In the ward, Duan Mo absentmindedly poked the bird's nest in the glass bottle with a small spoon.
When she looked at the door for the nth time, Lu Dongming stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Hey! Do you think you can still have some potential? I haven't seen you for a while, and I can't think of it anymore?"
"Don't keep talking nonsense." Duan Mo rolled his eyes at him.
"Look at what you've done to this thing. Can it still be eaten?" Lu Dongming pointed at the thing in her hand.
Duanmo placed the glass bottle and small spoon heavily on the bedside table: "I'm happy, you have nothing to do with it!"
As soon as Lu Wuchuan arrived at the door, he heard the voice of the little girl getting angry inside. He opened the door and asked with a smile: "Hey, what's going on?"
"Boss, you're back. If you don't come back, someone will soon become a star." Lu Dongming glanced at Duan Mo and teased.
"No, don't talk nonsense." Duan Mo was so embarrassed by him that his face turned red.
"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lu Dongming pulled out an apple from the fruit bag, wiped it with his hands, sat on the sofa and started to eat.
Lu Wuchuan went over to look at it, picked out a box of watermelon, and then stuffed the bag into his arms: "Take them all, go back and eat slowly."
"Isn't this... bad?" He just took an apple and ate the fruits given to him by visiting patients. He took them all away, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
“It’s not fresh if you can’t eat it.”
There was a small refrigerator in the ward. Lu Wuchuan thought it was unhygienic, so he only put a few bottles of mineral water in it. He bought food for each meal and did not put it in it.
"Okay, then I'm not polite. Whatever you two want to eat, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."
"No need for anything, just go back quickly." This guy was so expressionless that Lu Wuchuan had no choice but to speak and chase him away.
The corner of Lu Dongming's mouth twitched, he held his pocket and stood up while nibbling on an apple: "Then I'm leaving. I'll take care of dinner myself."
Anyway, the new mobile phone and the replacement card have been delivered. Let the two people order takeout by themselves. He is not here to be a light bulb.
As soon as Lu Dongming walked away, Duanmo asked: "How was the inspection?"
"Some results won't come out until tomorrow, so there shouldn't be any problem." Lu Wuchuan went to her bed and sat down, leaning against the bedside very naturally, "Should you explain what the milk tea is about? Don't tell me that Xu Huaizheng brought it.
Come."
...Uh, so a big cup of milk tea is thrown in the trash can so that a blind man can't see it. Why did you forget to take care of it?
"Then... I was thirsty, so I ordered takeout and threw it away before I could drink it. If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, it hasn't been opened yet."
"Do you know you can't drink tea now?"
"That's why I didn't drink it!" She felt guilty after saying this. If Xu Huaizheng hadn't come, she would have drank every drop of the milk tea.
"Buy it and throw it away for fun?" Lu Wuchuan didn't believe her nonsense.
Duanmo also knew that he was wrong, and said with a smile: "I was dizzy and ordered a takeaway, but then I thought I couldn't drink it, so I threw it away. Do you think I did a good job?"
He raised his hand not to hit the smiling person, not to mention that the little girl looked so cute now, Lu Wuchuan really couldn't get angry.
He raised his right hand and rubbed her little head: "Mo Mo, it's not that I don't let you drink it. The caffeine and tea polyphenols in the tea have stimulating effects, which are detrimental to your current recovery."
"I know you're doing it for my own good." Duanmo took his hand off and held his arm, "You and brother Huai Zheng were out for so long, what did you say?"
Lu Wuchuan's face darkened: "I call other people brother all the time, why didn't I hear you call me?"
"What's your name? Brother Wuchuan?" Duanmo raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
"The recognition is too low, find another one." He wanted to be the only one for her, so he didn't want to use the title used by others.
"What's that called? Brother Chuan?" Duanmo himself felt numb, "Brother Chuan, brother, brother?"
Lu Wuchuan was amused by her and scratched her nose: "Brother, brother, are you a pigeon?"
Duanmo snorted: "Then I'd better call you Uncle Lu."
Lu Wuchuan's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "It's time to clean up, right?"
"Don't, don't, don't, I was wrong." She knows that those who practice are heroes, so she will not suffer the loss. "Tell me, what is your name?"
Lu Wuchuan thought for a while: "Forget it, whatever you want to call him, we'll talk about it later." He knew that the little girl would definitely not call him that now. She might make people anxious and have to coax him. Sooner or later, he will get his wish.
, why rush for a while.
Duan Mo didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he was quite generous today, so he held his hand a little tighter: "You haven't told me yet, what did you say?"
"What else can you say? Just teach me a lesson." Lu Wuchuan said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you call him brother, he really considers himself an uncle. It's not a big deal to teach me, a brother-in-law."
Be merciful."
He called him uncle to the left and brother-in-law to the right. He blushed again as he spoke, muttering "No way" in a low voice, and stopped asking any more questions.
…
On the top floor of an office building in Liancheng CBD, a man known as Uncle Brother was sitting in a spacious office, with his elbows on his desk, fingers interlocked, and two thumbs on his chin, listening to a subordinate
Report on new project planning.
The information was placed in front of him. He did not read it. After listening for about three minutes, he raised his head and interrupted his subordinates' ramblings: "The company pays you to do things, not to do those bells and whistles."
Although the weather at the end of May was a bit hot, it was not so hot that I was sweating. But the forehead of the man standing in front of the desk was already covered with beads of sweat. It was not hot, but cold sweat.
He wanted to wipe it with his hands, but felt rude, so he could only hold on and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu. It was my negligence. I will take it back and redo it."
"A redo is inevitable, but I don't want something like this to happen again next time. Your time and mine are both precious, and we can't tolerate such a waste." Xu Huaizheng's voice was not high and his tone was gentle, but it still made people feel
Very oppressive.
"Yes, Mr. Xu, I won't do it next time."
Xu Huaizheng waved his hand, and the man bowed carefully and retreated.
Looking at the planning book on the table, Xu Huaizheng gave a wry smile for no reason. In fact, the planning book was not useless, but the planning manager was unlucky and had to do it when he was worried about the little girl.
, bumped into him, blah blah blah blah blah.
Thinking of the little girl, he sighed helplessly.
I always tell myself to let go. It is easy to say but too difficult to do.
"Master, are you okay?" Seeing that his young master was in a daze and sighing, A Xiao couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Xu Huaizheng looked at him sideways, and after a long time he said, "A Xiao, I regret it."
This was the first time in all these years that he heard him say the word regret, and A Xiao couldn't help but be a little surprised.