Lemonade

Chapter 49: Fracture

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After Zhuang Yi finished speaking, he went out.

Xun Yuming was stunned for a moment, but Fang Buyu shook his arm, and he turned around and said, "Wait, I'll go... have a look too."

He took his mobile phone and followed out, calling the police while walking. It was pitch black outside the courtyard, and there was no shadow of a stranger. Zhuang Yi went to the fence to look around, and there was a brown commercial vehicle parked not far away, which looked unfamiliar to him.

He turned his head, and Xun Yuming just came over, "I told you to wait obediently, why are you disobedient?"

"I'm worried, is there anyone?" Xun Yuming looked around, but found nothing.

Zhuang Yi opened the courtyard door, locked him inside, and said in a deep voice, "Don't come out, be obedient!"

Just when Fang Buyu came over, Zhuang Yi told him again: "Help me see Doctor Xun, don't let him run around."

"Oh, good." Fang Buyu nodded hurriedly.

The two held on to the fence gate, like two kindergarten children waiting for their parents to pick them up after school, looking at the Buick together. Zhuang Yi went to knock on the window, bent over and didn't know what to say to the people inside, and walked back quickly.

"How is it?" Xun Yuming asked first.

"It's okay, we have a little problem to solve, you two go into the house." Zhuang Yi's tone was extraordinarily serious, but his eyes were gentle and bright, with dimples looming on his dimples.

"I..." Xun Yuming hesitated for a while, and suddenly saw five or six people getting out of the Buick and walking towards this side. "Who are they? I called the police, come in!"

"Don't be afraid, they are here to look for Yang Lu, not to threaten you." After touching Yu Ming's heart, Zhuang Yi turned around and rushed towards humanity: "Yang Lu is not here, you don't have to wait."

"Don't scare us with the police." The people on the opposite side were all round and round, and they all used their heads as stone tablets, decorated with messy characters.

One of them was tall and strong, with a pair of broken eyebrows, and seemed to be the leader. He took a step forward, and said with a smirk: "Our boss confessed, hand over Sister Lulu to the brothers and take them away, and our account will be written off. Otherwise..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and looked at the smashed glass, his meaning was very clear.

Xun Yuming realized half of it, frowned and said: "Yang Lu has already left, are you unreasonable?!" After speaking, he felt that he was too stupid. These people were clearly here to play tricks, how could they be reasonable

"Brothers are not unreasonable people." Unexpectedly, Duanmei waved his big flower arms and said with a smile: "But you lost Sister Lulu, even if the police uncle came, you have to give an explanation Bar?"

"You...we..." Xun Yuming blushed with anger, he wanted to argue but couldn't keep up, "Why!"

"Yang Lu is with her parents," Zhuang Yi patted Xun Yuming on the shoulder, and said calmly, "Your boss beat her away, why do you ask me for someone? I can't stop her from coming to me."

With a broken eyebrow and a smile, he tilted his head and said, "So, you made up your mind today, so you won't hand it over?"

Zhuang Yi nodded, his eyes gradually cooled down, making people shudder. Duanmei frowned, and said: "Then there is nothing to say."

As soon as the words fell, several expressionless companions rushed forward and immediately surrounded Zhuang Yi.

"Wait." Zhuang Yi raised his right palm, signaling them to be calm.

He took off his suit jacket, slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, and said, "I've told you in advance that my window can't be smashed in vain, and my two kids can't be frightened by you in vain."

Zhuang Yi handed everything to Xun Yuming, smiled and said, "Come on."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and punched the person facing him with a "bang" on the nose bone.

Xun Yuming and Fang Buyu were startled at the same time, and took two steps back, only to see the person being beaten swayed, holding his nose and being held up by two companions, he tried his best in shame and anger, and raised his hand to return the punch .

"Be careful!" Xun Yuming raised his heart in his throat instantly.

Zhuang Yi turned his head to avoid it, hooked his right foot forward, grabbed the arm that was thrown and twisted it, Duanmei immediately fell to his knees, and Zhuang Yi kicked his elbow again, crippling half of his arm.

With a cry of pain, Broken Eyebrow folded his arms and rolled on the ground, his facial features wrinkled into a ball. Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't help but feel apprehensive. They all looked at the expression on Broken Eyebrow's face, wondering if they should continue.

Zhuang Yi didn't want to waste time with them, he knocked down the rest of the people one by one, pulled his tie, snapped his eyebrows and said, "Go back and send a message to your boss, just say that I'm waiting for him to come and compensate you. "

"You—" Duanmei was helped up, his eyes were bloody, and he gave him a hard look, "You wait!"

Zhuang Yi didn't feel it was funny, saw Xun Yuming was blushing, and was whispering to Fang Buyu, went over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Just now he was fighting with someone outside the door, Xun Yuming was watching from the door, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he couldn't help smiling. Fang Buyu was so frightened that he was at a loss and wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

How come you still have the heart to laugh.

"It's nothing." Xun Yuming straightened his face, looked at Zhuang Yi's handsome figure, and proudly said: "I slept with him before."

Hearing Zhuang Yi's question at this moment, Xun Yuming hurriedly lied, "I said they are really bad." He glanced at Fang Buchang, motioning him to keep it secret.

Fang Buyu smiled, swiped his finger around his mouth, and made a movement of zipping.

Zhuang Yi was dubious, opened the fence door, and was about to go back when a red light flashed in the distance, and a police car drove over. Old Xu opened the car door, came down and asked, "What's the matter, is he still there?"

"Officer Xu, come in and sit down." Zhuang Yi invited them in, and briefly explained what happened just now. He had reported to the police with Yang Lu before, so it was easy to explain.

Old Xu led people to check around, and said: "We have connected to your camera, and we will send more people to watch it in the next few days, so don't be afraid."

Zhuang Yi and Xun Yuming thanked them, and sent them out the door. When they came back, they turned off the electric switch.

At the beginning, the power grid was an interception measure installed around the yard for families with cats and dogs to prevent pets from getting lost. Later, it was resisted because of inhumanity, and the manufacturer increased the voltage and changed it to an anti-theft system. Temporarily paralyzes intruders.

"I don't know when we can catch that person." Xun Yuming was not sure how long the power grid could stop him.

Zhuang Yi glanced at him, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I hope to catch him later." Once that person is caught, he should go back to his grandfather's house, and all the progress he has made so easily will be cancelled, and he will have to start again.

"You're talking nonsense, there's no one who is always guarding against thieves." Xun Yuming didn't guess what he was thinking, and went to the second floor to wash up.

He closed the glass door, wet his hair, the shampoo made dense bubbles, and poured it into the ear pinna along the sideburns. He hurriedly wiped it with a towel, but the water droplets meandered down the ear canal, making it more itchy.

Xun Yuming suddenly remembered the scene at noon today, when Chigui hugged Haiwanwan and picked his ears. It's the same ear itching, but the situation is very different. He sighed, leaning on the marble wall, hopped twice with one leg to control the water.

Just now when Zhuang Yi was fighting, a man tried to sneak up on him from behind, and he kicked him to the shin. The pain caused that man to jump on one leg. He only smiled slightly, his movements were neat, and his expression was calm.

Clusters of figures flashed past, my heart became more impetuous, hot water sprayed down, the shower room was filled with mist, and the temperature rose quietly. Xun Yuming leaned against the wall to pant for a moment, stepped on a puddle of white and turned around, his feet slipped suddenly, and he fell backwards on his back.

He hit his head on the glass panel, and there was a "boom", and the shower flew out, twisting like a silver snake, and slammed into the wall with a "crackling", splashing water everywhere, blurring his vision.

"Hiss—" Xun Yuming gasped, covered his head and moved his arms. Fortunately, his hands were fine.

He climbed up the hollow of the wall and tried his best to support it upwards. His left ankle immediately felt sore. When he looked down, he realized that there were large groups of bruises on his body.

Turning off the shower that was still spraying water, Xun Yuming pushed open the glass door, and climbed out first before talking. As soon as he moved his hand, the door panel rang three times, and Zhuang Yi's voice came: "Obviously, what's wrong?"

Xun Yuming was startled, and said in a panic: "It's okay, I... don't come in!" Quickly turn on the water to wash away the "traces" on the ground.

Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, Zhuang Yi knocked on the door again, fearing that his mouth would be stiff and shy. Covered with half a bath towel, his cheeks were flushed by the heat, but his eyes were dodging.

"I fell." Xun Yuming said coyly, "It wasn't intentional."

"Who still fell down on purpose?" Zhuang Yi didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or laugh at him, picked up the bathrobe and put it on him, and hugged him onto the bed. "Don't move, I'll see where it fell."

Xun Yuming pressed the bathrobe, and refused to show him: "No... I didn't fall, I just twisted my foot."

"Is it here?" Zhuang Yi grabbed his ankle and turned it carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts...don't touch it." Xun Yuming flinched, trying to retract his foot, but it hurt like heart when he moved.

Zhuang Yi pulled the quilt to cover him, went to the study to get the medicine box, and asked him: "You handle it, or I do it?"

Xun Yuming struggled to sit up, but there was still a faint pain around the femur. He shook his head weakly, Zhuang Yi understood, and took out the bruise spray to apply medicine to him, "The fall was not light, and it was all swollen."

"It's okay." Xun Yuming said, "A normal sprain, it's nothing serious."

Zhuang Yi remained silent, twisting his ankles in his hands, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he was actually more nervous than the injured person.

Xun Yuming took out the bathrobe under the quilt, wiped his sweat, and said, "Why don't I do it myself."

"No, let's go to the hospital." Zhuang Yi put down his feet, went to the cloakroom to grab two pieces of clothes, and then went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, "Hurry up, let's take a picture, it looks like a broken bone."

"It's not that serious, it's just a sprained ligament, just apply ice and it will be fine." In the middle of the night, Xun Yuming didn't want to make a fuss.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but turn on the hair dryer to dry his hair. Before Xun Yuming's bangs could be cut, he rubbed them in front of his eyes and swayed back and forth.

After blowing it dry with great difficulty, Zhuang Yi shook off his bear underwear again, and said, "Put it on quickly, good boy."

"..." Xun Yuming blushed even more, clutching the quilt and refusing to lift it, "I... I'll do it myself."

"How did you come here?" Zhuang Yi stretched his feet in, pushed the elastic band to his knees, and said with a smile, "Open it, I'm closing my eyes, I won't look at it."

"Don't move around." Xun Yuming had no choice but to lift the quilt coyly, leading him to lift himself up a little, and quickly put on his clothes, "Okay... okay."

Zhuang Yi opened his eyes, not caring about his distracted thoughts, hurriedly dressed Xun Yuming, and carried him downstairs.

The back door of the garage is connected to the guest room, and the electric folding door rolled up with a "crash". Fang Buyu heard the movement and came out and asked, "What's wrong? Are you going out?"

"He sprained his ankle, you are at home..." In the middle of speaking, Zhuang Yi remembered that tonight was safe and sound, and was afraid that if something bad happened to him at home, he said: "You go to the hospital with us, Xue Jiayan will be there tonight." There should be no one left."

Fang Buyu's eyes lit up, he promised repeatedly and ran back to the house, changed his clothes and came out after a while.

The three rushed to the hospital overnight. It happened that there was an orthopedic doctor on duty in the emergency department today. The doctor asked them to take an X-ray. The result showed that there was a slight bone fracture, plus ligament strain and inflammation. After fixing him with an ankle strap, he was prescribed some The medicine asked him to go to the ward for ice packs.

Zhuang Yi took the opportunity to hospitalize Xun Yuming, and arranged to be in Ward 1612 where Qin Xueyan lived, and happened to take Fang Buyu there with him.

At this moment, the night is dead, the moon is like a hook, and even the nurses are dozing off. Xun Yuming was sitting in a wheelchair, and Zhuang Yi pushed him, walked outside Xue Jiayan's ward, and took a look inside, "The nurse is outside, and there seems to be no one inside."

"Xiao Fang, go to 1612 and wait first." Xun Yuming said to Zhuang Yi, "Push me in, I'm the attending doctor, it's okay."

Fang Buyu hid in the house as he said, and peeped out through the door glass. After Zhuang Yi brought Xun Yuming in, he seemed to have chatted with the people inside, and came back after a while and said: "Fucking mother is here, she said she will leave in a while, let's wait."

"Okay... okay." Fang Buyu stood up and sat down, sat down and stood up, and repeated several times before gradually calming down.

Zhuang Yi carried Xun Yuming to the bed, and pressed the ice pack on his ankle. The bruises on his snow-white skin were particularly glaring, and he couldn't help sighing: "I fell so hard, I have to rest for a long time. How did you do it?"

Take a good bath, and you will fall to a broken bone.

"I..." Xun Yuming was taken aback, and said with a blushing face, "The ground is too, too slippery, I accidentally stepped on it..."

Stepping on the foam, stepping on the soap, stepping on the conditioner... There are ten thousand excuses in front of him, but he just can't think of them.

"What are you stepping on?" Seeing that his face was getting redder, Zhuang Yi hurriedly touched his forehead, fearing that he would have a fever.

Xun Yuming turned his head away, incoherent in a hurry: "Step on... step on..." Pulling the quilt over his head, he said, "I won't tell you!"

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