Huang Xiaowei went downstairs and rode the bicycle with all the circles drifting, "Lao Tzu wants to cross to the side of Xihan Huo Qu's illness." As soon as Huang Xiaowei's words fell, the whole person disappeared in place and embarked on a journey to the Western Han Dynasty.

Five seconds later, Huang Xiaowei appeared in an antique bedroom on a broken bicycle.

The whole bedroom is very simplely furnished, except for a bookcase, a few chairs, and a screen.

On the desk, two flickering candles are slowly beating, and next to the candle flame is a bamboo slip, on which are written with small seals "The Art of War".

Huang Xiaowei opened the bamboo slip, held it in his hand, looked at it quietly for a while, and then put it down.

"His mother's, I can't read it."

Huang Xiaowei put the bamboo slip back on the desk and walked towards the back of the screen, "It's important to save people first."

Behind the screen, there is a black wood bed, a young man who looks heroic but still has a little childish on his face, is lying quietly on the bed at the moment, looking at the handsome face of the young man, Huang Xiaowei smiled, yes, this should be Huo Qu's illness.

At this time, Huo Quzhi, who was on the bed, suddenly trembled, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his broad forehead, and the two sword eyebrows twisted together in an instant.

Huang Xiaowei hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched Huo Quzhi's forehead, "It's not good, why is it so hot, you have to take him to the hospital quickly, if it's a little later, you have to die." ”

Huang Xiaowei hurriedly carried Huo Quzhi onto the bicycle, Huo Quzhi, who was in pain, felt that someone was there, opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked weakly: "Ru..... Who are you? But after saying this, Huo Quzhi fainted on the back seat of the bicycle.

This frightened Huang Xiaowei, isn't it dead, put his index finger in front of Huo Quai's nose, and after feeling that there was still breathing, Huang Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly rode a bicycle to take Huo Quai's back to modern times.

"Lao Tzu wants to cross."

At nine o'clock on the road, there was still a lot of traffic, Huang Xiaowei was still blocked in the middle of the road, and the drivers in the cars on both sides of the street all honked their horns angrily at the sudden appearance of the broken bicycle.

"Horn horn," "Hey, that kid is looking for death, hurry up and get out of the way, Lao Tzu is still in a hurry to deliver the goods." ”

Huang Xiaowei was not surprised by this for a long time, he laughed, just about to ride away, in a taxi behind him, a driver in his forties poked his head out of the window and smiled at Huang Xiaowei: "Boy, I said I haven't seen you for a few days, what have you been doing lately, how is the TV series going?" ”

Huang Xiaowei ignored him, because he had already guessed who it was, if he had been okay in the past, he might have gotten out of the car and talked to the driver, but now he doesn't have that idle time.

Waving his hand at the driver, Huang Xiaowei rode his bicycle to the city hospital as fast as he could.

There were still more than ten meters away from the city hospital, and Huang Xiaowei saw Liu Bei and Cao Cao squatting in front of the hospital gate.

As soon as the two old men saw Huang Xiaowei's figure, they hurriedly ran over, and went straight to Huo Quai, who was in the back seat of the car, Huang Xiaowei carried Huo Quai's back and rushed towards the hospital, "Is Lao Cao registered?" ”

Cao Cao took out a registration slip and showed off: "Look at it, Cao Mou is an expert number, how is it good?" ”

Huang Xiaowei was stunned at the time, and then scolded, there are still experts in the big night, where are you registered? ”

Liu Bei said: "Just now we were queuing up in the hospital, a young man came over and asked us if we wanted an expert number, and we thought that this expert sounded advanced, and it cost more than three hundred to buy it." ”

Huang Xiaowei wanted to cry without tears, so he asked, the two old men had met scalpers.

Now the imperial brother Ao Wei couldn't blame them, and rushed directly into the emergency hall with Huo Qubing on his back and shouted: "Doctor, come and see, my brother is dying." ”

A doctor in a white coat scolded Huang Xiaowei dissatisfiedly: "What a noise, the hospital prohibits noise," but when he saw Huo Quai, who was convulsing on Huang Xiaowei's body, his face changed at that time, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Quickly carry the patient to the bed." ”

Huang Xiaowei put Huo Quzhi on an empty bed, and the doctor hurriedly began to check Huo Quai, Huang Xiaowei asked eagerly: "Doctor, my brother is nothing serious, right?" ”

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief after the examination and said, "Fortunately, you sent it in time, if it was a little later, maybe it wouldn't be able to be saved." ”

"Although the wound he had suffered before had healed, it was not disinfected when it was bandaged, which caused the wound to become infected, causing tetanus and a severe cold," the doctor instructed a nurse, "to prepare a tetanus shot and a fever drip." ”

Huang Xiaowei asked, "Is it okay for the doctor to finish this injection?" ”

The doctor glared at Huang Xiaowei and said, "What can you do, the delay is too long, you must be hospitalized for observation for a week, and you can only be discharged when you are fully recovered. ”

"I am, I am." Huang Xiaowei raised his hand

"Then hurry up and go to the first floor to go through the formalities."

"Okay."

Huang Xiaowei took his wallet, left Liu Bei to watch Huo Quai, and took Cao Cao straight to the inpatient department.

In the formalities, when writing the patient's name, Huang Xiaowei made a difficulty, he couldn't really write the three words Huo Quai, alas, it looks like he has to give him a fake name again, oh my God, it's the most annoying thing to name or something, Huang Xiaowei pushed Cao Cao and whispered: "How about calling him Huo Youai?" ”

"Huo You......." Cao Cao said speechlessly: "Xiaowei, people call Huo Quai, you changed it to Huo Youai...... Do you think that's good? ”

Huang Xiaowei looked up to the sky and thought, "What you said is also right, what about Huo's disease?" It sounds like two brothers with Win. ”

Cao Cao slapped his head and was speechless: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, I am full of sympathy for your future heir now." ”

Huang Xiaowei also knew that Huo's illness was not very good, so he thought about it for a while, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly wrote three words - Huo Xiaojun!

Well, yes, yes, Huo Quzhi is not the champion Hou, it's really good to call this name.

In fact, Huang Xiaowei still has a few spare names in his heart, namely Huo Champion, Huo Junhou, and Huo Xiaohou, but he felt that Huo Quzhi's temper might not be so good, so he decisively chose Huo Xiaojun, a name that is as dirty as scum.

At present, there are only three people left in the family, Xiao Wan'er and Qin Shi Huang, Huang Xiaowei is a little worried, mainly because he is not worried about Xiao Wan'er.

The little girl has to hold his hand every night before she is willing to sleep, and when she goes back late, the little ancestor may be furious, Huang Xiaowei left Cao Cao a thousand yuan, and rented an empty bed for the old man in Huo Qu's ward, and then took Liu Bei home first.

Let Cao Cao take care of Huo Quai's illness tonight, and he will come back tomorrow to change shifts.

.........

Early the next morning in the training hall, Qin Shihuang was intently playing with the mobile phone that Huang Xiaowei had just bought for him, and he didn't even ask Huo Nan to train him, so he gathered around Huang Xiaowei and asked him how to register a WeChat account and how to add friends.

Huang Xiaowei patiently taught Qin Shi Huang, and when Qin Shi Huang learned about the same, Huang Xiaowei said: "Brother Win, my WeChat ID is my mobile phone number, you add it." ”

"Who wants to add you bastard," Qin Shi Huang said arrogantly.

Huang Xiaowei: "Uh..... If you don't add me, do you know anyone else? ”

"This ......." Qin Shi Huang smiled a little flusteredly: "Besides you, who else can the widow know, anyway....... Anyway, the widow just doesn't want to add you," Qin Shi Huang's words just fell, and a crisp female voice echoed throughout the basketball training hall.

"Ah, Yingzheng, you're really here."

Jiang Mingyue, who looked obsessed, stood at the door of the training hall, holding her cheeks and making a nymphomaniac towards Qin Shi Huang, and then opened her arms and jumped into Qin Shi Huang's arms.

Qin Shi Huang's old face turned red and said, "Hey, what are you going to do, let go of the widow." ”

Jiang Mingyue hugged Qin Shihuang and said coquettishly: "I don't want it, people can't sleep what they think about last night, and you haven't added my WeChat for two days, Mingyue is very angry, and the consequences are very serious." ”

At this time, Jiang Mingyue's eyes flickered and found Qin Shihuang's mobile phone, "Hey, is this your mobile phone, that's just right." Jiang Mingyue snatched the phone in Qin Shihuang's hand and quickly added Qin Shihuang's WeChat to his mobile phone.

Huang Xiaowei, who witnessed the whole process, looked at Qin Shihuang with a loveless face and said, "Win is this why you asked me to buy you a phone?" ”

"Uh...... He's ....... Xiaowei, do you want to listen to the widow explain to you? ”

"Okay, remember to talk to me anytime in the future, do you hear me?" Jiang Mingyue smiled at Qin Shi Huang and said.

Qin Shi Huang took the phone that Jiang Mingyue returned to him, his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, he pointed to his avatar and said wildly: "Why do you still have this avatar of the widow, why don't you know each other, and what's going on with the four words of my lover next to me?" ”

Huang Xiaowei glanced at the photo and interjected: "That's called the Meitu Xiuxiu, hey, Brother Win, don't say that you are quite handsome in this photo?" ”

"Yes, yes, you think so too," Jiang Mingyue said happily, and at the same time clicked on her WeChat avatar, shook Qin Shihuang's arm and said coquettishly: "Look, I also use this photo of me, everyone says it's very good, don't change it, okay?" ”

Qin Shi Huang said very arrogantly: "Hmph, since this is the case, the widow will make do with it first, but don't have too much hope, the widow will still change in a few days." ”

Jiang Mingyue smiled: "Then thank you." ”

No one knows that until the day Ying Zheng died of illness in the sand dunes, the avatar in his mobile phone WeChat has never been changed.

Five seconds later, Qin Shi Huang's face became even darker, almost no different from Bao Zheng, he pointed to the only contact in his WeChat and said wildly: "You come and explain to the widow, what is called, the cutest bright moon baby in the sky and on the earth!" ”

Jiang Mingyue raised her head cutely and looked at the sky and said, "Hey, I think this name is very good." ”

"What's good, the widow will change it immediately," Hearing Qin Shi Huang's words, Jiang Mingyue lowered her head, grabbed one of Qin Shi Huang's arms, and slowly leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Anyway, the phone is in your hand, you can change it if you want to." ”

Qin Shi Huang was stunned, and immediately yelled at Huo Nan and them: "Why are you stunned, training, do you want to win the next game?" ”

Huo Nan was dumbfounded and said, "Didn't you just say ......"

Qin Shi Huang glared at him and scolded: "What did the widow say, what did the widow say, hurry up and train me, grandma, how did the widow meet your group of teammates who don't know how to improve." ”

Huo Nan: "......."

------------------- dividing line ------523513436, this is Xiaoweijian's fan base, there are only three people at present, I hope everyone can come and play with Xiaowei more when they are idle.