Baiyun ambition

A few days ago, there were endless sycamore leaves on the street, but it only takes a day and a night to enter the winter. Recently, the temperature has dropped rapidly, and Shou Shou has hibernated.

A thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the water, reflecting the faint sky.Yu Fangyun squatted beside the turtle's water basin and saw half of his face.

He was like the surface of the water, the water was surging underneath, but there was a thin layer of ice on the surface, it seemed perfect, but he couldn't see through it.He didn't dare to show people what was under the tortoise's shell.Yu Lin's house was warm, but he felt that he was stepping on a thin layer of ice, so he carefully put on an ice-plated shell for himself.Whether it's crying or laughing, it's not his original expression.

Yu Lin said that Yu Fangyun was born to be a child of someone else's family, so why did he end up in his own family.He can do everything very well, always knows when to do something, when to smile at the elders, when to be nice, when to say yes, when to say no, he can't find fault at any time, like a smooth white man. Porcelain vase, no cracks at all.Yu Lin admired his elder brother since he was a child, but he was actually more afraid of him, afraid that he was not like a person.

Whether Yu Fangyun is an individual is still unknown, but Yu Lin is a little angel. He ran after him when he was a child: "Brother, I love you, can you coax me?" Later Yu Lin grew up and was not so innocent: "Brother, Don't you know how to coax people at all? Can't act like a baby? "

These two words are not in Yu Fangyun's dictionary, and Yu Lin can't learn them even after teaching him for a long time: "Don't think about how to laugh before you speak. How can this be coquettish? This is flattery."

Teacher Yu said to laugh unexpectedly, but it turned out to be uglier than crying. "Forget it bro, I don't have this talent."

Yu Fangyun is now practicing with the back of the turtle in the basin: how to smile unexpectedly?Should the corners of the mouth be grinning upward?Are the teeth showing?How many do you want to reveal?Why is it so like a toothpaste ad?

——The victim Shoushou was interviewed later, recalling how he felt that day, that was very cold, his back was cold, and his turtle shell was hairy.

Yan Xiru's mother finally arrived home, and Yan Xiru's good life came to an end. As soon as she entered the door, the loud electronic sounds stimulated her eardrums. "mom!"

Mrs. Shen was sitting on the sofa watching the stage of a foreign boy group and didn't hear him.The son loves to learn from the young master to listen to operas, and the mother loves to learn from the little girl to chase stars.The electronic music was loud, and Yan Xi went upstairs as if he was running away—the few tunes he finally heard from Yu Fangyun must not be washed away.

When I entered the room, I saw a friend application on WeChat. The profile picture was a turtle shell covered with moss. The user name was Shoushou.Wang Bacheng is fine?Yan Xiru approved the application and asked him to meet monsters for a while.

After a while, Wang Ba said: I am Yu Fangyun.

Yan Xiru spit out a sip of water.

He noted a cardamom, and clicked on Yu Fangyun's tortoise shell. In addition to the forwarded medical information and scientific research articles, it was full of pictures of all kinds of bastards. It was like a tortoise museum.The turtle that turns over, the turtle that eats melon seeds, and the turtle that wears a sweater.Coupled with Yu Fangyun's calm words, Yan Xiru can imagine him telling jokes with a serious expression.

For example, this one: In winter, the second aunt knit a sweater for Shoushou, leaving a small hole. ——The photo is a turtle shell wrapped in a ball of wool, only the limbs are exposed, and the head is not exposed.The big red net bag contained a green grenade.

The cardamom that raises the turtle is much more interesting than the usual cardamom. Yan Xiru looked through his circle of friends, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the turtle was Yu Fangyun himself, with a beautifully patterned shell on his back, which made people want to open it and have a look. What kind of monster is hiding inside. ——He has a pure and bright face, but he doesn't know if he is just as innocent after taking off this beautiful skin?

When winter came, the number of elective surgery patients in the hospital increased, and Saturday became Yan Xiru's regular surgery day.Yu Fangyun was good at tacit understanding with him on the operating table. He thought it would be much easier, but the threshold of the operating room was broken by people who came to watch the excitement.The last time the nurses went back to publicize enthusiastically, they generally had a doctor who was astonishing as heaven and earth, so in just a few days, all the female staff in the operating room, Yan Xiru, saw them all over the place.

Yan Xiru couldn't bear it anymore: "Go and lock the door for me! If you can't lock it, use an oxygen cylinder to block it!"

Yu Fangyun was originally laughing with others behind him, but when he saw him turn around, he stopped immediately.Yan Xiru observed for a few days, and finally confirmed that there was something wrong with the cardamom these two days--if he had a good face, he had no expression when he saw himself, as if he didn't dare to smile--if there was something wrong with the facial nerves, it was probably because of his brain abnormality.

In the middle of the operation, Yan Xiru asked Yu Fangyun to get the No. [-] forceps, and came back and said that the only one was borrowed by Shen Weizhou's group.Because of this, the first operation was delayed until one o'clock before going to the restaurant to order meals, and was told that the last four surgical meals were taken away by Director Shen's team, and only a few corns were left.

And his mother is Shen Weizhou, Yan Xiru annoys him so much.

Jiang Jian had to make some cold food in the cafeteria and send it to the operating room. Every time he ate in this crappy cafeteria, Yan Xiru wanted to write a letter of complaint to the logistics department: Tofu fish soup is a good dish, but hairtail is also fish?

Yu Fangyun ate very quietly, but his appetite was not small, which surprised Jiang Jian: "You eat so much?"

Yan Xiru took a bite of the meal: "You care so much, he's tall...is this the third box of lunch?!"

Yu Fangyun was stared at by the two of them, and he was embarrassed to pick up the dishes: "Whenever there is fish, I eat more... And I eat more at noon, so I can eat less at night. I cook it myself. It’s a little bit less to eat.”

"I don't believe you humble people. Dr. Shen also said that he can't cook, but the rice he brought is so delicious. Our boss said that he can do everything, but... why are you hitting me with corn!"

Yan Xiru was angry: "Go to the next door and call Shen Weizhou the boss, and see if his dog food can shut your mouth."

"...The rice that Yan Xiru brought was thrown on the ground and the dog would not eat it," Shen Weizhou just passed by outside the door, and said casually, "Wednesday is also my surgery day, if Director Yan wants to be mean to me, you can save it until Thursday Say it again."

Director Yan choked on a mouthful of cabbage, and Yu Fangyun held his mouth with a paper towel. He didn't eat the fish, and ran away with the plate.But Yan Xiru clearly saw the twitching of the corner of his eyes, he was holding back his laughter, right? !Then why run!

Yu Fangyun bumped into Shen Weizhou at the elevator entrance when he went out, and took a look at him: "You and Fang Guangming said that you wanted to learn liver cancer surgery, and you came here to do a free job for Yan Xiru?" For so many years, he has discovered that Yan Xiru has the temperament of being a teacher. .

But Yu Fangyun rolled his eyes: "Because it's my uncle."

Shen Weizhou shook his head, and went into the elevator by himself.

In the restaurant, Jiang Jian was still gnawing corn: "By the way, boss, the old lady with five beds said that the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Dr. Yu is very good, and I need to bring some more when I leave the hospital."

"I thank her, and finally I am willing to leave. The panacea Yu Fangyun prescribed for her is really refreshing."

"What stasis-removing soup?"

"What fish soup?"

"It seems to be... Gexia Zhuyu Decoction?"

"Your Excellency, cook fish soup." Jiang Jian played the piano to Niu, but Yan Xiru still didn't understand.He put down the lunch box, and he couldn't drink the clear soup with little water, and he also wanted to drink that fish soup.

Yu Doukou's voice could be heard at the door of the operating room, and as soon as Yan Xiru walked in, he bumped into his smiling face with rabbit teeth.But as soon as he saw him coming in, the cardamom immediately took a step back and tightened visibly with the naked eye.Yan Xiru is helpless, what kind of stern Hades is he really?Why can't you just smile at him?

Yan Xiru's cell phone rang when he was retrieving the line. He was busy with his hands and didn't have time to pay attention to it. After a while, it started to vibrate again.Yu Fangyun raised his head to meet his gaze, "Help me hold my phone, left trouser pocket."

The steps to answer a phone call on the operating table are very cumbersome. Yu Fangyun first took off his surgical gown, turned to Yan Xiru's side, squatted down and lifted a corner of his surgical gown, and reached in to look for pockets everywhere.The pockets of the surgical pants were very deep, sticking to the thighs, Yu Fangyun's fingers went in, the temperature suddenly rose, and the fingertips trembled.

Yan Xiru was poked by his clammy fingers, cold from the root of his thigh to his temple, and the nerves in half of his body shrank.He coughed: "...Take it out and pick it up for me. The password is 2208,"

Yu Fangyun carefully took out the phone and glanced at it: "Director Fang's phone." The call was put to his ear.

"Okay, I'm still on the stage, I'm reeling up the cord, I'll come over when I get off, um..." Yan Xiru's expression froze suddenly, it was Yu Fangyun who touched the skin behind his ear, it was cold and itchy, did his fingers stop there? move away.

Yan Xiru stared at him from the corner of his eye. He was only wearing a thin surgical top, which didn't fit very well. It was much looser than the original body shape, and he could see the collarbone, chest cavity, and lower part under the neckline.Yu Fangyun still had that innocent expression on his face, as if he was unaware of such a touch.

Only Yan Xiru had complicated thoughts.He hastily hung up the phone: "Put the phone...forget it, you can hold it for me." When Yu Fangyun took it over, he glanced at the screen.

Yan Xiru returned his attention to the stage, the earlobe that was touched just now was still hot.He shook his head slightly, to see if the water had entered—not normal, not normal in his head.

After returning from the hospital office, Yan Xiru saw that Dou Kou was still wearing a white coat and sitting in front of the computer: "Why are you still here? Get off work."

"I'm going back to school to give a speech next week, and I'm going to post materials. It's the same everywhere, don't worry about me." It's actually different. It's more comfortable to work overtime in the hospital in the cramped space at home.

Yan Xiru glanced at the sliced ​​bread on the table: "You eat this at night?"

"Well, it was given by the head nurse." Yu Fangyun raised his head and forced a smile at him.

"Oh." Yan Xiru is not a person who likes to worry about others, so he asks a casual question, and forgets it after asking.

Yu Fangyun also stood up and took off his white coat. He changed his clothes very slowly. He first lifted the collar and folded the clothes in half, then folded them along the sleeves and put them in the cabinet. If you lose it, you will leave.

Yan Xiru smelled a scent when he entered the house, Shen Zhi held a ceramic arhat bowl bigger than his face: "I made fish soup, come and drink it, it's so fragrant, I can't believe I made it."

It was really fresh after a sip, and the tofu melted in a sip, but Yan Xiru didn't know his fucking level. "Did you kill this fish? With a knife?"

"Of course it was killed with a knife... the chef of the restaurant killed it with a knife." Mrs. Shen added a spoonful to him guiltily, "But I killed the mushrooms, I bought the fish soup and cooked them in. You Eat more protein to replenish your brain."

"Oh, no wonder this mushroom is not cooked yet." Yan Xiru thought of something while drinking the soup, "Is there any more soup?"

"There's a little more in the enamel pot."

Yan Xiru hung up the remaining fish soup and put it in a thermos, and the restaurant took it away like a bag, leaving a whole pot of mushrooms.

Yu Fangyun took out a small book and was doing the calculations.He has been frugal recently, and he dare not eat meat for dinner, because money is really tight - the house in his hometown cannot be sold, so he scraped together with the scholarship and the savings left by his father, and barely paid the down payment for a second-hand house , The furniture and electrical appliances are all ready-made, as long as you buy a second-hand refrigerator and microwave oven, the cost is not too exaggerated.After another calculation, there is still money to add a new nest for Shoushou...

At first, a pink thermos fell to the front with a bang.

"Uncle Master?"

"The soup given by the patient, I don't know what it is. It's shameful to waste it, you can eat it." Yan Xiru put his coat on the back of the chair, seeing Yu Fangyun staring at himself, "Why are you in a daze, you want me to feed you?"

Yu Fangyun shook his head hurriedly, opened the lid and scooped up a spoonful. The fish soup was fine, and the meat and tofu melted into white milk, hanging on the spoon.There is no seasoning, only fresh fish and soy bean aroma, radish is added to the soup, and there is a sweet aftertaste, his mood is melted in a spoonful of fish soup.

"Is it all mine?"

"Well, I don't like fish."

Yu Fangyun originally wanted to laugh, but immediately buried his head.In this spoonful of fish soup, he tasted the taste of the bridgehead of his hometown, the wind and light under the eaves, but it seemed childish to others.

Yan Xiru clenched his fists secretly - I don't believe it today, I can't make you laugh.

He dragged his feet and refused to leave, so that no one could see it, so he stood by the window to water the lily of the valley, and the whole pot of water poured down, his scalp twitched suddenly, causing a dull pain.

Yan Xiru immediately found the topic: "Can you prescribe me a medicine too?"

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?" Yu Fangyun thought he was strong and strong.

"Headache, pain all the time, pain every day, pain from working overtime." Yan Xiru pretended to be in pain, and held his forehead, weak like a candle in the wind.

"Well, if it hurts so much," Yu Fangyun thought for a while, "I'd better give you an injection, it will work faster than drinking soup."

Uncle Shi was caught off guard: "A needle, what kind of needle?"

"Acupuncture. On the head, on the neck, on the temple, get seventeen or eighteen needles, and the headache will be cured immediately."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Yan Xiru's head.This cardamom was not joking, and took out the steel needles that he carried with him. The long needles and short needles were immediately spread out on the table, and there was also a small moxibustion box the size of a thumb, which could emit smoke.

"What hobbies do you have?!"

"I have been afraid of cold hands and feet since I was a child, and I used moxibustion for myself when I was free. It is really useful." Yu Fangyun had already pinched a steel needle, which was glowing with a faint light, "Master, it won't kill anyone."

It was too late for Yan Xiru to stop at this stage, and he went straight to the Oscar winner. He lay down on the hospital bed, and heard the rustling movement of the steel needle being peeled off behind him, it was all the sound of himself trying to die.

In the end, Yu Fangyun was merciful, he didn't pierce the [-] acupuncture points, he only chose three needles, two short and one long, piercing Fengchi and Fengfu points obliquely, and twisting to strengthen and reduce.

In fact, it really went in, and Yan Xiru didn't feel any pain, just numbness, his whole neck and back were numb, and he didn't even feel a cat pressing on him at this time.Unable to move his head for a while, he asked stiffly: "You also learned this acupuncture technique from your old Chinese doctor father? You learned it very well, and you are merciless."

Yu Fangyun gave a thumbs up: "My dad runs a pharmacy, not a Chinese medicine doctor. Besides, he left early and didn't have time to teach me anything. Except for simple medicine and needle recognition, most of the rest are self-taught. of."

Yan Xiru felt that his mouth was cheap, and he obviously wanted to make him laugh, but in the end, he would stab someone's heart with a random sentence, so he had to try his best to remedy it: "Then your mother must have had a hard time raising you alone. But raising a child like you , no matter how hard it is, it’s worth it.”

Yu Fangyun said lightly: "My mother died of illness the year I was born."

Yan Xiru lowered her head, determined to throw away her cheap mouth.