Chapter 306 (1/2)
Lacrosse restaurant staff dormitory.
The 17th floor and 18th floor of the restaurant are employee dormitories and rest areas. Each employee has an exclusive room.
And in one of the rooms.
A man was putting on medicine for his calf injury.
The wound has been ulcerated and inflamed. Because it was not treated in time, it has deteriorated very seriously recently.
The man gritted his teeth and poured hydrogen peroxide on the wound. Now!
Bubbling and bubbling white bubbles.
He took out a dagger, baked it on the fire, and dug into his wound without changing his face.
It was one knife after another that dug out the fester of his wound.
The wound without anesthetic made him sweat all over, but he didn't seem to feel it, as if he had dug someone else's leg.
His action was quick, and he quickly treated the wound, then applied some medicine for wound healing, and finally wrapped the wound with clean gauze.
He took a long breath.
He was sweating all over, his forehead was sweating, and the cold sweat on his back wet his coat.
He grabbed a paper towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then he sat up and put down his trouser legs.
Just then, the knock of ”Dudu” sounded, and a familiar voice came from the door.
”Chef Hua, the head chef of the back kitchen asks you to come over.”
It was his apprentice Xiao Zhou. The Chinese struggled to get up from bed and put away all gauze, alcohol and so on.
Then he pretended that his legs were not hurt, endured the pain and walked steadily towards the door.
When he opened the door of the room, he saw an 18-year-old boy standing at the door. The boy was not tall, looked childish, and showed his unique vitality.
Seeing the Chinese open the door, Xiao Zhou smiled, ”what are you doing inside? Why did you open the door so long?”
The Chinese looked innocent, ”Xiao Zhou, i... I seem to be ill and my head is very hot. Am I going to die?”
When Xiao Zhou heard the speech, his face changed. He quickly stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to touch Huaren's forehead. ”It's so hot! I'll call Dr. Wang for you.”
Dr. Wang is a distinguished doctor of the lacrosse hotel. Usually, the staff of the hotel have a headache and are looking for him.
After seeing Xiao Zhou's figure leave, the Chinese eyes darkened.
His leg has been injured for a long time. I hope Dr. Wang doesn't see it.
After his leg injury, he kept on working so that no one could see that he had been shot.
How can people know the taboo of gunshot wounds?
But... His wound is too serious now. If he continues to work and doesn't recover well, his leg will be wasted.
Now he has a fever again. It seems that he can only rest for a few days.
A few minutes later, Xiao Zhou took Dr. Wang into his room.
Dr. Wang is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is kind-hearted. He is dragged by Xiao Zhou and gasps, ”Xiao Zhou, I'm old. If you drag me again, I'll fall down.”
”Dr. Wang, chef Hua is usually in good health. He has never been ill. He suddenly fell ill. Can I not worry?” Xiao Zhou said with eager concern.
He dragged Dr. Wang to the Chinese and stood still. He was very tired. He gasped and said, ”Chef Hua, how are you? Dr. Wang is coming.”
The Chinese people's blue eyes flashed slightly. The concern of these people in the lacrosse hotel for him was not false.
He is not an iron man, he is not without feelings... How can he do it
His nose was slightly sour and he said slowly, ”Dr. Wang, I have a fever, as if...”
Dr. Wang took out an infrared thermometer and measured it for him. He squinted. ”It's not low, 39.2.”
He looked at Huaren's tongue coating again. ”It seems that he hasn't digested well recently.”
He looked at the blonde man lying in bed. ”Are you uncomfortable elsewhere?”
The Chinese shook their head, ”no more.”
”Young man, you can't earn enough money. Take more rest. Don't be a workaholic every day. Who doesn't know in our hotel? You haven't asked for a day off for so many years. OK, I'll write you a sick leave note and you can take a week off.”
Dr. Wang couldn't help but say a few more words, brush a few strokes, write a prescription, and write a leave note to Xiao Zhou. ”Go and get it from the manager. By the way, go to the drugstore outside to buy the medicine.”
”OK!” Xiao Zhou took two notes and went out. Dr. Wang cleaned up and left.
There was only Hua Renren left in the room. His big palm touched a thin necklace from under the pillow and held it up in front of him.
Those blue eyes like the sea stared at the necklace deeply.
As if looking at his lover.
Seven days... He has only seven days.
After these seven days of rest, he must complete the tasks assigned to him by the organization.
If not, he will leave the world.
The bottom of his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
He can't... he doesn't dare... He shouldn't
He slowly closed his eyes.
The injury in his leg was dull and painful. He had to rest for a week... He had to make a choice.
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