MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 31 Wear it back on the thirty-first day

"Hobo!"

Jiang Chen rolled on the ground with his left hand, dodged the wooden stick that fell from the side, and quickly ran to Huo Bo's side. With their backs facing each other, he turned his head and said, "Are you okay?"

Huo Bo shook his bleeding arm, calmly looked at the people surrounding him, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Small injury, we'll talk after the beating."

After saying that, he kicked the person closest to him without waiting for anyone's reaction. Jiang Chen shot at almost the same time.

Lying crookedly on the ground, Jiang Chen walked up to Sun Zhi whose hands were broken by Huo Bo, knelt down and said, "No matter who the person behind you is, please remind him for me that he has done many unrighteous acts. You must kill yourself, and this sentence is also given to you."

Huo Bo stood beside Jiang Chen, looked down at Sun Zhi, and said coldly: "I remember I reminded you, don't let me see you again."

Sun Zhi trembled, moved his buttocks and backed away, and said with a trembling voice, "It's not that I want to trouble Jiang Chen, it's, someone asked me to do this..."

"Who?" Huo Bo stepped on his chest, his brows and eyes lingering.

"I can't say..."

The strength under Huo Bo's feet became heavier, and Sun Zhi's face was flushed with pain, but he gritted his teeth tightly and refused to let go.

"Forget it." Jiang Chen grabbed Huo Bo's injured arm, looked carefully, and said, "Your wound needs to be treated."

Huo Bo didn't say a word, the strength under his feet increased little by little, Sun Zhi coughed and struggled, but because his hands were broken, he could only rub on the ground in vain.

"Huo Kuang Kuang." Jiang Chen hugged his chest, raised his eyebrows and smiled and called him, "Let's go."

Huo Bo's face changed: "Don't call me by my name!"

"Will you go?"

Huo Bo clenched his cheeks, retracted his legs, cast a cold glance at Sun Zhi who was on the ground, and lowered his voice to warn: "Say it one last time, don't let me see you again."

Lying in an alley where the sun couldn't shine, the two walked into the sun one after the other, one with a stern expression and the other with a warm expression.

Jiang Chen stopped at the door of the pharmacy, turned around and said, "I'll wait, and I'll treat your wound first."

Huo Bo stood aside with his chest folded, with a cold face and no words.

He and Jiang Chen grew up together, and he knew what he wanted to say and what he didn't want to say without asking. It was just that he saw such a scene just after he came back, and it seemed that there was something inside that he couldn't let others know. It's hard not to be worried, and this time he came back and he clearly felt the changes in Jiang Chen and him before he left, which made him want to know what happened in the past six months.

How could Jiang Chen not know what Huo Bo was worried about and what he was awkward about, he didn't say much, just smiled and opened his arms and said, "Huo Bo, welcome back."

Huo Bo looked at him with a sullen face, and looked into his smiling eyes for a few seconds, then clicked his neck and hugged him in his arms, then let go and said, "It's so disgusting."

Jiang Chen shrugged and walked into the pharmacy.

When he came out again, he was holding medical iodine tincture and bandage cotton swabs in his hand. The two randomly found a step and sat down. Jiang Chen skillfully helped him treat the wound. When he wrapped the bandage, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "I always feel that the last time I bandaged him was decades ago."

"Exaggerated." Huo Bo also smiled a little: "It's only half a year."

Jiang Chen put aside the remaining iodine bandages, propped his arms on the ground, and looked at the road ahead with a idly expression: "Thank you just now."

Huo Bo said indifferently: "Tomorrow is Uncle Jiang's operation. If I see you injured, I will definitely not have the operation with peace of mind."

"I know." Jiang Chen was used to his blunt tongue, and said with a smile, "I thank you for my father."

Huo Bo hummed lightly, remained silent for a long time, and then whispered: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Chen turned his head and asked him, "I'm sorry for what?"

"nothing."

"Let me guess." Jiang Chen looked away, looked at the busy traffic, and said with a smile, "You mean to say that a lot of things have happened to my family in the past six months, but you haven't been able to accompany me when I was most sad. right."

"It's not as nasty as you said." Huo Bo glanced at him and said.

"What about you? How has the past six months been?"

In Jiang Chen's peripheral vision, Huo Bo picked up the plastic bag in the pharmacy and fiddled with it, his eyes were lowered and he said nothing.

After a while, he said lightly: "That's it."

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and the half-down eyelashes covered the distress and chill in his eyes.

It was the same in the first life. One year after Grandma Huo passed away, Huo Bo was picked up by his biological mother. He left for half a year. After he came back, he didn't seem to have changed except that he talked less. It seemed that the half year passed without any disturbances.

At that time, he was overwhelmed with family affairs, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to the differences between his friends. Later, Shen Xu mentioned it to him several times, and he directly asked Huo Bo, and he didn't think too much about it until he got his "nothing". After a long time, when Huo Bo had achieved great success, people from his mother's side came to him, and he knew what Huo Bo had experienced in those six months.

However, Huo Bo in the first life would not say that the same is true in this life.

He doesn't need to ask, because some things, no matter how much others say, no matter when they say it, can't relieve the pain of the person concerned, and the only thing that can heal the wound is time and himself.

Moreover, he will never let what happened to Huo Bo in the first life happen again.

Jiang Chen changed the topic: "Go back to school, Shen Xu must be happy to see you."

"Forget it today." Huo Bo looked at the bandage on his hand, pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll go to the western suburbs to see grandma first."

Jiang Chen stood up, turned around and stretched out his hand, and said seriously, "Huo Bo, say it again, welcome back, Shen Xu and I miss you very much."

Huo Bo grabbed his hand and stood up, the two of them exerted strength at the same time, and when their chests collided, Huo Bo whispered: "I'm back."

After parting, Jiang Chen stopped a car on the side of the road and went to Yan City Second Hospital. When he entered the lobby of the inpatient department, he paused and straightened his clothes in front of the grooming mirror at the door.

The familiar figure in the mirror walked by, Jiang Chen turned his head and stopped the man: "Doctor Shi."

Shi Fengyue stopped in his tracks. He was dressed in black and black trousers. His jet-black hair was pressed under his baseball cap. His exposed neck and chin formed a strong contrast with the black clothes, and were almost transparent in white.

Jiang Chen also knew that Shi Fengyue's skin was fair before, but he never had such a strong sense of impact before him, but what caught his attention even more was Shi Fengyue's almost blood-colored lips and his clothes that seemed to be more chilly than ordinary people.

It's almost June now, and the temperature today is as high as 30 degrees. Shi Fengyue is wearing a black sweater that is not too thin, which is a bit awkward among the people who come and go in thin clothes.

Shi Fengyue's expression was lazy, and when he was stopped, he just asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chen frowned: "Doctor Shi, is there something wrong with you?"

"No." Shi Fengyue said lightly, "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Chen nodded, and asked about the business: "I just received a call from the hospital saying that my dad's preoperative examination was abnormal. I want to ask you about his condition."

Shi Fengyue raised his eyes: "The nurse took your father's test results and someone else's by mistake, but the intern doctor found out not long after, and has notified you?"

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly: "It should be the nurse who is in a hurry, so just notify me."

Shi Fengyue narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

A few seconds later, he asked, "Where's your mother?"

"I can't get through the phone." Jiang Chen asked, "Did you see her today?"

"No..." Shi Fengyue looked past Jiang Chen and raised his jaw: "It's over there."

Jiang Chen turned his head and followed Shi Fengyue's line of sight, just in time to see Yang Si who walked into the gate of the inpatient department, he nodded to Shi Fengyue: "Then I'm leaving, excuse me."

Shi Fengyue nodded slightly, raised his legs and left.

Jiang Chen caught up with Yang Si and called out, "Mom."

Yang Si turned around in surprise: "Chenchen? Why are you here?"

"The hospital called to say that there was something wrong with my father's examination, so I asked for leave with the teacher. I just met the doctor in the front and realized that the nurse took the wrong report." Jiang Chen asked: "Neither I nor the nurse can get through to your phone number. Phone, where have you been?"

"At noon, when I delivered food to your dad and came home, my mobile phone was stolen on the bus." Yang Si raised his hand, revealing the bag in his hand: "This is my mother's new mobile phone, and the clerk said it was the latest model." , You will give your mother your mobile phone later, and you will use this new one."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I don't really need to use my mobile phone at school, you should keep it by yourself."

"No." Yang Si stuffed the bag to Jiang Chen, took his arm and said with a smile: "Other children have new mobile phones, so of course my servants also have them."

Jiang Chen grabbed the bag in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Mom."

"You're welcome." Yang Si pulled him and said, "Since you're in the hospital, go up and see your dad. Last night you made up your lessons, and he was still talking about whether you'd be hungry when you got home. In fact, he just missed you."

Jiang Chen nodded: "I miss him too."

After staying in Jiang Zhuo's ward all afternoon and having dinner with him, Jiang Chen left the hospital.

When he was almost home, Jiang Chen received a call from He Qianmin.

There was a strange voice over there: "Hello, is this He Qianmin's brother?"

Jiang Chen paused as he turned the key, and was silent for a few seconds before he said, "What's the matter?"

"He Qianmin is in the hospital, can you come over?"

Jiang Chen frowned, pulled out the key and turned around, "Which hospital? How is he doing?"

"The Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University." The other side said, "Don't worry, he's fine, but he was drunk and accidentally cut his hand. The wound is a bit deep and needs stitches."

"You take care of him first, I'll be right over."

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University.

Jiang Chen quickly walked into the emergency room, he didn't need to look for it, and saw a few boys in Chenghua's school uniform.

He walked over and said, "How is He Qianmin?"

Several boys were taken aback when they saw him, and one of them hesitated and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"The person who answered the phone thirty minutes ago."

"Ah?" The boys looked at each other, "Isn't He Qianmin's elder brother He Qianjian from high school?"

"That's right, He Qianjian doesn't seem to look like this..."

Just as Jiang Chen was about to speak, he heard He Qianmin's voice behind him: "Brother?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw He Qianmin standing three meters away from him, with his right sleeve rolled up in his school uniform and shirt, bandages wrapped around his elbow and wrist, his face pale.

Seeing that it was really Jiang Chen, He Qianmin was surprised and delighted: "Why are you here?"

When Jiang Chen walked half a meter away from him, he smelled the alcohol on his body, and frowned, "What's wrong with your hand?"

He Qianmin's face changed slightly, avoiding his gaze, pursing his lips and saying: "Drunk, I accidentally caught a fruit knife."