After breakfast, Chen Chu felt that his vest was a little thorny.

The Pu brothers didn't know where they went, but Old Man Deng moved a small stool and sat in the yard, put on reading glasses, and put on flower paper in the yard.

"I'll go out first." Sister Mei changed into a long black dress and put on light makeup. She greeted her and then left the yard.

Chen Chu thought about buying a box and going to the hospital for a look.

My back was a little itchy, which was the case in the nursing home yesterday, and the same was true after returning to the funeral courtyard last night. I woke up several times in the middle of the night. Although I didn't look at it, Chen Chu knew that his back must have been scratched with bloody claw marks.

Chen Chu felt that he should go to the hospital for a check-up.

So he was going to ask the class owner for leave and said that he would go out if he had something to do.

But the headmaster was also missing. These people were mysterious and didn't know where they went after breakfast.

Old Man Deng, who was sitting in the yard, didn't raise his head, but just said, "There are not many things in the funeral class, so please leave a phone number. If there is anything, I will call you and call you."

As he said that, Old Man Deng took out an old man's machine from his arms, pressing one number at a time. After Chen Chu finished reading it, he repeated it to Chen Chu twice.

Old Man Deng stuffed his cell phone into his pocket.

After leaving, Chen Chu took a taxi to the nearby hospital.

The closest is Shancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Compared with other hospitals, there are not many people in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and the lobby on the first floor is a bit deserted. After Chen Chu checked out the account on the first floor, he took the elevator to the fourth floor.

The door of the chief surgeon's office on the fourth floor is open,

There is an office, a computer, a bookcase, and a water dispenser in the office.

The director of surgery is an older doctor.

Seeing Chen Chu come in, the old doctor stopped his movements and "sit."

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Doctor, my back has been itchy since yesterday, as if there were ants crawling."

Chen Chu said.

"I couldn't stand it, so I scratched it and scratched it. I also knew that you shouldn't scratch too much in symptoms like this, otherwise it would be easy to get infected with the wound."

"Take off your clothes and turn them over and take a look." said the old doctor.

Chen Chu got up, closed the office door, then sat back, took off his T-shirt and turned around.

"Yeah..." The old doctor's voice sounded from behind.

"You said you've scratched, and you've scratched it?"

"Yes, I was so tiring that I was bleeding." Chen Chu said.

"But you haven't had a good rest," said the old doctor. "Put on your clothes."

Chen Chu put on his T-shirt and turned around.

"The tongue sticks out."

The old doctor looked at Chen Chu's eyelids again, and then took a pulse.

"I'll prescribe some Chinese patent medicine for you to condition it. It's best to rest more during this period, avoid spicy food, greasy food, and ensure sleep."

The old doctor pointed at the medicine on the computer and explained to Chen Chu while prescribing the medicine.

Chen Chu found that there was no external use, "Doctor, should I apply something on my back?"

"It's not necessary on your back. I see that there are no scratches on your back, no need to apply, and your skin is not abnormal. It's very healthy. It should be your psychological effect."

No scratches on the back?

Chen Chu was stunned, but he clearly remembered...

Chen Chu got the medicine in great concern and came out of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Standing in front of the hospital gate, the cold wind was blowing. For some reason, Chen Chu thought of what happened yesterday. The scenes of the old men sitting on stools, scratching their cheeks, and scratching their skin, flesh and blood, and bit by bit appeared in his mind.

Closed his eyes, Chen Chu let out a long sigh, trying to clear these pictures.

But the more this happens, the clearer the picture is.

Just like a judgment that doesn’t know the end, one day in the future, maybe I will scratch my skin, and the flesh and blood on my body will fall off like rotten meat sauce.

Chen Chu felt a little unreal.

I was obviously an ordinary college student the day before yesterday.

I just wanted to work for a summer vacation, so why did I get myself in?

Down from the stairs, Chen Chu walked along the street.

"The clearance is done, the whole venue only costs 2 yuan, the whole venue only costs 2 yuan, the last day of clearance is done..."

On the slope not far ahead, there was a speaker at the door of a shop, and the sound came out of the speaker.

The store owner is a man wearing black short-sleeved shirt, shaved head, and a shoulder bag around his waist.

A father and daughter who had just left the hospital stood at the door of the shop, and the little girl looked at a panda's hairpin.

The girl wearing an old jacket was a little restrained, and he asked the boss, "Boss, this hairpin only costs two dollars?"

"Hey, yes, yes, it's also two dollars for issuing cards, and the whole audience is two dollars."

The little girl didn't say anything. She was holding hands by her father. She just raised her head and looked at her father, her little eyes were full of desire.

The girl's father's eyes turned red and she whispered, "You like dad to buy it for you."

"Thank you dad." The little girl showed a sweet smile and hugged her father's thighs. "Dad is the best, Yuanyuan likes dad very much."

The girl's father showed a bitter smile on his face, held his daughter in his arms, paid for the hairpin, and then put it on for her.

Dad is not good. If Dad is good, how could he not even afford to treat you?

How could you tell me what we are going to do if Dad is gone?

The man's face was full of guilt and disappeared into the crowd with his daughter in his arms.

Chen Chu entered the store.

I quickly found what I wanted.

This is a brown cylindrical resin bottle.

The mouth of the bottle is very thick, just in time to put the dice in it.

This should be used to prepare snacks, and this colorful small object will please some people.

Chen Chu bought a bottle, picked another beautiful hemp rope, and after paying, he knocked the bottle into his pocket.

When he returned to his residence, Old Man Deng was still crafting paper people downstairs.

"Grandpa Deng, do you have scissors?" Chen Chu asked.

"You use it and you'll give it back to me later." Old Man Deng handed Chen Chu the big scissors placed on the table next to him.

Chen Chu took the scissors, went upstairs and returned to the house, put the dice in, drilled a hole in the bottle with the scissors, and then passed the hemp rope he bought through.

A simple bracelet is ready.

Looking at the dice being put in a bottle, Chen Chu felt that he would no longer have to worry about suddenly dyeing a bunch of unknown red pigments in his clothes or pants.

After going downstairs to return the scissors to Old Man Deng, Chen Chu moved a small stool and sat down to watch Old Man Deng’s paper-molding man. Old Man Deng glanced at Chen Chu, "What do you want to learn?"

Chen Chu shook his head, he was just curious about this kind of folk heritage.

"Hey, I don't teach you if I want to learn." Old Man Deng felt a little arrogant when he saw that Chen Chu was unwilling to learn.

When Li Yin came back, Chen Chu was sitting on the stool. He could see the old man Deng's paper-tabular man. Although Old Man Deng still had a cold face arrogantly, the knitting paper-tabular man's movements were a little happier than before.

Others can't see it, but he can see it clearly after having been in contact with Old Man Deng for so many years.

"Come to my room." Li Yin said to Chen Chu.

Chen Chu and the past.

After entering the house, Li Yin closed the door and turned on the light.

Chen Chu found that Li Yin's room had a more lifelike atmosphere than his own.

There is a calendar on the wall on the right side of the door. The most common ones in the room are various boxes and storage cabinets. Even the wardrobe has two!

"Sit down." Li Yin poured Chen Chu a glass of water.

"I just want to ask you some questions because you are just an intern now. In fact, in our industry, money is secondary." Li Yin said. "It's mainly other special benefits."

"Compared with these benefits, money is not that important."

"Really speaking, it shouldn't have been told to you so early, but I thought about it and your contact with them was inevitable." Li Yin tapped the tabletop with his fingers.

Every time it hit Chen Chu's heartbeat.

"But I don't force it, it depends on your own consideration. If you agree, there is a contract here." Li Yin took out a contract from the drawer and pushed it to Chen Chu.

"Look at the above content." Li Yin said.

After reading the above content, Chen Chu's head was shaking, leaving only the word "composition".
To be continued...