medical road with you

Chapter 29
Turning around, Tianhai left, leaving behind the foreman standing there stupidly.
Until he got on the bus, Zhou Feng finally said: "Tianhai, it's okay, you don't have to worry about me, just follow Brother Bao's construction team, it's better than following me."

Tianhai turned his head and looked at Zhou Feng: "No, it's fine to follow you."

Along the way, Zhou Feng didn't say anything anymore.
Zhou Feng got off the bus, Tianhai didn't know where he was going, and got off at the next stop.
Looking down at the T-shirt on his body, it was covered with white powder spots and exuded a smell of sweat.
After sweeping around, a clothing store was doing clearance activities again, and Tian Hai went in.
Half an hour later, he came out with an extra set of clothes in his hand.
Coincidentally, there is a bathhouse not far away, carrying clothes, Tian Hai entered the bathhouse.
When he came out again, Tian Hai came out wearing a new suit.
Bow your head and smell it, it is the fragrance of soap, and there is a bit of enjoyment on the sky and sea.
Although, now he is almost the same as Sanhe Dashen, but the cleanliness in his bones is still lingering. Whenever he has a chance, he will take a bath and change into new clothes.
After taking a bath, I feel refreshed and hungry. There is a noodle shop next door to the bathhouse, and Tianhai walked in.
"Boss, a bowl of Pan Mee, add an egg, no coriander."

"okay."

Waiting for the neutral time ahead, Tianhai took out his mobile phone, swiped it a few times, but turned off the screen and stuffed it in his pocket.
At this time, it was around nine o'clock, and the rush hour for work had already passed, and there were groceries shopping back and forth on the road.
Suddenly, Tianhai seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure again. Tianhai turned his head suddenly and saw that thin figure. She was wearing a simple white T-shirt and gray cropped pants, and she was carrying a bag full of cabbage, green onions, celery
The bag is very big, very full, and almost half as tall as her. She holds the bag with one hand and half supports it with one leg. Every time she takes a step, she always lifts the bag with her leg first. Then the leg dropped, and the bag fell with it, hitting her calf with each drop.
That bag seemed too big and heavy for her, and she seemed too thin and thin.
The thin figure became more and more blurred, and Tianhai could see it clearly.
Lu Ping seems to have really changed a lot.
Maybe, it's not that she has changed, but he never knew her. He only remembers her cute dimples and her cute bow, but he doesn't know what kind of girl she is, what she likes, and her personality How, how is her temper.
He really doesn't know anything about her, that 'you're the most annoying girl I've ever met' is so unfair.
"Your face is ready!"

The boss brought the noodles to Tianhai's table, and Tianhai came back to his senses.
Looking down at the emerald green in the bowl, Tianhai frowned: "Didn't you say you don't want coriander?"

The boss hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too busy, so I just put it in."

As he said that, the boss took out a pair of chopsticks and a small plate, and pulled out the coriander with three strokes.
"Well, it's all right."

Tianhai looked at the sporadic coriander leaves still floating in the bowl, and said nothing.
"Boss, come for a bowl of Pan Mee."

Another guest came, and the boss rushed to greet him.
Tianhai stared at the bowl of noodles for a while, then suddenly waved to the boss again: "Boss, a bowl of ban mian, add an egg, no coriander."

The boss who was busy rolling the noodles turned his head to look at Tianhai, his expression was not very good.
"I pay for two." Tianhai added another sentence. Today, after getting his salary, he wants to be self-willed.
"okay."

The boss smiled, turned around and continued rolling the noodles.
***
Fate seems to have its own specific arrangements. In the past year and a half, Tianhai has not met Lu Ping once, but in the last short month, he has met Lu Ping for the third time.
On that day, August 31st, the opening day of No. [-] Middle School in Seoul, after being closed for more than half a year, high school finally started.
Lu Ping got up at six o'clock, cooked the meals for the day, made them liquid with a juice machine, fed the meal to his father, packed the rest in a fresh-keeping bag, and put it in the refrigerator.
At seven o'clock, Lu Ping put on his school uniform and put on his schoolbag.
"Dad, I'm going to school, you stay at home and wait for me to come back."

Checking the monitor again, everything was normal, and Lu Ping finally opened the door.
Bang bang, Lu Ping knocked twice, and the door next door opened.
"Grandma Bai, this is the key to my house. I'm going to school. I've prepared the meal and put it in the refrigerator. At noon, can you help me feed my dad something?"

Lu Ping blinked his big watery eyes to help the old lady Bai.
Grandma Bai: "Okay, okay. Pingping is really filial, don't worry about going to school."

"Thank you grandma!"

Lu Ping smiled sweetly, revealing his lovely dimples.
"Go ahead, sweet boy."

Lu Ping left, looking at the thin figure, the old lady Bai couldn't help sighing.
Hey, why do good people live so long in this world?
Lu Ping's father, Lu Lu, is a well-known warm-hearted person in this community. If someone's TV or refrigerator is broken, look for Lu Lu.
This community is an old community, and the gas pipeline has not been installed yet. I don’t know how many times, Lu Jun helped the Bai family carry the gas tank from the first floor to the sixth floor.
Who would have thought that the first wave of a plague, the army was infected. Later, he was discharged from the hospital and said he was cured, but the person was basically useless. He could breathe on his own in the first few days after returning. Now, it all depends on breathing The machine was maintained, and the person was completely unconscious.
The doctor also invited me several times, and finally gave the diagnosis of vegetative state.
People, it is impossible to save them again, the doctor has already said it himself, and persuaded Lu Ping to give up maintenance treatment. But Lu Ping refused, bought a new ventilator, and learned to insert nasogastric tubes, infusion, and deal with bedsores and other basic care Skills, take care of my father who has become a vegetable every day.
Lu Ping's mother passed away when Lu Ping was very young, and Lu Lu had no income. In addition, in order to maintain Lu Ping's life, he had to spend a lot of money every day. Lu Ping, a child who was still studying, was worried. Take up the responsibility of raising a family.
It's not easy!
Wiping away her tears, the old lady took the key and went back to the house.
From Lu Ping's home to No. 32 Middle School, take bus No. [-], four stops.
After leaving the house, Lu Ping put on the mask. Now, the epidemic is still not completely lifted, and he still has to wear a mask when taking the bus.
I got on the bus, and after one stop, a man with a big stomach came up, with a mask in his hand, but he didn't put it on.
"Please wear a mask, you can't get on the bus without a mask," said the conductor.
The man insisted on squeezing into the car, but the conductor blocked the door: "Please wear a mask."

, the man glanced at the conductor, cursed something in a low voice, and put on a mask.
Before walking a stop, the conductor spoke again: "Please put on the mask for that passenger."

Lu Ping turned his head to see that the fat man pulled the mask up to his chin.
The conductor pointed to the fat man and said again: "Please put on your mask."

The fat man stared: "Didn't I wear a mask?"

“Masks are to be worn over the nose.”

"What a mess!" the fat man muttered, pulling the mask over his nose.
As a result, within half a minute, the man pulled the mask down to his chin again.
The conductor was also angry: "Please put on your mask, we have cameras monitoring here."

Now that it’s autumn, and the air conditioner is turned on in the car, it’s not too hot, and it’s not uncomfortable to wear a mask.
As a result, the man directly tore off the mask from under his ears: "I don't wear it, what can you do."

"Then please get out of the car."

The man stood up abruptly: "I think you deserve a fucking beating!"

The man was tall and strong, with a fleshy face, staring at the conductor like a cannibal.
The conductor was a small woman, she pursed her lips, her eyes were a bit frightened, she wanted to say something but she didn't dare to open her mouth again.
The anger in Lu Ping's heart surged up.
Isn't it just wearing a mask, can you die, this kind of people should really let them get pneumonia.
Some things, if you don’t experience them yourself, you will never understand the pain. Lu Ping hates the virus that made her father sick, but those who know the risks are only for their own momentary pleasure, regardless of the safety of others, and they don’t even wear a mask. Those who wish to wear it are even more hateful.
Hey, Lu Ping stood up: "Put on the mask."

Seeing that he had stunned the conductor, the fat man sat down triumphantly, took out his mobile phone and was about to play a game, but someone came to bother him again.
Turning around to see, it was a thin girl, a little surprised!
Rolling his white eyes upwards, the fat man said contemptuously: "I'm not afraid of getting it, I don't wear it, you don't care about it"

"If you get sick and you die, I don't care about it, but you will spread it to others, so I have to care about it."

"Damn girl, who are you cursing to die?"

The fat man's eyes widened, he rolled up his non-existent sleeves, stood up, his fat body covered the top of Lu Ping's head.
"Hmph, little girl, today, I will teach you a lesson."

As he said that, the man raised his fat hand, and that gesture was to hit Lu Ping in the face.
The hand fell halfway, and suddenly, unable to move anymore, a slender big hand strangled his wrist.
The man turned his head and saw Tianhai who was half a head taller than him, and the man suddenly became furious: "You, let go!"

Tianhai stared at the man coldly, his frosty eyes made the man feel chilly all over his body.
The two stalemate for about half a minute.
"You, let go!" The man held his hand again, but his momentum was greatly weakened.
Tianhai snorted disdainfully, then pushed and let go, the man fell back to the seat, not only the butt hurt, but the whole hand was numb, the man turned his head and saw a deep mark on the wrist.
"Put on a mask!"

Tianhai's voice was not very loud, but it was frighteningly cold.
Trembling, the man put on the mask.
When Lu Ping got into the car, Tian Hai was resting with his eyes closed and didn't see Lu Ping.
The conductor and the fat man started arguing, but Tianhai still didn't open his eyes. He was too lazy to care about this kind of thing, and he didn't think anyone would care about it. People are used to being silent bystanders.
What's more, he is not a good person. He doesn't care whether the world is good or bad. He doesn't even care about himself. Will he care about others?
Unexpectedly, someone really stood up, it was a girl, and it was his familiar voice.
Tianhai opened his eyes, and unexpectedly, it was really her!
Tianhai knew that with Lu Ping's force value, a man couldn't do anything to her, but he didn't know what kind of impulse in his heart made him stand up and stop the hand that hit Lu Ping.
Lu Ping glanced at Tianhai, just one glance, without even saying thank you, he turned around and sat down.
Tianhai's complexion darkened, she still hated him.
Returning to his seat, Tianhai continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"Do you know that girl?" Zhou Feng patted Tianhai.
"I don't know." Tianhai continued to sleep.
"She looks cute!" Zhou Feng also tagged Lu Ping as 'cute'.
Tianhai slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Well, it's quite cute."

The city's No. [-] Middle School arrived, the car door opened, Tian Hai sat up straight, squinted his eyes, and watched the familiar school uniform get out of the car.
She should be in her third year of high school this year.
***
After meeting Lu Ping three times by chance, for the fourth time, Tianhai approached him on his own initiative.
That day, he ran out of cigarettes again, he could have gone directly to the service desk of the Internet cafe to buy a pack, but after thinking about it, he left the Internet cafe and found the seven eleven.
Sure enough, it was Lu Ping, she, reading a book there again.
Taking the box from the big front door, Tianhai put the cigarettes on the cash register.
“Scan code or cash?”

"Scan code."

"Five dollars."

The same dialogue, not a single word is bad.
Lu Ping picked up the scanner, Tianhai stood on tiptoe, taking advantage of his height, Tianhai probed and read the contents of the book clearly.
This time, it is an analysis of physics exercises.
Heh, she really treated this place as a classroom for evening self-study.
Gradually, Tianhai figured out Lu Ping's routine, going to work at six o'clock every day, leaving get off work at eleven o'clock, and resting on Sundays.
Almost every time when Tianhai went to buy cigarettes, Lu Ping was reading books, sometimes mathematics, sometimes physics, and sometimes memorizing words.
And every time Lu Ping sees Tianhai, it's always like meeting a stranger, without any expression.
The dialogue between them has always been the simple three sentences, not one word more, one word not less.
Tianhai continued to play his games, and Lu Ping continued to play her odd jobs. It seemed that they were like this, like two parallel lines separated by a galaxy that would never meet, until that episode appeared.
On that day, Tianhai finally completed an epic task.
Click 'Complete Task', bam, another thick yellow achievement pops up, Tianhai finally got the orange cloak.
Put on the orange cloak, go to the full-level elite monster area, catch an elite monster, bang bang bang, just a few times, the monster will fall to the ground.
Sure enough, it is orange equipment, really cool!
After a few minutes, ding, a notification message popped up on the screen.
"You have 10 minutes left in the game, please buy a new monthly card!"

Tianhai took out his mobile phone, looked at Yu'ebao and WeChat change, both were less than 75 yuan.
Recently, too many cigarettes have been bought.
Taking out his wallet, Tianhai looked at it, but there was not a single hundred bill.
After clicking on the address book, Tianhai pressed Zhou Feng's number.
The bell rang nine times before Zhou Feng answered the phone.
(End of this chapter)