Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

When Gong Qiyan returned to the consultation room, he saw two people standing side by side holding hands.

The top-notch anger just now has dissipated.

He smiled knowingly, knowing that Jian Ling and Ji Luo had already spoken.

At Xiao He's graduation dinner, when Jian Ling found herself, she repeatedly asked not to tell Ji Luo or anyone else about this matter.

But at that time, he had already persuaded Jian Ling that for patients, the company and love of relatives are an important part of treatment and recovery.

The care of patients and family members is mutual, which has a certain positive effect on the disease.

Although Jian Ling didn't agree at the time, but...seeing the companionship and tacit understanding between the two when Ji Luo gets along with him now, it doesn't take them to say anything, Gong Qiyan knows that they already have the ability to 'resistance|war' possible.

After such a short period of time, Gong Qiyan had already arranged the items of bronchoscopy and biopsy sampling.

The high efficiency caught Jian Ling off guard.

"Do it in half an hour?" Even Jian Ling opened his eyes slightly, "So soon?"

Gong Qiyan has already taken the appointment form and handed it all over to Ji Luo: "I see that Ji Luo is very anxious, and just now, didn't he say that he wants to have a full-body examination today? Your report is issued by a high-end hospital in S city. We also recognize it, so these routine examinations no longer need to be repeated. Then the most important step is to take a biopsy, send it to pathology, and immunohistochemistry."

Jian Ling: "But, this is too sudden."

Still a little worried about Ji Luo.

He calmly glanced at Ji Luo standing beside him.

... And Ji Luo got it for a second, and immediately glared back at him.

The small eyes seem to say: Don't give me those crooked thoughts, and let me find out that you are sneaky, don't blame me for being rude to you!

Jian Ling swallowed her worries and other refusals: "...Okay, where are we going now?"

……

Bronchoscopy room.

Gong Qiyan has arranged for experienced anesthesiologists, doctors and nurses to perform a biopsy on Jian Ling.

Jian Ling was lying on the examination bed, a little nervous.

He seldom looked up at others, and at this moment, surrounded by doctors and nurses, he was fiddled with. This... inevitably had complicated emotions.

Although there was Gong Qiyan directing, the sense of disobedience was still strong.

And it is not difficult to think of the experience of going to the hospital alone for an examination in the previous life.

It is very difficult to face and bear everything alone.

Although he had a strong heart, at that time, when he heard the doctor and the nurse marveling at the high degree of malignancy while doing the examination, his heart was so heavy that he couldn't describe it in words.

this time……

There were still conversations from staff such as 'ct showed a space occupied in the middle of the right lung lobe', 'nasal cavity, pharyngeal cavity, and tracheal anesthesia are ready', 'monitor everything is normal', etc.

There is also the continuous 'didi didi' sound of the ECG monitor.

"Are you nervous?" Gong Qiyan saw that his expression was not very good, so he said gently, "This is normal. But we will operate very quickly, it will take a few minutes."

Jian Ling nodded.

There is nothing wrong with Gong Qiyan's words, but...he doesn't know what he has been diagnosed with before, so this kind of comfort always seems a bit inappropriate.

Until a familiar voice picked up at the end came.

"I said Gong Qiyan, why are you moving so fast, you don't know to wait for me, didn't you agree to let me come in and watch?"

Ji Luoping walked in with his hands raised.

Jian Ling was being held down by the anesthetist for the anesthesia needle, so she couldn't speak.

A little surprised.

He saw Ji Luo, who was dressed the same as the surrounding doctors, all wearing dark blue surgical gowns, disposable sterilized gloves, surgical caps, and medical masks.

Of course Ji Luo knew what he was thinking. The two beautiful peach blossom eyes exposed outside were curved, and said relaxedly: "It's been a long time since I changed this equipment, it's a bit rusty. Cough cough, brother, don't be nervous! Don't listen to them scaring you! I Come to accompany you."

As he spoke, he walked up to Jian Ling and held his hand.

At the same time, he thoughtfully 'translated' the words of the doctors and nurses for Jian Ling.

"The ECG monitoring is to ensure that you have enough blood oxygen and a normal heartbeat even under anesthesia—of course, you are cool and young, so you must be fine."

Jian Ling reluctantly opened his mouth: "...Is this an explanation of love?"

"Yes," Ji Luo smiled, "I just agreed, I will accompany you in everything. For anesthesia, I will give you these three parts like this, um, three times gently. Okay, that's it, Just relax, ok, that's it, brother is awesome."

Listening to Ji Luo's tone of coaxing a child, Jian Ling felt a little at a loss.

He hadn't been cared for like this for a long, long time.

Only when he was very young, during the period of his life before his mother died, did he receive such loving comfort.

Later, he developed a more indifferent personality in the orphanage, so that he didn't fully adjust it in the Ji family for a year, and finally, it was Ji Junde's matter, and his abnormal relationship with Ji Luo, which made him completely unaware of it in his heart. How to express and accept love correctly.

... Fortunately, Ji Luo can really express it.

The boy's soft lips were hidden under the mask, unable to see the reality.

However, Jian Ling can feel all the positive emotions in life from his emotional words.

The body was anesthetized, and the throbbing heartbeat could not be stopped.

Listening to the interaction between the two, the nurses and doctors around could not help but sigh.

"The relationship between the two young people is so good."

"Don't tell me, it reminds me of the time when my wife and I were at the very beginning! You are tender and sweet, and now the old couple don't like to talk. It's nice to be young and full of passion!"

"What the hell are old couples, haha, director, don't worry, my boyfriend and I have only been together for two years, and we have stopped talking like this a long time ago, and I am too lazy to coax him."

Listening to their conversation, Ji Luo squeezed Jian Ling's palm.

He blinked slyly, and then raised his chin to those people, "What kind of youth is so passionate, he and I-"

After thinking for a moment, Ji Luo coughed a few times, "Ten years!"

All kinds of suspicious eyes looked at them.

Ji Luo knew what these doctors and nurses were thinking.

I must have thought to myself, you look so young, you were only 8 years old ten years ago, blow it!

Ji Luo snorted softly, and happened to meet Jian Ling's gaze.

The sparkling peach blossom eyes interacted with the eyes as deep as the cold abyss.

Jian Ling hooked her lips.

Seeing Ji Luo's triumphant look, he must have said in his heart, 'how do you know our little secret'.

……

Subsequent inspections went smoothly.

Gong Qiyan has been communicating with Ji Luo and the doctor who operates the bronchoscope.

"The petct shows that there is a space occupying in the middle lobe of the right lung, so we start to observe from the left lung first."

"Well, pay attention to watch carefully, and don't let go of any suspicious organizations."

Every few words, Ji Luo would explain to Jian Ling thoughtfully.

"Brother, it's time to get off the mirror now. You can breathe normally, don't be nervous. What you see now is the esophagus and vocal tract... the trachea, well, everything here is good."

"Hey, Master Ji can understand it too?" The doctor was a little surprised, after all, no normal person can understand human anatomy.

Ji Luo nodded, and continued to say while looking at the mirror image displayed on the screen: "Now the left lung is advanced, the left upper lobe... well, it's smooth, the tissue is smooth and flat. The left lower lobe... the same, very good, keep breathing"

Gong Qiyan stood behind and kept looking at the images, "You don't just know a little about medicine, do you? It seems that you have studied it systematically."

Ji Luo murmured, but didn't answer directly. After all, the fact that she was wearing a book was a miracle, like cheating.

He continued: "The left lung is advanced because we are afraid that the malignant tissue in the middle lobe of the right lung shown on CT will infect other parts, so we will enter the right middle lobe last. Well, the upper right lobe is fine, and the lower right lobe is also normal."

...The next step is the suspected malignancy, which needs to be biopsied inside the middle lobe of the right lung.

Ji Luo was silent for a moment, and tightened his fingers.

Although he said it was okay to be with him, but when he really had to face it, only he knew the complexity of his mood.

...But he still managed to bend his eyes, took a deep breath, "Then now we have to look at the last right middle lobe. Brother..."

Jian Ling suddenly squeezed his hand.

Through the contact of the glove, there is no way to touch the other person's skin or feel his body temperature.

but……

Such simple encouragement also boosted Ji Luo's mood a lot.

The peach blossom eyes were a little sore, Ji Luo tried hard to suppress them, and without saying anything, looked up at the screen.

When reaching a position inside the right middle lobe, the bronchoscopist stopped.

At the same time, Gong Qiyan frowned slightly.

Ji Luo stopped breathing.

At the same time, they saw a cauliflower-like mass that should not exist in the part suggested by CT.

"..."

The sudden silence in the bronchoscopic room accentuated the eerie, indifferent beep of the life-and-death monitor.

Jian Ling felt the unusual atmosphere sensitively, and her heart skipped a beat.

As the saying goes, when you see a doctor in a hospital, you are not afraid of the doctor's criticism, but the doctor's silence.

this time...

The man was under the laryngoscope and shouldn't be talking, but his throat moved suddenly, trying to say something.

Ji Luo immediately recovered from the panic.

"We're going to take a biopsy now." Ji Luo's voice was a little rough, but he tried to say something relaxed, "Don't move, don't talk. I said brother, you usually talk so little, why do you talk like this when you lie down?" Too much? Talking on the bed at home is not enough, what else to say on the examination bed? No talking.”

Jian Ling: "..." Young Master Ji, don't you care about the occasion when you are flirtatious?

...it's a real headache.

... But after Ji Luo made such a mess, he really didn't feel nervous anymore.

The surrounding doctors and nurses immediately let go of their nervousness and quickly took out the biopsy.

Several little nurses blushed.

Oh, how can you still flirt after an inspection.

… After Jian Ling was pushed out of the examination room, she sat up and frowned slightly in discomfort.

Gong Qiyan has already arranged for the specimens to be sent for examination, and took the films to study the next treatment plan.

Only Ji Luo and Jian Ling were left in the lounge.

Ji Luo has adjusted his mentality.

No matter what the result is, you must face it optimistically and positively.

So he didn't worry too much anymore. Instead, he looked at the man's strong chest, took off his mask, smiled with a delicate face, and said, "Why are you in such a good figure? A few nurses saw your figure just now. , your face is so red!"

Jian Ling's expression became very strange.

Thinking of Ji Luo's bold remarks just now, he said inexplicably: "You think...they blush because they look at me?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Luo didn't think about it at all, and even posted it with a smile, deliberately tore open the shirt that the man was buttoning, and then said seriously, "But, they can only look at it! Hmph, make it for brother The inspection is really cheap for them, and they can feast their eyes... Hehehe!"

A low laugh rolled out of Jian Ling's throat.

Ji Luo shook his hand and poked him.

"What are you laughing at, are you proud?"

"No."

What am I proud of.

Ji Luo was not forgiving, and when he thought of others looking at his man again and again, he began to be jealous, "You are very proud, not only the little girl looked at you, but those people just looked at you all over! Ahhh, I'm bored, I'm unhappy!"

"What's bothering you..." Jian Ling laughed dumbly, "What can I be proud of? Don't make trouble."

"Just make trouble, huh. You are proud of yourself! You just glanced at those little nurses..."

"That's when they asked me how I feel now, so I saw them. Did you forget? During the anesthesia just now, the nurse asked me how I felt, and I said...still numb."

Jian Ling didn't expect that Ji Luo was also a big jealousy. The arrogant young master who didn't care about him back then would be dissatisfied because of a look in his eyes...

cough.

The possessive pervert suddenly feels good at this moment.

Let Ji Luo eat his jealousy.

……cough.

Cough!

Ji Luo puffed up his cheeks, and quickly pawed and pulled Jian Ling up and down.

"Look at them and forget it! You still talk to them! Ah, why are you like this, woo woo woo, don't you like me! No, I'm going to take you home and lock you up, no one will show you— —Hmph, how dare I look at you! Seeing you are amazing, only I can touch you! Only I can touch you!"

Jian Ling's temples were throbbing: "...Why are you unreasonable..."

Ji Luo raised his hand to cover Jian Ling's mouth.

"No sophistry." Ji Luo leaned closer to him, and then let go of his hand, "I don't care, I'm angry! But... well, I won't be angry after a kiss."

Before Jian Ling could react, he felt his lips warm up.

'chirp'

After Ji Luo attacked him, he straightened up, looked at Jian Ling's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling for a while, and then leaned down to "tweet, chirp, chirp" several times.

Jian Ling clasped the back of Ji Luo's head with his backhand, bit his lips, and asked amusedly, "Don't you just give me a kiss?"

Ji Luoyi said righteously: "Didn't you take anesthesia? A kiss isn't enough for you. Uh...cough, why are you holding me down, Ji Ling, let go! Huh."

"Blame me talking to nurses while watching nurses, but how much did you talk to them? Ji Luo, do you owe me education, huh?... Open your mouth and close your eyes for me. Tweeting counts as kissing, you are perfunctory who?"