Rethink or Regret Chapter 1

This is the third time this week. It’s all about irritating people. Even when I’m not at work, I go to the hospital and get a sling. It’s endless!

The red light ahead turned on. Nolan Lin eased off the accelerator, slowly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped in front of the white line. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and watched in the rearview mirror as the Cherokee with the tail number 444 slowly approached. Just like the previous two times, the car stopped in the lane on his right.

For three consecutive days, when he was waiting at the red light at this intersection every day, he could see this Cherokee parked on his right.

Nolan Lin still glanced to the right from the car window. Sure enough, the car window was still closed and he couldn't see the fart. He didn't even see clearly whether the person sitting in the cab was a man or a woman.

However, when the weather is 30 degrees early in the morning, it is normal to close the car windows and turn on the air conditioner. Nolan Lin looked around, and saw that he was the only car with the windows open to implement environmental protection.

He is not an active environmentalist. If his car had not had a displacement of 1.3, and the accelerator pedal would become soft immediately after turning on the air conditioner, he would not have opened the windows to blow hot air on a hot day.

This shabby car had been driven for five or six years before he got it. The windows were covered with some kind of shoddy film. It felt like there was no film on it. Even with the windows closed in the sun, it felt like They were fish fillets that had been left to dry on the beach. So he still had a piece of lining removed from a mooncake box thrown on the back seat, which he clamped on the car window to use as a curtain when the sun was too hot.

That's right, he was driving a shabby car, a second-hand Xiaoli that his dad got from who knows where.

Although Nolan Lin drives a small 1.3-liter Xiali, in his eyes, a Cherokee is really not a great car, but now it is enough to make him hate it.

After graduating from college, his father hoped that he could work with him in the company, but Nolan Lin had no interest in his father's great career. He had no interest in building a house at all. He was like all the stupid college students who had just graduated. , wanted to get rid of the control of his parents, especially "successful" parents, so he rose up to resist. I have the final say in my work.

His father didn't force him too much. He just canceled the graduation gift promised to him and said, "Isn't that awesome? You can earn it yourself."

"Isn't it just a broken Cherokee?" Nolan Lin felt that he was very promising when he said this. "I still don't believe that I can't earn it!"

So my father, with the attitude that I am still your father after all, got him a second-hand small Xiali for him to commute to and from get off work. The specific source is unknown. Anyway, when Nolan Lin first saw this little blue car parked next to his father's Cayenne in his garage, his eyes almost dropped. He looked at his mother in horror: "This little car is mine." A gift from dad?"

"Yes," his mother looked at him happily, "it's originally a Cherokee, you can't do it."

Nolan Lin admitted that he was in pain when facing this car, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "It's good! It's better than driving a little sheep. Thank my dad for me."

Just like that, the Cherokee became a lingering shadow in Nolan Lin's heart. Whenever he saw this car on the street, he couldn't help but take a second look.

Therefore, when he met the same Cherokee at the same intersection three days in a row, and also found that the owner of this car was very smart and chose a "Death" license plate for his car, he was deeply impressed by the car. , this car stimulated him so much that it made him cry.

There was a lot of traffic at this intersection, and Nolan Lin's direction was not a main road, so the red light was heartbreakingly long. Nolan Lin leaned his head on the car seat, tilted his head and looked at the window of the Cherokee on the right, his thoughts already wandering. Out very far.

The car's window suddenly slowly lowered, and the face of the person sitting in the driver's seat was revealed bit by bit. Nolan Lin didn't move. Due to inertia, he still stared in the same direction without changing. He saw clearly that it was a young man with a pair of sunglasses on his nose. At the same time, he also heard the music playing in the car, which was quite loud. Hotel California, this is a repertoire that has never changed in his MP3 player since he was in school.

When the other person's eyes finally met his, Nolan Lin finally came back to his senses. When he was about to turn his head away in embarrassment, the other person's mouth suddenly moved.

Nolan Lin couldn't hear what he said, but his mouth movements were extremely clear, which made him furious instantly!

What that person said was, look at Sh!t.

"Damn! It's you I'm looking at!" Nolan Lin cursed. Because there was a serious height difference between the two cars, he had to look up. The way the other person looked at him condescendingly made him extremely angry, so he started again He added, "You are a piece of Sh!t!"

The man didn't know whether he heard what he said, but he suddenly smiled, gently moved his sunglasses down with his fingers, looked at him with squinted eyes, and slowly closed the car window.

"Crazy!" Nolan Lin patted the steering wheel angrily. When he wanted to pat again, the green light came on.

He glanced at the Cherokee next to him and stepped on the accelerator. Xiaoxiali roared and rushed out the moment he released the clutch. Nolan Lin turned the steering wheel and quickly squeezed the car in front of the Cherokee. He saw in the rearview mirror that the Cherokee had just started to take off and then immediately hit the brakes. He felt very relieved.

This road is an old road with only two lanes. After Nolan Lin squeezed in front of the Cherokee, the road ahead was actually quite empty, but he kept only driving in fourth gear and drove forward for more than thirty years. The car could only move very quickly. He followed him angrily.

Based on several days of observation, the owner of the Cherokee took roughly the same route to work as him. If he hadn't gone to the hospital today to get a hanging bottle, this kid would have had to follow him to the Hi-Tech Building before he would have a chance to overtake.

Nolan Lin honked the horn, pressed the double flash button a few more times, and then turned right to the hospital with satisfaction.

As soon as he turned it up, his phone rang. The sonorous March of the Volunteers was very refreshing. He plugged in the earphones and said, "Who is it?"

"Sister Xiao, I'm tender," a thunderous voice came from inside, "What are you doing?"

Tenderness is the sworn love in Nolan Lin's game. She has five major features and three rough edges. She has a voice like a bell and plays a female trumpet. Her full name is Tenderness Like Water.

"I'm driving to the hospital, what's the matter?".

"The BOSS was robbed," Lydia hesitated, "We cut people off halfway, but I saw a friend with a big knife on the opposite side... should I kill him?"

"Kill." Nolan Lin drove into the hospital parking lot. There were not many empty seats in the early morning, and he was a little irritated.

"Kill Da Dao's friends too?" Lydia is still hesitant. Da Dao is the leader of their own gang and can be considered the main force of the gang.

"Kill, if Da Dao is unhappy, let him find me." Nolan Lin found a parking space in a corner. That's what Xiao Xiali is good about. He is small and can squeeze in anywhere. Last time, he squeezed the car into two parking spaces. I parked my car in the middle of the parking space. Of course, I was later slapped with a ticket.

When he parked the car and walked into the hospital lobby, the phone rang again. He picked it up and was about to curse when he saw the caller ID was Lin Zong.

Lin Zong was his biological brother, five years older than him. He had never done anything good when he led Nolan Lin over walls, climbed trees, and stole land since he was a child. He has been Nolan Lin's idol until now.

Every time he saw Lin Zong's name, Nolan Lin would admire his father's superb naming skills in his heart.

The names of the two brothers mean "Guangzong Yaozu".

Ever since Nolan Lin knew this meaning, he couldn't look directly at his name and was depressed for a long time. Lin Zong said, please thank God. He didn't give us two-character names. Otherwise, I would be called Lin Guangzong and you would be called Lin Yaozu.

Also, based on my father's level, this is not bad. Even if it is a one-word name, it still does not let one Lin Zu and another named Lin Zong...

"Brother, what's the matter?" Nolan Lin said, quickly moved the phone away, and sneezed into the ground.

"Have you gone to the hospital?" Lin Zong sounded worried.

"Just arrived." Nolan Lin sniffed.

"Come to my place for lunch and try some new dishes."

"Eating high protein will kill you if you catch a cold. Are you my brother?" Nolan Lin said this, but in his heart he was looking forward to it. "Is it a resort or an old house?"

Lin Zong has a resort on the outskirts of the city. Recently, he opened a private restaurant in the old town with a friend who is said to be able to cook ancestral specialties. He only accepts five tables of customers every day. The prices are very expensive and you have to make a reservation in advance. , Nolan Lin has eaten it several times. He can't taste it if it is passed down from his ancestors. Anyway, he thinks it is delicious.

"Here at the old house, wild vegetables, all vegetarian, waiting for you at noon." Lin Zong hung up the phone after saying that.

"You don't have to be vegetarian," Nolan Lin said a little discouraged at the phone that had gone silent, "It's not like a horse..."

In midsummer, there were so many cold patients in the hospital due to the air-conditioning blowing. Nolan Lin sat in the injection room and waited for a long time before a little nurse girl ran over with a bag of some medicine.

"Lin Guangzhai?" The little girl stared at him seriously.

"Ah?" Nolan Lin didn't react. What the hell is Lin Guangzhai?

"You must be crazy because of the fever." The little girl handed the medicine bag to him, "Isn't that you, Lin Guangzhai?"

"Sister!" Nolan Lin glanced at the name on the bag. The word for dispensing the medicine was written in a very rough way. "These two words are a combination, Nian Yao! If you split it up for me, I will immigrate to Japan directly."

The little girl looked at it and said happily: "Nolan Lin, it must be you."

"yes."

"Which hand should I prick?"

This word "tie" made Nolan Lin feel a little nervous. He had been afraid of injections since he was a child. He could pretend to be constipated in the toilet for half an hour after receiving vaccinations in elementary school.

"Choose whichever one suits your eyes." Nolan Lin handed both hands to the little girl.

"The skin is very good, so tender, and whiter than mine." The little girl probably saw that he was a little nervous, so she teased him, then patted his left hand, "Just this one."

"Take it." Nolan Lin stretched out his hand, leaned back on the chair, turned his face to one side, and stared at a little boy diagonally opposite who was holding a bottle of water. This boy looked about seven or eight years old, and he was actually alone. Wait, parents are really big-hearted.

"The blood vessels are a bit thin." The little girl took a rubber tube and tied it around his wrist, pinched his hand and patted it. "It's hard to find."

"If you search carefully, there must be one." Nolan Lin didn't know what to say.

"Okay, this is it." The little girl sterilized him, took the needle and inserted it.

In fact, the little girl's skills were good, and Nolan Lin didn't feel much pain. But before he could praise her, the little girl actually pulled out the needle again!

"What's wrong!" Nolan Lin felt that it didn't hurt to remove the needle, but it felt very scary.

"No blood has returned. Your blood vessels are too thin." The little girl sterilized his left hand again, "Just tie this one."

"Be more dedicated, I'll get dizzy." Nolan Lin gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry," the little girl smiled at him sheepishly, lowered her head and took another injection seriously, "Tsk."

Just when Nolan Lin was about to say, what are you talking about, the little girl actually pulled the needle out again, but instead of pulling it out completely, she inserted it in again, moved it twice, and finally pulled out the needle.

"Dear sister," Nolan Lin's face turned green as he looked at the little girl, "Where are you playing the erhu? Can you play the Erquan Yingyue?"

The little girl was embarrassed and wanted to laugh, and her face turned red: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my skills are not up to par, and your blood vessels are too thin. How about I take a look at your right hand?"

"Okay, take it." Nolan Lin handed over his right hand, and he was willing to do it, no matter how many times it was stabbed.

When the little girl inserted the needle again and failed to draw any blood, Nolan Lin could not find anything to say and just leaned on the chair and looked at her.

The little girl didn't want to laugh this time, and her eyebrows were twisted together. She pulled out the needle and said, "I'm so sorry. I'll call an old nurse to prick you."

"Do you have to be scolded?" Nolan Lin looked at the other nurses who were busy. Everyone had serious expressions on their faces. It seemed that they were all too busy to vent their anger.

"It's okay." The little girl bit her lip and turned around to call someone.

Nolan Lin felt a little bit unbearable. This girl must have just graduated and she might not be able to get into trouble. He poked the little girl in the back with his finger and said, "Forget it, you can try again. There is still a chance. Li Siazi Not even close."

The little girl stood up and half-crouched in front of him with a look of emotion. She stared at his hand and almost pressed it against him. This time, she finally inserted the needle in the right place. Nolan Lin saw the small section of the needle that was returning blood. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time that he felt sincerely happy when he saw his own blood.

Nolan Lin took out his cell phone, intending to send a text message to ask Lydia how they were doing, but the little boy who had been sitting obediently across from him suddenly raised his head and shouted to him: "Dad!"

Nolan Lin was frightened, who is your father? I don’t have any accurate information about where your mother is!