When Gao Qu returned to the ward, he happened to see Luo Ting, and he suddenly wanted to avoid it, but he was still stopped by her.

"If you have an abdominal injury, it's best to see a doctor." Luo Ting keenly noticed that he had been covering that part.

"I ...... I'm fine. Gao Qu said with an embarrassed smile.

"You were injured for her, right?" Luo Ting's "she" seems to be non-referential, but it has a clear purpose.

It was impossible for Gao Qu not to know, but he still denied it, because it was Qu Yaying who was standing behind Luo Ting not far away.

"I'm going to get hurt because I'm not strong enough, there's no other reason."

Luo Ting sneered a few times, as if laughing at himself, and said, "It's not strong enough because it's starting to have a weakness, right?" ”

"His weakness is you, Dr. Locke!" Qu Yaying's voice came from behind her, getting closer and closer.

Luo Ting didn't show too much surprise, only turned his face sideways slightly, but looked at Gao Qu and responded to Qu Yaying: "Mrs. Lu, those weak people may become the weakness of others, and I will not be anyone's weakness." ”

Gao Qu finally didn't avoid her gaze, his gaze moved down to her chest little by little, and said with an almost playful smile: "There is no soft place on a person like you......

Luo Ting nodded, put his hand back in his pocket, touched the cold crystal bracelet again, and said, "I still have a ward to inspect, so let's go first!" She said goodbye to Qu Yaying and Gao Qu and left in a hurry.

Jia Yi sat in the back of the taxi, she rolled down the window, the night view was charming, and the evening breeze carried the rare warmth of the spring moon, blessing all the physically and mentally exhausted.

Jia Yi used her hand to pull the wind-blown hair back behind her ears, her eyes looked dry at this time, she had to rub her eyes, but Yu Ran on the side thought that she was starting to cry again.

Jia Yi shook her head, looked at her and said, "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

Yu Ran sighed and said, "In the past few days, you have said that you are okay every day, when are you okay?" What did Xiaoyin's mother tell you? And Gao Qu ...... him just now, "Before she finished speaking, Jia Yi suddenly closed her eyes and fell into her arms, she had to stop, patting Jia Yi's back with both hands, she knew that there was a reason why this girl, who usually likes to talk and is willing to talk to herself, is suddenly silent at the moment, and she is afraid that she will not be able to experience it with her older experience.

"It's okay, it's okay, women like this, and I'm not exempt from vulgarity, you know." Jia Yi muttered.

Qiao Le was sent downstairs by Fang Quan and Yuanyuan to the apartment, Yuanyuan was very worried since she knew that he was unstable, and wanted to follow him upstairs, but was still stopped by Fang Quan, he persuaded him: "It's useless for you to follow, but it makes him uncomfortable......"

"But how can he be alone like this?" Yuanyuan was anxious to cry again, she looked at Qiao Le's lonely figure, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and said, "He still has injuries......

"Then I'll go. I told him that two men should always talk well. Fang Quan couldn't persuade him, and he was worried about Yuanyuan, so he had to take the initiative to follow Qiao Le upstairs.

As soon as Qiao Le took out the key at the door of the room, he saw Fang Quan coming up, he was not the slightest surprised, he continued to open the door expressionlessly, the door was opened, not closed, but the light was not turned on, he groped in the dark, and accidentally bumped into the coffee table, the wine bottles and glasses that were usually placed on it rolled to the ground with a dull sound, Fang Quan followed, and quickly turned on the light, but only saw Qiao Le lying on the sofa.

Fang Quan and Qiao Le don't have a deep relationship, and two or three meetings are full of all kinds of unpleasantness, if it weren't for the fear that Qiao Le, who is unstable in love, will hurt Yuanyuan, he wouldn't want to go on this trip, but since the person has already arrived at the person's house, can he not say something with his slippery mouth that has been grinded by the intermediary?

He looked at Qiao Le, who was lying motionless with his eyes closed, bent down and picked up the wine bottle and glass on the ground, and said, "Yuanyuan and I both know that you are uncomfortable, although I can't fully understand it as an outsider, but I may know better than you when I stand next to you how much your friends care about you." Yuanyuan rushed to the hospital since she received a call from Jia Yi last night, and she hasn't slept all night until now, and Jia Yi ...... She sent you to the hospital as soon as possible, and deliberately asked someone to call Yuanyuan, but she only said that you were injured...... They all care about you, and this kind of friendship seems to me to be the envy of outsiders......"

He said very movingly, and seeing that Qiao Le really raised his eyes slightly, he took the opportunity to continue: "You are a man, you apologize if you make a mistake, bear difficulties when they come, and fight back if you can't swallow your breath, everyone is like this, no one can live like a turtle grandson, right?" ”

Fang Quan said passionately, deliberately pretending not to look at Qiao Le, but the corners of his eyes were aimed at his every move, he was no longer lying there so lifeless, his eyes followed Fang Quan's figure back and forth, but he still didn't speak, Fang Quan had to continue: "Actually, it's really to forget what to say and cheer up as if it didn't happen...... Who doesn't do something wrong, the key is to know that mistakes can be changed, you have a great chance, as long as you correct it, Yuanyuan, Jiayi and Xiaoyin...... None of these women won't forgive you, will they? ”

He said that he was a little short of words, but Qiao Le still didn't respond, just opened his eyes and looked at him, he thought that maybe Qiao Le was too tired, so he didn't say more, took out a business card from the business card holder, handed it to him and said: "This is a psychological counselor I know, don't mind too much, adjust your feelings first, so that you can apologize and correct your mistakes, take care of yourself first, and keep it." ”

Qiao Le didn't mean to accept it, and when he was hesitating whether to throw it directly on the table, Qiao Le finally spoke: "Can I still fight back?" ”

The voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be wrapped in wind and sand from the sandstone cracks, and the grains sounded very uncomfortable, but Fang Quan still nodded and said, "When ...... Of course. ”

The business card was picked up by Qiao Le, and he said, "Thank you, sue sù Yuanyuan, don't worry." ”

Fang Quan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he walked out of Qiao Le's apartment, and left directly without turning off the lights, Yuanyuan was still waiting downstairs, and when she saw him, she immediately ran over and asked, "How is it?" ”

Fang Quan raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Don't look at who your boyfriend is?" Can you still do it with this lip service? ”

"He promised to go to the doctor?"

Fang Quan nodded, Yuan Yuan hugged him gratefully, she was finally willing to put her mind down and go back, Fang Quan hugged her and walked to the place in the car, and glanced back at the upstairs apartment before leaving, the light in that room was still not turned off, and it looked a little dazzling in this residential building in the middle of the night, as if human eyes were looking into the distance in the dark night, trying to exhaust something.

Fang Quan didn't know what Qiao Le wanted to fight back, maybe it was to dismiss his company, maybe it was Xiaoyin's family, maybe it was himself, no matter what, he accepted his business card, at least Yuanyuan and himself could finally sleep well tonight.

Qiao Le lay with his eyes closed for a while, his soul only throwing a shell on the sofa, the only thing that could reveal that he was not dead was the business card, the frosted texture of the piece of paper pulling the lines of the palm.