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- "Qianqian." Wang Baoyu's eyes blurred for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort this girl.
"The doctor said that if it was discovered too late, it would be impossible to connect it. From now on, I will only have one hand and become disabled." Du Qianqian said sadly.
"Qianqian, don't be afraid."
"Baoyu, I'm not afraid, but I'm not willing to give in. Even if the evil man wants my left hand, maybe I can never be a makeup artist again." Du Qianqian was still thinking about the industry she was passionate about at this time.
"Qianqian, stop talking." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but shed tears. Her voice was choked several times, and it took a long time before she said firmly: "Qianqian, don't worry. Just tell me what you are missing. I am willing to spend the rest of my life." Take care of you."
"Baoyu, you are actually very good. You are sunny, handsome, and kind-hearted. It is a girl's blessing to find a man like you." Du Qianqian smiled gratefully and slowly raised her left hand. Wang Baoyu quickly held it and passed on the message. Love from the heart.
"Mr. Shen also said that he would take care of me. In fact, I am not short of money, but the novel will be discontinued. Fans must be anxious. Haha, typing with one hand will definitely be very slow in the future." Du Qianqian laughed.
"Qianqian, I must avenge you." Wang Baoyu said through gritted teeth. It was not that he had any bad thoughts about Du Qianqian, but he just felt that the person who beat and hurt Du Qianqian with such cruel methods deserved to die.
"Baoyu, can you hug me? The hand that put makeup on the deceased is gone, and I will never smell like a dead body again." Du Qianqian laughed at herself with tears in her eyes.
"Silly girl, don't listen to other people's nonsense. I've never cared about it." Wang Baoyu said, leaning on the hospital bed and gently hugging Du Qianqian. Du Qianqian slowly raised her head and rested her head on Wang Baoyu's neck. Wang Baoyu immediately felt damp.
"Ever since I took up the profession of makeup artist for the deceased, I knew that no man would accept me." Du Qianqian murmured.
"That's because they are blind and as timid as rats." Wang Baoyu said.
"Actually, I can live very well alone." Du Qianqian said.
"You are not alone, you have friends like me, and they are lifelong friends." Wang Baoyu said.
Du Qianqian turned her head slightly, and suddenly put her chapped lips gently against Wang Baoyu's lips. When Wang Baoyu was stunned, she then walked away with a smile, and said with a bit of shyness: "Baoyu, this is my first kiss. ,gave it to you."
"Well, thank you, it tastes very good, I will remember it forever." Wang Baoyu stood up and clasped his fists.
Du Qianqian finally laughed happily, although there was a bit of sadness in her smile. Wang Baoyu held her left hand again and continued to comfort her, saying that although she lost a hand, Qianqian was still very beautiful and would definitely have one in the future. A man has a discerning eye and will love her all his life.
Du Qianqian shook her head and said: "I decided to be single for the rest of my life. Well, now that I am disabled, I simply changed my online name and called it Left Hand."
"Why are you writing novels? Tell me how much money you can make in a month and I will replenish it for you." Wang Baoyu couldn't bear for this lonely girl to stay up late coding anymore.
"Haha, I definitely can't do the job at Mr. Shen's place anymore. What else can I do if I don't write novels? Fortunately, I still have a hand that can write down all my past experiences. Baoyu, come and see me when you have time. Please give me your support for my novel." Du Qianqian said with a smile.
"I will definitely do it." Wang Baoyu quickly agreed.
After coming out of Du Qianqian's place, Wang Baoyu still kept scolding the cruel murderer for ruining a beautiful girl. Because he was in a bad mood, he did not go to Li Meixuan's place. Instead, he found a small restaurant and drank depressedly. Here comes the wine.
After just a few drinks, Cheng Xueman called and explained that what she just said was not about gloating about Du Qianqian's misfortune, but because she was so frightened that she couldn't react for a moment. She also said that Du Qianqian was pitiful and a good girl. I was going to check on her and ask if there was anything I could do to help.
"It would be the greatest help if you don't go there." Wang Baoyu was too lazy to pay attention to her and hung up without saying a few words, for fear that Cheng Xueman would make Du Qianqian unhappy again when she arrived in the ward.
"This big brother is drinking alone." A slightly fat young man wearing a white jacket, with a shaved head, came over with a smile and started chatting.
"What's wrong, I just like to drink alone." Wang Baoyu replied angrily.
"Isn't there an old saying, if one of you doesn't drink, two of you won't play with money? Be careful of getting drunk." The young man continued.
"What do you mean, you want to have a few drinks with me." Wang Baoyu asked.
"Hehe, I'm really addicted to alcohol. How about I get drunk with you and have a good time.""The young man said with a smile.
It turned out that he was someone who wanted to drink. Wang Baoyu motioned to him to sit across from him. Drinking alone was boring anyway, so finding someone to chat with could help relieve his mood. The young man sat down happily, but he asked for a few more bottles of beer without being noticed.
"Brother, you look bad. Did you have a quarrel with your sister-in-law?" the young man asked.
"none of your business."
"Hey, I'm also concerned about my eldest brother. In fact, there's only a few things between the couple. As long as the eldest brother listens to me, my sister-in-law will be happy." The young man said more and more outrageously.
"I haven't married yet, what do you do?" Wang Baoyu asked.
"The drug seller just came here some time ago." The young man said.
?????????????? What a coincidence, we are still traveling together, Wang Baoyu asked: "They all say that a person who has ten tribulations is not as good as a medicine seller, it is very profitable, right?"
¡°It¡¯s not bad, I can earn five or six thousand a month, and my working hours are very flexible.¡± The young man seems to be very satisfied with his current situation.
In Wang Baoyu's view today, a person who earns five or six thousand is just a grassroots person. He asked again: "What kind of medicine are they selling?"
"Daliwan." The young man blurted out.
Wang Baoyu just took a sip of wine and almost spit it out, and said in surprise: "You are a street juggler."
"Hehe, our home-made medicine uses a lot of rare medicinal materials, including snakes, pangolins, turtle shells, and various whips. The effect is immediate. Brother, do you want to try it? I will give you some for free trial first. Use it. Call me when you're ready, I'll be here on call, and I'll have plenty of supplies." The young man said, looking for medicine in his pocket and looking for a business card.
Wang Baoyu quickly frowned and waved his hands. He didn't dare to take this kind of medicine. It was no different from fake medicine. Besides, the formula was too disgusting and the hygiene was definitely not up to standard.
"Don't believe it, I have many regular customers." Seeing that Wang Baoyu didn't believe it, the young man continued to brag.
¡°Isn¡¯t this kind of medicine just a drug that makes people run away, but some people really dare to use it for a long time.¡± Wang Baoyu asked puzzledly. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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