MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 98 Oops, he missed the point

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Yu Qinghuan: "Speaking of the bed can sleep two people, didn't you see a psychiatrist last time? How is it?"

Ren Jian: "...How did you jump from the previous sentence to the latter sentence."

Yu Qinghuan was speechless for a moment, and his earlobes slowly turned red: "..."

Ren Jian said: "The doctor advised me to take conservative treatment and not to take medicine."

Yu Qinghuan was taken aback: "Take medicine?"

Ren Jian ah, he said that he missed.

Yu Qinghuan was in a hurry. After taking care of Yu's father for so many years, Yu Qinghuan also learned a lot about psychoactive drugs: "Drugs for mental illness have serious side effects."

"I know, I didn't eat." Ren Jian quickly comforted him.

Yu Qinghuan asked, "Is that open?"

He paused for a while, he didn't expect Yu Qinghuan to know so much about the process of psychotherapy.

"Has the medicine been prescribed for you?" Yu Qinghuan asked reluctantly.

Ren Jian: "Open it to me."

Yu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, filled with worry and fear: "Where is the medicine?"

"I left it at home and didn't bring the base. After all, I was found to be carrying this drug, but the contract would be terminated by the base." Ren Jian said lightly.

Yu Qinghuan let out a long sigh, hung up his heart and slowly fell back into his stomach. He reached out and held Ren Jian's hand: "Nothing to worry about, let's take your time, there's enough time."

"Hmm." Ren nodded.

The two said good night to each other, and went to their rooms. Yu Qinghuan went back to the first floor, and then walked to the third floor.

After Ren Jian returned to the room, he put the peripheral on the table, stood there for a while and pondered, and then opened the suitcase in the corner of the room.

The inconspicuous inner layer of the suitcase is full of medicines in bottles and cans, brand new and unopened.

I picked up a bottle, slowly opened the package, picked up the drug instructions inside, stared at the side effects column for a while, then stuffed the drug back into the suitcase, closed it and put it back in the corner of the room.

On the other side, Yu Qinghuan returned to the first floor and happened to meet the assistant.

The assistant saw him and said, "It's such a coincidence that I have something to tell you. There is a problem with your medical insurance and social security card. It is estimated that it is related to the transfer from another place. You ask for a day off tomorrow, so let's do this first."

Yu Qinghuan responded and took it to heart. He got up early the next day and went to the relevant unit to settle the issue of the medical insurance and social security card.

After tossing and turning, it was the afternoon in a flash, Yu Qinghuan casually handled his lunch outside, standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus.

Probably because it was Tuesday, there was no one at the bus station, only a kind-faced grandmother sitting on a bench and a little boy about twelve years old with a schoolbag on his back.

The little boy seemed to want to cross the road, looked around with his schoolbag in his hands, and then hopped on the road.

Because there was no zebra crossing over there, Yu Qinghuan kept staring at the little boy, hesitating whether to stop him.

Just at this moment, a motorcycle came speeding in front, and the little boy was frightened in place, motionless.

Yu Qinghuan flew forward, grabbed the little boy's schoolbag and yanked it back, and fell to the ground with him.

The motorcycle stopped and took a look. Seeing that he hadn't hit anyone, he even slid away regardless of getting on the bike.

Yu Qinghuan's elbow hit the ground, and the pain was excruciating, but she quickly got up to check the boy's injury: "Are you alright?"

The boy pointed to his frayed and bleeding knee, so wronged that he was about to cry as soon as his mouth was pouted.

"Don't worry, brother will take you to the hospital." Yu Qinghuan helped the boy up, and the old grandmother who had just sat on the bench came over: "Young man, there is a clinic over there, just across from the previous bus stop."

"Okay, thank you grandma." Yu Qinghuan carried the boy on his back and walked in the direction the old grandmother pointed, while talking to him: "Next time you can't cross the road without a zebra crossing, there are zebra crossings, even red and yellow lights, even green lights. When crossing the road, you should also pay attention to the passing vehicles. Did you hear it? Today is fortunate that you just broke your knee. If the consequences are serious, your parents should be so sad. You can't make your parents sad, you know? You have to walk on the sidewalk. Come slow and avoid."

The little boy lay on Yu Qinghuan's back and muttered, "Big brother, I know, you are so long-winded, even more long-winded than my mother."

Yu Qing laughed out loud.

The little boy sniffed and said, "Thank you, big brother."

Yu Qinghuan said: "It's okay, you must pay attention to safety in the future."

The little boy nodded: "Well, I will."

The two walked to the next bus stop, and they saw a community clinic. Yu Qinghuan carried the little boy into the clinic, and a grizzled old grandfather disinfected the worn area of ​​the two of them and put it on with gauze.

Yu Qinghuan handed his cell phone to the little boy: "Call your mother."

The little boy nodded, took the phone and called his mother: "Well, I fell. A kind brother took me to the clinic. It's fine, but my knee is worn out. I'm in the community hospital, okay."

The little boy hung up the phone and returned the phone to Yu Qinghuan: "Brother, I...my mother said she would pick me up in a while."

Yu Qinghuan waited with the little boy for a while, and then received a call from the team base urging him to go back.

The little boy was very sensible, and said to Yu Qinghuan, "Brother, if you have something to do, go and do it, my mother should be here soon."

"Then I'll go first, you stay in the clinic obediently, don't run out by yourself." Yu Qinghuan urged.

The little boy pointed to his knee: "You let me run, and I can't run either."

Yu Qinghuan: "I'll cross the road in the future..."

Little boy: "Big brother! You have been talking about it for ten minutes just now, and I will definitely walk the zebra crossing in the future!!"

Yu Qinghuan: "...Okay."

After saying goodbye to the little boy, Yu Qinghuan walked out of the clinic.

The clinic is just opposite the bus stop sign, which is quite convenient. Yu Qinghuan waited for the bus, swiped his card and walked up. The bus was empty. Yu Qinghuan picked a window seat and sat down.

The bus started slowly, Yu Qinghuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the clinic, and at this moment, a person walked into the clinic.

In an instant, Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened, he jumped up from his chair and rushed to the back door of the bus.

But the bus has already started and will not stop until the next stop.

Yu Qinghuan could only wait anxiously. The bus stopped slowly in front of the stop sign at the next stop. The door was just opened, and Yu Qinghuan immediately rushed off the bus and ran towards the clinic.