I just want to be self-reliant

Zhao Dezhu is leading a large group of students busy organizing and perfecting the final scene of the bar.

He is also greasy enough.

I couldn't find maid outfits in the few online stores, and I couldn't buy them in physical stores on the market, so I asked Tang Yuhua's clothing company to make ten sets.

A black skirt, a white apron, a lace headdress, a scarf and white stockings...

He was just looking for pictures on the Internet casually, and asked Huang Panpan to arrange it.

Girls are more active than him.

So everyone is lucky.

Shen Jianing and Li Yuanyuan have put it on to show off several times in the dormitory, and they are looking forward to serving as waiters in the bar opened by Teacher Long!

Maybe they still think it's as fun as pretending to be a house.

Zhao Dezhu felt that Long Zhiyu also seemed to be pretending to be a housekeeper, obviously more concerned about being a teacher than her, watching the progress of the decoration every day.

By the end of the month, I couldn't wait to prepare for the trial operation.

It is also a novel place for almost all students.

As the colorful strips of cloth in front of the gate were lifted, the gate of the campus with less than 2,000 students was always crowded with curious people in the morning, noon and evening.

It's as serious as watching an excavator operate.

Liu Jiangtao, who had just obtained his driver's license, and his group immediately came in handy, pulling all kinds of tables and chairs in bars, and piles of people contributed to the installation and transportation.

Liu Jiangtao and the others were very grateful when they knew that Mr. Long had bought those large barrels of foreign wine back then.

Even though Zhao Dezhu never publicized his covetous heart for the class teacher in the boys' dormitory, the boys were more than happy to help.

There are many people and strength, and the big wine barrels of 500 kilograms were easily pushed and transported, and they were covered with straw mats during the whole process.

Because Mr. Long said to maintain the antique feeling of the wine barrel.

But at the last moment when she got on the shelf, Long Zhiyu was so moved that she insisted on following along with her.

Just at this time, Zhao Dezhu's phone rang, and he popped it to his ear, and heard a voice full of cockroaches: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao from Dexi Trading..."

Zhao Dezhu hasn't heard the tone of the richest man who is the protagonist of countless success stories and chicken blood and chicken soup.

I don't know if Zhao Dezhu took the phone away temporarily, but in fact there were at least dozens of hands pushing on the wine barrel at that time.

Long Zhiyu also tried hard sincerely, but as soon as he raised his hands to push hard, he squatted down with difficulty in front of everyone's eyes, clutching his back!

Zhao Dezhu kept staring at him: "I have something to do, I'll call you later!"

Just hang up this phone!

Jumping over, he saw Long Zhiyu, who was wearing a loose denim shirt and multi-pocket outdoor pants, and rolled up his sleeves to get busy, already kneeling straight on the ground, his face pale with pain.

The long hair that was randomly tied up with the turban was a little messy, and the cold sweat quickly stained the hair on the temples, and he was still holding back: "You...be careful, I..."

Several girls standing on the side were too frightened to move.

Zhao Dezhu believed in authority: "Help the teacher to the door, don't make the injury worse, I'll drive and send him to the hospital immediately!"

Long Zhiyu wanted to say something, but at this moment she found it difficult just to raise her head, so she could barely force a smile.

Zhao Dezhu had already run back to school quickly, and when he passed the Jetta King, he took the seat cushions from the two coach cars.

Because there are some girls who are not tall in the driving school, if you don't need this cushion, you can't even see the front of the car.

He stopped at the door of the store and opened the back door: "Come on! Be careful, try not to move your waist while supporting the teacher, just go in and lie down on the seat, on the cushion..."

He doesn't know what the injury is, but if you don't understand it, don't do it rashly.

So Long Zhiyu took a shameful posture, knelt by the back seat and arrived at the hospital.

Fortunately, Shen Jianing, who was wearing a black and white maid outfit, wanted to catch up with the car, but was chased away by Zhao Dezhu, only Feng Xiaoting and another girl from the golf class assisted and accompanied her.

It can also make Long Zhiyu put his head on the secretary's lap.

On the way, she also reluctantly explained that it should be a lumbar muscle strain. Many flight attendants have this old injury. She also retired early because of this.

But this time the pain seemed a little different.

Zhao Dezhu looked sideways at her conservative treatments such as massage and acupuncture, and he only believed in high-tech inspections.

I asked Feng Xiaoting about the best hospital in Jiangzhou, and went straight there along the navigation.

The best results are also the closest, all in the west of the city, in the well-known military medical university affiliated hospital across the country.

After a busy day, after the X-ray, CT, and MRI examinations, the doctor also looked sideways: "This lesbian, you have such a serious lumbar disc herniation. If you don't hurry up and seek medical treatment, you won't be able to delay it..."

It mainly depends on how you dress, and you don't look like someone who can't afford medical bills.

Zhao Dezhu immediately asked about the treatment plan. After the conservative plan and the more radical surgical plan were presented, he asked the doctor to make a decision: "The cost is not a problem. The first is safety, and the second is to be able to eradicate the pain. We are not afraid of trouble."

The doctor looked at this boy who spoke very maturely, and was very puzzled about the relationship between the two.

Because Feng Xiaoting took the girl to do things like registration, payment and queuing, she stayed outside and deliberately kept a distance to give the two of them space.

Lumbar intervertebral disc herniation requires a fixed body position, and Zhao Dezhu's treatment method was correct at the beginning.

Don't move anything for now, see the doctor and talk about the rest.

Long Zhiyu had no choice but to kneel like this the whole time...

I don't know if it was because of the pain or something, but I immediately explained: "I am a teacher, and this is my student."

Not saying it’s okay, but the doctor said with a clear face: "Your situation, I suggest that you treat it strictly conservatively for a period of time. If it doesn't work, we will switch to surgery. After all, any surgery has risks..."

Zhao Dezhu made the decision instead of Long Zhiyu, and immediately arranged for hospitalization.

Long Zhiyu was caught off guard: "The doctor said it doesn't have to be hospitalization."

Zhao Dezhu was simple and straightforward: "Two weeks of strict conservative treatment, you can't get out of bed to urinate and defecate. Where can you find these devices? Then you will inject medicines. Do you want doctors and nurses to come to your door for injections every day, or come here every day for convenience? After this stage, what else? If there is traction treatment, that is to use equipment, isn’t the hospital the most convenient?”

Long Zhiyu's eyes widened, but she had to admit that what the little man said made sense, and he was so sure of it beyond doubt, so she could only mutter and agree: "I have to inform my family..."

Zhao Dezhu had to assist even touching the mobile phone. In fact, her entire waist had to be fixed so as not to move her spine.

So it is absolutely impossible to let this guy come to change the hospital gown or something.

Zhao Dezhu didn't have those thoughts. He appointed that girl to take care of him, and he was busy going through the formalities and paying the fee.

The girl admired: "Wow, Long Jie, you have such a good figure!"

Long Zhiyu hadn't exposed this to outsiders for a long time, and she was a little shy: "Hurry up!"

The little girl salivated: "So white..."

The head teacher was ashamed and angry: "Hurry up, they will be back later."

The girl also broke her mouth: "Don't worry, the monitor will definitely arrange things properly!"

Long Zhiyu felt uncomfortable mentioning that guy at this time: "Stop talking!"

The girl was more thoughtful: "What do you want to eat, I see that there are quite a lot of sick places hanging outside, Yuanyuan must try to eat one by one."

Long Zhiyu finally had a pleasant face: "You... go back first, don't delay your studies."

Girl hehe: "I'm not like Yuxin. She is training eight hours a day and she can't be shaken. Let's learn more from the monitor. We're still waiting for you to come back for theory classes?"

Speaking of this, Long Zhiyu felt extremely ashamed: "Ah, this really delayed everyone..."

So when Zhao Dezhu finally came back from work, she could only entrust her with a very guilty conscience: "The theory class...you should come and teach them. I will be in the hospital for at least two or three weeks, and I planned to start classes next week."

Zhao Dezhu: "I'll figure it out, don't worry about it, what needs to be considered is how to get rid of the boredom of lying in bed, there is only TV here, um, reading books, game consoles, I have a laptop for you to surf the Internet , Let me see what kind of Internet access mode is available here, it’s really inconvenient without WIFI.”

Long Zhiyu was surprised: "What's crooked?"

Before Zhao Dezhu could say anything, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a large group of boys and girls rushed in.

The main force is still the girls in the golf class. The excitement of visiting the teacher as an adult for the first time is more than the sympathy and comfort to the patient.

Gao Yuxin finally came, still wearing a training uniform, but without the high level of vigilance she had before, she carefully looked at the sign hanging by the bedside, and controlled the inappropriate excitement of her companions.

In fact, it was mainly a few boys who drove three trucks and a small bread, and took Feng Xiaoting and the girl back by the way.

Long Zhiyu was always a little uncomfortable, and it felt like a heinous crime to ask students to take care of themselves without going to class.

Zhao Dezhu had his own car, and said he would wait until the teacher's family came over before leaving.

Feng Xiaoting saw through his contempt and greeted everyone.

Gao Yuxin also took the lead in saying goodbye to the teacher.

Seeing the students leave, Long Zhiyu relaxed.

But at this moment, he could only lie on the hospital bed in a fixed posture. The blue and white striped hospital gown and the surrounding environment made him appear weaker than ever before.

Zhao Dezhu really hated this opportunity to be alone, but he didn't want to put pressure on Sister Long.

He leaned far away from the open door and chatted: "Haha, I deliberately booked this most expensive VIP ward, just to see how the old dragon will pay me back in pain later, do you think he will be reluctant to give it?"

Long Zhiyu was annoyed and funny: "What do you plan on doing with him, go ahead, I'll be fine lying alone right now, just watching TV."

Zhao Dezhu nodded: "I found an escort for you. The aunt is very energetic. She will leave after dinner to change shifts. I will take over the bar temporarily and try to straighten out the trial operation before you come back."

Long Zhiyu also couldn't explain why it was so natural, this big boy was responsible for his own affairs, not his family, so he could only murmur.

At this time, Long Chuxiong's voice came from the corridor: "Slow down! Slow down, Nana, don't worry..."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Dezhu straightened his clothes quickly. It sounded like Long Zhiyu's child had arrived.

This is an important moment for first impressions.

But when he tilted his head and looked at it like this, he felt like shit, shit, shit, it's too exciting for this child to be called daddy!