Outside the operating room, Ying Tongchen sat in a cold chair, staring at the ground in a trance.
Stop a pair of feet in front of you, and you don't need to think to know who it is. Then the other party stuffed a cup of hot drink in his hand.
He hugged and warmed his hands, looked up at the other party, saw many doubts in his eyes, but didn't ask any more, he couldn't help but smiled, his voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth, and he cleared his throat before asking, "Are you very good? Curious who he is?"
"Well." Zhuo Shu sat down beside him, paused, and said, "Actually, I'm not that curious."
Ying Tongchen smiled silently, turned his head to look at the door of the operating room, and said softly, "He's just my English teacher, not even a class teacher, so it doesn't have anything special to do with him, so even if he is sick and needs surgery I can't help with signing things like that."
Zhuo Shu was slightly startled: "I'm sorry, I thought he was... After all, you always mention him, and the circle of friends often posts his daily life."
"Yeah." Ying Tongchen twitched the corners of his mouth, "You're not the first to admit your mistake, don't you want to ask me? Why am I with the teacher instead of my father?"
"This is not important." Zhuo Shu said.
Ying Tongchen moved his fingers slightly and looked at him sideways. There was a lot of waves in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he returned to his calm appearance in a moment, put the hot drink in his hand, got up and said, "I'll go down. Toilet."
Zhuo Shu waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for anyone to come back, but the operation was already completed.
After the doctor told him the precautions, he applied to be transferred to the VIP ward, and then sent a message to Ying Tongchen.
Not long after, Ying Tongchen appeared at the door with dinner: "Let's eat first."
"Did you go shopping just now?" Zhuo Shu asked.
"Otherwise?" Ying Tongchen sat down at the dining table as usual.
Zhuo Shu looked at his eyes carefully and found nothing unusual, so he sat down to eat with confidence: "I went to hire a few nurses, you don't need to bother."
"thanks."
"You're welcome, we..." Zhuo Shu glanced at the old man's direction, saw that he was still sleeping, quietly poked Ying Tongchen's arm, and couldn't help but squeezed his cheek gently, He said warmly, "Our relationship... isn't it~"
"Hello, I'm the nurse you hired, and the patient is the one on the bed." An uncle of the nurse stood at the door with a smile and smiled.
Zhuo Shu was startled, and before he could withdraw his hand, he could only squeeze his cheek and said viciously, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
"..." Ying Tongchen kicked him.
"Ouch, don't fight, stop fighting, don't fight."
The uncle nurse began to persuade him to fight. He glanced at the expensive ward, and then looked at the two fighting in front of the hospital bed, and suddenly made up a big bloody drama of "two brothers fighting each other for inheritance".
A wealthy family is a sin.
As soon as the nurse finished shouting, he saw that the two of them were having a meal with respect to each other again. He felt that he had played a great role and his enthusiasm for work was much higher. He went to the bed in high spirits and was ready to start. Work.
Ying Tongchen seemed to remember something, and suddenly put down his chopsticks, got up and pulled the nurse out: "I'm sorry, I'm going to change to another nurse."
Caregiver: "Why, why?"
Zhuo Shu was also at a loss: "Well, why should you change it?"
Ying Tongchen didn't answer, walked to the nurse station, and came over to a strong aunt: "Auntie, come with me."
The aunt was pleasantly surprised, and pulled the uncle to ask quietly: "Why did the employer suddenly change?"
The uncle frowned and said, "Hey, it's definitely because I broke the secret of their wealthy family."
"What secret?" Auntie immediately pricked up her ears, "Tell me about it quickly."
"That family, the old man was hospitalized for surgery, and the two dutiful sons had a fight in front of the bed. Big sister, if you see them fighting again, don't stop them, or you will be replaced carefully!"
The aunt tremblingly followed Ying Tongchen, walked to the door of the ward and saw that the other dutiful son was also a talented person. It was hard to imagine how they would fight for inheritance.
Zhuo Shu glanced at Aunt, pulled Ying Tongchen to the corner, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to change people suddenly? Uncle is more convenient than Aunt, right?"
"Don't worry about this." Ying Tongchen said.
Zhuo Shu grabbed his arm tightly and squeezed one leg between his legs: "You say it again."
Ying Tongchen raised his eyes, but did not repeat it.
When the aunt saw this scene, she didn't expect to see the scene of unfilial sons fighting so quickly. Afraid of harm to Chi Yu, she quickly turned her face away and looked away, so she didn't see a filial son suddenly bowing his head and stealing a kiss.
Ying Tongchen pushed him away, annoyed and ashamed, and glared at him: "Go out."
When the aunt was in a hurry, she forgot her uncle's blessing, and couldn't help but persuade him to make peace: "Don't, what do you have to say to your face? The old man is still ill. If you get up and see you like this, won't you be sad?"
Hearing this, Ying Tongchen's ears turned even redder, he looked back and saw that the old man was still sleeping, then he was relieved, met Zhuo Shuying's smiling eyes, and pretended to put his arm on him, secretly but ruthless He pinched him fiercely: "Be careful with me, do you hear me?"
"I heard it." Zhuo Shu begged for mercy again and again, and his facial features began to deform.
The aunt sighed fiercely in her heart, this wealthy family has a lot of things, and the two brothers are no longer at this level!
In the evening, Zhuo Shu said he wanted to stay, but was driven home by Ying Tongchen.
Early the next morning, he ran to the hospital again, but saw no one in the ward, only the old man was still sleeping.
He lightly placed the fruit basket on the table, walked to the bed, looked at the old man's kind face, and his expression was slightly moved.
Although I don't know what kind of past this old gentleman has with Tongchen, there must be a reason for the two of them to be in love with their father and son.
At this moment, the old man opened his eyes and looked straight at him: "You are here."
Zhuo Shu nodded quickly: "Hello, teacher."
The old man laughed: "It seems he told you."
Zhuo Shu nodded, shook the bed, helped him sit up, and poured a cup of hot water next to him: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." The old man glanced at the note on the table and said, "Tongchen went to buy breakfast. I guess he must have gone far away."
"why?"
"He knows which breakfast I like to eat." The old man said with a smile, "I have plenty of time. Do you want to know?"
Zhuo Shu moved a chair and sat down, wondering, "How can you guess everything?"
"I understand, he must not tell you the details of the past." The old man took a sip of water and asked, "How long have you known each other?"
"I met in mid to late August."
"You're right." The old man scrutinized him carefully, "Yes, he looks good."
Zhuo Shu: "... You don't also part-time fortune-telling, do you?"
The old man laughed, and immediately covered his stomach again: "I haven't had the stitches removed from my wound, don't make me laugh."
Zhuo Shu: "I don't."
The old man took a long time to breathe, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's fine, you're fine."
"thanks."
"You're welcome." After the old man finished speaking, he wanted to laugh again, and quickly changed the subject, "Forget it, let's get down to business."
Zhuo Shu sat upright and listened attentively.
The old man took another sip of water and moistened his throat: "I used to teach English in a public high school, and Tongchen came from a transfer school and was a transfer student in another class I took. I saw him often arriving late and leaving early. I just inquired with his head teacher and learned that his parents usually ignore him."
"Why not?"
"I'm busy fighting and getting divorced and taking care of my baby." The old man said, "You don't know that he actually has two younger brothers and sisters, right?"
Zhuoshu shook his head.
"His father secretly gave birth to a sister with someone else, and his mother gave birth to a younger brother with someone else in revenge."
Zhuoshu: "..."
"What he hears the most at home every day is 'I'm not getting a divorce because of you.'"
Zhuo Shu's expression was slightly moved.
"So he made an appointment with his younger brother and sister to meet and help them get a divorce."
Zhuoshu: "..."
"After he was transferred to our school, because of his beautiful appearance and cold temper, he attracted the love of many female classmates."
"Ah."
"But it aroused disgust among the male classmates, and some people made rumors that he was gay behind his back."
"unacceptable."
"But they guessed right, Tongchen is indeed a gay. Not long after, a sunny and handsome boy in the class started to be very kind to him. He had never had any friends and he regarded that person as a friend."
Zhuo Shu suddenly had a bad premonition: "This person... won't be my rival in love, right?"
"No, it's still high school." The old man said, "I was in the class on Christmas Day. When I passed their classroom, I saw the students squatting outside the classroom listening to the movement. Then I saw the boy at the door confessing to him, and he seemed to be tangled. After a long time, he nodded. As a result, everyone rushed in, pointed at him and scolded the pervert, and the boy took the lead and laughed the loudest."
Zhuo Shu clenched his fists and started to get angry.
"It's not hard to imagine what happened next. He faced bullying for a long time. The head teacher also sneered from time to time. His parents officially divorced, and they disliked him as a burden for fear of bad reputation. ."
"Even though both parents are there, he is still an orphan." The old man sighed heavily.
Zhuo Shu's eyes were red with anger, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the old man say: "Don't worry, he will cheer up soon, go out to learn from a teacher, practice the eighteen martial arts, and finally come back... "
Zhuo Shu: "You beat all those people?"
The old man shook his head deeply: "When you come back from your studies, of course you got the first place in the exam!"
"..." Zhuo Shu suddenly realized, "You mean that if he can't suppress others with force, he will punish them with his achievements?"
"No, he first crushed them with his intelligence for a round, and then he became a bully."
"?"
"Can you imagine Tongchen with his colorful hair dyed, wearing a big gold necklace, squatting on the curb, smoking and swearing to stop his little sister?"
Zhuo Shu imagined the scene, was startled, and shook his head: "No."
"That's right, he's never done any of these."
"..." Zhuo Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You really deserve to be a teacher, and the story is really ups and downs."
"I won the prize." The old man didn't dare to laugh, he covered his stomach and continued, "This bully is not another bully, he started to collect tuition fees at school because of his first grade. !"
Zhuo Shu: "." Too bully.
"If you have a good relationship with him, you will pay less, and if you have a bad relationship, you will pay several times more." Until now, the old man couldn't help but praise his mind, "The effect of supplementary lessons is very outstanding, and word of mouth came out all of a sudden. In order to pay less tuition fees, many people took the initiative to show it."
Zhuo Shu: "A genius, no wonder he admires Ban Zhang so much."
"During the college entrance examination, all the students he tutored did well, and there are several heavy books!" The old man said proudly.
"What about him?"
"He, an ordinary one."
"why?"
"He didn't want to study anymore, he wanted to make money and support me."
"?"
"This is another story." The old man raised his eyebrows, "Foreknowledge what will happen next, and listen to the decomposition next time."
Zhuo Shu: "Teacher, just tell me today, you can't hang your appetite like this!"
"Are you sure you want to hear it?"
"Sure."
The old man thought for a moment and smiled, "I'm gay too."
Zhuoshu: "."
Zhuo Shu scratched his head and suddenly understood why Ying Tongchen wanted to change nurses, but... He suddenly raised his head to look at the old man's face, and muttered, "You must have been handsome when you were young."
"Don't make me laugh!" The old man clutched his stomach with difficulty, "I know what you're thinking, it's impossible, I don't look down on Tongchen."
"You don't look down on him?" Zhuo Shu snorted and muttered, "He still doesn't look down on you."
The old man was so amused by him that he couldn't help laughing, and he was afraid of affecting the wound, so he shouted, "Hey someone, help, who will help me."
When the aunt heard the sound, she hurried to the room, but someone was one step faster than her. She saw her employer suddenly rushed in from behind, and the bento box in her hand almost flew away.
"What's the matter?" Ying Tongchen put breakfast on the table, then ran to the bed to check the situation, and supported the old man, "Where does it hurt?"
"Stomach hurts." The old man pointed at Zhuoshu, "He's going to make me laugh to death."
Ying Tongchen immediately looked back at him, Zhuo Shu's face was stunned: "I don't have it, don't listen to his nonsense."
Ying Tongchen saw that everyone was fine, so he was relieved and said, "Let's eat first, I bought porridge, you can only eat liquid food these days."
"it is good."
When the aunt arrived, she was very happy to see the old man sitting on the bed drinking porridge, and the two dutiful sons sitting quietly at the table eating luxurious set menus such as boiled rice noodles and eggs.
It seems that there is still true love in the world, and there is true love in the rich and powerful.
Ying Tongchen ate for a while, and found that Zhuo Shu kept his eyes on his face, and touched his face subconsciously: "What's wrong?"
"Don't move." Zhuo Shu held his hand and approached slowly, "I was thinking of a picture about you."
Ying Tongchen stared blankly at his face that was getting closer and closer. He heard his own rapid heartbeat in the quiet atmosphere, and couldn't help but glanced at the aunt and the old man, reminding him that there were others.
However, Zhuo Shu turned a blind eye.
He had to ask, "What picture?"
"You dyed your hair colorful, wore a big gold necklace, squatted on the curb, smoked swear words and blocked small pictures." Zhuo Shu blurted out.
After a while, the aunt suddenly heard a clear slap, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to turn her head back, for fear of being fired.
But she was bitter, serving such a family.
Sure enough, there is no truth in the wealthy!
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Zhuo Shuba's general declaration: "As a person, I have never been beaten, and I have no feeling of being beaten [shrugs hands]"
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