Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: “Sad” Chapter 11

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After Qi Ming went to the toilet, he took out a few prescription receipts from his pocket, turned around and went to the toll office. After looking for it for a long time, in the corner of the first floor, I looked up and saw a sign with the words "toll office" written on it that had fallen out of paint.

From that place like a hole, stick the receipt in. Inside, a pale hand stretched out from the sleeve of the long dress, took it, and slapped a string of blue chapters weakly, "Three hundred seven Ten yuan." No one can be seen, only a sick female voice came from inside.

"Why is it so expensive? Just a bottle of glucose and a small bottle of potion." Qi Ming touched the money in his pocket. Inquired in a low voice.

"You ask the doctor to ask me what I did? It's not the medicine I prescribed for you. It's strange to kill you. You can hand it over! People are waiting in line." The woman's sharp voice sounded a bit like Lin Huafeng .

Qi Ming frowned, and wanted to tell her that no one was waiting in line and she was alone. I thought about it later and held back. Take out the money and pass it in.

A handful of receipts and scattered money were thrown out of the hole, and the coins crashed into the metal groove.

Qi Ming put the money away and put it carefully in his pocket.

After taking two steps, I turned my head and said into the window, there was no line behind me, I was alone. After speaking, he turned and left. The calm expression is like an ink painting, floating in the dimly lit corridor.

The woman's sharp voice came from behind, "There is something wrong with Nong's brain..."

The door of the doctor's office was open. Qi Ming walked to the door and heard the conversation between the two doctors inside. Mixed with the flow of the market, there are also some dirty topics about women. From time to time, my heart understands the laughter, like laughing out of my throat through a mouthful of sputum.

Qi Ming frowned, his eyes become more three-dimensional under the light. The sunken eye sockets, the light seems to be thrown into a black pool, and the light cannot be reflected at all, and the black hole sucks.

"Doctor, Yi Yao...it's the girl who is taking a drip in the outpatient clinic. What is her medicine? It's quite expensive." Qi Ming stood in the light, his outline blurred in a circle.

The doctor who had just prescribed the medicine stopped, turned his head back to look at Qi Ming, and squeezed his smile on the corner of his mouth in a strange arc, "Young man, that bottle of nutrient solution is only two hundred and sixty yuan. Then again. Plus other miscellaneous expenses, outpatient fees, which are very expensive." He paused, smiling with a look that made Qi Ming uncomfortable, and then said, "Besides, the little girl is now in need of compensation, how can you I feel sorry for this little money, and there will still be places to spend money in the future. How can she be able to resist her bones."

Qi Ming raised his head abruptly, and read his overtones in the doctor's meaningful eyes.

When the doctor saw his comprehensible expression, he no longer concealed it, raised his eyebrows, looked at him interestingly, and asked: "Is it yours?"

Qi Ming said nothing, turned around, opened the door and walked out. The doctor raised his voice in the back and said, "Young man, you are too young, so be careful. Our hospital can do it too, don't go to other hospitals. I'll say hello to the gynecology department. It's good to take care of you... …"

Qi Ming stepped out. Only one aunt was mopping the floor in the empty corridor.

Two doctors laughed lowly behind him.

Qi Ming walked over, let her aunt sideways, and jumped over her feet on the mop. He raised his head, and just about to say "sorry", he rolled his eyes to him.

"Oh, I'm going to die, I just dragged the ground, help out."

The damp ground has a strong smell of disinfectant.

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——is it yours?

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When Qi Ming entered the room, the nurse was helping Yi Yao pull out the needle from the back of his hand. Roughly tearing open the tape, the needle was pulled high from the skin, and Yi Yao's face wrinkled with pain.

"You lighten it." Qi Ming walked over, feeling impolite in his tone, and added another sentence, "Okay?"

The nurse didn’t even look at him. She pulled the needle outwards, quickly pressed a cotton swab into the blood vessel in the upper half of the needle’s eye, and said coldly, "Where is so squeamish?", turned her head to look. With Qi Ming, "Press for her."

Qi Ming walked over and reached out to hold the cotton swab.

"Sit for a while and leave. Don't let things fall." After putting away the plastic syringe and sling, the nurse turned and left the ward.

Yi Yao reached out and pressed the cotton swab, "I will do it myself."

Qi Ming nodded and said, then I will pack my things. He got up and put his physics book on the bedside table into his schoolbag, as well as Yi Yao's schoolbag. There was still thick dust from the fall, Qi Ming stretched out his hand and patted it, the dust floated quietly in the sparse rays of light.

"Did it cost a lot of money?" Yi Yao rubbed his hands and loosened the cotton swab. It seemed that the needle's eyes had stopped bleeding. There was a tingling feeling on the back of the hand. The slightly swollen back of his hand looked completely bloodless under the light.

"I’m still stunned by the emperor! I’m forced to die! I’m forced to die by the line Nai Zhu, aphid reef, said that I’m anxious to eat the worm, the target worm, the target worm, and the song Yi Qiangzhe!? p Yi Haruka continued to rub his hands and lowered his head, with no expression visible in the backlight. "I will find a way to pay you back. "

Qi Ming didn't answer the call, and stood quietly. After a while, he said, well, whatever you want.

A blood drop appeared from the needle hole on the back of his hand, and Yi Yao reached out and wiped it away, leaving a light yellow trace on the back of his hand.

But immediately a bigger one appeared.

Yi Yao pressed the cotton swab to the blood vessel again.

Twelve o'clock. Several doctors and nurses with lunch boxes were walking in the hospital.

The scent of various meals permeates the ward.

Out of the gate of the hospital, Yi Yao slowly walked down the steps. Qi Ming walked a few steps in front of her. Head down, carrying him and his schoolbag. Once in a while, I look back at myself in the sunlight, then look back again.

The sunlight illuminates his back almost completely. The black silhouette in the backlight precipitated a sad silhouette.

Yi Yao looked up towards the sky, and several lonely clouds stopped motionless in the sky.

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When I returned to school, the lunch break had just begun.

Most students sleep on the desk. The window was closed tightly, but the piece of glass that was broken by a boy playing football in the classroom the other day turned into a violent air leak. The students near the window all switched to other empty places to sleep. Sparsely lying on the ground into a piece. The head is covered with down jackets of various colors.

Yi Yao's seat is next to the window with one piece of glass missing.

Looking through the quarter of the glassless window frame, the blue sky in that piece is extremely wide and sharp.

When she walked in from the classroom, she walked directly to her seat, stuffed her bag into the school bag, and looked up, just to see Qi Ming walking out of the classroom with a water cup.

As soon as she sat down, several girls approached.

A small area that had been vacated around, 66 people continued to add in.

Tang Xiaomi, the representative of the chemistry department, put a pink notebook on Yi Yao's desk and said with a smile, "Hey, there are a lot of notes for the chemistry class in the morning, please copy it quickly."

Yi Yao raised his head with a polite smile, "Thank you."

"No," Tang Xiaomi pulled the stool closer and lay on her table facing Yi Yao, "Are you sick?"

"Well. I feel dizzy in the morning. I got some drips."

"En...Qi Ming went with you, right?" Tang Xiaomi said casually, like an unintentional sentence.

Yi Yao raised her head, squinted her eyes and smiled, "This is the point of the conversation and the meaning of the notes lent to me." She thought to herself, but she didn't say it, just perfunctory, "Huh? No? Yes. Did he not come to class?"

"Yes, I didn't come." Tang Xiaomi raised her head and looked at her suspiciously.

The eyes of several girls around are like the mouths of countless long-snout fish in the deep sea, poking towards Yi Yao in the dark, wishing to find a little slack~IndoMTL.com~ and then plunge into the curious and gossiping spikes , Absorbing the raw materials used to gloat and make waves.

"But for a good student like him, even if he doesn't come for three days, the teacher won't care." After saying that, Yi Yao raised the notebook in his hand to Tang Xiaomi, showing a "thank you" expression.

Just sitting down, raising his head, his eyes fell on Qi Ming who walked in from outside the classroom.

From the front door to the seat of Yi Yao on the right back of the classroom, Qi Ming slanted across the gap between the tables, his white down jacket bulging, and the cold white sunlight in winter made him clearer.

He walked to Yi Yao's desk, put the water in his hand on her desk, "Hurry up and drink the sugar water, the doctor said your blood sugar is low."

The eyes of a circle of girls suddenly zoomed in, like those dormant jellyfish in the deep seabed suddenly opened their huge tentacles, stretched out, and densely surrounded Yi Yao.

Yi Yao looked at Qi Ming in front of him without speaking. Qi Ming's gaze was a little puzzled. She lowered her head, leaned the cup to her mouth, and drank slowly.

The mist quickly clouded my eyes, and the slight tingling sensation was picked up by the cold of winter.