novelraw Chapter 61 I'm Going to Dongguan
Chapter 61 I'm Going to Dongguan
"Damn it~~"
Qian Lang cursed.
He felt like he couldn't run anymore.
He estimated that he had run nearly 1000 meters in the rain.
Then he thought of Xu Zheng and wanted to switch shifts.
Turn around!
Nobody's here!
This left him feeling utterly helpless.
His hands were numb, and his thighs were trembling slightly; he knew he had reached his limit.
He then turned his head slightly to look at Tao Hong.
Tao Hong closed her eyes, her head was soaked, and she rested her head on his shoulder, the rain running down her hair and into his neck.
He still looked like he was in pain, but the arms around his neck were gripping him tightly.
What can we do?
We can't just ignore it.
He had already seen the sign for Huairou People's Hospital.
The sign appeared and disappeared in the rain, like a mirage.
Qian Lang gritted his teeth and continued forward, accelerating even faster!
Tao Hong was behind him, and she knew everything.
She could feel Qian Lang's scorching body temperature, like a stove in winter, making her feel warm even in the rain.
She could see the man beneath her, in the rain, with white steam rising from his head.
She knew even more clearly that this man was about to become unable to walk.
But he didn't let her go!
She wanted to say thank you, but felt it wasn't necessary.
She wanted to tell him to put her down, but felt that would be disrespectful to the man beneath her.
"Are you an athlete?"
"That is your most precious treasure."
"If I ever make a movie about synchronized swimming, I'll definitely cast you!"
As Tao Hong stood on Qian Lang's back, a smile appeared on her face amidst her pain.
. . . . . .
"Acute gastroenteritis!"
"Administer the medication first!"
"Go register!"
"Thank goodness, any later and the inflammation would have spread."
"Young man, you're a real man. You saved your wife's life."
Qian Lang was too weak to refute.
I didn't have the energy to register.
After placing Tao Hong on the hospital bed, he plopped down on the floor, but still wasn't satisfied, so he simply lay down.
He was sore all over.
His mouth was as dry as if he had walked in the desert all day.
His hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.
However, he kept his eyes open, staring at the ceiling, and was laughing.
He succeeded!
he made it!
He had never felt so accomplished before.
The female doctor who was administering medication nearby ignored him.
Instead, he chatted with Tao Hong.
"Young lady, this young man is quite good!"
Tao Hong was still in great pain at this time.
But he was smiling.
"It's good!"
She looked at Qian Lang lying on the ground, her eyes gleaming.
Five minutes later, Xu Zheng arrived.
"Tao Hong, are you alright?"
"He's alright now, much better. Quickly help Mr. Qian up, he's been lying down for a long time."
"Mr. Qian, you...you..."
Three minutes later, Qian Lang walked out of the hospital alone.
Then I couldn't help but laugh again.
The rain outside stopped at that moment.
The sun is coming out.
A rainbow hung in the sky.
beautiful!
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Tao Hong's incident was an accident, and just a side story.
When he returned to the film set in the afternoon, both Ning Hao and Yang Lei asked him about it, but he just brushed it off.
He didn't think there was anything to brag about; he even felt it was something that should be done.
If it weren't Tao Hong, he would have done the same thing with anyone else.
Xu Zheng is not here, but filming will continue.
Just as the play was about to end, he received a call from Principal Zhang Huijun.
With Youth Day approaching, the Beijing Film Academy is preparing to put on a large chorus performance and also release the school's new school song.
Old Zhang, however, wanted him to give guidance to the chorus.
After all, he was the song's creator.
Qian Lang didn't refuse. Old Zhang had really treated him well, and he felt he had to go for this kind of thing, both morally and logically.
That night, he didn't go anywhere, and he refused to speak to anyone who tried to contact him.
Going there would be embarrassing.
So, he was able to stay at his own home, which was quite a rare occasion.
The next morning, he got up with a sore back and aching waist.
I didn't feel this strongly yesterday, but when I woke up today, I realized that I had indeed overdone it with exercise yesterday.
This kind of soreness is incomparable to overwork.
I felt much better after moving around at home for a while.
I was going to the Beijing Film Academy this afternoon, so I went to the company this morning.
His company hasn't been coming much lately, but nothing major has happened; they've mainly been signing some deals.
"Be gentle, it hurts a little!"
Qian Lang spoke as he signed the document.
"What's wrong with you?"
Bai Xue pressed his shoulder from behind and asked.
"Hey, don't even mention it. I ran 1 meters yesterday, it almost killed me. If you don't mind, could you give me a leg massage later?"
Bai Xue's hand froze.
Then he casually started pressing the button again.
But a constant internal struggle was brewing within me.
Leg massage?
This is different from massaging the shoulders.
Qian Lang finished signing the document shortly afterward.
"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. I'm going to take a nap, I'm too tired!"
Bai Xue was a little surprised.
She didn't expect Qian Lang to not mention it again.
So, she was just worrying for nothing?
and so!
"Don't you need a leg massage?"
Bai Xue spoke with a slightly flushed face.
Qian Lang was taken aback.
He was just saying it offhand, no, it wasn't even offhand, he was just being casual.
So, should we press it or not?
A minute later, Qian Lang lay down on the sofa.
Bai Xue half-squatted in front of the sofa, gently massaging his legs, while keeping her own legs very close together.
It was as if she was afraid of accidentally exposing herself.
Qian Lang quickly fell asleep amidst her gentle care.
"You must be really tired?"
Bai Xue looked at the sleeping Qian Lang and muttered something.
My feelings are quite complicated.
She comes from a rural area and doesn't have a high level of education, only a junior college diploma.
She and her husband fell in love on their own, but the trivialities of life had long since worn their love down to dust.
She insisted on not having children because of her family's financial situation.
A few days ago, a friend called her from Dongguan and said that making money there is very easy; you can even pick up money from the ground.
She was very tempted.
However, she was a little reluctant to leave this job, as she found working at this company very comfortable.
Two days off per week, five social insurances and one housing fund, and the boss is very approachable.
My salary is 3000 yuan, which is neither high nor low.
The boss seemed a bit lecherous, but he never did anything excessive.
money!
Bai Xue gave a wry smile.
Looking at the sleeping Qian Lang, she continued massaging him.
Consider it her way of repaying her boss.
Qian Lang didn't know how long he had slept, but he had a very comfortable nap.
To his surprise, Bai Xue was still pressing down.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Qian Lang asked while lying down.
"It's been almost an hour."
Bai Xue kept talking while her hands kept moving.
"Have you been pressing it the whole time?"
Qian Lang asked in surprise.
Bai Xue remained silent.
The office fell silent.
After a long while, Bai Xue finally spoke.
"Boss, I... I might have to resign."
Qian Lang frowned upon hearing this.
Resign?
Why is that?
The salary he offered wasn't high, but for Bai Xue, a junior college graduate, it wasn't considered low in Beijing.
Moreover, he also pays for the five social insurances and one housing fund, which is not offered by many small companies in Beijing.
"Can you explain why?"
Bai Xue bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.
"I want to make money. My sister said it's easy to make money in Dongguan."
Qian Lang was startled and sat up abruptly.
He cried out in disbelief.
"Dongguan?"