Make a living

Chapter 65

In the dim ward, the spotlighted bedside lamp casts a bright halo on a strong and naked back.

With his back to Qi Yu, Zheng Haichuan sat cross-legged on the bed, and could only see the actions of the people behind him towards him through the reflection on the wall.

"The skin trauma should be almost healed, right?"

Zheng Haichuan, who has been back to work for three or four days, is a little nervous to be honest.He was afraid that Dr. Li would give him a foot-restriction order after seeing the wound and let him stay at home.

Qi Yu opened the medicinal wine with one hand, and used tweezers to wet the cotton with the other hand, and applied it to Zheng Haichuan's wound, saying coolly.

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?"

Zheng Haichuan was shivered by the coldness on his back, but he answered honestly, "You."

"Then shut up." Qi Yu continued to take the medicine.

On the side of the medical tray, there were scattered dressings and sutures that had just been removed.Zheng Haichuan was sitting there with nothing to do, so he raised his hand to look at the healed scar on his arm.

The long, hideous wound that was bleeding profusely a few days ago has now been covered with new, pink tender flesh, twisted into a pattern like a closed tree branch.

Zheng Haichuan remembered seeing a tree in the countryside.If someone cuts open the trunk with a knife or an axe, a translucent glue will overflow from the white core, which is used to glue the split parts of the tree itself.I went to look at the tree again after a while, and the branches and leaves were still dense, and there were no traces of the injured place.

People are much more fragile than trees, but Zheng Haichuan feels that he is luckier than that tree.Although he can't heal himself, he has Doctor Li!Dr. Lu is like the best medicine in the world. With him, you don't have to be afraid of any major injury or illness.

"Doctor Li, let me tell you."

Zheng Haichuan suddenly thought of a happy thing, and said enthusiastically, "My video account has more than [-] fans!"

"There are a lot of comments under each video, and, moreover, I have received a lot of rewards!"

Zheng Haichuan lowered his head and turned on the phone, and showed it to Qi Yu, "Look, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand! My number of fans is about to catch up with that of Boss Gui, haha!"

Zheng Haichuan never thought that he would gain so many people's attention overnight, and he still feels a little unreal.

"Sit still and don't move."

Qi Yu glanced at Zheng Haichuan's phone interface, then reached out and pressed his shoulder.

This man was standing in front of him with his upper body naked, and he was supposed to control his mind, but now he is still moving, is it because he is afraid that he can bear it or something?

Zheng Haichuan didn't realize it, just sat up straighter, and read a few messages to Qi Yu that he liked very much.

"This person said: 'Dachuan's video is in a fast-paced moment, which makes people feel peaceful and feel the original taste of life again.' But what is life like? Why don't I know?"

"There is also this: 'I am also on the construction site. Brother Dachuan took pictures very realistically. Life is much more refined than mine. After watching your video, I don't plan to eat instant noodles tomorrow. I will buy some food and make it myself. Reward yourself for a good meal!' Haha, unexpectedly, I can make people eat more!"

"I also think this passage is well said: 'No matter where the real life is, it is actually full of repetition and boring. Some people envy farming in the mountains, and some people envy being white-collar workers in the city. Every way of life They will all return to ordinary life in the end, but as Romain Rolland said, true heroism is to still love life after recognizing the truth of life!' Wow...that's too good at saying it."

Zheng Haichuan smacked the last message twice, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In fact, when he read these words, although he could read and understand the general meaning of what was written, he was still a little ignorant in his heart.But this did not prevent him from thinking that these words were good, so Zheng Haichuan rubbed his nose shyly while paying attention to these fans, "I don't even think the things I shoot are so good."

Qi Yu had been listening to the man talking with his ears open, and now he finally spoke.

"Excessive self-effacing is pride."

He was still applying the medicine to Zheng Haichuan with a steady hand, and said, "People have a consensus on beautiful things. If you don't think so, you are stupid."

Zheng Haichuan reacted slowly, and it took a while to realize: "Doctor Lu, you are praising me!"

He was very happy in his heart, and turned his body towards Qi Yu, "Do you also think I did a good job? Oh, I'm so happy!"

This man is really restless.

Seeing Zheng Haichuan's way of turning his face away to talk to him, Qi Yu let out a disgusted "tsk" in his heart, and asked people to turn around.Anyway, the back injury is almost done.

"Are you going back to fans one by one?"

He caught a glimpse of Zheng Haichuan's operation on the screen, and he turned his back on it again, "More than a hundred thousand people, do you want to sleep or break your fingers?"

"No, I just pay attention to a few who wrote me a lot of messages."

Zheng Haichuan quickly explained, "They are all very serious, and they have said so much to support me. I don't know how to thank them. If there is a need in the future after paying attention, I also want to give them a like and comment!"

"……up to you."

For some reason, Qi Yu felt a little angry, especially when he noticed that there were still two people in the 'special attention' list in that idiot's attention list.

"Who do you pay special attention to?"

He held back for a while, but still couldn't help asking.

"Ah? Oh, you said this." Zheng Haichuan followed Qi Yu's question and clicked on the list, "One is Boss Gui. Didn't he have mutual fans with him before? There is another one who is a very good, very good boss. boss!"

"I have given me a lot of rewards before!"

The light on the screen was weak, but it was enough for Qi Yu to see clearly the account name in Zheng Haichuan's only second follow.

"This law boss has been paying attention to me for a long time."

"I didn't have many fans back then."

"He tipped me dozens and hundreds every time. I have never seen such a generous person!"

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Hemiao's illness was also the first one he noticed and reminded me of!"

When Zheng Haichuan said this, he became more and more moved. He clenched his fists and said seriously: "When He Miao'er is cured, I must make a special trip to tell him and thank him for saving his life!"

The face of the young man in front of him was sincere, and Qi Yu endured and endured so that he didn't pierce his vest.

His mood was cleared after he saw the account, but seeing this idiot, he only knew to thank the stranger behind the network who didn't know the details, but never expressed anything to himself, and he was inexplicably unhappy.

"I just want to tell you that Zheng Jiahe's illness has a treatment that doesn't cost money."

The medicine sponge in Qi Yu's hand was rubbing against the young man's plump chest, feeling the sudden tension in the muscles under his hand, Qi Yu seemed to be smiling but not a smile: "Your boss is a life-saving grace, but I, what is it?" ?”