One night when Wen Shaoqing came to knock on the door, Cong Rong looked at the person standing outside the door from the cat's eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally opened the door with a sigh.
Wen Shaoqing raised the USB flash drive in his hand, "Borrow the printer."
Cong Rong frowned, "No."
"Didn't you still say to print the lawyer's letter for me?"
"..." Cong Rong paused and turned sideways, "Come in."
Cong Rong was still at the stage of being uncomfortable in the same room with Wen Shaoqing, pointing bluntly at the study, "The printer is over there, and the computer is on the table, use whatever you want."
Cong Rong just went to the kitchen to pour Wen Shaoqing a glass of water in order to do his best to entertain guests, but he heard Wen Shaoqing's voice before the water boiled.
"Lawyer Cong, there seems to be a small problem with your computer, do you want to take a look?"
"It was fine just now, I've been using it..." Cong Rong entered the study boringly, and looked at the computer screen.
In the center of the screen, there was a pop-up dialog box with a few words "The other party shook you a bit" written on it, followed by Zhong Zhen's chattering words.
"Mr. Wen gave a lecture today and wore a dark blue striped suit. He looks so handsome. This is a sneak photo." Then a few photos appeared in the dialog box.
Cong Rong didn't care about admiring the beauty now, so he clicked the fork in the upper right corner bitterly.
Wen Shaoqing shrugged and explained with an innocent face: "It popped up by itself. I glanced at it reflexively. It was definitely not intentional."
Cong Rong took a deep breath, completely speechless, who is to blame? Just blame Zhong Zhen, an idiot!
Seeing that she didn't respond, Wen Shaoqing moved closer and asked with a smile, "Do you often ask Zhong Zhen about me? Is this... a daily report?"
"Never!" Cong Rong immediately retorted, "I don't know why he sent me this!"
"yes?"
Wen Shaoqing's slightly raised mouth and understated tone made Cong Rong feel that he didn't believe him at all, and she stroked her forehead, "Print it out! Ten yuan a piece! Get the change ready! After printing, put the money on the table and take it to the door! "
After finishing speaking, Cong Rong left the study room, closed the bedroom door with a bang, and called Master Zhong Zhenxing to question him.
"Zhong Zhen, are you crazy?! What did Wen Shaoqing wear and do today? Why did you send it to me?!"
Zhong Zhen was silent for a few seconds, and then started screaming: "Ah, I'm sorry, cousin, I sent it to the wrong person! I want to send it to another group! That group belongs to Teacher Wen from our college. Nympho fans! They asked me to update it every day! And with pictures!"
The flames in Cong Rong's heart flared up, "Zhong Zhen! It's best not to let me see you these days!"
Zhong Zhen hung up the phone and pinched his ears, muttering in his heart: Isn't it just the wrong message? Why are you so angry? Early menopause
After checking the room the next day, Wen Shaoqing stopped Zhong Zhen, "Give me your mobile phone."
Open the photo album, the latest one was taken just now, scroll forward and there are every day.
Zhong Zhen felt guilty.
"Why are you secretly filming me?" Of course Wen Shaoqing believed Cong Rong's words, and based on what he knew about Cong Rong, she hadn't gotten to the point of being morose.
"I think you probably want to copy books again. Give me a few seconds and let me think about which book is thicker."
Zhong Zhen replied immediately: "Send it to the seniors in exchange for snacks, drinks and feasts!"
"Am I worth those big meals?"
"It's not a few meals... it's a lot... a lot..."
"Then what did you send your cousin for?"
"Accidentally sent the wrong message, hey, you saw it?! God, no wonder my cousin is so angry! Oh no! She will definitely retaliate against me! Wait, what are you doing at my cousin's house so late? "
"Don't change the subject, don't post again in the future, and delete all my photos on the phone, if I find out again, I'm going to copy the "Kangxi Dictionary."
"Mr. Wen, I'm a clinical student. What are you doing copying the Kangxi Dictionary?"
"Because I want you to fail in the field of western medicine, and then you can only switch to Chinese medicine."
A few days later, Cong Rong saw those photos when he was tidying up his computer, and suddenly he couldn't bear to delete them, so he turned off the computer with a frown.
Cong Rong recently received a commission and was so busy that he was dizzy. When he was about to go to court, he found out that the party had told lies and provided false evidence. He and his assistant worked overtime to reorganize the court documents. It was almost 11 o'clock when he returned to the community.
She was already dizzy, but when she came out of the elevator, a black figure suddenly rushed out from a corner and rushed towards her. Cong Rong hurriedly hid back and didn't pay attention to the back. After taking a few steps, the back of her head hit the corner On the corner of the fire hydrant.
She only felt the severe pain hit her, and her eyes went dark for a moment. She lowered her head and covered her forehead, gasping for breath, waiting for the dizziness to pass.
There was a male voice yelling at her in a low voice, and soon her hands became hot, and someone supported her.
Cong Rong looked up and saw Wen Shaoqing, he looked nervous, "Let Yirang play with you, are you okay?"
Cong Rong still remembered that she was angry with him, and pushed him away to prevent him from touching her, "Leave it alone."
Seeing her in pain, Wen Shaoqing almost burst into tears, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, let me take a look. Last week, a patient fell on his head, and he thought it was all right. He was sent here in a coma at night, and there was no rescue. come over."
Cong Rong was also afraid in his heart, and there was a big bump on the back of his head. He was afraid that the impact would be a little hard, so he frowned and let go, "Yeah."
Rang Yirang probably knew that he had caused trouble, so he ran away with a "whoosh".
Wen Shaoqing supported her head with his left hand, and lightly pressed his right hand on the swollen bump, "Are you dizzy and nauseous? Are you seeing things blurry?"
Cong Rong's brows frowned even deeper, "Not at all, take it easy, it hurts!"
Wen Shaoqing withdrew his right hand and waved his fingers in front of her, "How much is this?"
Cong Rong was speechless, "I'm not stupid!"
Wen Shaoqing supported her head and moved it from side to side again, "What about this? Do you feel dizzy or nauseous? Ringing in your ears?"
Cong Rong shook his head slowly, "No, it just hurts."
"Is it just the place where it hit or where does it hurt?"
"This bag hurts."
"Are you sure it's a pain in the bag and not a headache?"
"...I can't feel it."
Wen Shaoqing withdrew his hand, "Move yourself and say a few more words."
Cong Rong moved a few times and felt much better, "It should be fine."
"Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow." After Wen Shaoqing finished speaking, he added nonchalantly, "You sleep at my house tonight."
Cong Rong stared at him in astonishment, "Why?"
Wen Shaoqing looked back at her calmly, "It's convenient for me to monitor you at any time. If anything goes wrong at night, I can send you to the hospital."
Cong Rong found it ridiculous, "Don't go!"
Wen Shaoqing ignored her refusal, "It was Jean who rushed out suddenly that you bumped into it. As its owner, I have to be responsible to you."
Cong Rong frowned, "You don't have to take responsibility."
Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "Then it's the same if I sleep at your house."
Cong Rong rolled his eyes silently, "Wen Shaoqing, are you taking advantage of the fire?"
Wen Shaoqing suddenly looked serious, "I solemnly remind you from the standpoint of a doctor that bumping your head can be big or small. It was fine at the time, but it doesn't mean it's really fine. The back of the head is the joint between the skull and the cervical spine. As far as the brain is concerned, the volume here is very small. If it is damaged and bleeding due to injury, it will oppress the brainstem. The function of the brainstem is mainly to maintain the life of the individual, including important physiological functions such as heartbeat, breathing, and digestion. Once If the brainstem is damaged, the injured will immediately fall into a coma, or even quickly enter a state of death, and the most common possibility is to fall asleep without waking up."
Seeing his serious look, Cong Rong felt terrified, "Don't scare me."
Wen Shaoqing looked at her calmly, "You just need to be afraid if you know."
Cong Rong was indeed a little scared, Wen Shaoqing was not talking nonsense, she had heard about what he said, hesitated for a while, "I called Zhong Zhen, he is also a medical student, and he looked at me the same way."
Wen Shaoqing nodded and agreed, "Alright, then remind him when you call him, and let him remember to bring the textbooks and handouts. I will draw the key points for him first, so that he will not be in a hurry when he gives you first aid. Flip through the books, after all medical books are relatively thick and hard to find."
"..." Cong Rong was speechless. Based on her understanding of Zhong Zhen, this situation is entirely possible.
Wen Shaoqing saw that she was still hesitant, so he took her by the wrist and walked towards his home, "Let's go, Lawyer Cong, it's important that nothing is dead, isn't it? It's too cold in the corridor, so go in and say something."
Cong Rong struggled a few times, "It's really not possible, I have to go to court the day after tomorrow, and I have to work overtime to prepare materials today."
Wen Shaoqing didn't let go, "I'll give you my study."
Cong Rong was dragged into the door by Wen Shaoqing, and when he saw the photo wall, he suddenly asked, "Where did Rang Yirang go? It's so late, do you want to look for it?"
Wen Shaoqing took off his coat slowly, "Don't worry, it will only go to one place if it gets into trouble, I'll look for it later." After finishing speaking, he went into the kitchen and quickly took ice cubes out, "You sit down later Overtime, I'll give you an ice pack first, or the swelling will get worse in a while."
She was sitting on the sofa with her head half bowed, and he was standing behind her with the back of the sofa in the middle. He gently supported her head with one hand, and she could clearly feel the temperature of his fingertips.
The two of them didn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Fortunately, Wen Shaoqing quickly put away the ice bag, "Okay."
Cong Rong exhaled with relief, and was about to stand up but was held down by Wen Shaoqing, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a massage." After speaking, he walked around to the sofa and sat next to Cong Rong, raised two hands, and supported the other. Looking at her side face, put one hand on the back of her head, and massage gently with the palm.
Cong Rong frowned, let go, frowned again, and let go again, Wen Shaoqing looked at her, "It hurts?"
The two were too close, and Cong Rong didn't know whether it was pain or heat, a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on his forehead, and his eyes flickered, "Well, it hurts badly."
Wen Shaoqing lightened his strength again, "Be patient a little bit, and you'll be fine soon."
He lifted her chin, her eyes could only fall on his face, but she didn't dare to look at it, she could only lower her eyes, "You lied to me, right?"
"Which one?"
"The sentence that you will never wake up."
"Every word I say is serious, even a mosquito bite can cause death."
Cong Rong was annoyed at once, "Wen Shaoqing!"
"Don't move!" Wen Shaoqing said in a calm voice, and explained slowly after seeing that she was being honest, "Do you really think I'm a miracle doctor? I don't have clairvoyance, so I don't know if there is bleeding in my skull, so I can be sure that you are fine. "
When he said the last few words, his voice suddenly dropped, hitting her heart heavily, which made her heart tremble. She also knew that she was always a little impulsive towards Wen Shaoqing, so she pursed her lips, No more talking.