A family with two brothers 1

Fengtang couldn't bear to see it, but at this point, he had to add more fire to bring his son back, he patted his chest and said out of breath, "Fengli, I'm just a son like you, I earned such a big family fortune Is it still left to you, you listen to me, dump this kid, we father and son join hands to start again, I will hand over the Feng family property to you, from now on, I will give this family property to you , as long as you turn around."

Seeing that his son was silent, Feng Tang said, "Your Uncle Zhang told me several times that you know Zhang Huan. She used to come to our house to play when she was a child. Zhang Huan really likes to watch your movies. Your Zhang Huan has to buy every photo album. The Zhang family and my Feng family are well-matched big families. You can get engaged to Zhang Huan first. The Zhang family and I are going to discuss an energy project together. The return rate will be limitless in the future. We and Marriage between the Zhang family is the best way to develop and grow the family."

Fengli just listened quietly, Fengtang continued to earnestly said: "Son, as long as you and Zhang Huan are engaged, the dowry brought by Zhang Huan does not need to be returned to the public house, it will be at your discretion as a young couple. You have two villas, one in the city center and one in the seaside resort area. As long as you like the family car, I will give it to you. I will first set aside half of the property of the Feng family and let you take care of it. Then transfer the rest to you in batches. Think about it, son, it’s really a good deal.”

Feng Li said: "I remember everything you said, but this is just your one-sided remarks. I will reply to you when I find Yang Zheng that day and I confront him face to face."

"Wait for that day? When is it? One year, or ten years?" Feng Tang asked with cold eyes, "What if you never see him again?"

The voice of Fengtang gnashing his teeth seemed to come from hell, and he clearly delivered the ultimatum word by word.

"Accidents happen every minute in this world. Some people choke to death while drinking water, and some people fall to death while walking. If you continue to take a 'detour' obsessively, he will also encounter accidents. Some people encounter real accidents, and he The accident you encountered was your fault."

Fengli...

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Yang Zheng put on the surgical gown and stood on the operator's seat. He Baobao took the alcohol cotton ball handed over by the equipment nurse to disinfect the incision site, then spread his right hand and said "knife".

"Vascular forceps, hooks."

Yang Zheng cooperated with He Baobao's operation, clamped the bleeding point with curved forceps to stop the bleeding, then pulled the hook with one hand, and took the blood-stained gauze handed over by the nurse with the other hand, and as the laparotomy progressed, Yang Zheng watched With the hook pulled by another assistant, I also follow up the depth of my own hook until it enters the abdominal cavity.

"There are lesions inside, so the pain is obvious. Ligate the mesentery."

He Baobao pointed to the swollen lesion with tweezers and showed it to Yang Zheng, and then used vascular forceps to poke a hole against the lesion and mesenteric junction. At the mouth, Yang Zheng pulled out the vascular clamp, and the doctor holding the end of the thread caught the end of the thread, and ligated the mesentery skillfully.

Yang Zheng's attention was completely focused on the hands of the two of them, and every step was deeply engraved in his mind. Baby He moved skillfully, and the operation was completed in less than three hours. Yang Zheng admired the clean and beautiful operation .

The same complicated operation, with ordinary techniques, takes four to five hours, and seeing the big from the small is enough to reflect the level of the surgeon.

"Metronidazole rinse, circular needle four-gauge line."

After checking that there was no bleeding, He Baobao greeted that colleague, and then asked Yang Zheng to switch places with him for abdominal closure and suturing.

"Sew."

Picking up the tweezers with his left hand to clamp the peritoneum, He Baobao slightly opened his right hand and stretched out towards the nurse. Feeling the weight and coolness of the needle holder on his palm, He Baobao bent his fingers to hold it tightly, judged the needle drop point and sewed go down.

"Change the corner needle."

Yang Zheng took the initiative to be He Baobao's assistant, and when he was about to start sewing, He Baobao gave orders to the equipment nurse.

He Baobao's gaze shifted from Yang Zheng's hands to his face, He Baobao saw clearly the calmness and seriousness between his brows and eyes, and a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask.

Beside the brushing table, Baby He turned his gaze to Yang Zheng who was taking off his gloves while brushing his hands.

He Baobao is 36 years old this year, and he is the most promising and youngest doctoral supervisor in this hospital.

As soon as Yang Zheng returned to China, he assigned them to his subordinates.

The name He Baobao is very joyful. Anyone who hears it will think it is a girl. In fact, they are wrong.He Baobao is a male, and he is also a famous cold-blooded black-faced tutor, known in the student circle for his strict requirements and poisonous tongue.

He Baobao has seen many new doctors who are rich in theoretical knowledge and have excellent academic performance, but actually stand on the operating table timidly.Some new doctors were unresponsive or even at a loss when they took office, and they all got used to it after working for a period of time.

Compared with this, it is rare to see students like Yang Zheng with excellent basic skills and mental quality, which is one of the reasons why he treats this student with special respect.Another reason why He Baobao looked at Yang Zheng differently was that they were of the same kind.

He Baobao can tell who is the same kind of person just by smelling it. After Yang Zheng reported to him, he communicated with Yang Zheng a few times, and after two meals, He Baobao knew it.

"How do you feel?" Baby He asked.

Yang Zheng's eyes were exhausted, and he had two surgeries in a row. Being a doctor is really a labor-intensive job.

"Teacher He, I'm fine."

No matter how tired he is, Yang Zheng has to fight hard. This is not bad. The night shift is like this. After being busy in the first half of the night, he can still rest in the second half of the night. When he was an intern exchange student in the United States last year, he was assigned to the emergency department. .

He Baobao smiled: "I told you, you can call me Brother He in private, but it's okay for people to call me teacher."

In the lounge, two doctors in uniform just nestled on and off the bed for a short rest.

"Brother He, go to bed early, are you up or down?"

As Yang Zheng said, he took off his white suit and hung it on the hanger, revealing the blue hand scrub suit inside, which was different from the green uniform in the operating room. This suit was used by doctors as night shift pajamas.

"……above."

He Baobao smiled, and answered very firmly... He will never waver in this position.

"Then go up."

Yang Zheng didn't expect what He Baobao was thinking, and fell down on the lower bunk on his own.

Before they go to night shift every day, nurses come to change the sheets and quilt covers, so they can sleep with peace of mind.

"Oh."

He Baobao took off his white clothes in response, and then climbed up the ladder to the upper bunk. After Yang Zheng turned off the light, He Baobao peeked out from the upper bunk, looked at him and said good night, before lying down to sleep up.

Tired, his body was so tired that he lay on the bed and didn't want to move any more. Yang Zheng opened his eyes, and the more tired he became, the more he couldn't sleep.

It has been a week since he returned to China, and his mobile phone number has been restored to use, and his social account has also been re-logged in. After he settled down, he was in a hurry to contact Fengli, but he still hasn't been in touch.

Feng Li's mobile phone number has not changed. When he dialed this number three days ago, he was very excited. He promised that the time had come and he came back.

The person who answered the phone was a person who claimed to be Fengli's assistant. He was still thinking in his heart, he didn't know what Fengli had become. It's been a year since he had an assistant. It's all his state.

The assistant covered the phone as if to inquire, and then said to him: "Sorry, Mr. Fengli is busy right now, so I don't have time to answer the phone." He asked Yang Zheng to leave his contact information and so on.

Feng Li has already graduated, and Yang Zheng went to find the rented house, but another tenant opened the door, saying that the previous guest had already withdrawn the rent, and this is their new rented house.

Apart from this group of mobile phone numbers, Yang Zheng has no other way to contact Fengli.

Two days after this call, there has not been a single call or text message.

Yang Zheng called again yesterday, and the assistant there said: "Mr. Yang, I will forward your call to Mr. Fengli, and I will also show Mr. Fengli the text message you sent. Mr. Fengli has not been busy these days. Time, I have to stay on the set for these two months, and I may only be able to contact you when I am free."

Thinking about today from yesterday, Yang Zheng has been thinking about how "busy" Feng Li will be, so busy that even if he sees his calls and text messages, he has "no time" to take care of them.From what the assistant said, it seems that Feng Li is currently living in the film crew, rushing to play or something. Yang Zheng remembered that Feng Li said last time that living in the film crew is very boring. While waiting, nothing can be done, wasting time.

Couldn't it be that it's been a year since the filming style in the crew has changed, the male lead doesn't have to wait for others to shoot, and all the time is piled up for the male lead to shoot by himself?

Yang Zheng turned over, thinking about something.

The upper bunk has a body, and in the dark, He Baobao can be seen climbing down from the upper bunk.

Yang Zheng just sat up: "Brother He?" He thought to himself, he must be disturbing Baby He by turning over all the time because he couldn't sleep.

"Brother He, did I disturb you?" Yang Zheng asked.

"No." Baby He shook his head, and sat next to Yang Zheng on the lower bunk.

He Baobao and Yang Zheng were sitting shoulder to shoulder at the moment, two people were squeezed into the narrow space, and there seemed to be an ambiguous smell in the air.

Yang Zheng wanted to ask.

He Baobao spoke first: "Are you 0 or 1? Is there anyone you like?"

Yang Zheng was silent. Regarding Brother He's behavior and orientation before him, he could probably guess that Brother He was the same kind of person.Faced with this kind of question at the moment, apart from proving that they are from the same circle, it also contains several meanings, which can be heard.

He nodded: "Of course there are people I like." But I don't want to answer the question about 0 or 1.

After a moment of silence in the lounge, He Baobao said, "Can I see the person you like?"

He Baobao feels that it is not easy to meet a person he likes. Since he is a step late, he also wants to know what his favorite person looks like.

Yang Zheng hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and dug out the photos.

He Baobao felt that the person in the photo was a little familiar. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hey, this is a celebrity named Fengli, right?"

"Are you his fan too?" Yang Zheng didn't expect people of He Baobao's age to know Fengli. It seems that most of Fengli's fans are concentrated in the student group.

He Baobao said: "My little niece really likes to watch plays played by Fengli, and she even claims to be a pineapple fan. Last time I went back, I heard my little niece talk about a costume drama played by Fengli. Why, you are also Fengli's." fan?"

Yang Zheng stopped talking.

He Baobao asked again: "Do you have any companions now? How about we try."

Yang Zheng shook his head, this kind of topic can't be left behind, if you want to refuse it, you have to cut it off and don't give people any thought, if you want to refuse but welcome it will only cause trouble, not to mention He Baobao is his mentor.

"Brother He, the only person I like is Fengli. Apart from him, I won't like anyone else, sorry."

Tonight's topic ends with this sentence.

Yang Zheng felt that this sentence had been explained very clearly. Feng Li is a star, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to reveal that his companion was Feng Li. The limit of the topic could only be "The only person I like is Feng Li."

He Baobao thinks this sentence is the same as saying that the only ones I like are the Four Heavenly Kings.It's just what a star-chaser kid said. His younger brother is also a senior star-chaser, and there is a poster of Sister Bingbing hanging in his house. If he has nothing to do, he tells people that this is my wife, and my wife is Sister Bingbing.At this moment, He Baobao felt that Yang Zheng was this kind of senior star chaser. Thinking of this, he felt a little comforted. Not only was this student Yang Zheng handsome, but his appetite for him was quite simple. From now on, following him, some With time together, he is confident that he will get Yang Zheng.

In the high-end apartment designed on the upper floor, He Baobao sat alone in the study and surfed the Internet. In the past two days, he collected all the information about Fengli. He seemed to be a celebrity with obsessive obsessions. Fengli had never made it public. Girlfriend, also occupied the top topic list because of the exposure of a group photo with friends in the G circle. It seems that fans now like this set.

He Baobao observed Yang Zheng, this student seemed to be quite confused, the phone screen, behind the locker door of the operating room, were all pictures of Fengli.He Baobao took a sip of his coffee. He felt that if he wanted to make a drink with Yang Zheng, the first step was to match what he liked, although he didn't like the so-called showbiz from the bottom of his heart.

He Baobao had never thought of interacting with artists before, because he didn't like acting on the spot, and he didn't like hiding underground.

He filled the rice with some dishes casually, and He Baobao took the plate to see if there was a seat by the window, but saw Yang Zheng sitting alone in the corner seat reading a book, and the plate on his table was mixed with fruits. And shrimp cakes, plum meat and other foods that are easy to use with a fork.

He Baobao intuitively thinks that Yang Zheng picks those things not only because he likes to eat them, but also because he doesn't need to separate his eyes when eating...

Realizing that the juice in the glass was gone, Yang Zhenggang wanted to pour another glass, but when he looked up, he saw Baby He holding a plate and looking at him.

He Baobao naturally sat opposite him: "Tomorrow there will be a production team holding a promotional conference in Zhonghua Building, and fans or news media will be there. My little niece asked me to accompany her to watch it. This is a play starring Feng Li. , do you want to go and see together?"

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up: "Brother He, can I go together? I want to go too." Not long after he returned to China, he hadn't contacted all his former circle of friends, so he was looking forward to seeing Feng Li soon, not the assistant Speaking of joining the crew, it will take two months to film, why is there a promotional press conference tomorrow?He wanted to see Feng Li sooner, and he had a lot to say to Feng Li.

He Baobao smiled slightly, forked the fruit and ate it, thinking, what a child's heart.

One concentrates on eating, and the other is relatively silent after reading a book for 10 minutes...

"You're watching Journey to the West?"

Resisting the urge to poke rice, He Baobao pretended to casually glance at Yang Zheng's book on the table, only to realize that his big thick book with a serious cover was not a professional book, but a... "Journey to the West" "?

"Uh... yes."

Yang Zheng nodded under He Baobao's slightly surprised eyes. He knew that this book didn't match the current environment, but now it was his rest time, and he didn't disturb others by reading his own novel, so there was no problem. .

"I read this book when I was a child." He Baobao smiled. It seems that few young people nowadays can calm down and read these books.

Yang Zheng smiled and said: "I used to be busy with my studies and didn't have time to read these idle books. I was an exchange student abroad last year and was assigned to the emergency room. I miss this kind of leisurely time to read Chinese literature. Only when I come back this time can I find it as I wished." .”

He Baobao shook his head and said that he didn't like to read this kind of book.

"Why? These are the four great classics." Yang Zheng had watched countless remakes of TV movies before.It's the first time I've read the book, it's so famous, why would some people not like to read it?

He Baobao smiled, feeling that facing Yang Zheng, he was always very interested in chatting.

"This book is suspected of misleading children. Just edit it and change it to play around and watch it. If you study it seriously, it will only add trouble."

Yang Zheng thought to himself, not many people study this kind of book seriously.

He Baobao wears plain glasses. In fact, he is not short-sighted at all. He only wears glasses because of work needs and to appear more stable.

He laughed and said, "This book should be renamed to "On the Importance of Birth". Because on the way to send the scriptures, there are 9 monsters with the background of Lingshan; 1 monster with the background of Lingshan and Heaven; There were 8 monsters with double backgrounds. In the end, they were all sent home for dinner. There were 26 monsters without backgrounds, 20 of whom were killed on the spot, and the other 6 survived, but 4 of them were forced to change their beliefs or be enslaved for life."

Yang Zheng: ...

Seeing that Yang Zheng's cup was empty, He Baobao picked up his own and his.

"Which kind do you want to drink?"

"juice."

Yang Zheng was not polite either, and pointed to the juice barrel on one side to show him.

He Baobao handed the juice to Yang Zheng who reached out to pick it up. Seeing him holding the cup and drinking it, He Baobao unconsciously lingered on his lips for a few seconds.

The cell phone in Yang Zheng's pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was his colleague's phone, so he made an apologetic gesture to He Baobao, and then pressed the call button.

"What? Okay, I'll go right away."

"Ok?"

He Baobao pursed his lips after seeing Yang Zheng hang up the phone, and He Baobao put down his chopsticks to look at him.

"Mr. He, Dawei has something urgent to ask me to change hands."

After Yang Zheng drank the juice, he looked at the fruits and shrimp cakes left on his plate. Now that he was in a hurry to finish eating, he thought that there were too many left and it would not look good.

Not wasting food is an unwritten rule in this hospital, and it is to prevent someone from taking advantage of the hospital's benefits.

"I'll take care of it, you go up quickly."

He Baobao knew what he was thinking, He took a piece of shrimp ball from his plate, shook it and put it in his mouth, indicating that he would eat it all for him.

Everyone with a normal social circle needs friends, and it is impossible to live in a vacuum.

The last time He Baobao showed his heart, Yang Zheng refused.It doesn't mean that you will reject this kind of intentional or unintentional ambiguity every time. The interpersonal relationship is delicate, and He Baobao's status as a mentor is the sword above his head.It is also possible that if Baby He directly proposes to secretly supervise Yang Zheng.

"Thank you, goodbye..."

Yang Zheng was a little embarrassed to let He Baobao eat what he had eaten.

Yang Zheng could only respond indifferently, but he didn't notice that this was a kind of unconscious concession to give the other party a chance.

"Mr. He, goodbye."

He Baobao responded with a chuckle towards Yang Zheng's leaving back.

……

Xu Feichi is Fengli's assistant. He has retired from the army and worked in the police force. He was fired from the police force because of a huge mistake in the execution of a mission. He has been unemployed ever since.

For a man in his forties, he has old parents who need to be filial, and children are under the pressure of tuition fees. Unemployment at such an embarrassing age is very frustrating.

Xu Feichi's veteran comrade-in-arms told him about a job opportunity. A star studio is recruiting assistants, but the salary is a bit low, and the kind that requires full-time service. All the time must be provided. It is a job without personal time. The kind of job opportunities that don't make a lot of money.

Xu Feichi is getting older, and many jobs have restrictions on the age of entry. Most of them require people under the age of 35. He thought, instead of being a community security guard, it is better to be an assistant who lives around the clock with food and housing. At least the salary is lower than that of a security guard. higher.

When Xu Feichi saw his boss for the first time, he felt refreshed. Did he make a mistake, he became a boss at such a young age, even before he graduated from university.Xu Feichi felt that he was very lucky. A boss as handsome as Feng Li actually hired a lot of assistants at his age. You must know that other celebrity assistants were all young people, even young children who had just graduated from school. Uncle level.Of course, there are also uncles around other celebrities, most of them are managers and assistants, which are unskilled jobs, suitable for young people with little experience in the industry.

Xu Feichi looked at the thermometer, it was 38 degrees, and the brows on Guo Zi's face were tightly frowned. This is the recurrence of the fever after it subsided last night.

"Boss, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Feng Li shook his head: "No, the meeting is about to begin, I'll drink a glass of ice water to suppress my body temperature."

Xu Feichi shook his head. In his eyes, Feng Li was an obsessive boss, so obsessed to the point of being paranoid. For example, now, he has to bear it because he is young and sick, but he is a part-time assistant, so he can't say anything.

The spotlights are all focused on the center of the venue, and the temperature on the rostrum is at least ten degrees higher than that of the audience, as if directly illuminated by countless Yuba.

Xu Feichi was standing behind the scenes. This position was backlit, so he could see the audience. Sitting in the middle of the venue, he couldn't see the audience clearly.

Although there is a security team at the venue, Xu Feichi has the responsibility to protect the boss's safety. This is also his advantage in getting this job. The boss takes a fancy to his military service and work background in the police force. Compared with ordinary assistants, he has an advantage. He knows the boss What do you think, he does the work of two people alone, and only receives one salary, assistant and bodyguard.

Xu Feichi's eyesight is very good, his eyes are as good as Radar's. He just scanned around the venue like this, and then his eyeballs stuck to the two of them, one of whom he knew, He Baobao.