The medicine in the bag was prescribed for this acute gastritis. Yuan Wu turned around for a long time and felt that it was not the same as Lin Chengbu's current stomach pain.

"Do you have any stomach medicine yourself?" Yuan Wu glanced at him.

Ever since he finished yelling just now, Lin Chengbu had been covering his stomach, looking pale but still smiling at him.

Like a neurosis.

"Let me tell you," Yuan Wu looked at him, "Dr. Liang's charges are quite reasonable. There may be some discounts for acquaintances. He doesn't have full arrangements in a day or two in the afternoon. Would you like to make a phone call?"

"Ah?" Lin Chengbu looked blank.

"You have all the signs of mental illness, and you need to treat it as soon as possible." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu was stunned for a while, covered his stomach for a while, and frowned again after laughing: "Oh shit, it hurts to death."

"So I asked you if you have any stomach medicine!" Yuan Wu couldn't hold back and roared again.

"In the drawer of the TV cabinet," Lin Chengbu rolled over and lay on the sofa, clenching his fists to his stomach, "It's so unkind, you..."

Yuan Wu rummaged through the drawer of the TV cabinet and found a small medicine box.

When he took out the medicine box, he saw a stack of densely printed A4 paper at the bottom. After a glance, his hand holding the medicine box was in the air.

He was so familiar with the content on the paper that he could recite it from anywhere at any time.

That's him... no, it's Won Shin's novel.

Yuan Wu squeezed the stack, it was quite thick, it should have been printed out, and it looked like it should have been read many times, and it was all curled up.

He took out the medicine box and closed the drawer.

In addition to the commonly used cold and anti-inflammatory drugs, Lin Chengbu's medicine box is stomach medicine.

Yuan Wu found the medicine as he said, poured a glass of water and let him eat it.

"Put on your clothes." Yuan Wu said.

"Oh," Lin Chengbutuan was on the sofa, "I haven't dried it yet."

"I've wiped the sofa," Yuan Wu touched his lap, "I've wiped my fart, it's all dry."

"Oh." Lin Chengbu responded, but didn't move.

Yuan Wu estimated that he was still uncomfortable, so he got up and went into the bedroom to take out his underwear and pajamas: "Put them on."

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu took the clothes, tore off the wet panties from his body and threw them aside, and slowly put them on.

"Clothes." Yuan Wu said.

"I don't wear it anymore," Lin Chengbu sighed, "I feel uncomfortable and don't want to move."

"Then go back to the bed and cover it." Yuan Wu said.

"I don't want to move." Lin Chengbu said.

"Do you want to miss the old me?" Yuan Wu looked at him.

"Ah," Lin Chengbu glanced at him, sat up slowly, and slowly put on his pajamas, "Hey..."

After resting on the sofa for a while, Lin Chengbu felt better in his stomach: "I feel better."

"Sleep for a while?" Yuan Wu said.

"Yeah." Lin Chengbu stretched out his arm.

Yuan Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Do you want to hug or hold high?"

"Pull me up." Lin Chengbu smiled.

Yuan Wu sighed and went to pull him off the sofa.

I don't know if the weather is cold, or if Lin Chengbu is not feeling well at the moment, his hands are cold.

Lin Chengbu leaned behind him, put his arm on his shoulder, and half hung it on his back: "Uncle drag me in."

"Have you never acted coquettishly since you were a child?" Yuan Wu grabbed his hand and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Lin Chengbu followed him and walked slowly with his left and right feet swaying: "Yes, usually others are coquettish with me. If you want to be coquettish, you must remember to find me and be there whenever you need me."

"I'd better give the opportunity to others." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu smiled softly behind his ear: "I'll take your words as jealous."

"Does this count?" Yuan Wu asked.

"It's up to me." Lin Chengbu nodded.

Yuan Wu had never taken care of a patient, and Lin Chengbu was the first.

In the past, Yuan Shen was sick many times, and he never took care of him. Apart from not being allowed, Yuan Shen's appearance when he fell ill also scared him, and he didn't dare to approach it at all.

In contrast, a patient like Lin Chengbu made him much more relaxed. Looking at Lin Chengbu lying on the bed with his eyes closed and looking very calm, Yuan Wu felt that taking care of a patient might not be as scary as he thought.

Lin Chengbu didn't speak any more. After turning over twice, he seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed motionless.

Yuan Wu sat beside the bed, listening to Lin Chengbu's breathing in a daze.

After more than an hour, he saw that Lin Chengbu was sleeping soundly, and felt that there should be nothing wrong, so he stood up and washed his face, and after thinking about it, he continued the bath that he had not taken before.

When he returned to the bedroom, Lin Chengbu still did not move in his previous posture.

He leaned over on the bed and said in a low voice, "I'll go home first, sleep honestly, and I'll contact you at night."

Lin Chengbu didn't move.

Yuan Wu turned around and walked gently towards the bedroom door.

"Remember to get a haircut..." Lin Chengbu muttered from behind.

Yuan Wu turned his head in surprise. Seeing that he was still the same, he couldn't tell whether he was talking in a dream or not, so he could only reluctantly replied: "Oh."

What kind of opinion does this guy have on his hair...

Yuan Wu took a taxi, and when the driver asked him where he was going, he hesitated for a while, and reported the address of the barber shop. In order to avoid Lin Chengbu staring at his head again, he decided to get a haircut before returning. Family.

I haven't come here for more than two years, but the store hasn't changed much. Even when he walked in, the little girl at the cashier at the door greeted him: "Hey Yuan brother? It's been a long time, I thought You have left the country."

Yuan Wu smiled.

"Did you do this hair yourself at home," the little girl said with a smile, "Let's wash it first, and I'll ask No. 13 to do it for you later."

"Okay." Yuan Wu responded.

Even the familiar hair stylist was still there, Yuan Wu suddenly felt in a good mood.

Every time he came here before, the hairstyle was made for him by No. 13. From the design to the care, he was very satisfied. The most satisfying thing was that this man did not speak.

When he first came here, the little girl who washed his hair asked him if he had a familiar hair stylist. He said no, and the little girl asked if he would recommend one?

"Can you recommend a mute?" he asked.

The little girl laughed for a long time, and finally recommended the 13th, saying that the 13th does not like to talk.

After washing his head and sitting down, No. 13 came over: "It's been a long time, Brother Yuan."

"Well," Yuan Wu glanced at his badge, "Is it the director?"

No. 13 smiled: "Is it still the same?"

"You can figure it out." Yuan Wu said.

"Okay." No. 13 started work neatly.

Yuan Wu closed his eyes.

It's good, the familiar state of life from before has returned to him in a brand new posture.

Why is it brand new?

Maybe it's because of Dr. Liang.

Maybe it was because of Lin Chengbu.

Or also because of Grandparents and Won Shin.

Lin Chengbu fell asleep in a daze. He tried to wake up several times, but he was forcibly rejected by himself. For a while, a blunt knife in his stomach scraped the chicken for a while, but he was still pecking with a steel muzzle. This feeling must be true. Sleeping drowsiness can relieve some.

By the time really woke up, it was already dark outside the window.

Lin Chengbu touched the phone and glanced at it, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

There was an unexpected message from Yuan Wu on the phone.

Lin Chengbu suddenly felt that his body was no longer uncomfortable, but he was starving.

Yuanwu's message is very simple, just three words.

- Got a haircut.

Lin Chengbu stared at the screen, laughed for a long time, and then called Yuan Wu.

"Are you awake?" Yuan Wu answered the phone after a long time.

"You're not sleeping, are you?" Lin Chengbu lay on the pillow, "It took a long time to pick up after the ringing."

"No," Yuan Wu said, "I'm... busy."

" Busy

"You care." Yuan Wu said.

"Hey," Lin Chengbu was stunned for a while, and after a while he suddenly laughed, "Hey, are you joking, you didn't do anything at noon."

"I definitely won't answer the phone when I'm masturbating." Yuan Wu said calmly.

"...Oh," Lin Chengbu couldn't take it any longer, feeling that he would never be able to take advantage of Yuan Wu on this, "You're done with your hair, can you take a picture for me to see? ?"

"Didn't you just watch when we met?" Yuan Wu said.

"I want to see it now." Lin Chengbu said.

"I'll take a picture for you later." Yuan Wu sighed.

"Will you accompany me for an injection tomorrow?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"Are you feeling better now?" Yuan Wu also asked.

"It's much better, I felt uncomfortable when I was sleeping, but it's much better after waking up." Lin Chengbu touched his stomach, but it didn't hurt anymore, just hungry.

"Then you should go for the injections yourself these two days," Yuan Wu said, "I've been a little busy these two days, and I'll accompany you when I'm done."

Lin Chengbu opened his mouth and didn't say anything, especially wanted to click the undo button to delete the sentence he just said.

"If you're hungry, make yourself some porridge or something. Don't eat hard food. The doctor said that you can eat hard food slowly for three or four days." Yuan Wu said again.

"...Oh," Lin Chengbu lowered his head and buried half of his face in the pillow, "I see."

After a few more casual chats, Yuan Wu asked him to cook porridge, so he had to hang up and go to the kitchen slowly.

While thinking about cooking porridge or steaming eggs, the phone rang. He guessed that Yuan Wu had sent him a photo, and his mood was lifted again. He jumped over and picked up the phone.

Sure enough, it's Yuan Wu's photo.

And it's two.

One is the hair tied up at random, the other is not tied.

Lin Chengbu felt that his face was out of control, and he laughed so much that he felt a little nervous.

very handsome.

Yuan Wu is actually a very stinky person, no less than Jiang Chengyu, and he never leaves any traces. Like this kind of casually tying up his hair, Lin Chengbu felt that the old man behind his back might have practiced a lot. back.

cut!

But so handsome, so handsome.

He set the photo of the pigtails as the desktop, and then returned a message.

-My unicorn arm is going to explode!

-Think again, Xiaohuahua, you will go to the hospital by yourself tomorrow.

Lin Chengbu held the phone and laughed for a while.

But Yuan Wu really did what he said, saying that he would not accompany him to the hospital, but he really didn't give him any surprises, and he didn't give him any surprises for three consecutive days.

If he hadn't answered the phone when he called, Lin Chengbu would have thought he was going to disappear again.

"If you don't accompany me, I'll change to the afternoon, and I won't be able to get up in the morning. What are you doing?" Lin Chengbu looked at the medicine bottle in front of him, "It's not that I look down on you, uncle, it's just that you have it now. What are you busy with..."

"What about me," Yuan Wu said, "I'm almost done."

"Aren't you going to write a novel?" Lin Chengbu asked suddenly.

"This is too much for me," Yuan Wu smiled. "One day I should go to Yuanshen's column to see if there are any readers who crowdfunded to hunt him down."

"Then when will you be done?" Lin Chengbu asked.

"I guess... Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are almost the same. If I can't finish my work, I won't be busy anymore. It's annoying." Yuan Wu said.

Lin Chengbu didn't think of anything that would make Yuan Wu busy. He felt that according to Yuan Wu's character, there was nothing that he was not bothered about. A group of customers who were excited to want him to perform for a while could put the bottle on the bar and turned away with a cold face.

But that's what makes him a special attraction. In front of him, no one can be treated differently from others. In Lin Chengbu's opinion, this is a different kind of charm.

Every time he thought of this, Lin Chengbu couldn't help but laugh happily.

Look here!

Fans passing by look here!

Look at me!

I!

I'm the handsome guy who can make your male gods treat you gently and even cook to accompany you for injections! Do not envy! Don't be jealous! Sing along with me!

this is Love

Although every time think of this sentence, can't help thinking of the sheep call version, but Lin Chengbu still insisted on singing it silently three times.

Yuan Wu's words are still reliable, indicating that the day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow.

Lin Chengbu was alone in the hospital until the fifth day, and was playing with Xiaoxiaoxiao boringly, when a figure swayed in front of him and stopped.

When he raised his eyes, he was stunned for a while, and then he said in surprise, "Damn it!"

"It's almost over?" Yuan Wu looked at the medicine in the bottle.

"This bottle is gone," Lin Chengbu grabbed his hand and pulled him to the seat next to him, trying to lower his voice, "Damn it, why are you here?"

"I'll come when I'm done." Yuan Wu said.

"How come?" Lin Chengbu couldn't suppress his voice but couldn't suppress his excitement, feeling that the corners of his mouth were about to tear with laughter.

"Take a taxi." Yuan Wu raised his hand, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, and took a slow sip.

"...Is there mine?" Lin Chengbu looked at him.

"Yeah." Yuan Wu took a cup from the bag and handed it to him.

Lotus Seed Porridge. Small cup.

Lin Chengbu stared at the three words on the label for a long time: "Uncle Xiaowu, I think our car-sharing relationship is about to wear off."

Yuan Wu glanced at him, smiled and turned the milk tea in his hand over, and tapped the straw on his lips: "Since it's called Uncle... take a sip."

Lin Chengbu didn't say a word, he grabbed the straw suddenly, took a few big mouthfuls, and the straw let him suck it in for a while.

By the time Yuan Wu took the straw out of his mouth, more than half of the milk tea in the cup had gone down.

"Tell you, don't be mad at me," Lin Chengbu leaned back on the chair contentedly, "or I won't even give you this small half cup."

Yuan Wu looked at the cup and said nothing.

After a few days of injections, Lin Chengbu felt that he had basically recovered. In addition, he came here today at Yuan Wu, and he felt that when he walked out of the hospital, he could fly with a wave of his arms.

"Where to?" he asked Yuan Wu.

"Go to the 18th," Yuan Wu said, "talk to Boss Jiang."

"Number 18?" Lin Chengbu turned to look at him, "Are you planning to go back?"

"Well, I have this idea. I will talk to Chengyu and see." Yuan Wu said.

"Okay, okay..." Lin Chengbu said in a series, looking at the time, Jiang Chengyu should have been in the store by now, "In the past, I was able to invite him to dinner."

"What to eat, you can't eat greasy food yet." Yuan Wu said.

"Let's be light, Jiang Chengyu knows where to eat. When he loses weight, he eats all kinds of vegetarian restaurants and light places." Lin Chengbu smiled.

It's a little distance from the hospital to No. 18. After getting in the car, Lin Chengbu was thinking about how to avoid the red light. Yuan Wu just put the back of his seat back in the co-pilot when the phone suddenly rang.

Lin Chengbu cursed in his heart.

As soon as Grandpa Yuan Wu entered the hospital, he could almost guess that the eight Cheng who called were relatives of Yuan Wu's family.

Yuan Wu took out his phone and glanced at it, then stared at the screen in a trance.

"Don't pick it up," Lin Chengbu knew right away that he was right, "Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, don't pick it up..."

"You called me yesterday," Yuan Wu looked at the phone and sighed softly, "Said he was critically ill."

Lin Chengbu was stunned for a while, but did not speak.

"You said," Yuan Wu turned his head to look at him, "How can you say that you are in a critical condition? How long has it been?"

"I don't know, I think your grandfather is quite old, he's in his eighties," Lin Chengbu frowned, "That's it when I'm old, when my grandma left, she was fine in the morning and got out of bed in the afternoon. Said to be dizzy and then gone..."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu responded.

The phone rang for a while and then stopped.

Lin Chengbu felt very depressed, what kind of luck was this? As soon as he was a little happy, he would be cleaned up immediately, he looked at Yuan Wu: "You..."

Just as Yuan Wu was about to speak, the phone rang again.

He patted Lin Chengbu on the shoulder and answered the phone, "What's the matter with the second uncle?"

I didn't know what was being said over there. Lin Chengbu wasn't in the mood to eavesdrop. After a while, Yuan Wu said, "I'll just go over and stay for five minutes. If there's anything else in the future... don't look for me again."

"Going to see?" Lin Chengbu asked after he hung up the phone.

"Well," Yuan Wu leaned back in the chair, "If you say yes, you will see the last time, so let's go."

"...Which hospital?" Lin Chengbu started the car.

"The First Affiliated Hospital," Yuan Wu said, after thinking about it, he turned his head to look at him, "don't worry about me, after talking with Dr. Liang for so long, the money is not wasted."

Lin Chengbu smiled: "I see."

Yuan Wu had been able to walk into the hospital calmly, which Lin Chengbu knew well, but Yuan Wu walked into the ward where his grandfather was hospitalized without hesitation when he walked into the First Affiliated Hospital. Lin Chengbu was still a little surprised.

Maybe it's because he and Yuan Wu have been together these days, and he didn't notice some small changes. Until now, he found out that Yuan Wu has really changed a lot compared to before.

Maybe he will be silent and patient when facing his grandparents or those relatives.

It's a habit, but maybe it's just a habit.

Lin Chengbu followed behind Yuan Wu, looking at the pigtail behind his head with some emotion.

……handsome.

From far away, Lin Chengbu could see that a ward on the other side of the corridor should be Grandpa Yuan Wu's ward.

There were three or four people standing at the door. After Yuan Wu appeared, several people looked over at the same time.

"Is that your relative?" Lin Chengbu asked in a low voice from behind.

"It should be... right," Yuan Wu said, "I haven't seen you for so long, I can't remember what it was like."

"Leave after a while, and pretend that they didn't hear what they said." Lin Chengbu was very confident in Yuan Wu, but when he saw that there were more relatives, and there were probably still in the room, he was a little worried.

Except for grandparents, who knows if other relatives are like that. After all, from Yuan Wu's words, he didn't hear that relative helped him.

"Xiaowu." Someone greeted him.

"Second uncle." Yuan Wu called him.

"You have come," the second uncle patted him on the shoulder, "your grandpa has been looking forward to it for a long time, he is a little confused now, let him say what he says, your grandma said it, the old man just wants to meet you."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu nodded and followed the second uncle into the ward.

There are three beds in the ward, and there are no other patients, only the grandfather is lying on the bed in the middle, and the grandma is sitting by the bed and wiping her tears.

Seeing him come in, grandma stood up and stared at him, with resentment in a crying voice: "Let grandpa see you, you don't have to say anything."

Yuan Wu glanced at her, didn't speak, walked over to Grandpa's bed, bent down and called out, "Grandpa."

Grandpa's closed eyes opened a slit and slowly turned his face to look at him.

"Old man, look, look," Grandma rushed to the bed, "Yuan Shen saw you coming, did you see it? It's Yuan Shen."

Lin Chengbu stood at the door of the ward, and when he heard his grandmother's words, he suddenly felt that the fire was burning and his vision was blurred.

He never imagined that the reason for calling Yuan Wu to come over was like this!

"Fuck!" he scolded under his breath.

The relatives standing by the door all stared at him defensively.

Yuan Wu's grandfather made a very low voice, he couldn't tell what he was saying, he just made a hard ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Well," Yuan Wu replied, "Grandpa, it's me."

Lin Chengbu looked at Yuan Wu's back somewhat unexpectedly.

Yuan Wu was still bent over, with his hands on the railing beside the bed, his voice sounded steady.

His grandmother was talking to her grandfather while wiping her tears. Lin Chengbu turned and left the door of the ward and walked to the side. He didn't want to listen anymore. The old lady's words were full of Yuanshen Yuanshen.

He didn't know what Yuan Wu was thinking at this time and how he felt.

He just felt angry.

About two minutes later, Yuan Wu walked out of the ward.

Lin Chengbu hurried up to meet him: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Yuan Wu nodded.

"You just left?" The old lady followed, crying and saying, "Can't you just stay with your grandfather for a while! Why are you so cold-blooded... Your grandfather is about to die, you know!"

Yuan Wu stopped abruptly, turned his head, stared at the old lady, and after a while he said word by word, "I'm Yuan Wu, not Yuan Shen."

The old lady opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Yuan Wu walked in front of her with a soft and calm voice: "You guys killed me long ago, you know?"