ca-book Chapter 17 7 star
Chapter 17 7 star
Although it has been four years since he had touched the profession of a doctor, Shen Yao's stitching techniques are not unfamiliar.
After proficiently sewing it, he took out the gauze from the medicine box and carefully wrapped it on Hua Yi's wound.
"Okay," Shen Yao took off his gloves, found a plastic bag and threw all the medical waste into it, closed the medicine box and returned it to the man in the white coat, then put his arms around Hua Yi's back, helped him to sit up, He still did not forget to tell him, "Be careful when standing, and use less force on this leg."
"As instructed by the doctor," Hua Yi stood up with strength, resting his weight on his left leg, leaning on Shen Yao with most of his body as if he had no bones, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Dr. Shen."
After five years, I never expected to hear Hua Yi call him that again. Shen Yao felt emotional for a while, but nothing showed on his face. He didn't answer, but nodded with his lips pursed.
Because of such an accident, today's scene cannot be filmed anymore. Han Yang announced the end of work, and repeatedly asked the two of them to go back to the hotel to rest and adjust their mentality. He also promised to thoroughly investigate this incident.
Tang Yuan was standing closest to Hua Yi before, and besides Hua Yi, she was the first to witness how the flower pot fell, how their brother Yi rushed out to save Shen Yao at the speed of life and death, and the splashed ceramic fragments were How did they scratch Brother Yi's calf?
He had already been stunned by fright, and he hadn't recovered until now.
Hua Yi was amused, and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Scared?"
Only then did Tangyuan come back to his senses, the big man with a cube size of 1.7 meters and [-], cried out when he opened his mouth, "Brother Yi!"
"Hey, hey," Hua Yi leaned back against Shen Yao, and kicked him with his uninjured leg, "What's going on, brother Yi, I'm not doing well, why did you cry at the funeral? ?”
Before he finished speaking, Shen Yao raised his elbow and slapped him on the back without mercy, and said in a low voice, "Speak well."
"Oh," who would have said that he was "well" you Hua Ye a second ago, and suddenly changed his face, turned his head to look at Shen Yao, and said in a reproachful tone, "What are you doing, Dr. Shen, my young master, I am now a wounded patient."
Shen Yao was too familiar with his tone.
At that time, your Master Hua kept silent from the beginning when his palm was hurt like that, but later when his finger was cut by a page of a book, he still hung on him and howled that he was a wounded person.
There was nothing wrong with him, Shen Yao couldn't help pretending to dislike him as he did back then, but he still took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, peeled it off, and fed it directly into Hua Yi's mouth.
Probably the body really has memory, even though it has been so many years, the moment Shen Yao's fingers touched Hua Yi's lips, Hua Yi opened his mouth like a conditioned reflex, and lightly bit his fingertips.
The blow was very light and didn't hurt, on the contrary, it was itchy, and it shot straight to the tip of Shen Yao's heart like an electric current.
Shen Yao suddenly didn't dare to move.
Seeing him in a daze, Hua Yi also realized what he had just done, and couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment.
At this time, Tangyuan's excellent adaptability finally came online again, and he hurriedly changed the subject, "Mr. Shen, please take a quick look at your phone, the front is constantly vibrating."
While talking, Tang Yuan handed the coat to Shen Yao with both hands.
Only then did Shen Yao come back to his senses, he took it and put it on, reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone, opened it, and found that there were twenty missed calls, all of which were from Zhou Wei.
Realizing that Zhou Wei should already know something, and not wanting to worry him, Shen Yao called back immediately before returning to the hotel room.
After a beep, the connection was made, and the voice that came out was more like "crying" than Tangyuan's voice just now, "Shen Xingxing! Is it you, Xingxing!"
"Brother Zhou is me," Shen Yao hurriedly responded, "There was a little accident during filming earlier, but I'm fine."
"What's a small accident?!" Hearing Shen Yao's understatement, Zhou Wei exploded immediately, "I found out, that bastard bastard dared to hit you with a flowerpot, what the hell is that? Small accident, this is fucking murder!"
Zhou Wei's and You Xu's connections and business abilities were on par, and the time interval between the phone calls did not exceed 1 minute.
But the accident happened in those few tens of seconds.
Shen Yao paused, and unconsciously clenched the phone, "So... who is the person behind it?"
No one knows better than himself what it feels like to brush shoulders with death.
The rest of his life came too fast, and Hua Yi's leg was badly injured. Every part of his mind was tense, he didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to show a trace of panic, until Zhou Wei said it in a few words, and it was used. The word "murder" only made Shen Yao's heart belatedly filled with fear.
It's really only a second away.
The second Hua Yiwan pounced on him, the flower pot would have smashed on his head.
Or, on Hua Yi's head.
On the ninth floor, the huge acceleration of gravity is enough to kill them!
Thinking of this, Shen Yao couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Hua Yi.
However, Hua Yi was also looking at his phone, probably sending Wechat messages with You Xu, frowning with a rare seriousness.
"Let's talk about this later," Zhou Wei's voice recalled Shen Yao's thoughts, "Talk to me first, are you really okay, nothing at all?"
"It's really all right," Shen Yao tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and said calmly, "It's nothing at all."
"Then why haven't you answered the phone for so long?" Zhou Wei obviously didn't believe it.
Shen Yao paused, and said concisely, "Hua Yi injured his leg in order to save me, and we are treating his wound up front."
Zhou Wei just let go of his heart and lifted it again, "Injured? Is it serious? Then you are really not injured?"
"It's okay," Shen Yao replied one by one, "It's not too serious, I've already stitched him up, and I'm really not hurt, not at all."
"That's fine." After confirming that Shen Yao was not injured, Zhou Wei was temporarily relieved, "Then I'll hang up first."
Shen Yao was dumbfounded, "No, Brother Zhou, you haven't told me who is trying to mess with me behind the scenes."
"I'll meet you later," Zhou Wei honked the horn, "I'm already on my way to your place, just at the toll booth."
Shen Yao didn't expect Zhou Wei to be so efficient, but after thinking that this was indeed his old father's style, he didn't say any more, only asked him to drive carefully, and said that he was waiting for him at the hotel.
Hang up the phone and just walk downstairs to the hotel.
We entered the elevator together, Hua Yi raised his head from his phone, "Your manager is coming?"
"Well," Shen Yao nodded, "he's worried."
"Okay," Hua Yi was still distracted typing on the phone, so he just said, "Then he should know all about it, you can tell you when he comes."
Shen Yao's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded, "Then... If you want to take a shower when you go back, be careful not to get water on the wound."
The two separated on the eighth floor and went back to their rooms.
Entering the door, looking up at the full-length mirror, Shen Yao realized how haggard he looks now.
Hair, clothes, pants, everything is messy.
For the psychological shadow of his old father Zhou Wei, Shen Yao made a quick decision, got into the bathroom, took a fighting shower, and changed into clean home clothes.
Zhou came quickly, Shen Yao was still drying his hair when the doorbell rang.
Opening the door, Zhou Wei came in, without saying a word, he pulled Shen Yao up and down, left, right, left, right, and right to look carefully three times.
After confirming that Shen Yao is really safe and sound, Zhou Wei sat down with confidence and went straight to the point, "Shen Xing Xing, let me tell you, if I don't kill that bastard named Du Min this time, I will definitely change the name to Weekend! "
The author has something to say: Let me have a sweet mouth first!
Big sugar is coming soon, really soon!
Let me tell you about the villain first, don't you all want to know who bullied us, Shen Xingxing!
Sorry for the shortness of these two days, tomorrow will be 3000+!
鞠躬，爱你们。感谢在2020-03-0415:40:44~2020-03-0515:06:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Daochang, Ayang’s candy, Yan’s breath, it’s Qiuli, ah candy, candy, and one piece of blue-porcelain;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Bizarre. 10 bottles; ah sugar, sugar, oooo 2 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!