Gu Kaiyun knew that her surname was Wen, and now he knew which Wen she was, Wen from Huadu Feng Town.

"You may be seated."

Wen Changling sat down.

Xie Shang stood beside him.

Gu Kaiyun pulled the chair behind him over: "Put your feet up." ”

Wen Changling did so.

Gu Kaiyun leaned over slightly, and after a brief inspection, he put on medical gloves, supported his injured ankle, and moved his joints left and right slightly.

"Does it hurt?"

Wen Changling replied: "A little." ”

He gently pressed the area next to the redness, turned the large joint, and looked up at the patient, which meant to ask.

"It doesn't hurt."

It's done.

Gu Kaiyun took off his gloves and looked at Xie Shang: "The bones are fine, the ligaments are slightly strained." ”

"Do I need to go to the hospital for filming?"

Xie Shang had practiced boxing for a period of time before, and he should have the ability to judge this injury. If he had left him on himself, he probably wouldn't have come to the hospital.

He was so cautious that Gu Kaiyun, who had always known him best, was a little surprised.

"No, I don't." Gu Kaiyun added, "If you don't feel at ease, you can go." ”

Xie Shang is thinking about it.

The people around him tugged at his clothes and shook their heads at him.

It's this Miss Wen who calls the shots. Gu Kaiyun understood, got up and went to the pharmacy next to him, and took the tools for acupuncture. He walked to the special sink, washed his hands carefully, put on his gloves again, disinfected the affected area, and administered the needle.

"How long?" Xie Shang asked.

"Leave the needle on for fifteen minutes."

Fifteen minutes later.

Gu Kaiyun came to take a needle for Miss Wen, wrapped it in an elastic bandage, and prescribed some external drugs to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, and instructed the "family members" next to her.

"Try to walk as little as possible these two days."

Xie Shang took the medicine: "I'll call you back." ”

Gu Kaiyun responded: "Hmm." ”

Xie Shang helped Wen Changling, avoided the corner of the chair, and walked out of the Chinese medicine hall.

Gu Kaiyun didn't ask a word about private matters other than seeing a doctor.

On the way back to Lotus Pond Street, the car drove very slowly.

There was still some distance from the door of Granny Zhu's house, Xie Shang got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot to open the door, and Wen Changling had already unfastened his seat belt.

She was ready to get out of the car.

"Walk less on your feet." Xie Shang complied with the doctor's instructions, leaned over, and asked Miss Wen softly, "Do you want me to hold or carry it?" ”

The third option was not given.

"Back."

He crouched.

Wen Changling stood on the ground on one foot, carefully lying on his back, and resting his two hands on his shoulders.

At this point, there are no people on the street.

Wen Changling likes to be quiet, and when she is quiet, the sense of restraint will be weakened, and she can indulge.

"Xie Shang, am I heavy?"

"It's not heavy."

Wen Changling was very light, and Xie Shang could hardly feel any weight.

At first, she was very honest, her hands and feet didn't move, and she was as obedient as a piece of wood, and then she accidentally touched Xie Shang's hair.

The hearing aid in her left ear is very expensive, and she will feel it when the hair passes by, and there will be a slight discomfort of electric currents running.

She instinctively pressed Xie Shang's hair, and then was surprised to find: "Xie Shang, your hair is so soft." ”

“……”

Miss Wen's hand was cold and touched his ear.

"Don't touch it."

Miss Wen has a few pounds of anti-bones on her body: "Why? ”

She touched it again.

She was actually still interested in Xie Shang's eyelashes, and she didn't know if they were so soft.

Xie Shang stopped and looked sideways at her: "Don't touch it, it's very itchy." ”

For as long as he can remember, no one has touched his hair like that, and he feels uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

"Oh."

Wen Changling put his hands away and was honest again.

It's strange that she obviously had a traffic accident and injured her leg, but she was in a surprisingly good mood, probably because the old lady who deliberately fell next to her wheel was more seriously injured, and she didn't know if she would be able to walk in the future.

She suddenly wanted to drink, to ride a horse, to ignite the powder, to create an explosion that would sting her eardrums, and to die together.

She pressed all dangerous thoughts.

Tomorrow must be a sunny day, full of stars.

After the craziness in the skull, her body began to lazy, she pillowed her chin with her hand, leaned on Xie Shang's shoulder, and called him: "Xie Xingxing." ”

Xie Shang didn't agree.

She poked him in the shoulder and neck not to provoke a person whose mind was going crazy: "Why don't you agree?" ”

"Don't call it that."

Xie Shang doesn't like to be called a milk name.

Today's Wen Changling is 100,000 whys: "Why? ”

She was too close to his ear, and the breath of her speech disturbed Xie Shang a little.

Usually, except for the elders, no one calls him Xingxing, but he doesn't let him, so Gu Yihuan, the guy who owes his mouth, occasionally begs to go to Xingxing.

"It's insensitive." He said.

Then she stopped screaming, and she began to sing, and I don't know where the interest came from: "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like many little eyes." After singing a paragraph, she tilted her head and asked Xie Shang's ear, "Is it good?" ”

Xie Shang said honestly: "You are out of tune. ”

Wen Changling has no talent for singing.

This is the same as Gu Yihuan.

She put her arms around Xie Shang's neck and strained slightly: "Does it sound good?" ”

Xie Shang smiled: "Okay, okay, Miss Wen." ”

Miss Wen was satisfied, let go of her hand, raised her head, and was not afraid of falling herself, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Xie Xingxing, look." She pointed in the direction of the southwest corner of the sky, and in a tone of discovery of a new world, she exclaimed, "There's a brother of yours there, so shiny." ”

“……”

Xie Shang laughed angrily.

A short distance, because of Wen Changling's strangeness walked for a long time.

Xie Shang was suspicious: "Wen Changling, are you drinking fake wine?" ”

Wen Changling resolutely denied: "No." ”

She's just in a good mood, every time she does something bad, she's in a good mood, and then she can't help but want to do something worse.

Five meters away, there was a gray car, which was Guan Qingyu's car.

She didn't know why she was waiting here, she looked down on herself like this.

Xie Shang just laughed and laughed several times. Knowing him for so many years, to be honest, she hasn't seen him laugh much. It should have ended a long time ago, and it should have ended at the end of "Winter in Moore."

Guan Qingyu started the car and went home.

Xie Shang took Wen Changling to him and rubbed the medicine on her, she hummed the tune of the little star, and she was very cooperative.

He helped Wen Changling roll up his trouser legs, wash his hands, pour the potion on his hands, and when his palms were warm, he gently applied them. He had just asked Gu Kaiyun that it was best to apply a hot compress and stay for a while. So, his palm was not taken away.

Wen Changling didn't feel any pain at all, his ankles were hot.

There are so many stars in the sky.

Xie Shang squatted.

This one of him fell at her feet.

Her eyes were a little itchy, so she propped one hand on the rattan table and rubbed her eyes with the other. Xie Shang raised his head, only to find that the edge of her glasses had cracked a line, which was very small.

Xie Shang wiped her hands and took off her glasses.

"Did you knock your eyes too?"

Wen Changling blinked twice, no discomfort: "It doesn't hurt." ”

It must have been when the electric car fell down and touched the mirror of the car.

Xie Shang looked closer to the corner of her eye, and there was a small scratch. He went to his room to get the ointment, washed his hands again, rubbed a little on his fingers, and applied it openly.

A good person who did not want to be named: Eh, Xie Shang, Xie Shang, you can't play with longevity at all, revenge, surrender.

(End of chapter)