Ling Shu was motionless, his mouth was slightly open, and his saliva seemed to flow down.
Doctor Ji's mouth twitched.
He approached the other party and patted Ling Shu on the shoulder.
"Wake up."
Ling Shu was shocked, opened his eyes in confusion, and looked confused.
"Huh? My wound is open again?"
Dr. Ji gave him a thumbs up: "Have you ever heard of Broadway, they're going to need you for a role!"
"No, I've only heard of Paramount."
Ling Shu yawned, lazily, and he couldn't get enough sleep no matter what.
"Doctor Ji, are you going to see Dr. Liu? I heard that he is married."
Dr. Ji's face turned cold all of a sudden, like the coldness of autumn when the frost of winter suddenly hangs on it.
The kind that can directly freeze people to death.
"Whether he is married or not, what does it have to do with me?"
After saying this, Doctor Ji turned around and left, not having any interest in talking to Ling Shu again.
Gee, my temper is a bit bad.
Ling Shu moved his sore neck, changed his position to lie on the table, and continued to sleep soundly.
Yue Dingtang saw his sleeping skills.
He came back after smoking a cigarette and saw that Ling Shu was still sleeping and it was still early, so he went out to the bookstore for a walk. When it was getting dark, he returned to the clinic and found that Ling Shu was still sleeping, and his posture had not changed since he went out. changed.
Even Doctor Ji admired it.
"I thought your friend pretended to be sleeping, but I didn't expect to be able to sleep. In this past life, you must have been reincarnated by a pig, right?"
Yue Dingtang glanced at him.
Dr. Ji raised his hands, "Yes, I won't say it, you two please hurry up, I'm still rushing home for dinner!"
Yue Dingtang called Ling Shu a few times, but there was no response, so he had to push.
This wakes people up.
Ling Shu rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't slept enough.
"It's time to go to the station, go home and sleep again." Yue Dingtang said.
Ling Shu was drowsy, half of his mind was still in his sleep, he stood up slowly, followed obediently, and followed Yue Dingtang wherever he went, one command and one action, even more obedient than a clockwork doll.
Yue Dingtang had no choice but to push him behind him, lest people get lost while walking.
Time is in a hurry, first-class carriages cannot be bought, they can only buy second-class carriages, but compared to the third-class carriages they took when they came back, it is undoubtedly much better, at least the train will deliver food, no need Prepare yourself, the food is pretty good.
Ling Shu's drowsiness recovered immediately after seeing the plate of dumplings delivered.
Originally, only Western food was served on the train, but not everyone was used to that. After frequent protests from passengers, the railway department introduced a measure this year, that is, the dining car in the first and second class carriages also began to serve it. Chinese food.
Naturally, if passengers in the third-class carriage do not have food with them, they can only rely on the train hawkers outside the window to buy a roast chicken or buy a bag of fruit and melon seeds to satisfy their hunger during the time when they stop at the station.
"I smell pork dumplings."
As soon as the dumplings were delivered to the front, before opening his eyes, let alone tasting the taste, Ling Shu had no idea.
"Pork stuffing with cabbage, and mushrooms, right?"
Yue Dingtang: …
He didn't believe in evil, he picked one up and bit it open, it was true.
"Are you a dog nose?"
Ling Shu laughed.
Yue Dingtang was also tired.
This road is a battle of wits and courage, and the circle is full of circles. As far as the long-distance travel is concerned, it is only physical exhaustion, but if you add injuries, use your brain, and spend energy, you are physically and mentally exhausted. Just taking a nap in the clinic or on the train is not enough. Bring back the spirit.
When the train finally arrived in Shanghai, the night was slowly approaching.
After all, the spring in Shanghai is much warmer than in the north. Taking a deep breath, it seems that you can still smell the faint scent of grass in the air.
Ling Shu probably took a breath and sneezed.
"My sister must be talking about me... No! I can't go home now."
"how?"
"My leg injury is not yet healed, and I will definitely be forced to ask questions by my sister again when I go back. I don't think I will be able to sleep well if I don't say that I am ugly. I'll go to you tonight and borrow your living room sofa for two nights. , and go back in two days after the injury is completely healed."
Ling Shu laughed twice and winked at him.
"I wouldn't mind if you felt ill-mannered and wanted to put me in a freshly cleaned guest room."
Yue Dingtang: "It depends on your performance."
No objection is an agreement. Ling Shu knows the truth of the stick, so he hurriedly followed behind.
This morning, Yue Dingtang called Yue Mansion in Nanjing and told Uncle Zhou that he was coming back tonight. The Yue family driver had been waiting to pick them up at the train station.
It was a familiar old face, a familiar back seat of the car. After returning from a near-death experience, Ling Shu felt cordial in everything he saw, and smiled brilliantly at the Yue family driver.
The commotion made the driver unable to stop joking: "Master Ling, did you find gold outside this trip?"
Ling Shu hangs up: "I haven't found the gold, and it's true that my life is almost gone. Then again, since I met your young master, I have been injured in two heads in three days, either in the arm or in the leg, and sooner or later one day my head will be wounded. Gotta get a puppy too!"
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, Yue Dingtang's face sank slightly.
He must be angry when he is the fourth young master, but what the latter said is not the same as what he imagined.
"Tong Yan Wuji, what's wrong with opening your mouth!"
Is it because of Master Ling's last words
Ling Shu snorted: "It's not just a joke, it's worth taking it seriously!"
Yue Ding Tang Xin said that you may not have correctly recognized your crow's mouth skills, he said coldly: "I will say this again in the future, and I will deduct your salary once."
Ling Shu spread out his hands: "Anyway, I don't have much money for a month, so let's deduct it, just eat and drink."
Yue Dingtang can't do anything about his dead pig's appearance that he is not afraid of boiling water.
This fellow roamed the north and south of the great river, lost the pride and dignity of a young man, and exchanged for a dead skin that is unstoppable, enough to roll around in the rugged valley of gravel and sharp stones without taking any crumbs.
The Yue Mansion is brightly lit.
The door was open, Uncle Zhou had been standing on the steps of the door and waited for a long time. Seeing the car approaching, he hurriedly asked the two iron gates of the yard to be opened.
"Fourth Young Master, Young Master Ling!"
He greeted him with a smile on his face, obviously expressing high emotions about the two returning home safely.
"Uncle Zhou has worked hard!"
Yue Dingtang nodded at him, took off his hat and handed it to the servant next to him.
The old butler has long been used to his restrained and reserved performance.
Not only Yue Dingtang, but the entire Yue family is almost like this.
It's not that they disrespect the old housekeeper, it's just that they don't show too much publicity.
In contrast, Ling Shu's movements were exaggerated.
He stepped forward and gave the old housekeeper a bear hug.
"Uncle Zhou, I'm back! Do you miss me?"
The raised tune spread from the cold night, like a stone falling into a calm pond, causing ripples and awakening the drowsy flower buds under the pond who were not aware of the arrival of spring.
"think."
The old butler's smile deepened, and he raised his head and patted his back.
"Master Ling has lost weight."
"Really?" Ling Shu turned around and asked the old housekeeper, "How much thinner, obviously not?"
The old housekeeper said distressedly: "Why is it not obvious? I can see the bones behind, what is the crime of going out!"
Ling Shu: "It's over, it's over, then my sister must be nagging for a whole month when she sees it, and my ears are gone!"
"Go ahead and don't block the door."
Yue Dingtang's voice drifted past their ears, and Ling Shu was directly carried in by the way.
The old butler smiled and followed inside.
"The food is ready. I made it for you when you came back. It just came to the table, and it didn't need to be hot yet. I also prepared two portions of the soup. There are four young masters, your favorite bamboo shoot soup, and some young master Ling who likes it. corn rib soup."
Ling Shu acted coquettishly: "I also like to drink bamboo shoot soup, you only have one copy, right?"
"Stay more and stay longer. It's enough to drink. Open your stomach and eat happily, but you can't eat too much, so as not to get sick at night."
The old housekeeper personally served them rice and soup, and when he saw Ling Shu devoured it, his distressed expression became more and more revealing.
"This is how much suffering you have suffered outside, eat slowly, don't choke!"
"I didn't suffer much, I just suffered a little injury. The main reason is that the food here is delicious. I haven't eaten it for a long time, so I will miss it!"
Ling Shu didn't lift his head up and grabbed his rice bowl, chewing with both cheeks, and even his words were vague.
But Uncle Zhou still understood, and he was startled.
"Still injured? What's the injury?!"
"Gunshot wound, Lao Yue was shot in the arm, I was in the leg."
The old housekeeper took a deep breath: "I'll contact the doctor right away!"
"Don't scare Uncle Zhou." Yue Ding Tang frowned, raised his hand to signal the old housekeeper, "Uncle Zhou, sit down first, we saw the doctor on the way back, we just changed the medicine today, it's fine, I'll see you tomorrow. It's not too late, we're all tired, let's take a rest after eating and taking a shower."
The old housekeeper was worried: "Have the bullets been taken out?"
Yue Dingtang: "Yes, don't worry, the doctor who sees us is my alumni, with superb medical skills, no worse than the family doctor of the Yue family."
The old housekeeper sighed: "Young Master Ling has lost two laps of weight, so it can be seen that you have suffered a lot outside. During this period of time, you should take good care of yourself at home. If you have nothing to do, don't go out. Master Ling will rest here tonight. "
Ling Shu bit his chopsticks and raised his head: "Then I'll just lie down on the sofa in the living room for the night."
The old housekeeper: "What living room sofa! I have already cleaned up the guest room, so you sleep in the guest room."
Ling Shu said innocently, "But just now, Chief Yue said it would depend on my performance, so he decided not to let me sleep in the room."
The old butler looked at Yue Dingtang with disapproval.
Yue Dingtang: …
This guy even slept in his room, what did he say? Also pretending to be a big tail wolf!
Uncle Zhou also eats this set!
"You can sleep wherever you want. Do you need to ask me?"
The old butler smiled and said, "Look, the Fourth Young Master is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted man, you just need to sleep."
Ling Shu: "Uncle Zhou, I want to wash my face with soap later."
The old housekeeper: "I have it at home, I'll get it for you."
Ling Shu: "I always feel that the rouge on my face has not been washed off."
The old housekeeper: "What are you doing with your rouge?"
Ling Shu was aggrieved: "On the way back, Lao Yue asked me to wear women's clothes, and pretended to be husband and wife with him. If I didn't wear them, I wouldn't let me get in the car and come back."
The old butler looked at Yue Dingtang's expression, and it was simply weird, he just didn't ask him if he had any hidden quirks.
Yue Dingtang didn't want to talk anymore.
He knew about women's clothing, and there was no end to the surname Ling.
Volume 4 Brother-in-law's Secret