dhibooks Chapter 8 08
Chapter 8 08
A few hours later, Su Shile woke up.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, accompanied by Jing Xuyang, Su Shile listlessly went to the men's room of the hospital.
After the water was turned on, Jing Xuyang helped him carry the infusion bottle, and Su Shile stood in front of the mirror on the sink, looking at his hands hesitantly.
On the left arm where the blood was drawn, the needle hole had already stopped the bleeding, and the finger prints that Jing Xuyang pinched out had also subsided, and half of the inner side of the arm was covered with blue-purple bruises, which looked worse than yesterday.
After seeing it, the infusion nurse ignored Su Shile's protest and directly stabbed it on the back of his right hand.
And Su Shile, who just went to the bathroom and didn't wake up, out of habit, shook Xiaole with his right hand.
The "right hand" that he made up his mind not to wash for three days must be washed well, the kind of deep cleaning that requires hand sanitizer.
But I can't bear it—the right hand that the father of the money launderer "favored", he didn't even have time to set up a street stall to make a small amount of money.
Su Shile pursed his lips unhappily. He was really reluctant to part with it, and he couldn't bear to go to the bathroom without washing his hands.
Next time, I still don't know how to catch up...
Jing Xuyang looked at Su Shile who was staring bitterly at his right hand, thinking that he was afraid that his right hand would run out of needles.
Looking at the pale, soft and slender fingers, Jing Xuyang felt an urge to poke and rub them again.
As if he had never disliked the other party's squeamishness, Jing Xuyang offered, "Shall I wash your right hand for you?"
Su Shile, who was not going down, put his hand directly under the faucet and turned his head to the side, out of sight and out of mind.
Jing Xuyang did not expect the opportunity to come so soon.
Hanging the infusion bottle on the wall, Jing Xuyang carefully held up the boy's right hand, wet it first, and then rub the foam, like a devout believer, rubbing it carefully.
"Don't scratch my palm, itchy."
Su Shile was pressed very comfortably, until the man's callused fingers "unintentionally" poked his palm a few times before he protested softly.
"it is good."
Jing Xuyang agreed very happily, and the movements of his hands were still unhurried.
After 3 minutes, before washing, Su Shile became impatient, "What are you dawdling in? Your hands are almost peeling off a layer of skin!"
Jing Xuyang's tone was cold, and he said with a normal face, "there are many bacteria in the hospital, and you still have wounds on the back of your hands. You should wash them thoroughly."
Well, Bingshan can also speak long sentences.
Su Shile secretly slandered, and didn't suspect anything else, only thinking that Jing Xuyang had fur and cleanliness.
Bored of waiting, Su Shile looked at himself in the mirror.
The red rash on the face has disappeared, the redness has also disappeared a lot, the complexion is still flushed abnormally, and the whole face has returned to its original seven-point appearance.
On the contrary, the wound on the forehead has just scabbed, and I don't know how long it will take to heal.
Su Shile somewhat missed his handsome appearance when he first wore it.
A pair of peach-blossom eyes are shining, lips are red and teeth are white, there is no trace of blemish on the delicate face, the skin is creamy, tender like bamboo shoots that grow after the spring rain, so juicy that you want to be pinched.
Although the body bones are a bit weak, Yangliu's waist is flexible, and the most fleshy part is the peach buttocks, and her legs are straight and slender.
Except that the front size has shrunk, he is really satisfied with everything.
But now, Su Shile stared at the figure in the mirror, and just wanted to complain, but after wearing it for a week, it became disabled.
Suddenly, I saw a red spot on the left side of my face.
He wiped it with the back of his hand, but couldn't wipe it off; he squeezed it with his fingers again, but it didn't itch, but hurt slightly.
Jing Xuyang, who was wiping his right hand with a paper towel, suddenly raised his heart, annoyed that he hadn't controlled his strength just now.
There was no trace of guilt in the concerned tone, "What's wrong with your face?"
Su Shile was also puzzled, "Maybe he was stared at by mosquitoes?"
"When I just fell asleep, I thought I was dreaming. There was something piercing my face, and it was very annoying!"
Jing Xuyang still had a paralyzed face with no expression on his face, but he talked too much, "The mosquitoes in this season may be a little bit poisonous, may I get some medicine for you?"
Su Shile was quite surprised. Why did the iceberg show signs of melting when he woke up?
"Forget it, don't worry about it, go back and speed up the infusion speed, so that it can end sooner, otherwise, you won't be able to get a good spot even if you set up a street stall."
Jing Xuyang breathed a sigh of relief, silently escorted him back to the infusion room, wrapped him in a blanket again, and found that the rice he bought had cooled down, so he offered to buy another one.
Su Shile looked at the man's disappearing figure, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't think of a clue.
When she was gnawing her nails in distress, an envious female voice came from beside her, "Your guy is so gentle."
Su Shile looked confused: Who?Whose guy?
This... Auntie... You have misunderstood too much...
Jing Xuyang, that wooden man with an iceberg face, does the word gentle have anything to do with him?
Forget it, there are too many slots to explain clearly.
The aunt sitting next to him can go on chattering on her own, "This man, I still need a companion. My husband left early, leaving me alone in this world, and my child is studying abroad. There is no one to take care of you when you are sick.”
"Young people should know how to cherish blessings and be grateful, and treat your man better. You see, he guards you all afternoon, serving tea and water, and serving you more thoughtfully than a nanny. You..."
This time Su Shile couldn't listen any longer, and retorted, "Auntie, you misunderstood."
"He's not my man, we're just strangers we've just met for a few days. And," Su Shile rolled up his sleeves, exposing the shocking inside of his left arm, "I'm so injured and disfigured, it's all thanks to him Give."
Auntie "Enthusiastic" was robbed by Su Shile, and her already ugly face turned blue. She spat, "Young people nowadays really don't know what to do!"
Picking up the infusion bottle, he got up and changed seats.
Su Shile's ears finally calmed down. He was annoyed by this kind of middle-aged woman who loves to meddle in other people's affairs under the banner of "for your own good".
In my previous life, I also encountered this kind of extreme product.
He was an orphan, so he had no one to accompany him to the bed when he was sick. At the beginning, his illness was not so serious that he needed a nurse.
His clinic is a local aunt, 56 years old, with children and relatives coming and going every day, which is very lively.
The aunt is very proud, and she brags how filial her three children are to everyone. When she got this disease at an early age, she didn't want to cure it. Her son sent him directly, and her daughter ran to the hospital every day.
The aunt with a sense of superiority loves to chat with Su Shile the most, but he doesn't talk to her, and she can do stand-up comedy by herself.
"How did you get this disease at such a young age? Your bones are broken, and it doesn't matter how much money you make. When you get sick, there is no one to take care of you."
"It's better to get a wife quickly while the condition doesn't get worse."
"Auntie will introduce you. Don't be too picky about your current conditions. My newly divorced niece is pretty good."
……
The words were not speculative, Su Shile was too lazy to talk.Only the next day, three nurses were hired at one go, two men and one woman, who worked in eight-hour shifts every day.
In the morning, I listen to the handsome little wolf dog reading the news. In the evening, there is a gentle and considerate beautiful nurse to help him massage his stiff muscles after lying down for a day. With feeling.
Who said money is useless?He is rich, and he can live comfortably even if he is paralyzed on the hospital bed.
From then on, the aunt seemed to be installed, and he rolled his eyes all day long, but never "chat with him" anymore.
**
The top floor of the Songguo Building in Anseong.
Su Yu sat in front of the mahogany desk, changing his sitting position every 15 minutes on average, poking with the tip of the pen vigorously at the documents in his hand.
Gu Anping knocked on the door, Su Yu immediately dropped the pen, stood up, faced the desktop screen, straightened the somewhat messy shirt, and scratched her hair a few times before sitting down again.
This time, the sitting posture is full of domineering, with a murderous look on his face, like a hunting lion, staring at the door.
The door of the room opened, and Gu Anping rushed in angrily, holding a few photos that were about to be torn apart by him.
Su Yu stretched his neck and looked behind him, watching the door close automatically, but no one followed in, his momentum was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The whole person lazily leaned back on the desk, found a comfortable position and raised his buttocks, his tone seemed lost.
"Why are you alone?"
"Where's the good-looking little liar?"
Although Su Yu doesn't drink well, no matter how he messes around after being drunk, when he sobers up, he will remember clearly what happened after drinking, and he can automatically replay it like an archived movie at any time.
Gu Anping, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, said in a serious tone, "It's a trick, let him run away."
A few days ago, he was chasing after President Su's gossip - the dignified and overbearing president was actually tricked by a brat. He never expected that he would also fall into the hands of this little bastard today.
The two looked at each other, skipping over this memory neither of them wanted to recall very tacitly.
"That young policeman, from the Ancheng Public Security Bureau, can't escape too, can he?"
When Su Yu mentioned this person, he felt the burning pain from the wound on his face again. The pain made him distraught, and he wanted to hang that person up like a sandbag and beat him hard.
Gu Anping tried to convey the story objectively.
"I sent someone to investigate the situation over there. Deputy Qian also looked at his full face photo, and patted his chest to assure the ticket: there is no such person in their bureau. I also checked the roster, but I really didn't find this one. Face."
Two successive unfavorable news made Su Yu's temper flare up, and he slapped the solid wooden table with his palm. The Montblanc limited edition fountain pen that had just been dropped was directly blown away, bounced several times on the marble floor, and fell into several pieces.
Gu Anping was used to seeing President Su start throwing things. President Su just had a temper, just let it out.
At the same time, he murmured in his heart: Hasn't Su always run into evil lately?
Gu Yinghou is an artist under the cooperative company, with a gentle and generous personality, and has a deep affection for Su Boss. There are even rumors in the company that if one hears that Su will get married, Gu Yinghou is the most likely candidate for the position.
During the Spring Festival, the two were still in love, and they fed him dog food a lot. Why did they suddenly put a green hat on President Su?
Almost everyone in Ancheng knows everyone, and you must never mention the child in front of President Su.
What happened 15 years ago is a taboo that no one can touch in Mr. Su's heart. Why does Gu Yinghou take such a risk?
The weirdness here hasn't been investigated clearly yet. Mr. Su went on a day trip to the Public Security Bureau and got injured all over his body. So far, he hasn't found the culprit.
If Su Shile was a beauty, Gu Anping could still accept it—Su Zongbo was so happy that the beauty bowed down.
But remembering Su Shile's hideous pig's head, Gu Anping shook his head.
If Boss Su could eat like this, it would be too heavy.
"Sun Ergou, I have taken care of him "specially" in the detention center as you ordered. At the same time, our legal team is also collecting evidence of their usury. It is expected that we will formally file a lawsuit in the court next month. Depending on the severity of the circumstances, the sentence can range from three to seven years."
Hearing this, the corners of President Su's lips curled up, "It's cheaper for him."
"Have you checked, is there any backer behind Sun Ergou? Is there really no collusion with anyone?" President Su narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"No, there are several small gangs in almost every village in the city for loan sharks like them. The only difference between Sun Ergou and them is that he has a clever mind and a darker heart - he puts a long line to catch big fish .”
"Specially focused on students from poor families in Ancheng University, actively lured some students into high-end consumption places, encouraged them to smoke, drink, and even gamble. When people are cornered, these people are always famous college students, so it’s not easy to make a fuss, but if they fall into their hands, they will always lose a layer of skin.”
"Small smart?" Su Yu turned on the mocking mode, "Are you belittling this word?"
"That kid Su Shile is quite clever, how could he fall into the hands of such a fool?"
As Su Yu said, he leaned back on the leather chair, put his right hand on his left chest, and as expected, felt his heart beating faster again.
A trace of helpless embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.
He deliberately ran to a private hospital yesterday and had a full-body examination.
The top physician in the country has repeatedly assured him that his heart is very healthy, and there must be no problem with the hardware.
But, why does his heart beat faster as soon as the name of this little liar is mentioned?
Moreover, that blurred figure would sneak into his brain from time to time to make troubles: sometimes it was when the music was turned on while driving, sometimes it was a company document with a similar name, sometimes it was in a dream...
After living for 38 years, it was the first time that Su Yu was so fascinated by a person, like a young boy who fell in love for the first time, as long as he mentioned this name, there seemed to be inexplicable feelings surging in his chest, making troubles.
Does love at first sight really exist in this world?He used to scoff at this bullshit love theory.
Has he fallen now?
Mr. Su had a resentful expression on his face, which was difficult to appease.
Gu Anping judged others by himself, and took it for granted that Mr. Su, who had suffered a dark loss, hated Su Shile just like him.
"I heard from the students on campus that Su Shile usually loves vanity, likes to buy luxury goods, and even stole money from her dormitory classmates..."
"Enough!" President Su interrupted Gu Anping impatiently, "I don't want to hear some gossip, you go and find out the whole incident."
Gu Anping stepped back quietly, stroked the blue light glasses, only felt that President Su has been more cloudy and uncertain than usual recently, could it be that he has held back for too long?
**
Inside the student dormitory building of Anjo University.
Sun Yihang, who was sitting at the desk typing the code, lost his mind again.
After deleting a string of garbled characters, Sun Yihang walked to the window, opened the curtain, and watched the students coming in and out of the dormitory downstairs.
Can't help worrying: it's 09:30, and Su Shile hasn't come back yet.
Ancheng University's access control time is ten o'clock in the evening, and there is only half an hour left, and Su Shile's mobile phone can't get through. He just charged him the phone bill, so it's impossible to shut down, but there is no one to answer.
Could it be that old mobile phone with peeling paint, broken?
Sun Yihang was really confused. If Su Shile lived off-campus, he would tell him in advance so that no dorm supervisor would check on him.But last time I didn't say a word, I didn't return all night, and when I came back, my temperament changed drastically, and my face was still swollen.
The school doctor said that he went to the hospital, and there will be no accident on the way, right?
Could it be a usury, or someone who slipped through the net?
……
Sun Yihang called Su Shile's cell phone again, but no one answered.
Three minutes before the dormitory closed, he turned off the computer, took a coat, ran downstairs, and rushed into the night.
The author has something to say: A little angel asked: Who is the real attack?
Scumbag author: Hmm... This question is so difficult, it's beyond the outline... We warmly welcome the next child's shoe to answer.
Su Shile, the skinny monkey who needs to have a good time every day to feel comfortable: Children only do multiple-choice questions, and of course adults ask for all of them! ...ummm...harmonious society...only allowed to choose one?Well, I'm not picky, as long as you have good looks and good skills, anyone can do it!
Jing Xuyang: Raise your hand to sign up. Although my appearances are as rare as soy sauce, I played early and played a "significant" role.
Sun Yihang: They are all called the rich man's father. Seeing that the future richest man's "money" journey, he should also choose me.
Su Yunhe: Is it really okay for you to pry the corner of the "official match" in such an open and aboveboard manner?Cannon fodder and slag attack also have to earn appearance fees.
Gu Anping: Huh, I can't do anything with the big boss, can't I bully the little ones?
……
Su Yu, a wealthy old man lying on the bed recuperating with his buttocks up: You wild men, get the hell out of me, the baby is of course mine, it’s my own, and no one can snatch it!