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On the silent road with only street lights, a young man dragged his suitcase dejectedly, walking slowly and aimlessly.The wheel bottom of the suitcase rolled over the road, making a gurgling sound, which was extremely harsh in the thick night.

It's about to enter April, and the weather is not considered cold, but when Xia Haizhou came out, he only wore a cotton shirt and didn't add a coat, and he couldn't help shivering when the night wind blew.

He stopped in front of the zebra crossing and stared at the opposite traffic lights in a daze.The red light stared at him like a huge red eye.

There is still a waiting time of more than [-] seconds. At this moment, there is no traffic on the street, and there is no one there.

Impatient and foolishly standing there, after a short pause, he continued to walk forward with his head down.

There was a low roar of the engine from far to near, and the flashing lights of the car approached quickly in the peripheral vision.He raised his head, and before he could feel panic, he was hit by a violent impact, his body flew up in an instant, and hit the ground heavily.

pain!

It hurts all over!

The most painful part came from his right calf!

A thought flashed across my mind: I was hit by a car? !

He struggled to raise his neck to have a look, but struggled to no avail, and the next moment his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

As if he had experienced a terrible ghost bed, Xia Haizhou struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and what came into his sight was the dazzling white ceiling.

"Well……"

He moaned unconsciously, his head felt like a needle prick, his throat was dry and sore like a fire, and he instinctively reached for the water glass on the bedside table.

The movements that are usually easy to do are very difficult to do at this time. The bones of the whole body rattle when they move slightly, and the muscles are painful and numb.

At this time, a figure approached, stretched out a slightly old hand to pick up the water glass for him, and helped him up by the way.

Xia Haizhou barely sat up halfway, and took a few sips from the water glass in the man's hand.

The cool water relieved the thirst and made the mind clearer, and the brain that had been shut down began to function again.

"Thanks." His voice was dry and hoarse, "What's wrong with me?"

"You were in a car accident, this is a hospital."

Hearing the word "car accident", Xia Haizhou's skull trembled, and he immediately checked to see if his hands, feet and feet were still intact.

"You're fine," the man said. "Except for a cracked right leg and a cast, and some concussions, the rest are bruises. You're lucky."

Xia Haizhou felt relieved: "You sent me here?"

"Yes." The man pursed his lips, and his deep nasolabial folds showed his displeasure, "Although you ran the red light first and caused our car to hit you by accident, due to legal provisions and humanitarianism, you can't let it go." You don't care."

"..."

Xia Haizhou opened his mouth, and vaguely recalled some episodes. He rushed to the road when the red light was still on. In this way, it was indeed his fault, and he also hurt the owner of the car.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry," he said repeatedly.

For a while, he felt a sudden pain in his head, which seemed to be more serious than before, and his chest felt tight and nauseous. He really didn't have much energy to deal with it, so he shut up after speaking.

The man didn't intend to go away, so he pulled a chair and sat upright with his back straight, his legs crossed, and his hands crossed on his lap.

Xia Haizhou looked him up hard.

This man was in his fifties, with neat hair and a straight suit. He had an old-fashioned look. He didn't know where he came from.

After a brief silence.

"Mr. Xia Haizhou?"

"Ah, yes."

"My name is Luo Bo, and I am the housekeeper of my employer, Mr. Zheng."

"Hello." Xia Haizhou reluctantly cheered up and said.I'm a little confused when it's over: In these days, there is still a job as a housekeeper?

"With all due respect, your reckless behavior has caused losses to my employer." Robb criticized unceremoniously.

"This... I'm sorry."

"And because you don't have enough cash, we can only advance the medical expenses."

"Thank you. How much? I'll pay you back."

"Fifty-eight thousand."

"What?" Xia Haizhou thought he had heard wrong.

So Rob repeated it again.

"No, I'll just have a plaster cast, and it will cost more than 5 yuan? The medical expenses are too expensive!" Xia Haizhou was surprised.

"This is the best private hospital in the city, and the cost is more expensive than ordinary hospitals. Don't worry, Mr. Xia, we won't cheat this small fortune. All the details are available on the hospital list."

"I didn't mean that..."

"When is Mr. Xia going to return it?"

Remembering that he only had a four-figure bank deposit, Xia Haizhou was awkwardly silent for a few seconds, and could only choose to tell the truth: "I'm really sorry, I don't have that much money at the moment, can it be okay to delay for a while, or pay in installments?"

As he said that, he felt ashamed himself, and at the same time secretly complained that there are so many public hospitals not to choose, and he insisted on choosing a private one, no wonder it is so expensive without doing anything!But in the first place it was his own disobedience to the traffic rules that caused the trouble, and he was kind enough to send him to the hospital, so he couldn't be ignorant, right?I can only blame myself for being too poor.

"My employer doesn't open a bank, and what you owe is not a credit card account." Robb said lightly.

Xia Haizhou was choked up and had nothing to say.

"Excuse me for being abrupt, but does Mr. Xia currently have a stable job?"

"That..." Xia Haizhou became even more embarrassed when it came to this, "I just finished my contract with the company and didn't renew it, so I just..."

He felt a little guilty when he found that Luo Bo was staring at him seriously. This person especially reminded him of the majestic old man in the mansion, which made people feel very distant.

"Which industry does Mr. Xia work in?"

"Actually, I'm an artist, the 180-line type."

"Really?" Rob leaned his back on the seat back, "I wonder what works you have acted in?"

"The work can't be called..." Xia Haizhou racked his brains to recall, "There is a "Thirteen Young Masters in the Capital", do you know?"

Just by hearing the name, one can guess how thunderous this drama is. This is the only drama he has acted in and broadcast on local TV stations. Although the ratings are extremely low, he plays the male... No. [-] , Appeared in less than two episodes and received a bento.But it is finally a well-known character, one of the few bright moments in his bleak acting career.

"Unfortunately, no."

Xia Haizhou was not surprised by this answer. He would be shocked if Luo Bo said he had heard of it.

"So you have acting experience," said Robb.

"Well, um, there are some." Although most of them are playing tricks, they can't say a few lines.

"okay I know."

What do you know? ?

Xia Haizhou was dumbfounded.

"You just woke up, so I won't bother you any more, please have a good rest." Rob said as he got up, and straightened the folds on the suit that didn't exist.

"Um……"

"By the way, the medical fee includes the hospitalization fee. If you have no place to go, you can stay temporarily."

"When will I pay you back the money owed?"

"I'll be back in a few days."

Rob said so, and left straight away, with a hint of aloofness on his straight gentleman's back.

After a day or two, Xia Haizhou's body recovered a lot, and he was able to walk in the garden by himself with a cane.

This is indeed a private hospital that steals money, with first-class hardware and facilities, the nurses and sisters are all sweet, and the nutritious meals are also rich and delicious. After staying for a week, his face turned round in the mirror, and he stood on the scale. It really wasn't an illusion.

And that Luo Bo finally visited again, this time he changed into a conservative three-piece suit, very stylish, the feeling of old Shanghai, the key is that he is not too hot.

Xia Haizhou murmured in his heart, who would be able to hire such a housekeeper?

"Mr. Xia, I'm here to disturb you again." Luo Bo said polite words, but his demeanor was completely different.

"where."

"I'm here to do something."

"Just say it."

"Then I'll get straight to the point. Mr. Xia seems to be in some difficulty financially?"

Thinking that he was worried about medical expenses, Xia Haizhou immediately said: "Don't worry, I will find a friend to make a turnaround first, and return it to you as soon as possible, but it will take some time."

"That doesn't sound like a very good idea."

"Yes..." Xia Haizhou raised his hand and stroked his bangs that were too long, revealing his full forehead, with a shy and apologetic look on his face.

"Then I have a suggestion."

Xia Haizhou raised his eyes and looked at him questioningly.

"Would you like to work for Mr. Zheng and use your salary to offset the arrears?"

"……what?"

The topic changed too quickly, Xia Haizhou was stunned.

The author has something to say: the update is slow, a certain Zheng has no understanding of the entertainment industry at all, and the writing is all based on YY, please bear with me, okay?