"I..." Cheng Boyan turned his finger and pointed to the hotel, "I want to find someone to say a few words."

"Who?" Lin He lowered the car window and asked, "It's in the hotel?"

"Well, a...patient," Cheng Boyan hesitated for a moment, "just the child I told you last time."

"Just call your brother the one?" Lin He was a little surprised, "Where are you working?"

"Well," Cheng Boyan nodded, "He has a steel nail on his legs. I see him running back and forth. This is too strong... You two will leave first, I'll take a taxi back by myself later."

"Doctors are kind!" Song Yi opened the car door, "Boyan, you really don't look like this. Judging from your appearance, you are the kind of person who is very 'not my business'."

"He is really such a person," Lin He said, "He was like this when we were in high school. Didn't I tell you that their group of people went to climb the mountain and met a fat old man who fell all over his blood. He was so scared that Bo Yan forced his back down the mountain. After he went down, he was so tired that he couldn't walk even with his legs for half an hour."

"Oh, it's really..." Song Yi sighed.

"Who will I carry if I don't carry it?" Cheng Boyan sighed, pushed Song Yi into the car and closed the door, "Okay, you two go home and chat."

Xiang Xi always thought it was good to have a serious job, so he wanted to have a job, but now he really couldn't adapt to this job.

There were several large trash cans on the back door of the hotel. He had to move all the garbage collected, pour soup, water, vegetables and so on the bucket, and put the others in another bucket. If he accidentally got his pants and shoes, he would get them all over his pants and shoes. Tan Xiaokang took him a pair of gloves and took them off for a few times, so he didn't know where he went.

While busy working in front of several trash cans, Xiang Xi heard someone coming next to him. He probably took the wrong path to the toilet again. He said without looking back: "Is the hero going to go to seclusion to practice? The retreat room is..."

Before he finished speaking, the man who walked over stepped into the puddle and shouted, "Hey! Why are you shutting down?"

"Brother?" Xiang Xi turned around in surprise and saw Cheng Boyan frowning and looking down at his shoes. He took a rag and ran over: "I'll wipe it for you... Why are you here? The toilet is inside!"

"I'll wipe it myself," Cheng Boyan saw Xiang Xi squatting down and was about to polish his shoes, so he quickly stepped back and reached for the rag, "You... hey? hey!"

"...I'll wipe it for you," Xiang Xi was immediately happy when he saw his hand shrinking back as soon as he touched the rag, "There is no disinfectant here."

"Stop rubbing, get up," Cheng Boyan pulled him up by the arm, "Your legs can't be stressed like this. Didn't I tell you to go home and take a good rest!"

"You said don't run away from your life and don't hang out. Didn't I do it all?" Xiang Xi smiled and put the rag aside. "I'm working."

"You have to rest for a while before working. When you run out for a few hours and don't stop, this will definitely not work," Cheng Boyan frowned. "How long have you been here? You can't do this, go to the hospital to shoot a movie tomorrow..."

"Brother, brother, Dr. Cheng," Xiang Xi interrupted with a smile, "Thank you, thank you very much. I really didn't expect you to run over and talk about my leg."

"What are you talking about? No thanks," Cheng Boyan was a little helpless. "If anyone changed to a doctor, he would be anxious to see his patient like this."

"I have to work, what will I eat if I don't work? I should still pay for your money." Xiang Xi said.

"No!" Cheng Boyan immediately pointed at him, "I didn't force you to pay back the money, this is not a reason."

"Brother, I'm in a different situation than other patients," Xiang Xi sighed, feeling that he couldn't explain it to Cheng Boyan clearly, "I don't have much money on my hands, I can't last long if I don't work. Who will support me?"

"Where are you... dad? You really don't have a mom?" Cheng Boyan was forced to rethink the lies that Xiang Xi once said, whether they were true or false, and how many were they true or false?

"I'm alone now, and I've never had any parents," Xiang Xi leaned against the wall. "If I don't steal, cheat or rob, I can only support myself like this."

"You leaned on that rag." Cheng Boyan originally wanted to say something else, but Xiang Xi leaned on the rag he was leaning on the windowsill behind him, which he couldn't stand.

"Hey? Doctor Cheng, I'm really upright sometimes..." Xiang Xi took his hand over and pulled out the rag behind him and placed it on the side, "I can't stand your problem."

"I can't stand any problems with you," Cheng Boyan frowned. After a while, he tried to say, "How about... you said that pendant belongs to you? If you want to make sure it is yours, I can find someone to estimate the price for you..."

"No! No, no, no, no, no," Xiang Xi suddenly became anxious and shook his hands, "Brother, no, no, no, no, no, the pendant cannot move!"

"Don't move," Cheng Boyan saw that he was so anxious, and quickly said in a series of words, "If you don't agree, I won't move your pendant, I'm just giving you a suggestion."

"The pendant really can't move, it's really... something very important to me." Xiang Xi lowered his head.

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything. He was always very concerned about the patient, but Xiang Xi did give him a headache. From the moment he appeared, it was true and false, a foggy cloud, and he couldn't tell from his facial expressions and body language. He was always so sincere.

Cheng Boyan was willing to believe that Xiang Xi was telling the truth, provided that he didn't think too much about Xiang Xi and once said that his father was seriously ill in such an unbearable way.

"I will pay attention," Xiang Xi was silent for a while and raised his head and said, "I try not to run. I will pay attention when I walk and work. To be honest, no one has ever cared about me so much. I really thank you, Dr. Cheng, I must pay attention."

Cheng Boyan stared at him for a while: "If you feel uncomfortable, it hurts so much, just come to the hospital to find me, or call me... Forget it, come to me directly if you have something to do. I can't stand your phone number. Did you pick it up?"

"My friend doesn't want it," Xiang Xi laughed, "I'll buy one after I've paid my salary this month, and it's been a few days."

After Cheng Boyan left, Xiang Xi stood by the trash can for a while before continuing to sort out the garbage, and then went into the kitchen to see if there was anything to help.

Very touching.
Chapter completed!