked Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze nodded.
With the help of the Taoist priest, she got out of bed and when she reached the bathroom door, she did not let the Taoist priest accompany her in because there was a handrail in the bathroom of the ward.
After the convenience,
Zhou Ze was helped back to the bed by the old Taoist priest.
The man's eyes were fixed on the Taoist priest, which made the Taoist priest feel uneasy suddenly.
"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight?"
It's already afternoon, so if you want to eat something good, you really need to start ordering food now.
"I bought it from the hospital."
The hospital itself has a cafeteria. Although ordering food from outside can make the food more refined, for Zhou Ze who doesn’t have any red spider lily oral liquid with him, everything he eats is the same.
"Yeah, okay."
“Ahem…”
The man made a sound.
The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the man with a puzzled look.
The man frowned slightly, as if he was struggling.
"Are you feeling unwell, little brother?"
The old Taoist asked with concern.
Although he is a little eccentric, he is still a good man who saved others, so the Taoist still respects him very much.
The man pursed his lips.
No more words.
The Taoist priest was too lazy to ask any more questions, so he took out his phone and started watching TikTok.
“Hahahahahahaha… don’t laugh… hahahahahaha…”
“Plop!”
The old Taoist was startled.
Turning to look next door,
I found that the bed next to me was empty.
Lower your head,
I saw that the silent guy was already lying on the ground.
But he still crawled forward with his hands.
"Oh my, what's going on? What's going on?"
The old Taoist immediately got out of bed and helped the man up.
The man's eyes wandered.
Zhou Ze turned sideways, took a look, and said:
"You need to go to the bathroom?"
"Hey, you should have told me earlier that you wanted to go to the bathroom."
The old Taoist helped him walk towards the bathroom.
This time, the other party was not stubborn, but was willing to let the Taoist priest support him.
"Can you go in alone?"
The old Taoist asked.
The man nodded.
"Okay, then be careful and remember to hold on to the handrail."
The Taoist priest helped him open the bathroom door.
The man went in.
The door was closed.
Then,
“Plop!”
"Oh my god!" said the old Taoist.
The old Taoist hurried to open the bathroom door.
But it didn't open.
"Fuck, he even locked the door."
“Plop!”
There was another sound of wrestling coming from inside.
The old Taoist had no choice but to knock on the door.
Fortunately, the door lock was not strong and it opened after a few knocks. The man lay on the tiles in the bathroom, looking a little embarrassed.
The Taoist priest hurriedly helped him up again.
"Hey, why is your hand still injured?"
The old Taoist noticed that there were obvious burn marks on the man's hands, which had been treated and bandaged before, but because the bandage on his legs was too obvious, it had been ignored.
"I'll hold you, you pee, we're all grown men, why should we be shy?"
The man reached out to unbuckle his belt.
untie,
untie,
Can't solve...
The old Taoist reached out and helped him untie his belt.
The man blushed.
"Brother, you need to see a doctor for your bifurcated urine."
The man's face turned red.
"That's not right. Not only is the score difference, but I can't pee all the way."
The man's neck turned red.
Take a deep breath.
The Taoist priest helped the man flush the toilet.
Still remember to remind:
"Eat more fruit later, your urine is too yellow."
The man has become numb, as if he has lost all desire to live.
After helping the man back to the bed, the old Taoist was so tired that he was sweating all over. He lay on the bed and started drinking some water.
The boss is injured now.
Even if the boss is not injured,
It is impossible to ask the boss to take people to the toilet.
This old Taoist still has this in mind.
These things,
Only he can do it.
Fortunately, the old Taoist never considered himself as a precious person, and didn't think this was a big deal.
At this time,
The door of the ward was pushed open.
"This is it, Mr. Di. Your family is here to see you."
The nurse called out at the door and said:
"The patient's operation was very successful. Our hospital has waived all the fees for him. Reporters have come here already, and there will probably be government subsidies later. This is, after all, an advanced model for saving lives.
By the way, the child’s family called and said that the child was also frightened, but they would bring the child over in the evening to express their gratitude to the benefactor.”
"Thanks."
"Okay, just call me if you need anything."
The little nurse left.
Next,
A young man in shabby clothes walked in.
oh,
That's right.
He was wearing a blue mask.