Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 24 Wisdom White Oblique Light
Today is indeed very evil, and Qu Mingcong is also annoyed.

Qin Lu's outburst in the morning may be explained by his lack of communication skills, but Shao Jiaming's outburst at noon is really unreasonable!
Seeing that it was almost six o'clock again, Qu Mingcong managed to suppress his impetuousness and boredom, packed his things and set off to the hospital.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wang Wei couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the kitten?"

Qu Mingcong put on his coat and replied, "Call the customer to pick it up. If you don't have time, you can send it to the next door."

The pet hospital is next door to the office. Every time a missing pet is found, it will always be sent there for examination. The number of visits has increased, and they are also familiar with the doctors and nurses of the pet hospital. If they just help take care of them for one night, usually No money will be charged.

Wang Wei thought for a while, "Okay, I can just make another short video of sending the kitten for a checkup."

Qu Mingcong felt that Wang Wei was obsessed, how could it be so easy for self-media?Forget it, let him torment.

Qu Mingcong picked up the motorcycle key, opened the door and left.

……

An old lady moved into the ward today, and became roommates with Qu Wan.

When Qu Mingcong arrived, Qu Wan, the old lady, the nanny and the old lady's daughter were chatting enthusiastically.

For dinner, the old lady's daughter brought chicken noodle soup from home. Qu Wan got a bowl and was very full.

He handed the lunch box to the nanny, "Aunt Xiao hasn't eaten yet, right? You can take this back, or it will be wasted."

"Thank you." The nanny took it with a smile and said, "Then I'll go back first and come back tomorrow morning."

Qu Mingcong nodded, "Well, thank you for your hard work."

He and the nanny took turns taking care of him in the morning and evening. The nanny was in charge of the day, and he was in charge of the hours at night, and stayed with him until about ten o'clock at night before going home to sleep.

In fact, nursing care should be arranged in the second half of the night. Fortunately, Qu Wan's current symptoms are not too serious. Some seriously ill patients can't sleep through the night, and they get up at two or three in the morning to make a fuss. If they don't pay attention, they may cause big trouble.

Qu Wan said to him with a relaxed expression: "You should go back early today, I have nothing to do here, you are usually busy with work, go back and have a good rest."

"No matter how busy you are at work, you won't even have such a few hours." Qu Mingcong casually picked up an apple from the low cabinet next to the bed and asked her, "Do you want to eat an apple?"

Qu Wan showed disgust, "Hey, you peel apples as soon as you come, and you peel apples as soon as you come. Others accompany patients and tell jokes to make people happy. You only peel apples every time."

Qu Mingcong: "..."

"Why don't you tell me, did you encounter any interesting things at work today?" Qu Wan asked enthusiastically.

The old lady on the bed next to her also joined in the fun, and said with a smile: "Yes, tell me, your mother told us just now that you are a private detective, so you must have encountered many new things, right?"

Qu Mingcong thought to himself: I was beaten for nothing today, do you think it's new?
"Nothing happened to me recently..." he opened his mouth, seeing his mother's disappointment, he changed the topic and said casually, "Just... Wang Wei registered a video account, and he may do a live broadcast in the future."

"Live broadcast?" Qu Wan's eyes lit up, "I can see you working at home from now on."

"Live broadcast is good!" the old lady raised her voice, "A nephew in my hometown is also doing live broadcast, selling fruit! That's a lot of money!"

"Which software is the live broadcast on? Let's pay attention to it too." The old lady's daughter joined in the fun with a smile.

Qu Mingcong smiled, "The new account I just registered has nothing on it, I'll tell you when it's done."

"Okay, let's all pay attention then."

The topic in the ward suddenly revolved around the live broadcast.

Qu Mingcong is really not interested in this thing, but he can't stop the old lady and her daughter from liking it. She shares her favorite anchor for a while, sings and dances to the mobile phone software for a while, and teaches Qu Wan to use special effects of the most popular characters nowadays. Posing with teeth and claws in the camera.

It seemed that Qu Mingcong was out of place, so it was quite difficult to fit in.

Qu Wan urged him to go back quickly, anyway, he could not relieve the old mother if he stayed here.

He didn't think it was appropriate, the old lady had a daughter to accompany him, he couldn't let Qu Wangu be alone, so he lingered until nine o'clock, and only got up and left after the lights were turned off for rest in the ward.

Walking out of the hospital, the stars above the head are shining, and the stars in the distance blend with the lights of the city, turning into a blur of dots.

Another day has passed.

Every day passed without a sound.

In the ward just now, Qu Wan drove him away, probably because she didn't want to drag him down.

But she never thought that the only thing he can do for her now as a son is to accompany her.

Qu Mingcong watched the starry sky for a while, then rode back on his motorcycle.

The wind at night was already biting, and the skin on his cheeks was blown tight during the gallop. His brain began to think about which wardrobe at home to keep his pair of winter leather gloves, and thought that the guy on the phone didn't have to worry about the gradually getting colder weather.

Speaking of which, she seemed too quiet today.

To be precise, it should be that she became quiet after Shao Jiaming came to find fault, after all, she was quite active in the morning.

"Qiao Yueying, are you okay?" Qu Mingcong slowed down the car and said to the phone, "I usually complain about being bored, why didn't you talk today?"

The phone did not respond.

Qu Mingcong raised his eyebrows in doubt, and asked again: "Hello? What are you doing?"

After waiting for a while, a faint voice came from the phone: "Sorry... can you not talk to me for the time being, because I am now in the time of the white slanting light of wisdom."

Qu Mingcong: "..."

His mood at the moment, matched with the shape at the moment, fully interprets what is called chaos in the wind.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked.

Qiao Yueying sighed: "It's the white slanting light of wisdom. Haven't you seen Conan? Whenever there is a flash of inspiration or a sudden realization, a beam of white light will pass through Conan's head diagonally."

The corners of Qu Mingcong's mouth twitched slightly, "...your head was also pierced diagonally?"

"The point is not to wear it diagonally. The point is that this kind of moment is very precious and I need 100% concentration." Her tone sounded very solemn.

Qu Mingcong raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Okay, then I won't interfere with your wisdom oblique piercing."

"It's not slanting, it's the white light of wisdom slanting." Qiao Yueying corrected him again.

"Well, the white of wisdom pierces obliquely...the white light is shot obliquely, the light is shot obliquely...forget it, you are busy."

Why does he repeat such childish and unnutritious terms?

Qu Mingcong let out a breath and decided to shut up.

The motorcycle continued to move forward.

On the road, the wind is blowing, the lights are flickering, and the motorcycle is nimbly shuttling in the sluggish traffic, like a fish that has found another way.

Ten minutes later, Qu Mingcong drove into a familiar block, and was about to turn the corner back to the community when Qiao Yueying suddenly said, "Stop."

Qu Mingcong was slightly taken aback. Although the car didn't stop, it slowed down immediately, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Stop the car and go to the massage shop." Qiao Yueying said.

(End of this chapter)