Han Jue is a human being who has been an adult for a long time according to the law, and he is also a human being who does not hide his selfishness, so he will not try to change other people's minds if he does not need to.
I've listened to a lot of chicken soup, but I still can't live this life.
Listened to a lot of lessons, but still planted in a pit.
When a person has his own preconceived notions, it is better for others to say more than to let his own eyes be believed.
Han Jue, who is no longer young, has long passed the age of telling others that you should be like this, not like that.
Faced with Zhang Yiman's idea that he was afraid that he would have tetanus, die at the worst, and have her leg amputated at the lightest, Han Jue thought that the most worry-free solution was to take her to the hospital.
Han Jue himself is a mild persecution paranoia, so he naturally will not be disgusted by Zhang Yiman's fuss.
Han Jue knew the uneasiness that was like a fish in his throat.
Looking at Zhang Yiman's look of feeling that he was about to die, Han Jue thought to himself that even if he didn't take Zhang Yiman with him, this stupid girl would still go by herself in the end.
He didn't bother to speak, it was better to save his energy and laugh at Zhang Yiman for a while.
I accompanied him to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctor's performance did not deviate from the normal script.
The doctor used a very gentle method to tell Zhang Yiman that she was thinking too much.
"Is it really okay" After Zhang Yiman showed the wound to the doctor, he immediately wrapped it in a tissue to prevent the wound from being exposed to the air.
"But I feel like my bleeding hand is unconscious." ” The doctor didn't move his eyes in front of the computer and crackled Zhang Yiman's consultation record, and said with a tired look in his eyes: "Nonsense, you take off the glove on your other hand, go out and freeze for dozens of minutes, and then try to enter the air-conditioned room." ” "But I was scratched off by metal."
"What metal" "Cans, openings."
The doctor didn't answer.
Thinking that the doctor had noticed his error in judgment, Zhang Yiman was full of joy and waited patiently for the doctor to rediagnose her.
As a result, until the doctor finished typing and returned the medical card to Zhang Yiman, the doctor did not say another word.
"It's gone," Zhang Yiman wondered if this was a quack.
Han Jue rolled his eyes.
I felt that this doctor didn't treat Zhang Yiman as a trickster, a doctor, or a porcelain, and he was already very gentle.
I guess the hospital is a model doctor The doctor who was questioned by Zhang Yiman in person was not annoyed, his attitude was still gentle, and he said with a smile: "Your thinking is very detailed, but it lacks a strategic height. ” Then he used his thumb and index finger to draw a distance, and after thinking about it, he put away his fingers and pulled out a distance with his left and right hands.
"Strategic height" Zhang Yiman tilted his head in thought.
I didn't understand, so I looked at Lin Qin and Han Jue who were leaning against the wall to watch the play.
Lin Qin thought for a while and translated: "It's just saying that you are very cute." ” "That's what you mean by saying you're a fool."
Han Jue glanced at the pictorial on the wall, and said casually.
Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue blankly, and Han Jue nodded in response.
I especially miss the time when I could complain about Zhang Yiman unscrupulously.
Where do you think now, reduced to the point that you can only rub other people's poisonous tongues The doctor cast an appreciative look at Han Jue, and then nodded at Zhang Yiman, very respectfully.
It's just a handful of beards.
Annoyed and angry, Zhang Yiman especially wanted to strangle these two bastards.
She stood up angrily and said a very stiff thank you to the doctor, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong.
When he passed by Han Jue, he found that he was still sympathizing with the doctor, and Zhang Yiman, who was angry, punched Han Jue in the stomach.
Lin Qin looked at Han Jue who was covering his belly funny, shook his head, and said in the old Chinese saying, it is called self-inflicted sin and cannot live.
Lin Qin followed Zhang Yiman's footsteps, and felt that even under the camera, being with them was like watching a show, and this cover was really cost-effective.
"Are you going to go and don't go shopping anymore" Han Jue followed Zhang Yiman's footsteps, touched the down jacket, made a very provocative friction sound, and said in a very salesman's tone.
Lin Qin's face was full of question marks: "This is the hospital, and it's still night, why do you want to visit the hospital?"
Zhang Yiman said with a strange face: "Yes, why do you want to go to the hospital." ” It's like swearing.
Han Jue also felt that it was indeed a little strange to suddenly ask to visit the hospital, so he touched the back of his head and said: "I'm not here to be funny, when you record the show in the future, you can say that you like to go to the hospital at night when you are not sick, and everyone will be surprised when you hear it, and ask why you want to go to the hospital, don't go."
Lin Qin and Zhang Yiman walked away without looking back, holding hands.
"You wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom."
Han Jue shouted at them.
I thought that if I didn't listen to my predecessors, I would suffer a loss in front of me, and sooner or later they would regret it.
Han Jue said that he wanted to visit the hospital, and it wasn't all because it was funny.
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He came to the hospital, and by the way, he also had the meaning of exploring the way.
In the previous life, although the domestic medical system had such and such problems, it can be said that it is quite advantageous when compared with the whole world, among them, the price of medical treatment is very close to the people.
Han Jue remembers that when he went to the United States to play, he asked a friend who lived in the United States what he needed to pay attention to when he went to play, and the friend told him to take care of his passport and not to get sick.
Don't get sick, because if you don't have medical insurance, if you go to see a cold and hang a saline, there will be thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars in bills.
Now that China here is so developed, Han Jue's heart is very bottomless, for fear that he, a poor man with a lot of debt, will not be able to get sick, so he wants to see if his purse is enough to support him to get sick once.
Just followed Zhang Yiman, a rich girl who swiped her card all the way, and didn't get any information.
I can only sneak into the village next time to investigate.
Han Jue came to the bathroom, looked at the clean and vast toilet, and enjoyed a pleasant toilet experience, but he was very pessimistic in his heart.
When Han Jue was washing his hands at the sink, he looked in the mirror and saw a low-key person walking towards Han Jue.
This low-key does not mean that the other party dresses up like a star and goes out, covering his whole body tightly, but that the other party is dressed in plain colors, old clothes, and has an inconspicuous hairstyle and appearance.
The skin is very dark and rough, and his face seems to have a deep hatred, not like a person who lives a good life.
The look in the eyes.
Plainclothes police reporter killer Han Jue subconsciously speculated in his heart.
After Han Jue finished washing his hands, he was not in a hurry to leave, took out a paper towel to wipe his hands on the wall next to him, and carefully dried his hands.
The man walked behind Han Jue.
Han Jue glanced at the man in the mirror.
Nothing happened.
The man walked straight into the men's restroom.
Han Jue stared at the person's back, carefully looking at it from top to bottom.
One of the man's hands was in the pocket of his down jacket, and his thin trouser pocket was bulging with something, a long strip shaped like chewing gum, lipstick, stamp, switchblade, Swiss Army knife, butterfly knife Don't come to the doctor to make trouble, Han Jue guessed, and was still wondering if it would be the doctor who treated Zhang Yiman, who said that people were unhappy, and people were stupid, and the more he thought about it when he got home, the more aggrieved he became, and now revenge came.
Fugitive suspects, not all, but also possible Han Jue, who was making up stories with his brain, threw away the paper ball and walked out slowly.
When Han Jue found Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin at the door of the hospital, they were celebrating Zhang Yiman's immortality and rebirth, and happily decided to find a dessert shop and eat a few desserts to increase their happiness.
Lin Qin saw Han Jue's solemn face, and looked at the empty watch pretendedly, and replied in the proverb of her hometown: "A girl's stomach for eating dessert is different from her stomach for eating." ” "That's right," Zhang Yiman crumbled, "and besides, it's okay to eat cute desserts." ” Han Jue didn't bother to argue with them.
"Then you guys, I'll go to a bookstore and buy a few books before I go home."
Han Jue thought that it would be good to say goodbye to him, and he would have the opportunity to visit the hospital to play.
Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin waved goodbye to Han Jue and walked to the parking lot.
Han Jue walked to the hospital, intending to look at the clothes and appearance of the patients first, and judge the general economic situation of the people who came to see the doctor.
Han Jue put his hand in his pocket to keep warm, only to suddenly remember that his gloves had been forgotten in Lin Qin's car.
He turned and trotted out.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Lin Qin's car passing not far in front of him.
Han Jue could only helplessly watch Lin Qin's car go away and sighed.
Just as Han Jue was about to turn around, he noticed a van swimming slowly and silently.
The van was slow, and even though there were no obstacles or pedestrians for a long stretch of road ahead, the car was still slow.
When Han Jue noticed the car, it had not passed by Han Jue yet.
The street lighting facilities of the hospital are not ambiguous, at least the section of the road at the door is illuminated, and Han Jue saw the people inside from the windshield.
The driver was a young man, dressed in black and wearing a black hat, with a clear expression.
What about the co-pilot It's the one I met in the bathroom.
Han Jue swears by his eyesight, which has not been harmed by electronic products and books since he was a child, that person is the protagonist who was used by Han Jue to make up stories.
Because I imagined the plot of the movie based on that middle-aged man, I didn't forget it so quickly, on the contrary, I was still very impressed.
The protagonist of Han Jue's story is urging something to the young man driving at this time, holding a camera in one hand and pointing ahead with the other.
What are you doing?
Han Jue turned his head to look, and his brows furrowed suddenly.
Lin Qin's car slowly turned around at the entrance of the hospital, and then disappeared from Han Jue's sight. rumble Before Han Jue's head could turn back, he heard the van not far away suddenly speed up, until it was almost around the corner, and it slowed down again.
Then it slowly disappeared around the corner as well.
Han Jue stood in place and thought for a while, and then ran towards the entrance of the hospital. grass Han Jue's speed of sprinting with all his strength was quite fast, and despite the large number of people around, Han Jue still did not slow down his speed.
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The main reason is that people think Han Jue is a thief when they look at Han Jue's outfit, and they look behind Han Jue one by one, waiting for someone behind them to scream and shout to catch the thief.
Han Jue took out his mobile phone while running, trying to contact Lin Qin and them.
He wondered if it would be a journalist, paparazzi or something.
However, this may have been denied by Han Jue.
Because, when the middle-aged man looked at Han Jue, Han Jue could see that the middle-aged man didn't know him at all Let's hope it's the paparazzi.
Han Jue thought about comforting himself, but his speed did not slow down at all.
For people with persecution paranoia, one point of doubt and nine points of suspicion, are the same.
Tsk, it's good to have a false alarm like a stupid girl.
Han Jue ran out of the intersection, looking at the van mixed in the group of cars and couldn't see it, so he called Zhang Yiman while thinking about stopping a taxi to keep up.
"Hey, uncle" Zhang Yiman answered the phone, and the music over there was turned down.
"Guys, wait a minute, see if there's a van with you."
Han Jue said.
"The van follows us," Zhang Yiman looked at Lin Qin and said in surprise.
Sitting next to Zhang Yiman, Lin Qin, who was driving the car, heard Zhang Yiman's doubts, and suddenly thought that from the morning to the way to the hospital just now, there was a van that followed her.
"The van, I don't know if it's the one that has been following me since the morning."
While driving, Lin Qin glanced at the rearview mirror and said softly, "It should be the paparazzi." ” However, at night, it is in the downtown area, and there is only a bright headlight in the rearview mirror.
"Tsk."
Han Jue listened to Lin Qin's words, and his eyes became even colder.
If it was a secret photograph of Zhang Yiman, it might be a paparazzi, however, he followed Lin Qin from the morning "Don't hang up."
Han Jue said into his phone, "Where are you now?"
Han Jue changed his mobile phone to one hand, and anxiously looked around the entrance of the hospital, looking for a taxi.
However, people come and go, people get out of the car and get up from the car, but there is no taxi.
Suddenly, an incomparably familiar voice from Han Jue attracted Han Jue's attention like a magnet in this countless noise.
Han Jue turned around.
"What's wrong?"
Half of Guan Yi's face peeked out of a car window.
Looking at Han Jue's eyes, there was no trace of fireworks, and he was still as calm as a deep pool.
Han Jue, who was holding his mobile phone, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. t21902181t21902181