Chapter 11: Angering the Industrious "Caregivers"

The next night, Luo Shaoqian came in with a bunch of books really startled me, and he really brought all the books, notes and materials for my nine homework, he pulled up the dining table on the hospital bed, spread out one by one, well, not a single one, there are books for elective courses. "www.biquge.info From 7 p.m. to 10 p.m. every night, it will be tutoring time, and during the day it will be endorsement time. Luo Shaoqian stood at the head of the bed with his hands on his chest, the light on his face, and my eyes were confused, as if I saw the evil math teacher in high school. "Actually, I can apply for a deferment of the exam, or ask Yan Ting's father to go through the back door, and it is not impossible to give 60 points for each subject. You see I have a headache now, my hands hurt and my legs hurt, and I can't study!" I swallowed at the book in front of me, I couldn't use my crippled body to face this cannibalistic textbook, my spiritual wound has not healed yet, and I can't let the exam be stabbed again. Thinking about the bloody exam month, everyone gnawed on books every day, fought from night to the white belly of the fish belly in the East, sat on the seat of KFC with a cup of coffee, if the health and everything went well, the high score of the door is called a complete victory, then I am generally a small soldier crawling back to my hometown in this battle, with my current situation can pass the test, the ghost does not believe it. "I brought your exam schedule, and next Wednesday the end of ancient Chinese history, your teacher said that you would hand in a 2,000-word essay. Today, Thursday, you still have five days, two weeks later, take the pathology exam, I flipped through your book, it is basically still new, how did you take your class?" Luo Shaoqian didn't seem to hear my kind words and resisted, turned out a stack of A4 paper and a thick stack of pathology books in front of me, and said to himself.

Uh~~ Please forgive me for a short circuit in my head, in fact, I am not particularly familiar with Luo Shaoqian, I turned around, he came to see me, I can understand that the superior cares for the subordinate, but, his courtesy is for that kind of conscience, I really didn't threaten him anything, and I really didn't expect to get such a free tutor, and I didn't expect this "nurse" to arrive every day and night, and my backbone was a little cold. My mommy, who has been mixed with the small department of the Commission for Discipline Inspection all her life, has taught me since I was a child that I can't take other people's things, and I won't drop pies in the sky, only discus...... Forehead...... In any case, you just can't eat it.

"What are you thinking? I'll review the pathology for you today, you ......" Luo Shaoqian handed me the book when I was distracted thinking about the big and delicious baked cake, sticking to the moral bottom line and not being able to stuff it into my mouth The feeling is really unpleasant, I came back to my senses, waved my left hand again and again, I wanted to wave the two hands together to show my sincerity, but unfortunately my right hand was really swollen, and it hurt when I moved. "That, no need, you've been busy here for the past two days, it's been very hard, I can review it myself, Shi Jingyi marked the key points for me, I'll just memorize it, I'm really sorry to let you be busy before and after this." "Didn't you say yes yesterday?" Luo Shaoqian put down his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, I was quite afraid of his expression, not that he was afraid of being mad, but his frowning means that he is serious, calculated, don't ask me how I know, who makes me good at discovering it, I have been following him for a month, I must learn to observe words and colors. "This and this...... Don't think about it, you see it's almost the end of the period, you are all busy, you really don't have to spend time with me, you see Shi Jingyi and they are too busy to come often, you can imagine what you have to be busy, except for some difficulties in going to the toilet, I basically don't have to take care of anything else, and you can't help me go to the toilet, right? "Actually, I just want to say, I'm not familiar with you, I'm not used to saying it here, but it's not good to refuse directly, so I can only try to be tactful. "What are you...... Do you think of me?" Luo Shaoqian said, yes! That's how you understand it! People with high IQs really don't have much trouble communicating. "No, no, how dare I dislike you, I'm just ......" I tried my best to find a few words to express tactfully again, but the word "dislike" was really expressive, and I was speechless for a while with a high IQ. "What is it?" Luo Shaoqian's eyes met mine, like Conan-kun's big eyes that seemed to penetrate my heart and penetrate the little secrets hidden in my heart. "It's just a little unaccustomed,**......" I was a little embarrassed to turn my head away, muttered quietly, and then began to study what kind of material the quilt cover in this hospital is made of, pure cotton, acrylic fiber, "What do you think?" I felt that Luo Shaoqian was staring at me for a long time before squeezing out these words from between his teeth, and I felt that there was a burning sensation behind him, it seemed that he wanted to kill me with his gaze, I don't know what to say, what do I think? The quilt in front of me seemed to transform into Luo Shaoqian's handsome glory behind me, and his eyes shot into my pupils desperately, forcing me to admit something.

I looked back at Luo Shaoqian, his brows furrowed even tighter, the ward was quiet and I could hear the breathing of two people, and it seemed that I could smell the stronger and stronger smell of gunpowder, he didn't say anything, just looked at me like this, I saw that I was a little weak, but what was my weakness? I didn't have the energy to figure out all kinds of reasons, his eyes reminded me of my serious father, "Wen Tong! Are you wrong?!" Every time no matter what the facts are, for example, the straw pile is actually burned by Wang Eryan next door, and it is really not my idea to block the chimney of the third family, but as long as my father yells like this, I obediently admit my mistake, this generation of people, it is really possible to be eaten to death by one or two people, I also admit that Luo Shaoqian's eyes can withstand the power of my father's words, but at this moment I do want to disarm and surrender, but Luo Shaoqian gave me a chance, I was just about to speak, he turned around and opened the door and left...... The plot transition was a bit disorienting, I watched with my mouth slightly open as he turned around, stepped on his left foot, stretched out his right hand to open the door, went out, closed the door...... From beginning to end, it is a gorgeous back......

When I was in junior high school, I learned an article about Mr. Zhu Ziqing's father's back, and the gaze on the platform was followed by my rolling tears that wet the page, and now, there are some unspeakable but real sadness that is difficult to explain. I looked down at the textbooks and materials piled up on the table, as well as the pathology book on the title page that I turned over, on which was written my name "Nursing 1007 Wentong", which was not written by me, I did not have the habit of writing names, and I couldn't write this beautiful and beautiful handwriting, Luo Shaoqian wrote it, I recognized it at a glance. I rubbed my nose, my heart was a little sour, people are so good to you, you still rush people, people like to be volunteers, you will become a whole, people are angry and left, are you satisfied? Sudden sense of loss is on my heart, unprecedented, I think many sad songs should be written on such a night, what night is as cold as water, what day does not understand the darkness of the night, what suddenly misses you...... It took me a lot of effort to move the books on the table to the bedside table on my right, and to reach them one by one, moving my butt little by little, and "enjoying" the pain of my right hand again and again.

I was alone in the ward, the curtains were half drawn, and I could glimpse a corner of the city through the window, the lights were on, the neon was shining, how did I feel a little cold, I rang the bell and called the nurse in to let her see if the air conditioner was broken, she said no, 26 degrees, the temperature in the ward was enough. The nurse asked me if I wanted to pull the table down for me, and I said yes, thank you. She asked me why the little boy I had been here wasn't there today, and I gave her a vicious look and said I wanted to sleep, could you help me lie down. Miss Nurse was very friendly to help me do all the chores, turn off the TV, draw the curtains, turn off the headlights, turn on the floor lights, and fold the quilt, and these were originally done by Luo Shaoqian, I was a little homesick, I wanted to cry, what should I do? I took out the mobile phone pressed under the pillow and called home, my mother asked me how I was doing as always, my father asked me if I could keep up with my studies, I said it was necessary, I was smooth, all kinds of food was open, everything was good. My parents happily told me to entrust this and that, and I agreed vigorously. Hung up the phone, I cried out with a "wow", what! Sister, what's the point! The body is crippled, the homework is gone, woo~~ I pulled the quilt over my head, covered myself in it and cried for a long time, this is the first time I have cried since I left home from college, I think I can't waste this first time, crying to the extreme.