20: Injured again

Ah! Young master, I feel like I'm going to do something again. "I just beat your leg when I was too excited. As soon as I got excited, I like to beat other people's legs

And there was no sense to do it. The tiger stroked his leg and said, "Young master, your legs are not in the way, right?

Yu Zhe asked the doctor, "Is there anything wrong?"

Well, it's okay. The trachea mucosa is slightly injured, and his throat hurts when he speaks. The person's trachea mucosa has an automatic repair function. His throat will be fine in a few days, and his throat will not hurt when he speaks. Be careful not to eat hard and hot food these days, and don't eat too cold food. It's better for patients to be happy these days. Mood, don't be angry, or you will recover slowly. It will take about half a year to recover.

Oh, thank you!

Also, one thing, you take the patient to take a picture of his leg. When he walked in just now, I saw that he walked very hard and his center of gravity was a little unstable. I guess his leg was hurt somewhere.

Yuhu hugged Wei Lingyan's leg and cried, "Young master, it's all my fault that I was too excited just now. I didn't pay attention to the importance of my hand, so that you couldn't walk. Yuhu cried for a while, wiped away his tears, and raised his head. "Young master, won't you be lame from now on?" If you are lame and I take care of you, will you give me a raise?

Wei Lingyan heard from the doctor just now that he couldn't get angry these days. He tried to suppress the anger in his heart and clutched the handle of the chair tightly, as if he wanted to pinch it.

The doctor saw him squeeze the handle of the chair tightly, and there were several cracks in the handle.

Quickly remove the chair. "This is a little expensive.

Young master, will you give me a raise? Hu Hu asked again.

The air conditioner on Wei Lingyan's body is getting heavier and heavier. Yu Zheng quickly walked over and pulled the tiger away. He whispered: You'd better pray first whether you have a salary this month.

Pray? Huhu nodded, "I am praying to the Jade Emperor in the East, Jesus in the West, and the Virgin Mary every day to let me get more salary this month. ( I pray every day that the young master will be more injured, and it is better to be seriously injured once, so that I can take care of him, and I have a reason to get more money. ~~heart)

.........

Doctor, please help me see if there is anything wrong with his leg. This is the film just taken. Hu Hu gave the film to the doctor and waited for the doctor's answer with an expectant face.

The doctor looked at his expression and thought that he was very worried about the man and the condition of his legs. He didn't know how much he wanted to hear that the man's leg was broken and he had to rest for a few months. In this way, he would take care of Wei Lingyan, and he had a reason to get more salary.

The doctor comforted him: Young man, don't worry. The man's leg is fine. It should be just a sprain. Just stick the ointment.

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the tiger immediately became sad and lowered his head and sighed repeatedly, "Alas! Why is there no fracture? If there is a fracture, I can take care of him. At that time, I will have a reason to get more salary. Is it that every time I go to the temple and pray in the church without a gift, they are unhappy? They don't agree with me.

Uh-huh! It should be unhappy. As the saying goes, "It's not surprising that there are many people. Next time I bring some gifts, I'll go and pray again.

The doctor looked at his sad expression and said, "Young man, what's wrong with you?

Hu Hu raised his head and said, "It's okay. I'm just a little overexcited. This good news is really exciting! Thank you, doctor!

The tiger stared at Wei Lingyan's legs as if he was about to cry. "The young master will tell you a good news. Your legs are not a big deal. Just rest for a few days.

Since the boss's leg is fine, why is Zhu Bajie still looking like he is about to cry?

Yuhu grabbed his arm and said, "I heard that the young master's leg was fine. I was almost happy and excited. After saying that, Yuhu put down his hand, took out a mirror from his purse, looked at it, and said seriously, "But I'm so cute and beautiful. Don't call me Zhu Bajie. This nickname is very bad!

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Young master, I was so happy when I heard the good news, young master, come on! Let me hug you.

When Hu Hu was about to hug, he was dragged away by Yu Zheng and Yu Zhe with one arm.

What do you do? What to do? Let go! Let go! I haven't hugged the young master yet.

Yu Zheng "Zhu Bajie, the boss doesn't need your hug at this time, and you are so excited now that you can't let you get close to the boss, so as to avoid the boss being injured.

Xianghu stared at him and said, "I'm saying, I'm so cute and beautiful. Don't call me Zhu Bajie. This nickname doesn't match my appearance at all.

Yu Zheng looked at him from beginning to end. "I didn't find that you were cute and beautiful there, and Zhu Bajie was also very handsome when he was Marshal Tianpeng.

Hu Hu struggled away from the two, quickly ran to Wei Lingyan's side, grabbed the corners of his clothes and cried, "Young master, they all bullied me. I'm so cute and beautiful. They actually called me Zhu Bajie, young master, I'm really sad. I'm so sad that such a gentle, cute and beautiful man as I first came here, I actually suffered. People bully, they really don't know how to pity Xiang Xiyu. Young master, I'm really sad, woo~~

On the corner of Wei Lingyan's clothes, there were tears made by the tiger's tears. Wei Lingyan tried to suppress the fire in his heart and couldn't be angry. When the injury was healed, he would settle the final account for him.

Yu Zhe walked over and pulled away the crying tiger.

Young master, let's go!

Hmm

Wei Lingyan returned to the house and was hugged by the tiger.

Young master, your legs are inconvenient these days. Don't get out of bed. I'll feed you for dinner.

Wei Lingyan looked at him coldly and was about to get up when Huhu overwhelmed him.

Young master, be obedient! Your leg is injured. The doctor said that you have to lie down for rest these days.

Wei Lingyan looked at the face close at hand and stared at him fiercely. Just as he stared at the tiger, the two met, and the tiger covered his face. "Don't look at me like this, young master, I will be shy.

Wei Lingyan, looking at the night scene outside, ignored him. At this time, there was more and more fire in his heart, and it would break out at any time.

Hu Hu got up from him and patted him on the face. Young master, I'm resting. Good night!

Finally gone! Wei Lingyan exhaled a breath of turbid air

Just as Wei Lingyan was happy that he had left, Hu Hu came in with a quilt in his arms. Young Master, you are injured. I want to take care of you. I fell asleep tonight. After saying that, I yawned and fell asleep in **.

Wei Lingyan looked at the man sleeping beside him and looked at him up and down. He was at most beautiful and not a beautiful man. Why was he still so narcissistic?

Find a good job, find a gentle wife, hey hey, Hu Hu said.

After one month

Xiaohu, please tell me how the young master was injured, Wei Sijing asked.

Mr. Wei, here's the thing. Please listen to me slowly. On a dark and windy night, the young master and I walked on the street...,

Concise!

Young master, I accidentally fell into the pit while walking and hurt my leg.

Wei Lingyan listened to his nonsense and said coldly, "Didn't you hurt my leg?

Young master, when did I hurt your leg?

Son! I know that walking in a pit is a little bit disgly, but how can such a weak person as Hu Hu hurt your leg?

The tiger only nodded, yes! Yes! I'm weak.

Xiaohu, this is a bank card with 30,000 yuan in this month's salary. Don't lose this card. Your salary will be typed in this card in the future.

Yuhu looked at the bank card in his hand and was so excited. It turned out that the salary was paid, not the young master!

Little tiger, take good care of the young master.

Don't worry, I will take good care of the young master and won't let the young master lose his hair.

After Wei Sijing left, Hu Hu Hu came to Wei Lingyan's side. Young master, I'm so happy that I got paid today!

Wei Lingyan said coldly, "Just this little money, just show off in front of me.

Young master, I'm not showing off, I'm just telling you.

The medical expenses I spent last time were deducted from your salary.

How much is deducted?

Wei Lingyan said lightly, "Not much, just 20,000.

After listening to this, Hu Hu hugged his leg and said, "Young master, can you deduct less? Don't deduct so much.

Wei Lingyan kicked him away"

No, I've already given you a discount, so I can't do it again.

Young master, what was the original price?

20001, 1 yuan cheaper for you.

.........

In the basement

Young master, what do you want me to do?

Wei Lingyan asked, "Yu Zhe, do you still know him here?

Yu Zhe looked at the familiar scenery around him and replied, "I know!"

This basement is a place where Wei Lingyan worked 5 years ago or a designer. Everyone doesn't know that Qiao Yu, a well-known designer, worked in this humble place. Five years ago, Wei Lingyan was not a director, but a household name, but no one had ever seen him as a real designer. Every year for all kinds of design conferences, he is also a renter to bring his designed works for them to enjoy. Whether it is the designed clothes or the house, it is amazing. One year, Wei Lingyan gave up being a designer because of some things, but switched to a director, and that year it was a well-known design. The master disappeared, and everyone guessed that there were many different versions for his disappearance. What's more ridiculous is that three years after his disappearance, someone dressed up for a funeral for him.

The basement is not big. It is only about 10 square meters. There are several light bulbs on the top of the wall. Because of the long time, the light becomes extremely dim. There is also a lot of dust on it. There are tables not far away that can't see the color clearly. There are a few pieces of yellow rice paper on it. Although the paper has already It is yellow, but it can still be seen from the yellow paper that it is a sketch of a man wearing various suits and dresses. On each piece of paper, the man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were gentle. Yu Zhe knew the man painted on the rice paper, who was the one the young master loved five years ago.