After seeing off the last patient, Wen Xunchuan took off his glasses, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing his tired eyes.
The phone in his pocket rang several times, someone sent a WeChat message, and he took the phone out of his pocket.
-Brother Chuan, come to Banse to play at night
- long time no see
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Wen Xunchuan clicked on the other person's profile picture and looked at the selfies in his circle of friends, and then awakened the sporadic memory fragments about this person in his brain. This cute-looking little mixed race was met in a bar before his business trip last month, and his personality is quite pleasing to him. The most important thing is that this kid is obviously very good at playing--suitable for mutual entertainment.
Wen Xunchuan replied "See you in the evening", got up and went around the screen to change into his normal clothes. He fixed his eyes on the collar of the white coat he just took off on the small bed, thought for a while, folded the clothes and prepared to take them home for washing .
Wen Xunchuan knocked on the door of the consulting room next door, "Zhixu, are you there?"
Soon a deep and mellow male voice sounded from the door, "Yes, come in."
He pushed the door open, and asked casually, "Have you left yet?"
"Yeah." Wen Zhixu, who was sitting at the desk behind the consultation desk, raised his head and glanced at him, "What can I do for you?"
"A little bit. Do you have anything to do on the weekend? If you have nothing to do, you can lend me your car for two days. I have to go home tomorrow night to deliver something to my mother." Wen Xunchuan walked to sit opposite him and glanced at his handbag. Medical record book, "What time is it, are you still working overtime?"
"A patient came late just now, and it was delayed for a while." Wen Zhixu took out the car keys from his pocket and pushed them in front of Wen Xunchuan, bowed his head and continued to write the appointment record, "Where's your car?"
Wen Xunchuan thought of his rear windshield that was shattered into a spider web, and couldn't help sighing, "It's being repaired."
"Sent for repair again?" Wen Zhixu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You bought this car for a repair shop, right?"
"..." Wen Xunchuan was in distress, looking at the car keys in front of him, he changed the subject and asked, "I'll go get it from you tomorrow, why don't you give me the keys now?"
Wen Zhixu didn't speak, bowed his head and finished writing the last line, closed the record book in his hand, got up and walked behind the screen, and said calmly, "You see me off."
"Success." Wen Xunchuan picked up the ring on the car key and twirled it twice on his finger, looked up at the tall figure hidden behind the screen, "Why are you coming home so early?" ? Let's go to the bar to play together at night?"
"No." Wen Zhixu took off his white coat and hung it on the hanger, put on his own coat and walked out, opened the drawer, took out a bottle of quick-drying hand sanitizer, squeezed it into his palm and rubbed his hands, said solemnly , "Chunmei is still young and needs company."
Wen Xunchuan unceremoniously picked up the disinfectant bottle he had put down and squeezed it in his palm, rubbed his hands while squinting at Wen Zhixu, complained for the eighteen thousandth time: "I'm so cute as a girl, you Giving someone such an earthy name, is it your own father?"
Chunmei is Wen Zhixu's biological daughter, and it can be said that Wen Xunchuan watched her grow up, so he sneered at the title of godfather.
"Stepfather." Wen Zhixu put the disinfectant bottle back in the drawer, and walked out side by side with Wen Xunchuan, "Yesterday, I bald the flowers that my mother sent me, and my mother gave me a good beating, and I ignored him all day. I'm dead, buy her some snacks on the way later."
"Being a father is not easy." Wen Xunchuan sighed.
When the two came out of the outpatient building, the sky had completely darkened.
Wen Xunchuan frowned and continued to share with him the anecdote of today's consultation, "...that buddy took off his trousers, and the phimosis was so wrapped up that he couldn't see the penis/head, he finally turned it down, fuck, that old smegma was separated by two weeks. Layers of masks didn't block the smell."
Wen Zhixu couldn't help laughing, "Didn't this take you straight?"
"Have you been watching it for so many years?" Wen Xunchuan glanced at him and joked, "It's a miracle that our sexual function has not been affected in the face of this kind of scene all day long."
Wen Zhixu gave a "tsk", "What you said sounds like the two of us have done something before."
"Sorry, I don't engage in homosexuality." Wen Xunchuan joked.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Lin——Wen Xunchuan!"
The two turned their heads together when they heard the sound, and the person leaning against the pillar outside the outpatient hall took down the cigarette butt in his mouth and threw it on the ground, and walked towards the two of them.
Wen Xunchuan and Wen Zhixu frowned tacitly.
"Go back." Wen Zhixu reprimanded coldly.
"?" He Linzhou paused, raised his finger hesitantly and pointed at himself, and asked uncertainly, "About me?"
"Um."
He Linzhou took a step back subconsciously, with a confused face, he asked, "Why, what's the matter?"
"Pick up the cigarette butts on the ground," Wen Zhixu glanced behind him, "walk 5 meters to your right and there is a trash can."
Following his words, He Linzhou turned his head and glanced blankly, his face became hot, and he wanted to go back to pick it up, but felt that he couldn't keep his face, so he said bravely: "I won't pick it up, what can you do with me?"
Wen Xunchuan looked at him and smiled, shrugged his shoulders, walked over to pick up the cigarette butts he threw at his feet, and pressed them out on the trash can next to him.
After throwing it away, he walked up to He Linzhou and held out his hand to him.
He Linzhou looked down at his palm, and asked inexplicably, "... why?"
Wen Xunchuan pointed to the pillar he was leaning on just now, and said sullenly, "It is forbidden to litter cigarette butts anywhere, and offenders will be fined 500 yuan."
He Linzhou lowered his head and laughed, without a word, took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a stack of red bills, and slapped them domineeringly into Wen Xunchuan's palm.
Wen Xunchuan raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly, pursed his lips slightly, did not speak, and did not withdraw his hand.
He Linzhou lowered his head again and took out two photos from his wallet and put them in his hand, looking at him with a bit arrogant eyes.
Wen Xunchuan was still unmoved.
He Linzhou was annoyed, and stared at him fiercely, "Do you have any illness?"
In the end, it was Wen Zhixu who couldn't hold back the first laugh, and Wen Xunchuan seemed to be infected, his brows and eyes were stained with a thick layer of mocking smile.
He Linzhou: "What are you laughing at?"
He glanced down at the pile of banknotes in his hand, raised his hand and stuffed it into the pocket of He Linzhou's jacket, his lips parted slightly when he turned around, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous, "Sure enough, people are stupid and have a lot of money."
He Linzhou was a little annoyed by the scolding, and retorted to his back: "Didn't you ask me for money!"
Wen Xunchuan didn't look back, raised his finger to point behind him, and said lightly: "Look up."
He Linzhou followed his movements and looked back at the notice board hanging on the pillar. There were only three characters on it: Outpatient Building.
Hold!
Fine for throwing cigarette butts
What if I punish your mother
When he turned his head with a livid face, the backs of those two people had long since disappeared from sight.
Only then did he suddenly realize that he had been waiting here all afternoon stupidly, before he had time to talk about the business, and co-authoring turned into rushing to be played by someone.