The morning sun shines down, bringing warmth and beauty at the beginning of the day.

On the first floor of the bookstore, by the window,

This time, for the first time, no one was lying there,

There is no coffee or tea on the coffee table that will inevitably appear at this time in the past.

There was not a single ironed newspaper neatly spread out there,

There is no old man in a Taoist robe who is watching the long legs and hips on the aerobics while watching the long legs and hips on the calisthenics while doing exercises with "hey, hey, hey, beg",

Nor is there a man who looks better than a woman sitting there and doing a "morning wake-up" care on his skin,

There are no maids walking back and forth,

There is no "boom" that tickles people's hearts with that is cute and cute,

In the corner,

There are no heavy cos lovers who sit there and keep paying attention to the bookstore environment even though they don't move.

This bookstore,

As if something was missing.

…………

On the other hand

Boss Zhou is very busy,

Very, very busy,

His salted fish life had to be put on hold, not because he was motivated and angry, but because since that night, his bookstore had almost become a bare-bones commander for him.

oh

Wrong

And a baby monkey.

Putting on a white coat that he hadn't worn for a long time, and holding a slightly rusty scalpel, Boss Zhou carefully helped Lao Dao retreat the wound and change the bandage.

Lao Dao had several fractures on his body, and the external injuries were also very serious, although there was the monkey's mud to continue his life, but other injuries were also a little complicated to deal with.

Fortunately, although Boss Zhou has been absent for a long time, he was also an excellent surgeon in his previous life, and with him personally responsible for treatment, the problem is not very big.

Lao Tao has woken up, a while ago woke up for a while and then immediately fell asleep, the body needs to recover when sleep is actually very important, sometimes Lao Tao woke up in the middle of the night "hum chirp", the little monkey will run over to feed him some water or get some small pieces of fruit for him to eat.

When Zhou Ze changed the dressing today, Lao Dao was awake, and it seemed that he was recovering well.

Lao Dao has always raised the little monkey as a grandson, and the monkey is also reciprocating, at least let Lao Dao feel that he still has someone to serve and accompany him when he is sickbed, and he is not at a loss.

Well

In addition, Zhou Ze recently helped Lao Dao answer several phone calls, all of which were calls from students or parents in the mountains funded by Lao Dao, and asked Lao Dao why the subsidy fee hadn't come this month, and Zhou Ze simply turned off the phone after receiving it a few times.

Lao Xu was lying on the bed in the room and was receiving an infusion, his skin trauma was not much, but some organs in his body had suffered varying degrees of damage, and this damage was largely irreversible, at least there was no way in modern medicine to actively repair and restore it.

Regarding his problem, Zhou Ze only adopted a conservative treatment, and everything will be talked about when he wakes up.

Deadpool was placed in a glass container, he was squirming in himself, for him, Zhou Ze didn't have anything to worry about, when he walked by him, he picked up a bottle of glucose next to him and poured him half a bottle, watching those pieces of meat keep squirming and squeezing each other, it really made people feel a tingling scalp.

Fortunately, Boss Zhou is also used to it, and he drinks the remaining half bottle of glucose while walking, even if a week has passed, Zhou Ze is still not used to starting work in the morning.

The white warbler's ward is the most elaborate, and the furnishings inside have also been rearranged with a pink theme, and there are many paper cranes and the like hanging on it.

For him, don't do any surgery or the like, modern medicine teaches people how to treat people's problems, but there is no discipline to treat zombies.

Putting down the glucose bottle, Zhou Ze sat down beside Bai Yingying, her nails grew a little bit, and began to massage her physiotherapy.

Only her own nails can produce some stimulation to her, which is a bit similar to acupuncture techniques, and ordinary massage methods are not even tickling for her.

The massage lasted for about forty minutes, and sweat broke out on Zhou Ze's forehead, so he helped Bai Yingying cover the quilt and went downstairs to take a shower in the bathroom by himself.

Zhou Ze, who had changed his clothes, walked up with a towel and a plastic basin, and returned to the bedroom where Bai Yingying was, first took off her clothes, and then wiped her with a towel dipped in hot water.

In the past, Bai Yingying helped her do this kind of thing, but this time it was her turn to do it for her.

At least from the outside, the injuries on Yingying's body have recovered, but the internal injuries and the loss of vitality are still extremely huge.

In this regard, Zhou Ze could only hold her every night when he was sleeping, trying to pass on some evil qi to her, but somehow, he didn't succeed for several nights in a row.

The girl's body is very beautiful, like a work of art from the creator, and Boss Zhou is not Yanagishita Megumi, saying that it is really not exciting at all that is also fake, but she can also restrain some blind thoughts in her heart and finish what she should do.

Each patient number patrols both sides a day, and when it is over, it is already afternoon, and Boss Zhou really has a feeling that he is back to work in the hospital.

Moreover, it feels good to return to the old business, and Zhou Ze even thought about whether to open a clinic in the future?

Back on the first floor, I poured a glass of ice water, drank it slowly, half-lay down, and rested.

A taxi was parked outside the door, and Lori jumped out of it and walked into the bookstore.

These days

Zhou Ze was responsible for taking care of the patient, and the task of investigating the old man's affairs was handed over to Xiong Lori to carry out.

As for the old man's "peeing cow ball" corpse, Zhou Ze left a few pieces of minced meat as a specimen, and directly cremated it, and it was impossible for him to leave a complete corpse for the old man, in case there was any more moths, it would be troublesome.

"What did you find?"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and spit out a puff of smoke rings.

"It's still the same as before, the old man is indeed dead a long time ago, and the account has been closed, and I have interviewed some old people, and they can confirm it.

As for whether or not to borrow the identity, although the old man has no direct descendants, I found one of his nephews, and used the scrap of meat you left behind to extract DNA for comparison, proving that there is indeed a blood relationship between the two. ”

"So, it's not a borrowed identity, but it's really him?"

"Yes."

"That's interesting, a big man in metaphysics, who has always carried his previous identity certificate, has had a well-documented first half of his life, what is he doing with this arrangement?"

"I don't know."

At this time, the little monkey suddenly ran down from upstairs, grabbed the hem of Zhou Ze's clothes and began to "squeak".

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

The little monkey kept pulling Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, followed the little monkey up to the second floor, and entered the room where Lao Dao was.

Lao Dao opened his eyes at this time, and his complexion was okay, and when he saw Zhou Ze coming in, Lao Dao said with a serious face:

"Boss, please forgive me for being injured and unable to salute."

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

Suddenly, I wanted to go up and beat him again.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, Poor Dao wants to get out of bed and take a walk, I've been lying down for more than a week, and I want to go out and breathe fresh air."

This is a very normal request of the elderly,

Whether in a hospital, in a nursing home, or in front of your children,

This is a perfectly normal requirement.

however

Zhou Ze is not a nurse, nor a nurse, nor a child of an old man,

You let Zhou Ze have nothing to do, push the old way out for a walk and chat again, and sigh that the sunset is infinitely good,

This is really too difficult for Boss Zhou.

"Okay."

Zhou Ze agreed.

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment,

He only tentatively made this request, but he didn't expect the boss to agree!

Time

Lao Dao had an impulse in his heart to "die for his confidant".

really

Lu Yao knows that the horsepower has been seen for a long time,

The boss is still very good-hearted, and he is not in vain to shed blood and sweat for the bookstore!

Zhou Ze helped Lao Dao up from the bed, slowly took him downstairs, and put him on the sofa first.

The old man is very relieved,

While touching the monkey's head while looking at Zhou Ze's back,

In a trance,

He seemed to have a feeling that his son and grandson were all by his side.

Of course

Lao Dao didn't dare to say this kind of thing, otherwise he would probably be beaten up by Zhou Ze and lie back on the bed.

But then,

Lao Dao was dumbfounded.

He saw Zhou Ze push out a wheelchair from the grocery room in the back room.

This wheelchair,

It's so familiar!

It seems that I used to buy a wheelchair for my boss.

No way

No way

Impossible, right......

Zhou Ze came over and picked up Lao Dao.

"Boss, this ...... This ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Poor Dao suddenly felt that it was better to lie on the bed and recuperate, or not go out to toss around, and let the boss distract you, didn't you?"

"Going out and breathing fresh air will be good for your recovery."

"Uh...... Boss, really don't need it, really don't bother so much. Lao Dao's face was about to twist into a twist.

"It's okay, it's not troublesome."

"Don't, boss, this can't be helped, this can't be helped, this is the wheelchair that Poor Dao bought for you to honor you before, how can Poor Dao sit on this, it's not suitable, it's not suitable."

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Saying,

Zhou Ze put Lao Dao in a wheelchair.

"Lin Ke, open the door." Zhou Ze said.

Lin Ke, who was standing by the door, opened the door of the study house.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't do this...... Boss...... No...... Not allowed...... I...... I refuse ......"

Zhou Ze ignored the old words,

Helped Lao Dan press the button.

The next moment,

The wheelchair began to "doodoo" and at the same time began to play a beautiful ballad:

"I have a little donkey that I never ride,

One day I rode to the market on a whim,

I'm holding a little leather whip in my hand, and I'm proud .................."

Lao Dao's face turned red, the same color as the monkey's butt, he really wanted to cry without tears, he bought this wheelchair himself, and bought it for Zhou Ze.

But he didn't expect that,

I'll sit on it one day.

"Toot Toot Toot ............"

The electric wheelchair carried the old road directly out of the book house,

Lao Dao sat in an electric wheelchair with nursery rhymes and entered the pedestrian street of South Street in broad daylight.

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