The Guide is Always Expressionless

He came to act as an intermediary, feeling very disdainful?

In fact, Dana just wanted to remind that in addition to the regular medicine, there are some chemical drops in the refrigerator. Usually he doesn't use it for food, but the cake has a box... forget it.

He looked at the cake carton in He Sheng's hand, which seemed to be a cake shop opened in the city center a while ago. All girls and students were discussing that the cakes there taste good and the prices are reasonable.

"Do you like cakes?" He Sheng took out two sets of afternoon tea tableware from the cupboard, because there are often some patients. In order to relax those who come, Dana often prepares refreshments. Less cups and plates cutlery.

"Well, it's okay." Dana said, taking out a can of tea and starting to make tea.

"Hey, to be honest, your tea is really delicious. I have drunk so much, because your craftsmanship is good. Last time there was a parent who came to visit and claimed that his ancestor was a tea seller. It was not as good as the black tea made by my mother, and it was not fragrant at all."

He Sheng took the tea cup that Dana handed him, took a sip in contentment, and then began to cut up the dessert with tea and the cake that Elisen had brought.

"Have a holiday this morning?"

Dana came out inexplicably, and He Sheng was a little confused. After a two-second pause, he realized that it was Elison who was asking about it.

"Oh, no. Do you remember the bombing of the outer ring a while ago? It was Elison's subordinate who was killed in the battle. In the morning, he followed the officer to visit that subordinate's relatives. Alas, it's uncomfortable, probably too I've been in a nursing home all my life, and whether I can wake up or not is unknown."

Speaking of this, He Sheng is sad. God knows that Elison pretends to be strong in front of everyone, but in fact, after getting along with him for a long time, He Sheng knows that Elison has a deep sense of guilt. He even paid for the guide to promote himself. Waiting for a lot of equipment, but few people know.

"Elyson is actually very guilty. Don't look at him. He has a bad mouth and bad temper. In fact, he has been spoiled at home since he was young.

He Sheng remembered that he was still carrying a task, and he quickly took the opportunity to help Xiao Lala feel good.

However, Dana did not respond. After a few seconds, He Sheng felt that the air was very suffocated. Looking up, Dana was looking at the cake in front of him very seriously.

Doesn't seem to get this flattery? The other party was not listening at all, and He Sheng felt a little frustrated.

The cake that Elisen bought was citrus lemon, which was very refreshing. The filling in the middle was citrus flavor with fruit flesh, and the cake cream was sprinkled with lemon slices.

"The cake is not to your appetite?"

He Sheng shook his heart for a moment. This is about to end. The little pitiful card he just played didn't hit the point. Even the cake is not to his appetite. Oh no, I can only say that Elisen is too sick and too failed to be a man.

At this time, Dana had no expression on his face, and slowly raised his small fork as if he was facing an enemy, cut a small piece of cake, and ate it into his mouth cautiously.

"Don't don't, don't force it if you don't like it."

At this time, He Sheng heard a gurgling sound. He turned his head and saw Dana's mental body. The Polish chicken did not know when it appeared, and now fell on the carpet with his feet upside down, making a gurgling noise in his mouth.

"..."

It's not that I hate it, but I like it very much.

He Sheng silently made a fist for Elison in his heart, oh, brother, you finally got your favor.

…

After He Sheng left, Dana took the refreshing film he picked up from his pocket, knocked a small piece, studied it carefully, and soon picked up his communicator and dialed the phone.

"Senior? It's me, um, I want to ask you for something. I recently took a batch of pills. Some students said that they had side effects.... Yes, there is no major problem, just dizziness and nausea. I think Let you check the ingredients. Well, okay, I will express it to you tomorrow. I will trouble you again. I need to do it as soon as possible. Thank you."

Cut off the communication, Dana used tweezers to put the remaining three-quarters of the pills into the small sealed bag, and called the courier to take the package. At that time, he heard Fu Ling's description and the signs he saw on the spot. He always felt that things were not as simple as "improper medication".

Therefore, he used an excuse to ask a senior researcher who he knew who worked in a pharmaceutical factory to test the ingredients a little bit, hoping that it was not what he expected. If so, this death case might be a little troublesome.

That chicken always provokes me (1)

"Mr. Ronald, based on professional ethics, I still want to remind you that your previous injury seems to have recovered, but there are still sequelae that make your current condition worse than before, so the impact of this injury is greater than before. Seriously."

The attending physician Dekar stared at his photo-brain medical record and said that he is a patient with arrogance and is always reluctant to find a guide to settle it down because of his own quality.

If the identity is an ordinary person, it's fine, but the occupation is a special operator, and even will often be assigned to military secret missions. The last serious injury had already caused his physical damage, but he did not listen to advice and relied on medicine and basic guidance from the hospital.

"Come on, doctor, it's not that you don't know what life we ​​are living. If you identify a guide and die one day, wouldn't it be a drag on the other party." Elisen laughed sarcastically.

In addition to his dream girl's heart and soul, Elisen was actually afraid of dragging down the other half he identified, especially after the incident happened. In the car, Queguson said it right that day because the two did not fit well enough to support each other. But he didn't dare to think deeply, except for the strong mental body, the deeper the bond, when he died, how painful the other half of his soul would be.

He didn't want to bring this feeling to someone he might love, even if he didn't want it at all.

"In short, I don't care what you think about your psychological level, I think you have a guide who fits 100%? If you don't want to die young, you should hurry up and promote the relationship with the other party. If there is a problem, please go out. Turn left and report to the Department of Psychology and Psychology in the next building, where there are emotional counseling or life and career planning consultations, and you can even try it for free without money."

Before Elisen could say anything, the doctor called a nurse, prescribed him the usual medicines, and threw him out.

Elisen stood in the empty corridor blankly, holding the doctor's outpatient chart that the nurse had just handed him.

"..."

Shouldn't doctors care about the spiritual level of patients these days? How could I dismiss him casually, in the end I didn't even use honorifics.

After leaving the hospital, Elisen went to the parking lot to fetch his car. When he was about to start, he turned his mind and drove directly to the elevated highway.

As the doctor said, after the injury, he was really unable to perform these tasks. Many times when the mental attack came, his brain felt a sharp pain. Although he had a high tolerance, the symptoms became more and more serious. The increase in the dose of the medicine did not have any mitigating effect.

Maybe, he should really try to look at it.

After thinking about this, Elisen stood in front of the infirmary of the First University after half an hour. He looked at the doorknob and didn't know what to do. He felt as if he weighed thousands of pounds, his courage in the past was commendable, and he had the willpower like a **** of war.

Even his panthers reacted to his anxiety and kept pacing around.

Just when Elisen raised his hand for the hundredth time to twist the grip, the door opened by itself.

"..."

Elisen met an expressionless face, only then did he realize that Dana was not tall and had made him shorter. He could see the top spin of Dana's brown hair when he lowered his head.

"You stood outside for 30 minutes and 45 seconds, sighing no less than 50 times." Dana said.

From behind him, the chicken poked its head out, and Elayson felt that the chicken must be taunting him, and the irony ejected from the peasy eyes was definitely not his own illusion. Horse, why this chicken can mock him.

The black panther let out a low growl, the chicken shrank its neck, and then murmured provocatively as if it didn't want to extinguish its prestige.

Elisen bitterly sharpened his heels, remembering that his purpose was not to fight, and walked into the infirmary under the sight of the chicken.

After entering the infirmary, Dana handed him a cup of tea and instructed him to sit on a recliner.

"You are too mentally disturbed."

From the moment Elison stood outside the door, he felt that as a long-term guide to help others, this acuity was necessary. He could feel that there was a sentinel with extremely strong mental fluctuations on the side behind the door. , And with a sense of disorder.

That is the result of a long period of no formal combing.

Dana adjusted the Bluetooth speaker, and there was a slow, calm, light music.

"Heh." Elisen snorted as a response.

In the past few days, he did not sleep well. All kinds of past events kept hitting him while he was asleep. Explosions, blood, and the enemy's hideous death face always ended up with a young face—the young man who died in action. Subordinates, Duoqi.

If not, he wouldn't let himself try to get along with Dana at all.

…

In addition to receiving guests and hospital beds, the infirmary also opened up a space next to it. It was unexpectedly spacious. There is a piano in the center of the room. Next to the piano is a floor-to-ceiling window. Star point wave light.

It was a wooden piano. It was not a cheap piano purchased by ordinary schools. There were carvings under the cover of the piano, and the keys seemed to be made of ivory.

Dana walked over, lifted the piano cover, and asked Elison who was half lying on the sofa: "Do you have a favorite song or a writer?