surname teacher

Chapter 28 Yellow

After ten o'clock at night, under the light in front of the white building, Jin Heng walked into the city's disease prevention center with a cane in a hurry, and after subconsciously looking at his watch, he went up the elevator alone with his mobile phone. frowned.

After barely holding back his restless emotions, he stared at the numbers that kept jumping up and finally strode out of the elevator door. It was the first time Jin Heng came here. Qin Gentiana and Lao Dong were waiting for him outside the injection department.

Seeing Jin Heng from a distance, he finally came, and Lao Dong, who was helping Qin Gentian with the payment slip, heaved a sigh of relief and waved to him.

"How's the situation?"

He was a little anxious when he first went out, so he could vaguely see that he was wearing his usual gray home clothes under the sweater jacket.

Jin Heng, whose breath was not stable, came closer to see clearly what happened to Qin Gentiana's forced half-raised right hand, and once he noticed that the entire back of his hand under his half-rolled up sleeve was bitten bloody, even if he was initially After washing, blood stains were still faintly visible on fingers and sleeves, so Jin Heng suddenly asked him with a bad face.

"How did you make it like this? Where did the dog come from?"

The burns on his arms and neck were not healed before, and he was bitten by a dog again. Sitting against the wall in the corridor at the door, Qin Gentiana, who was waiting to go in for an injection later, looked a little too pale now. , but still pulled the corners of his mouth to the side and rushed to Jin Heng to explain slowly, not forgetting to shrug his shoulders pretending to be relaxed.

"...a mad dog a little smaller than a Tibetan mastiff. I was just walking by and suddenly rushed over. Fortunately, I dodged quickly."

It may be because other adults were bitten by dogs, and most of them were his reaction, so Jin Heng, who was in a hurry along the way, didn't think much about it, so he just raised his hand and took the medical records and payment slips from Old Dong's hand. He said what the doctor said, and sat down with Gentiana Qin outside the injection room.

"A week of injections?"

"kindness."

"...did you have dinner by yourself before you got off work?"

"Eat, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Seeing that Gentiana Qin sitting next to him was completely passive and only answered when he asked a question, although Jin Heng was a little surprised what happened to him today, he didn't force him to continue the conversation with him. After Xiang Lao Dong took the initiative to change a partner and asked him again,

"Did the doctor say anything else, Old Dong?"

"I didn't say anything, the main thing is that it will take more than a week, and I also said that I need to observe it carefully for a few days, because there is an incubation period for rabies... Mr. Qin will not feel well in the next week. I heard that the injection is better than ordinary injections. If it hurts, it seems that there is something taboo..."

"Well, this kind of vaccine is like this. Some people with special constitutions will be more painful, and there will be lumps and soreness on the skin."

"Oh, no wonder, the little guy in front of us in the row just played with the dog at night and touched the hair of the little Pomeranian at home. He was crying all the way here, and his parents coaxed him inside. It’s been half a day, and I’ve only had one shot but it hasn’t come out yet…”

Before Old Dong could finish his words, a heart-piercing cry of a child came from the injection room with the door open.

During the period, the three people at the door just listened with different expressions, and accompanied by the panicked parents inside, the sound of pigs don’t cry or cry, mother is here, mother is here, and the bad dogs are running away.

Jin Heng, who was frowned again by the loud volume, just wanted to signal Old Dong to close the door of the consulting room in front of him, but when he inadvertently looked away, he suddenly turned to Qin Gentiana's bitten The right hand is moving very frequently or quite restrainedly because of the crying of the child inside——

shake.

Jin Heng: "..."

Gentiana:"……"

Some sense of disobedience that had been lingering in Jin Heng's heart since just now seemed to find a reasonable explanation all of a sudden, and the atmosphere between the two silently looking at each other was a little weird for a moment.

After about three or four seconds, it was Gentiana Qin who took the initiative to look away from Jin Heng, and lowered his head calmly to pinch the unconsciously twitching fingers.

But when he found out that the effect of doing so was not good, it exposed some of his unknown weaknesses more and more obvious.

Ever since he realized that he seemed to be bitten by a dog, he was in a bad mood. In the end, he could only call Jin Heng to pick him up. Mr. Qin Youbing finally fell silent in this anxious atmosphere, and his mood changed again. Quite complicatedly, he heard Jin Heng beside him start talking intermittently with Old Dong.

"Huh? I'll go home first? Are you two okay here, Young Master?"

"It's okay, you go back first, I'll just stay with him."

"Okay, then you two should go back early after the injection, I think Mr. Qin's complexion is really not very good..."

"kindness."

Jin Heng, who dismissed Old Dong with a few words, didn't look back at Gentiana Qin beside him until he watched the others get on the elevator.

Seeing that no one else would notice the two of them in the corridor, Young Master Jin, who is usually reserved in front of people, was relatively relaxed. First, he maintained a quiet atmosphere where neither of them spoke, and he was still trembling slightly. Carefully pulled his hands to his knees, then began to lower his head and gently massage Gentiana Qin.

"How old is that dog?"

"kindness?"

"The tooth marks of this Tibetan mastiff look a bit small."

Gentiana:"……"

In the past, he had only been able to tease Jin Heng casually, but tonight he completely capsized in the gutter and was completely defeated by Jin Heng.

Qin Gentian, who was humiliated by a little milk dog, let Young Master Jin rub his stiff and numb tendons a little bit, and after a while, he raised his other hand to cover his unconsciously bent With gray eyes, he moved close to Jin Heng's ear and complained in a low, half-joking voice.

"Slightly bigger than a mouse, but fierce."

"If you know the evil, you should stay away."

His uncle, with the tone of teaching his little nephew, seemed to be trying to put on a strict appearance. After all, in front of a geranium and a little milk dog, anyone would subconsciously feel angry and bit his little milk. Dogs are the vulnerable group who are angry and resist after being bullied.

However, looking at his Mrs. Zhunjin who was originally thin and beautiful, even the hand that made him unable to move his eyes when they met for the first time was bitten like this, Uncle Jin, who has always been very principled, still unconsciously He started to deviate, and after thinking for a while, he still asked Qin Gentian beside him with a questioning face.

"Do you like dogs very much?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"If you like, you can raise it at home by yourself, and don't touch it everywhere. Chang Ming knew not to touch other people's puppies outside when he was five years old."

Once again he was mercilessly reminded of his naivety, ignorance and ignorance of this behavior tonight, Qin Geng lazily turned his head and glanced at Jin Heng, the mood that was still irritated when he was on the way just now seems to have gradually improved .

After stroking Jin Heng's soft hair with his hand, he casually laughed, taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Gentian saw Jin Heng's face sank, then raised the corners of his mouth and nodded to promise,

"Well, I won't touch it next time."

Jin Heng: "..."

After such a quarrel, the atmosphere between the two was much better than when Lao Dong was still there. Although Qin Gentian's face was still a little pale and scary, he was sitting at the door of the consulting room with Jin Heng, waiting to go in and get an injection. Finally, he was able to talk to him properly, and taking advantage of this extra few minutes, Jin Heng also told him about the fact that he went to see Li Tianshuai during the day.

"You and that big star used to be classmates?"

"Well, junior high school classmate."

"Then why didn't you tell me before? I thought you didn't know him because you don't usually watch TV."

"...I didn't recognize him before. He said that he will treat you to dinner next time he is discharged from the hospital. Do you have time to go?"

"If it's just because of my little effort last time, then there's no need, but if you two want to get together privately, I'm free at any time, and I can actually find a time to call the old Liao you mentioned to my house together , I'll do it... Hey, don't talk about this, come and help me pass the level."

Bowing his head, Qin Gentian, who was struggling to play a small game with his left hand, put his mobile phone into Jin Heng's hand casually as he said so. Jin Heng looked at him with obvious helplessness when he saw this, but then he still frowned seriously. He raised his eyebrows and started to help him play this small mobile game that only children of Jin Changming's age would like.

When Qin Gentian, who had been pointing blindly from the sidelines, and the rookie Jin Dajun, who was obviously more talented than his predecessors, got together and finally won the round. It just so happened that the kid inside who had been crying for half an hour was also beaten by his own. Mom and Dad were hugged out.

Seeing this, Qin Gentian, who had finally made some psychological preparations, could only glance at Jin Heng who was about to go in with him, and squinted his eyes, and leaned into his ear to make a joke.

"I'm likely to cry worse than this kid later."

"……What's the meaning?"

"I seldom get injections, and sometimes I feel nauseous when I see sharp things, because I once had an adoptive mother who was a nurse, she always secretly stole the used needles from the hospital, and I happened to see Some pictures that are not easy to accept, she enjoys and is obsessed with the special spiritual pleasure brought by pain, and then forcibly shared it with me, but unfortunately, I have been her son by her side for three years I can't empathize with her, and I can't even be completely free until she dies..."

Speaking in such a gloomy tone, there seemed to be a black and invisible thing flashing past under his eyes. At that moment, half of his face was sunk in the darkness of the corridor, Qin Gentian left alone after saying this. After entering, only Jin Heng with a bad complexion was left at the door watching his thin and arrogant back, and finally disappeared at the door of the consulting room.

And it wasn't until 10 minutes later that Qin Gentian, whose hands were wrapped in white bandages and whose expression was unclear, came out alone with his head down. Jin Heng with a complicated expression walked forward slowly with a cane, and let Qin Gentian gently Leaning on his shoulders, he calmed down for a while, and then the two guys with an inexplicably sticky atmosphere walked out of the hospital holding hands, and were talking while preparing to take a taxi home.

"I always feel that maybe I should thank that dog?"

"..."

"Hey, I'm blushing again."

"..."

……

At the end of the road, the gradually lowering conversation between the two finally disappeared, and the taxi gradually drove away in the night. When all the voices under the red moon were quiet, a little white dog who had been hiding in the corner of the hospital from the beginning to the end Only then did he lie on the ground with red eyes and let out a whimper.

After a long time, there was a strange knocking sound from the wall behind him, and he stood up vigilantly in an instant, the little white dog with blood on his head barked in panic into the darkness, and yelled again. Hearing the sound of a hunched old woman laughing loudly, she screamed in despair.

"Little lord, little lord, is the dog skin that your mother-in-law gave you still comfortable to wear? You know your father treats you well after eating and sleeping outside these days? Come on, come home with your mother-in-law, otherwise this dog skin will be a mess." It will be worn on the body for a lifetime, and you will be a good baby if you obediently listen to your mother-in-law—haha—”