Everyone Loves White Lotus

These days, it's nothing more than gambling money, small bets, big bets, losing, or winning back a little.

The amount of bets that Fu Yan lost in the doctor's eyes was considered a lot in the eyes of the doctor, but of course it was nothing to Fu Yan.The mood is average, and losing is even more average.

The day before, the doctor was "instigated" to come to the next game. The doctor played a few rounds and won a small point.This point is too little for a few x-generations with backgrounds, and it's just for fun.

There are only the chips seen in Internet fraud websites that pop up and "God of Gamblers". The doctor plays in his hands, and he wins a little bit, but he doesn't feel deeply. Where is the fun of getting something for nothing.

A slightly deep voice rang behind his ears, "That's right,"

His head rested slightly on his shoulder.

Ye Rongze was slightly disgusted.Doesn't like touching, but doesn't get out of the way.The doctor didn't have any emotions, but just said a professional mathematical principle.The doctor explained in vernacular, "If you keep pressing one side, you can close when you see good results, and change games when you see losses. You can probably win by one point or two."

Fu Yan said, "Interesting. But the probability is not as good as human luck, right?"

The doctor doesn't speak.He naturally doesn't believe in fortune telling, let alone gambling.

These dandies like to drink tea, drinking tea in the middle of the night.The doctor has a temper, so he is still with him, who let this job be on him.Although the salary is high, he is not for the salary, and he is not short of money. It is just that his professor asked him to come.

For the sake of his mentor, if Dr. Wei hadn't "recommended" him for such an "errand", he would be doing surgery in the operating room now.

Ye Rongze was holding his teacup. He was in a box in the tea room, separated by several columns of "pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions", inside was another box, and inside the box was another box.This is a typical private room design of Bannermen in the last century.

He waited in a chair, although a few people were still chatting.I was so sleepy, I closed my eyes and took a rest on the chair.The people next to him thought he had fallen asleep, and the volume of chatting was also surprising.

Ye Rongze listened to it for about four or five minutes, but he didn't pay attention to it, mainly because others didn't mind what he heard.

Those few people discussed what they said, and they came back from what they said.It is said that Fu Yan had an enemy, because he killed a woman by playing with him, and that enemy was a little black, and the injuries on his body were like this.There was also a wine for the first time, and the person on the opposite side was understanding, but in fact he still refused to let it go.

So much so that he brought several bodyguards with him every day, as well as an accompanying doctor, just because he was afraid that his artery would bleed one day, and there was also an accompanying attendant for first aid.

Later, we talked about Yin Ling.

Ye Rongze felt drowsy, didn't listen much, and fell asleep on the chair with his head tilted.

At some point, Ye Rongze opened his eyes slightly. There were not many people in the box, and the light was still white, which dazzled his eyes. When he lowered his eyes again.

There was a light slap on the shoulder and arm.

A voice was clearly heard.

"I can't hold you, Doctor Ye."

Ye Rongze woke up suddenly, and confessed that in front of him was a slightly lazy face with a little water in his eyes, this kind of person is sentimental and also promiscuous.

Ye Rongze didn't move immediately, that person was still dangling in front of him, "I can hug you,..."

Ye Rongze didn't give him a chance to say the second half of the sentence. He sat up, lowered his eyes slightly, and put away the earphones hanging on his body. However, still using the ipad.

"Going to have breakfast?" The doctor looked at the time displayed on the iPad when it was touched very plainly.

Fu Yan said clearly, "You're hungry, we can go eat." His eyes still fell on the doctor's seemingly dull but very eye-catching face.

He just came out of the tea room, the project he talked about was not very good, and the amount of money he asked for was not as high as he thought.After passing through several screens, the person who came out to meet him was someone he had seen in many circles.

plaything men and women.It's the kind that gets played.

Seeing the face that was slightly similar to Yin Ling, the long eyelashes were closed, and the head was tilted on the rattan back of the round wooden chair. He was wearing white clothes, and the coat was a black windbreaker made of waterproof fabric. back.

The earphone was still hanging in one of the ears. Fu Yan turned on the ipad protruding from his chair. There was no password, and the earphone was still connected. When he clicked on, it was a lecture screen recording.After dragging several places, I finally saw clearly that the person in the lecture was a foreign ghost, and the pixel and time adjustments were shaken to see that it was an individual student listening to the lecture who was recording the screen.

Ye Rongze didn't feel hungry, he thought he would be more awake after being woken up by Fu Yan, after all he slept for two or three hours, and in the department he had to be on night shift for two days every four days, he had to stay up all night until There was no rest until noon the next day.

While eating pastries from Suzhou, Fu Yan made an ocean call, and it was a video call.

Dr. Ye was picking out his favorite pastry, his eyes were half closed, and then opened again after a while, next to his ear was a woman's voice, talking to Fu Yan.

"Is there a shortage of women?" Ye Rongze didn't want to hear it, and suddenly heard such a sentence.

Fu Yan looked at the video call, "You want to find some more for me," his eyes were slightly bent, and he picked up some crab roe siu mai on his chopsticks and put them in the bowl, but he didn't move his chopsticks much.

Ye Rongze was sleepy and tired. His chair seemed to be cushioned by something, and it was unstable. He tried to move it away, but there was a moderate noise. Fu Yan looked over.

The female voice in the video is still continuing, as if seeing Fu Yan in the video looking away: "Who is it, new girlfriend?"

Fu Yan smiled, "I have no luck," then got up, picked up the video phone, walked away, and walked into the small winding path of Fushu.Occasionally there was laughter and talking.

Ye Rongze didn't respond, he closed his eyes for a while, and soon, Fu Yan came back in 10 minutes.

Ye Rongze never dared to fall asleep, and occasionally opened his eyes to see if the man came back.

"Next time you're sleepy, go upstairs and find a place to sleep."

In the doctor's heart, I said it earlier.

After staying in the small holiday villa for three or four days, Fu Yan went back.Ye Rongze went back to the apartment he rented near the school, took a change of clothes, threw the clothes off into the washing machine drum, and a business card fell out.

He didn't remember when there was such a piece of paper, he took a step forward, bent down and picked it up.The piece of paper was very neat, gold and white horizontally, with the name "Feng Gong" written in the middle.The following position is the real estate manager of Shengju.

In Ye Rongze's impression, he had never had any contact with a man named Feng Gong.Throwing the business card into the wastebasket, a call came, Dr. Wei's cell phone number, "Where is Xiaoyeren? Are you with the patient?"

Ye Rongze said, "I went home and will look for him later."

"That's good. It's like this. The patient said that you are very dedicated. If you ask what you need, he can provide it for you. You have worked hard these days, Xiaoye."

Ye Rongze heard the hypocritical and grandiose words, and he said, "It's nothing, it should be." After a while, after hanging up the phone, Dr. Ye stuffed a change of underwear in his backpack, took the tissues, three pairs of earphones, four A USB flash drive full of medical materials and videos was also put in, and two boxes of sugar-free xylol chewing gum were thrown in.

He sat on the small sofa, the hanging earphones played music, closed his eyes, and silently memorized the knowledge, opened his eyes, checked the place he hesitated just now with the pages of the thick book, and did not memorize again. Mark points that are passed or in doubt.His SCI paper was published last month, and he didn't have time to stay up all night.

Soon, the phone call came.

"I'm downstairs with you,"

He looks cold and gentle, and when he speaks like this, his voice is suppressed, which seems to be ambiguous.During the few weeks back in Kyoto, I dated a few girls.Swipe a card casually, or buy a bag, and make yourself happy.

There seemed to be a lot of girls chasing after her, and one of them was a student of the National People's University, who was both good in character and learning, and seemed very well-behaved.Fu Yan coaxed softly.

The girl thought he was good-looking, and there was a special driver to pick him up and drop him off, so he could go anywhere.

When Ye Rongze came out, Fu Yan was alone in the car. It was a very low-key car brand owned by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Affairs, but the number on the license plate was not so low-key.

The heater was turned on inside, but before he got up, he was asked to sit in the passenger seat.

The doctor sat in, and Fu Yan turned his head slightly. The light was against the back, and he could only see a few spots of light leaking from the gap between his eyelashes.According to his little sense of contour. "Will my wound affect my sex work?"

Ye Rongze answered the patient's direct questions, "Don't be too intense, the wound won't collapse."

Fu Yan nodded as if understanding, sat back on his body, and turned his head back, "Oh, that's it."

The doctor put the backpack at his feet, his habitual movements.Fu Yan said again, "Don't worry, I can't do it, Fang."

Ye Rongze, who just sat up straight, wanted to say, "None of my business." But the doctor's always doing good to the world, made him shut up and become a silent doctor who pretended to be mild-tempered.

The doctor took half a day off one day to attend Daniel's lecture.He called in the evening and asked him if he had finished listening, the doctor had finished speaking.

Fu Yan came to pick him up, the school is very big, it is in a university, and there are students with signs clearing the seats.The seats for the lectures are stepped, and Fu Yan came to him from the outside, going underground step by step.

I saw the doctor in a very front and center position, brushing notes, while listening to the recording repeatedly to correct the notes.

Regarding his injury, there are different opinions. Why should he be accompanied by a doctor, saying that he is a drug addict, or has AIDS, and his immune system is not strong, and he is afraid of dying.

Doctors have also heard about it, but generally do not respond.If he, Fu Yan, was an AIDS patient, he would still keep the doctor's original intention to treat him.However, we will be more careful to prevent the needle or blood from being damaged and infected.

Fu Yan looked at the person seated not far away.

The glare from the top of the head hits down, with a distance of about five meters, the luster of the black hair on the top of the head of the person sitting is a bit hazy, and half of the face, under the light that seems not very bright, looks like that hazy, Bai Ye's, Shujuan's epiphyllum.

The idea that popped up suddenly was to break that one on the slightly callused fingertips.A jet-black liquid dripped onto the shiny surface.

It's very simple to use all the previous methods of coaxing others, just like the previous ones.

So he did the same.

While Fu Yan was dating female college students, he also got in touch with a girl who was a bit more playful. The girl had a bright face, and compared to a pure and immature college student, her sophisticated personality was more likable.

Accompanied by doctors and bodyguards, this man is so busy traveling around the world.

Dating a college student during the day, and throwing herself into the arms of a girl at night, the girl rushed over and bumped into his wound, the doctor felt like it was about to burst, his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't show any pain.

The affectionate eyes are still full of peach blossoms:

"Are you finally not angry with me?"

The girl came out to play in her teens, part-time graphic model, with a figure of more than 1.7 meters and a pair of beautiful legs, she is also called a wild model in their circle.If there is any game, she will be called out, she can play, and something will happen.