"I'll call a designated driver."

He paused and added another sentence.

"I remember, you can't drive, right?"

Z was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"You remember Brother Qian?"

His eyes as he looked at He Qian became more and more novel. Why does this man seem to know everything?

"If you can't drive, don't be stubborn. Just go to the back seat and stay there."

He Qian didn't say anything, just called and actually called a designated driver.

When he arrived at the familiar old Chinese doctor, He Qian was scolded in surprise before he could say what he was here for.

The old man is in his seventies, but his waist is straight and full of energy. He doesn't breathe when he scolds others.

"I just said something happened to your wrist sooner or later. Now, I'm going to come to see me in this way. Why don't you wait for your wrist to break before coming over? Why don't you roll over quickly? What are you doing while standing there?"

While he said, he carefully pulled the person to the clinic. He didn't stop scolding him, but his hands had already started to check.

After looking for a while, the old man frowned and looked up to see He Qian.

"What's going on? Have you fought with someone?"

This is not something that can be hurt by work, it is hurt by standard grasping.

Isn’t this kid He Qian doing the work of a literati? How could he encounter a catcher?

z stood behind He Qian and laughed dryly, "It was me who accidentally hurt Brother Qian."

The old man took a look and found that the young man was tall and looked at the face of seven-point peach blossoms and three-point fierceness. He looked like he was not a good thing.

But he looked at He Qian, who was not depressed between his eyebrows, guessed that they were familiar with each other, and only hummed.

"It's not a good thing at first glance. I can't be careful. I've been delayed for so long before I bring people here."

He muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't resist He Qian and Z's ears.

He Qian sat still, while Z was almost touching his nose, so embarrassed that he could only hit him.

"The injury is a bit serious. This kid looks very heavy. Would you ask for a leave? Or find someone to help you do the work of typing the keyboard and using the mouse. I'll give you a few more days of needles and take a good rest for a month, so that your wrist will be better."

The old man looked at it over and over again several times, and the final result was finalized.

He Qian shook his head, "Let's reduce the swelling first. It's impossible for others to come to my job, so try to treat it conservatively."

The number of documents he needs to pass through every day is huge, especially many confidential documents of Rong's family. He can't read them for one day less, let alone a month?

The old man choked by him and was unhappy.

"Then I can't cure it. If you want it, you can find someone else!"

He carefully placed He Qian's hand on the table before he started to blow his beard and stare.

He Qian really stood up, "Then I'm leaving."

He turned around and looked at him as he was about to leave, and Z was stunned.

Brother Qian still has such a hooligan style?

"Hey hey!"

The old man became even more angry when he saw that he was leaving.

"Where are you going? You can't find a doctor who is more capable than me when you leave the province. If you have this wrist, where do you want to go?"

He Qian looked back at him, "Will it be cured?"

This posture seemed to be the one who ruled people.

The old man was so angry that his beard was blown up, but he couldn't do anything to him.

"Governance! Come back!"

He Qian then walked back and sat down with a smile.

"You know that you threaten me day by day, and you are not afraid that the old man will be really angry one day. Your hands will be out of cure. Then, don't say you are making money, you will even struggle to get things. I will tell you."

The old man was very unhappy and muttered. After watching for a while, he turned around and looked at Z who had been silent.

"I said that bad guy over there."

Bad boy?

Z pointed to his nose, were he talking about him?

The old man's eyebrows collapsed, "Just say you, what are you doing when you make your hands like this? Why are you doing that far? There are so many things to pay attention to, come and listen!"

He ordered with confidence that Z was rarely intimidated and slipped over with a good voice.

"No matter what I do with this hand, you can either use your left hand first, or else, don't you have any voice input now? Try to move it as little as possible! And you!"

The old man stared at Z with a bad look, "You are responsible for staring at him, don't let him use his hands too much. If you use too much, hurry up and hold me over and ask me to give me a few injections. Also, if you want to cure this wrist, you have to massage twice a day. Don't leave later. I will teach you how to massage it. You can't fall down once a day, do you know?"

Z was stunned by him and nodded obediently.

He Qian held his forehead, "Old man, what are you talking about? What does it have to do with him when the two massages in the morning and evening?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and then looked at z.

"He is not your partner? Didn't you say that you only have your partner with you?"

In an instant, He Qian felt like he was digging a hole to make him jump.

He sighed helplessly, ignoring the look of Z gossip.

"What I said is sweet beans."

Isn’t the sweet beans every time he brings them?

When the old man heard this, he was so upset.

"How can a cat be a target!"

The author has something to say: Old man: What can a cat do? It cannot!

Sweet beans: Meow Meow Meow???

If this article was born in Haitang, I probably should have driven the car on the highway in this chapter!

It's all jj that mislead me!!!

Sigh!

I found that if I wrote all the CPs of these people, then this article could be at least hundreds of thousands of words. But forget it!

It is always impossible for Mr. Gao and Xiao Song to have a partner! (?

Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-03-07 11:43:02~2020-03-08 11:58:18~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Hengrui 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: november iris 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Hengrui 2; Qingming, 41701656, see, did you take online classes today?

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Little Prince 20 bottles; Little Prince, Zeyan, drunk, urging the little angel, Aatar, (￣o￣).zz, emma, 10 bottles of reform spring breeze blowing on the ground; Pigeon Fan'an, 9 bottles of Saijia Restaurant; Masumi 6 bottles; Fan's fall in the city, named me, Ye Song, the young fruit~, Dog Pipipi Pipipi, yy_yy, there is no penny 5 bottles; Acha 4 bottles; Ye Lingxue, 123 2 bottles; How about it, Ah, Jun from Zilan, take the emotional urging machine, I will definitely have cats, flowers fall, Ke Miao Gao's little cutie, I am the king (-i_-), Fang Weiyuan, 1 bottle of sunfish;
Chapter completed!