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The flow of people in hospitals in small county towns is much lower than that in provincial capitals. Usually, there is almost no need to queue up for medical checkups and medicines. Today, for some reason, there are a lot of people queuing up in the X-ray room for filming. Wu Xia waited for nearly an hour. Only then did I get the X-ray of Joe Ruiger.

He took the film and went back to the orthopedic department. After going up the stairs, he saw Qiao Ruige sitting on the bench in the corridor from a distance.

There were not many people upstairs, so the young master stretched his legs without any scruples, occupying two-thirds of the corridor.At this moment, he was leaning slightly on the back of the chair, talking on the phone with his mobile phone in his left hand, the wound on his right arm had been treated and wrapped with gauze, his hand rested casually on his thigh, with a cigarette between his fingers.

Wu Xia frowned slightly, and was about to go there when a nurse came out of a department near Qiao Ruige, took one look at Qiao Ruige and greeted him.

"Comrade, smoking is prohibited in the hospital, please put it out." The little nurse said solemnly and politely while looking down at the stack of medical records in her hand, and added another sentence, "Hands are hurt like this." Do you want to smoke again?"

"Thank you beauty for your concern," Qiao Ruige said with a chuckle, shaking the cigarette between his fingers, "I didn't light it, it's just for fun."

After hearing this, the little nurse looked carefully at Qiao Ruige. Qiao Ruige slightly raised his head and smiled at her. The little nurse blushed immediately, hesitated for a while, and left quickly without saying anything.

Qiao Ruige didn't look at her any more, and continued talking on the phone.Wu Xia approached slowly and heard him arranging work on the phone.

"Yihai asked Lao Zhou to negotiate, and the negotiation was almost done. It's just a contract. What's the use of me supporting you?...Huiguang Technology will continue to let Fang Rui's team follow up... ...These meetings have been rescheduled, um...the dinners have been postponed for me...who will ask? Oh, to be honest, I hurt my hand and have to rest for a few days...ask him to call me if he has something to do...what are you afraid of? , he can't control you..."

Qiao Ruige's posture was very relaxed, and his tone was as lazy as usual, and he occasionally frowned impatiently, but Wu Xia could tell that he should be very busy, even though he usually acted like an idle dude. Pai, this time also gave him a new understanding of Qiao Ruige's identity as "the second young master of the Qiao Group".

I feel even more guilty in my heart. Looking at the bloodshot gauze on Qiao Ruige's forearm, Wu Xia's heart is very heavy, if it is not because of himself...

"What are you doing here? Have you got the film?"

Hearing Qiao Ruige's voice, Wu Xia came back to his senses. He nodded and walked over: "I got it."

There was a curious light in Qiao Ruige's eyes: "How is it?"

"How about what?" Wu Xia wondered.

"Film, how was my filming?"

Wu Xia was a little speechless: "What you took was an X-ray, not a portrait. You have to ask the doctor how it went."

"Here, let me have a look." Qiao Ruige stretched out his hand towards Wu Xia.

Wu Xia didn't know what he was going to do, and didn't want to fuss too much with a wounded person, so he handed over the X-ray.

Qiao Ruige took it and shook his hand, and looked at the X-ray film to the sunlight outside the window, as if he was not satisfied with the light, and then looked at the overhead light in the corridor above his head.

"Well, even my bones are so handsome." Qiao Ruige said with satisfaction.

Wu Xia gritted her teeth, trying her best not to roll her eyes in front of Qiao Ruige.

The results of the filming showed that Qiao Ruige had a fracture in his forearm, which was not very serious. It was inconvenient to put a plaster on due to trauma. He listened to the doctor's advice and fixed it with a small splint.

Qiao Ruige didn't react when he was on the splint. In fact, since he blocked that black stick for Wu Xia, he hasn't shown much pain. If you just look at his expression, you can't imagine that the bones in his arm are cracked seam.

On the contrary, Wu Xia has been watching the doctor's movements worriedly, his face is sullen, and the doctor's movements are a little louder, so he can't help opening his mouth slightly and taking a deep breath.

Qiao Ruige turned his head slightly to look at him, with no expression on his face, and a faint smile in his eyes.

"Doctor, how long will it take to recover?" Wu Xia asked.

"Two or three months, depending on the situation." The doctor splinted Qiao Ruige, fixed him with a triangular bandage, prescribed some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, and explained some things to pay attention to.

Wu Xia listened carefully, and silently wrote it down in her heart.

Coming out of the orthopedic department, Qiao Ruige lifted his right arm and gently turned his wrist. Wu Xia quickly supported his wrist and asked nervously, "What are you doing? The doctor just told you not to move your hand as much as possible."

Qiao Ruige was a little helpless, and said, "I'll just take a look."

"Look at what?"

Qiao Ruige lowered his eyes and stared at the triangular scarf on his chest and the splint tied on his forearm for a while, then clicked his tongue: "It's so ugly."

Wu Xia couldn't bear it this time, and laughed at him: "Is it not ugly to engrave the Hermès LOGO on the plywood? How about I find a pen and draw an LV on your triangle scarf? Can you be a little conscious of the wounded?" ?”

Qiao Ruige was stunned, looked at him, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth crooked.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Xia asked.

"Why are you nervous?" Qiao Ruige asked.

Wu Xia choked for a moment, pursed her lips, and didn't answer.

The two had already walked to the elevator, Wu Xia pressed the button for going downstairs, looked up at the number of floors lit up on the elevator, and felt that Qiao Ruige was walking beside him, Wu Xia wanted to make way to the side, but he didn't move after all .

"You haven't been injured?" Qiao Ruige asked casually.

Wu Xia still didn't answer.

Of course he has been injured, not to mention the mischievous falls and bumps since he was a child. During the two years he was on the street, he was injured a lot. Once he was cut on the back, which scared his mother almost to have a heart attack. , was chased and beaten by his father from upstairs to downstairs with a rolling pin. After that, he was even more soft and hard, not allowing him to hang out with those people again.

He had also seen bloody scenes where others were injured in fights, but it was nothing like this time. Seeing Qiao Ruige injured seemed to make him feel particularly uncomfortable.

The elevator stopped, opened the door and a cleaner came down and the elevator was empty. Wu Xia entered the elevator first, pressed the door open button, waited for Qiao Ruige to come in, and then pressed the 1st floor.

"I thought you young masters were all delicate." Wu Xia said, looking at the elevator key board in front of him.

This can be regarded as an answer to Qiao Ruige's previous question.

Qiao Ruige smiled noncommittally, and said in his lazy tone: "Don't worry, that bastard won't come to trouble you again."

The bastard was naturally referring to Li Er. As for what tricks Qiao Ruige used to prevent him from coming again, or rather, he didn't dare to make trouble again, Wu Xia didn't want to ask in detail.

Thinking about Qiu Xiaoxia, he also knew that Qiao Ruige would not let Li Er go easily, not to mention that this person really hurt him.

After getting the medicine on the first floor, Wu Xia and Qiao Ruige went out.

Wu Xia said, "I will pay you back the money."

Li Er finally asked for the [-]. Between asking for [-] and losing more money, he made a consciously correct choice.

Wu Xia calculated silently in her heart. Given the current situation of the family, it might not be possible to repay the [-] in a short time.

But he had already made up his mind to pay it back. He didn't want to make Qiao Ruige hurt because of him, and let Qiao Ruige help him lose money with peace of mind.

What is their relationship?Not even friends.

Qiao Ruige put his left hand on Wu Xia's shoulder, and said lazily, "You don't need to pay it back, just promise it with your body."

Wu Xia slapped Qiao Ruige's hand away with a cold face, and walked out quickly.Qiao Ruige followed with a smile, and whistled twice in a good mood.

When he walked to the hospital gate and waited beside Wu Xia on the side of the road, Qiao Ruige's mood couldn't get better again.

With a bitter face, he looked at the electric tricycle beside Wu Xia and clicked his tongue several times.

Wu Xia patted the side of the tricycle: "Will you go?"

"I won't sit," Qiao Ruige said angrily, "don't shake my bones again, I'm a wounded number."

This made Wu Xia unable to refute, and the feeling of guilt that retreated a little in his heart surged up again.

When sending away Li Er's group and sending Qiao Ruige to the hospital, Qiao Ruige very coolly threw the keys of his luxury car to Wu Xia.

"You drive." Qiao Ruige said and walked to the passenger door and waited for Wu Xia to open the door for him.

As a result, Wu Xia picked up the car keys with a look of perplexity and embarrassment, before saying, "I don't know how to do it."

Wu Xia didn't have a driver's license and hadn't learned to drive, which Qiao Ruige never expected.

He even found out where Wu Xia's hometown was and which buns the Wu's steamed stuffed bun shop specializes in, but he didn't expect to find out whether Wu Xia had ever learned to drive.

The two stared at each other speechlessly for a moment, Wu Xia sighed lightly, and said, "Take a taxi."

"I don't." Qiao Ruige directly refused, "Those cars are dirty."

The tone sounded a bit angry.

Wu Xia faintly felt a headache.

Qiao Ruige was injured because of him, he even spoke a little accommodatingly to Qiao Ruige, and even wanted to get Qiao Ruige's injury treated as soon as possible, but the wounded person himself was older than him How old is he, and he is taller than him by a large margin, but he looks like a child, with an indifferent and indifferent appearance, but he still leans on his wounds and pushes forward.

"I don't know how to drive, so what if I don't take a taxi?" Wu Xia persuaded patiently.

"I don't care, you find another way."

Wu Xia mocked: "Then I'll call 120 for an emergency? The private car picks up and picks up the car, and it's buzzing. It's fun and cool. Do you want it?"

Qiao Ruige watched Wu Xia remain silent, and after a while he sneered twice.

After ridiculing Wu Xia, he actually regretted it a bit. After being looked at by Qiao Ruige like this, he softened himself.

"Okay, I'll find a way for you."

In the end, it was Wu Xia who drove Qiao Rui into the hospital in the electric tricycle that his grandfather used to collect scraps.

Now Wu's father and Wu's mother only use the tricycle to fetch flour and oil to buy vegetables, and Wu's mother is diligent and keeps the car very clean.

Except that the grade of this car is really not worthy of his young master, Qiao Ruige can't find any faults with it.

But sitting in the back of the car and being pulled into the hospital, Master Qiao suffered a lot.

The road conditions in the small county town are mediocre, the electric tricycles are not earthquake-resistant, and Wu Xia's driving skills are really not that good. Qiao Ruige felt that his bones were about to fall apart when he sat in the car.

He even speculated at one point whether he had done too much to Wu Xia before, and Wu Xia took the opportunity to complain and retaliate.

Anyway, when Wu Xia helped him out of the car while enduring the pain and numbness on his buttocks, Qiao Ruige secretly vowed that he would never ride on this crap again.

"Oh, that's an old problem, and you refuse to take a taxi, so why don't I ask two people to carry you back?" Wu Xia said.

Qiao Ruige curled his lips and said, "I am Wounded."

Wu Xia sighed, wondering if he had left you on the road long ago for the sake of your injury.

He originally thought that Qiao Ruige would call someone to pick him up because he was injured and couldn't leave for a while, but according to Qiao Ruige's intention, he didn't plan to call someone to pick him up, and he even arranged the work, which was a little bit It is necessary to stay in this small county and concentrate on recuperating from injuries.

Wu Xia wanted to send him to live in the best hotel in the county first, but at this moment Qiao Ruige was stubborn again, refusing to take a three-wheeler or take a taxi. Wu Xia thought about the distance between the hotel and the hospital, Or let the young master walk?

"You want to hurry up, you're sunburned," Qiao Ruige impatiently raised his arm covered with a triangle scarf, "It's like wearing a scarf on me, it's hot!"

Wu Xia was speechless, even though his bones were cracked, he didn't even see him frowning. After a while in the sun, he felt so resentful.

Qiao Ruige stretched out his hand to pat the tricycle body, and the temperature of the metal after several hours in the sun was so hot that he retracted his hand immediately.

He rubbed his fingers and frowned, as if he finally compromised, but also said with aggrieved voice: "Anyway, I don't want to sit in this bucket."

After hearing this, Wu Xia glanced at him, then looked at the tricycle, and asked tentatively, "Then, you sit in front with me?"

The driving seat of the electric tricycle is relatively wide, and occasionally a bold person can squeeze three people.

Qiao Ruige swept the driver's seat and remained silent.

Wu Xia said: "Sitting on the front side is also more wobbly, but it's better than the back side. Do you want to sit? If you don't sit, you have to walk over."

Qiao Ruige looked at him, then at the driver's seat, and after a while, he reluctantly nodded.

Qiao Ruige was tall and tall, and when he sat in the driver's seat, the seat left for Wu Xia was not very loose, and the two sat almost close to each other.

Wu Xia grabbed the handlebar and reminded: "You have to hold on tight."

Qiao Ruige was injured on his right arm. Afraid of an accidental collision on the road, he sat on Wu Xia's right, turned his body slightly, and grasped the bucket frame behind him with his left hand as Wu Xia instructed.

Wu Xia looked at him: "Have you sat down yet?"

"Hmm." Qiao Ruige looked solemn.

Wu Xia suddenly felt a little unbearable.

A dignified young master, came in a luxury car, now with one arm dangling, and his long arms and legs tucked up to sit with him on this tricycle, his whole body is enough to buy several electric tricycles.

It's really difficult for the young master.

Wu Xia said softly, "I'm going to drive."

"Yes." Qiao Ruige responded.

Wu Xia started the car, and the electric tricycle slid forward slowly. Wu Xia was even more careful than when he was driving. A turn, he needs to turn left.

Wu Xia reminded again: "Hurry up, it's time to turn."

He turned the handlebar slightly to the left, and the electric tricycle turned to the left in an arc. The arc of this turn was quite large. No matter how Wu Xia controlled it, he couldn't help but veer to the right.

"Hurry up!" Wu Xia said loudly.

"Okay." George said.

Then, Wu Xia felt a tightness around his waist, and Qiao Ruige loosened his left hand holding the frame, and then hugged his waist tightly.

"You..." Wu Xia couldn't continue after saying a word.

Qiao Ruige not only hugged his waist tightly, but also leaned against his body, while calmly whispering in his ear: "Drive carefully."

Wu Xia blushed a little, thinking to herself, this person really can't sympathize.

After Qiao Ruige was settled, Wu Xia hurriedly delivered food to Father Wu who was still in the hospital.

After solving Li Er's matter, Wu Xia asked Mama Wu to go to the hospital first, and he accompanied Qiao Ruige to the hospital for treatment and examination, and he didn't find time to go to the inpatient department.

Before he went, he called and told Mother Wu not to buy food, so he went to the restaurant to pack the vegetables and soup and send them together.

In the ward, Wu Xia saw how Papa Wu was injured.

With gauze wrapped around his head and a plaster cast on his left arm, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his spirit was relatively listless.

"Dad, you...why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wu Xia was sad and distressed.

Father Wu managed to hold up a smile: "You're busy too."

Wu Xia wondered what he was up to, he was just standing at the counter.But he didn't say it, he chose the job by himself, and he thought it was good to hang around like this when he was fine, but complaining when something happened, that would be too irresponsible.

He arranged the packed meals on the small shelf of the hospital bed, and while calling for Mother Wu to come and eat, he wanted to feed Father Wu.

"No, no, my hand is fine." Father Wu insisted.

"Let him eat by himself, he won't eat even if I feed him." Mother Wu said.

Wu Xia had no choice but to put down the chopsticks, and turned around to pour a glass of water.

"Hey, how is your friend?" Mama Wu asked with concern, thinking about Qiao Ruige.

"Oh, it's not very serious, the doctor has already dealt with it." Wu Xia said.

Wu's father already knew what happened from Wu's mother, so he stopped eating and asked, "Aren't you going to be hospitalized?"

Wu Xia said: "There is no need to be hospitalized, and if he wants to live, he won't live here. I put him in Fulai Pavilion."

Fulai Pavilion is the hotel with the best conditions in the county. It is said that it is a quasi-four-star hotel. Although the name is rustic, the facilities and services inside are not bad. It is not comparable to a five-star hotel, but there is no better choice in this small county .

Father Wu nodded: "That's fine, you have to take good care of him. This is a life-changing friendship, understand?"

Wu Xia was stunned for a moment, "life-threatening friendship" is a bit of a big word, but after thinking about it, how can I explain the relationship with Qiao Ruige to my parents.

Simply nodded, acquiesced.

Mama Wu looked at the rice on the small shelf: "Why didn't you buy your own?"

Wu Xia said, "Oh, I'll eat later, and I have to bring food for Joe...to him."

Mother Wu became anxious when she heard this: "Then what are you still doing here? Hurry up, what time is it, aren't you hungry? Why are you so ignorant, child?"

"Ah?" Wu Xia was stunned, why was she so ignorant?

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't stick around here, your father has me here," Wu's mother simply put down the bowl and chopsticks and pushed Wu Xia away, "I hurt a hand because of you and for our family. It's convenient, you have to take good care of him, you know? Don't come to the hospital if you have nothing to do."

Being kicked out of the hospital by his mother, Wu Xia also couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking about it, isn't young master Qiao Ruige the benefactor of their family now?

Wu Xia took out her mobile phone and called the benefactor: "What do you want to eat, I'll bring it back for you."

On the other side of the phone, Qiao Ruige was silent for a few seconds and said, "Full banquet."

Wu Xia hung up the phone without any hesitation.

How did you forget?That young master can't give him face, otherwise he will seize every opportunity to play with you.

So Wu Xia went to the restaurant where he bought food for his parents and packed a few dishes and soup. When he was walking to the hotel with a bag of packed lunch boxes, he received a WeChat message from Jiang Miao on his mobile phone.

- how are things going

Wu Xia stopped and sent a message to Jiang Miao. Before Jiang Miao asked him to tell him if he needed help, but Wu Xia didn't reply. At that time, he thought that he should not reach out to his friend even if he had something to do. But now...

Some people not only stretched out their hands, but also put themselves in an important position with a strong posture.

Wu Xia replied: It has been resolved, don't worry, I will return in a few days.

Jiang Miao immediately called back: "Are you okay?"

"Ah, it's fine, I'm fine," Wu Xia smiled, "I'm sorry to make you worry."

"Take it back, what's the point of embarrassment."

Wu Xia said: "Okay, I was wrong. I'm not sorry to make you worry, but to disturb your date with Mr. Luo. I'm sorry."

Jiang Miao was silent for a while, and seemed to laugh angrily: "I think you're really fine, and you're making fun of me again, making me worry about you for so long, and I'll worry about you when you come back, bye."

Jiang Miao hung up the phone resolutely, Wu Xia put away the phone with a smile, and looked down at the bag of takeaway in his hand.

Whether intentionally or not, he did not mention Qiao Ruige's existence to Jiang Miao.