All the protagonists of the abuse novels I wrote have come to me

Seeing Fu Ning for the first time, Song Bai was surprised. When he saw the blind stick in Fu Ning's hand, he suddenly came over. He should have come to check his eyes.

The two figures in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows became the most beautiful scenery in the entire corridor, and people passing by couldn't help but cast their gazes.

"Hey, who is that? Which department is the doctor from?" A patient waiting in line to be called curiously asked the nurse at the information desk.

Nurse: "It's our Vice President Liang."

"So young?" The questioner was surprised. "That must be a high-achieving student, right? Who is that next to him? His friend?"

The nurse smiled, but said nothing.

Seeing that the nurse was silent, the man sat back resentfully, muttering something about his attitude to complain.

The person next to him secretly pricked his ears with regret.

Song Bai stopped, glanced at the two people who were talking happily not far away, pursed his lips, and said, "Vice President Liang is proficient in ophthalmology?"

The nurse turned her head to see Song Bai stunned for a moment, and shook her head: "No, the vice president is good at..." He paused at this point, with a subtle expression on his face, but still maintained a smile, "If you need to see a doctor in the ophthalmology department, we There are the most professional ophthalmologists, I don’t know which aspect you want to consult?”

Song Bai vented his courage, left a polite thank you, turned and left.

However, the consulting room of the Second Department of Neurology was right where Fu Ling was standing. He hesitated for a moment, and walked in the direction of the two of them. Anyway, Fu Ling couldn't see him.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, Fu Yan over there finished chatting with that Vice President Liang, and walked over here tapping his blind stick.

Song Bai froze, hesitating between yelling or not, the scene just now flashed through his mind, his pace quickened, he just pretended he didn't see it, and walked quickly with downcast eyes.

Unexpectedly, just passing by, the sound of the blind stick suddenly stopped.

"Song Bai?"

Song Bai slammed on the brakes and subconsciously responded, "Huh?"

Ying Wan reacted in annoyance, didn't she just pretend to be self-inflicted.

"It's really you." Fu Ling turned to face him with concern, "Are you sick?"

"No, no, uh, I got a little injury..." Song Bai didn't want Fu Ling to know that he was injured, so he changed the subject, "How do you know it's me?"

Fu Ling suddenly took a step forward, perhaps because he couldn't see and couldn't measure the distance, this step was a bit close, the distance between the two faces was only a punch.

Song Bai's eyes widened, and he even breathed lightly, only Fu Ning's warm and smiling face remained in his pupils, and he seemed to faintly hear the sound of gasping from the side.

However, Fu Ling just made a light sniffing movement, stepped back, and smiled: "Smell, maybe because I can't see it, so my sense of smell is better, I will remember the smell of everyone, I remember the smell of you. "

I remember the smell on you.

Song Bai's ears were hot: "I could even smell it in the hospital, it's so powerful..."

The hospital itself had a strong smell, and they were not too close just now, yet they could smell him and tell who it was.

Fu Ning chuckled: "So I just tried it out, but I didn't expect it was really you."

Song Bai asked: "Are you here for a reexamination?" After a pause, "Was that your attending doctor just now?"

Fu Ling glanced into the corridor: "Well, I'm here for a review, but the doctor just now was not my attending doctor, but a friend I know."

"Oh." Song Bai said, not knowing whether to be glad or disappointed.

"What kind of injury did you get? Is it serious? Are you here to arrange the number?" Fu Yan asked, seeing that Song Bai didn't answer right away, he was apologetic, "Sorry, I can't see, so I'm a little anxious, if necessary, I can ask my friend to help , he is the director of this hospital."

"No, no, I've already read it." Song Bai hurriedly said, "I just came out..." I came to look for He Hanzhou, but I couldn't tell Fu Ling about this, so I had an idea, "Come and pay the fee, um, pay the fee."

"That's good." Fu Yan said, he "looked" at him, his eyes fell directly on his forehead, "Did you hurt your head?"

Song Bai was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Smell, I just smelled the smell of medicine, from here." Fu Ling pointed to his forehead.

Song Bai touched the gauze on his head, and was about to praise him, when he suddenly had a second thought: "So my smell is the smell of medicine?"

"No." Fu Ling "looked" at him. His eyes were actually intact, no different from ordinary people, but they usually seemed to have no light, but at this moment, maybe it was an illusion, Song Bai actually saw the light, as if Really staring at him.

"It's lemony."

Song Bai snorted, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a line: "It smells like shampoo."

Fu Ling smiled: "I like this taste very much."

Song Bai's pursed lines curled up: "I like it too."

"Do you like the cake that day?" Fu Yan asked, with a smile in his low and hoarse voice, "I heard from Xiao Lin that you have always recommended that cake, so you went to buy it on purpose."

Song Bai remembered the cake that Jiang Can ate up, and was silent for two seconds: "I like it, it's delicious, thank you."

"That's good." Fu Ling nodded, "By the way, can I add your WeChat?"

Song Bai was taken aback, and took out his mobile phone: "Yes."

The two exchanged WeChat. Song Bai was worried that Fu Ling would not be able to use his mobile phone, but he was very proficient in using it. When he saw him put on the earphones, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an auxiliary software for the blind.

After exchanging WeChat messages, Fu Yan politely said goodbye, and never mentioned Song Bai just saw him but pretended not to know him and avoided it, which made Song Bai feel regretful and guilty.

Originally, he planned to send Fu Ling to the door, but he refused. He could only watch him walk away until he got into the elevator before turning his eyes away. As a result, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw He Hanzhou standing at the door of the consulting room with a glass of water in his hand. .

Song Bai subconsciously carried the phone behind his back, and He Hanzhou's expression made him feel like he was caught by the teacher for doing something bad.

Wait, he didn't do anything bad or panic.

Putting her hand back silently, she stepped forward: "Do you want to fetch water? I'll help you."

He Hanzhou's eyes were light: "No need."

He walked to the drinking fountain by himself.

Song Bai hesitated to follow, glanced around, blocked others' sight, and handed over the prepared bank card: "This is for you, don't worry, I have no other intentions, I just hope you live well, I wish Peiqi Jiang They also have them, you know them, just like you, I know you don't want to see me, but you can see them..."

He wanted to help He Hanzhou regain his popularity, but he definitely didn't want to see him, so he could only ask Zhu Peiqi and Jiang Can to help. He left Zhu Peiqi and Jiang Can's phone numbers on his bank card, and he could contact them if he wanted.

Fearing that He Hanzhou would not answer, he couldn't help but stuff it into his pocket, and then quickly slipped away before he could react.

He Hanzhou looked at Song Bai running away, touching the thin card with his fingertips, with an indifferent expression.

Then when he was discharged from the hospital the next day, Song Bai found that there was an extra bank card in his pocket, and when he turned it over, there were two lines of phone numbers on it, which was the one he had stuffed for He Hanzhou.

The mood suddenly fell down.

Zhu Jin, who was back online, had an expression I knew: "Forget it, people don't want to talk to you at all, the river water doesn't violate the well water, so why do you have to get together."

As he spoke, his expression turned cold, as if I could bear it but couldn't help it: "It's only 500 yuan a month for me to work for you, and the surname He doesn't do anything and you give him [-] million yuan, heh."

Song Bai was surprised: "I gave it to you too, and Jiang Can. I don't have much money right now, so I can only give you 500 million each. If you think it's too little, I'll give it to you when I make money."

"Give it to me? When?" Zhu Jin frowned, then thought of something, gritted her teeth and cursed, "Zhu Peiqi, you are a sinister and cunning villain!"

Song Bai shut his mouth immediately, apparently Zhu Peiqi didn't share the memory of yesterday morning with him.

Zhu Jin fumbled on her body. There was nothing but her phone, and she suddenly became furious. She subconsciously made a motion of drawing a gun, and then felt empty again, and her anger became even stronger: "Zhu Peiqi, come out!"

Song Bai was taken aback. Although Zhu Jin had lost his temper before, he suppressed it. He knew that Zhu Jin had a bad temper, irritable and irritable. It was a combination of all negative things, but he didn't expect it to be so terrible when he really got angry. In the novel, in order to highlight the difference between the two, every time Zhu Jin gets angry, he either draws a gun or whips.

In his world, there are enemies and spies, and no matter how bad it is, they can be hunted, but here is a society ruled by law. If it really remains like before, there will definitely be big troubles.

"I wish—" Song Bai wanted to persuade him, but the sound disappeared under his sweeping gaze.

Zhu Jin's face was bursting with anger, his eyes were red behind the glasses, and he was radiating a cold light. He seemed to be looking for something to vent, but he suppressed it because of something. Finally, he took off his glasses and squeezed them into his hands. Broken mirror.

Gritting her teeth: "Okay, very good, you broke the agreement first, so don't blame me!"

Song Bai shook his hand, almost unable to hold the bank card in his hand.

In the next second, the anger on Zhu Jin's face dissipated, and all the hostility disappeared from her body. She blinked her eyes lightly, looked at Song Bai who was not in a good mood, and then looked at the wound on the palm of her hand. Quickly understand what happened.

"Sorry, I was careless."

Zhu Peiqi threw the crumbs in her hand into the trash can, with an apologetic look on her face: "That guy didn't scare you, right? I can't help him when he loses his temper. You know his temper. I'm sorry, I didn't come out in time."

"You don't need to apologize to me, it's not your fault." Song Bai looked at the wound on his palm, feeling full of guilt, "It's my fault."

The particularity of Zhu Peiqi and Zhu Jin made him almost forget the fact that this is actually a kind of disease. Zhu Jin's loss of control today made him suddenly realize that the situation of Zhu Peiqi and Zhu Jin is not normal, they are sick. Ignorant and ignorant, but now I understand the danger of multiple personalities.

It's just that Zhu Jin's attitude towards him made him ignore this point.

Being friendly to him does not mean being friendly to the outside world and other people. Once he loses control, he may do irreversible things.

Zhu Peiqi doesn't need to apologize to him, he is the culprit of all this.

"I should say sorry to you."

He thought it was fun and cool at the time, but it was a lifetime of pain for Zhu Peiqi. He had to bear all the troubles Zhu Jin brought to him, and bear the strange eyes of others. Even in that era, it was very possible Will be considered a lunatic.

It's not fun and it's not cool.

Song Bai was overwhelmed by self-blame.

There was a gentle caress on the top of his head. It was Zhu Peiqi. He bent down and looked at him: "I don't blame you. Zhu Jin did bring me trouble, but he also shared my pain. Maybe I wouldn't have had him in the first place." will not grow up safely."

He smiled: "Zhu Jin is indeed dangerous, but that's because no one can stop him. In the past, he didn't like anyone, and he wouldn't listen to anyone. Now it's different. He likes you, so he's more or less willing to listen to you. , just like just now, if in the past, he would definitely make a mess before stopping, but just now he only smashed a pair of glasses, and he finally made progress."

Although he knew he was comforting himself, Song Bai felt much better when Zhu Peiqi said this.

Zhu Peiqi looked softly: "I have searched for related diseases on the computer in the past two days, and found that this disease can actually be cured, so I want to try a psychiatrist. What do you think?"

Song Bai's eyes lit up, yes, how could he have forgotten that in Zhu Peiqi's era, multiple personality did not even have an exact name, but in modern times there has been a systematic cognition, if you can find a reliable psychiatrist , maybe there is hope for a cure.

Immediately replied: "Okay, I was negligent, I will find someone later to ask if there is a suitable psychiatrist."

Zhu Peiqi's eyes became more gentle: "If you are looking for a psychiatrist, don't tell Zhu Jin in advance, okay? I'm afraid he will be unable to control what he will do if he finds out."

Song Bai hesitated, but remembering how Zhu Jin got angry just now, he nodded, "Okay."

Zhu Peiqi raised her lips.

The author has something to say: Zhu Peiqi: The plan works.

Xiao Zhu wants to kill Da Zhu, and Da Zhu also wants to kill Xiao Zhu, come on, hurt each other.

Song Bai: My son's rebellion broke my heart.

Not surprisingly, there will be another update in the evening.

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