Uncle Teaching Manual

Full of love and warmth, like the afternoon sun, soft and warm, every pore of the body is comfortably opened, like falling into a warm nest, making people's heart involuntarily warm.

He is very thin.

In some places, the bones can be touched, and it is so thin that people want to hug it all the time.

His waist is also very thin, and he is empty in the white coat, just like this small consulting room, where he is locked in even smaller, day and night.

I really want to hold the skinny him in my arms forever, warm him, and make him unable to go anywhere.

The silence in the consulting room enveloped them like a mist.

Xia Xingsi only felt warm all over his body, like being in the arms of the sun, which made him feel at ease like never before, just because this hug was sincere and without any purpose.

He just wanted to let go of all the shells, cry well, and release his heart well.

But he still held back.

He knew he couldn't cry.

He must not cry.

He still bit his lip as before, the biting turned white, and he refused to shed a tear.

But he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Chengyou.

He rubbed himself hard into this warm hug.

don't want to come out.

The afternoon sun was blooming like flowers, shining on them.

The two white figures just embraced in the sun.

Like two blooming epiphyllums, they bloom wantonly.

So beautiful, so seductive, so warm.

The author has something to say: "From then on, Zhang Xiaogong and Uncle Xia lived a happy life, the full text is over."

puff--

How is it possible, it hasn't been abused yet, how can it end ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ

Just kidding~

Chapter 10

Xia Xingsi only felt very comfortable and warm all over his body, plus he was always dizzy and had a stomachache, and he didn't want to let go as soon as he hugged him. The afternoon sun shone straight in through the window, making him tired and wanting to sleep even more. Just when he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly heard Zhang Chengyou say "the meal is getting cold", and he woke up suddenly, and his tiredness disappeared immediately.

Xia Xingsi opened his eyes and immediately felt as if he had been shot in the head.

Omg what did he do...

It turned out to be like this—let Zhang Chengyou hold her obediently.

Xia Xingsi suddenly felt that he couldn't move anymore, he withdrew his hand stiffly, stood up straight, his face was "brushed" from ears to neck, and he couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, no one saw it just now, otherwise it would be ashamed and thrown into the sky.

Zhang Chengyou was very relaxed, with a happy expression on his face, it was the first time Xia Xingsi saw Zhang Chengyou's such a happy expression.

He put his hands on Xia Xingsi's shoulders leisurely and said, "Let's eat, Xiao Si."

Looking at the sincere and impeccable face in front of him, Xia Xingsi moved his mouth, but still turned away his face, looked at the boxed lunch and scented tea on the table, and said in a low voice: "...Thank you."

"No, it's a casual thing." Zhang Chengyou didn't care about his awkwardness at all, and pulled him to the table: "The rice is really going to be cold, and your stomach will be even worse if you eat it cold."

Xia Xingsi didn't hesitate anymore, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of green vegetable, and put it in his mouth.

"This meal doesn't seem to be from the cafeteria."

"Of course, I bought it from the restaurant downstairs." Zhang Chengyou was very proud, feeling that he would make Xia Xingsi fat for nothing.

"It was delicious."

Xia Xingsi had worked in He'en Hospital for so many years, and this was the first time he had tasted the dishes from the restaurant downstairs.

Zhang Chengyou said emphatically, "So you don't have to eat the food in the cafeteria anymore. Your stomach is ruined by the unpalatable food in the cafeteria! In this way, I don't have to eat in the cafeteria with you."

"...It's not the cafeteria's problem at all, it's my problem." Xia Xingsi said speechlessly.

This guy just didn't want to eat in the cafeteria at all. He ate with Yan Zong at noon a few days ago, he was really pretending, his acting skills are really good.

"I didn't ask you to eat in the cafeteria with me, you can go out to eat, and I didn't restrict you."

"That's impossible." Zhang Chengyou shook his head decisively, "My dad asked you to teach me, just to let me learn from you, especially the details. My dad said that you are a very careful person in everything. If I go out to eat every day Wouldn't he be a spoiled kid from a rich family? What's more, even my dad eats canteen food, why can't I eat..."

Zhang Chengyou talked endlessly, but Xia Xingsi didn't catch a word.

He looked at the box lunch, feeling inexplicably troubled.

He didn't know if his suspicion was right, the atmosphere just now was really a bit unusual, I don't know if he was thinking too much, or Zhang Chengyou really treated him...

He likes everything to be clear and clear, and hates ambiguity and ambiguity the most, but Zhang Chengyou doesn't talk about this kind of thing, so why would he have the nerve to ask.

Such a delicious dish, but he ate it a little absent-mindedly.

If I thought too much, the ending would be so embarrassing, I promised the dean that I would teach him well.

And most importantly, he himself... doesn't even know what kind of mood he is in.

He has always kept everything in his heart, and he is very good at disguising. Someone once teased him that he could win an Oscar for his disguising skills.

So Zhang Chengyou didn't notice it at all, and he still treated him as usual, with a light-hearted gentleness in his casualness, so that he would not be embarrassed and felt the warmth that was vague, but he was not a young man in his teens or 20s, He won't fall into it immediately like an ignorant one, he sees everything clearly, and the more he does this, the more uneasy he becomes.

Living alone for too long, suddenly someone cares about you, it is really a little uneasy and frightening.

He promised the dean to teach Zhang Chengyou well, remembering the dean's bow to him and the request on the phone, he could only turn his back to Zhang Chengyou, sit at his clinic table and rub his temples, sighing softly Perceived anger.

Perhaps this is good now, if Zhang Chengyou really said everything, he would probably be more troubled and even more at a loss.

The same-sex person who confessed to him before was also a very good and gentle type, but he was able to calmly refuse. What happened now? He was very troubled. He didn't want to lose the warmth of the present, but he was also afraid of the future.

He actually felt somewhat nostalgic.

The feeling troubled and frightened him.

He has been alone for so many years, and he is alone, even if there is warmth, it is fleeting.

Although he had a girlfriend before, emotionally speaking, he was not a real partner. The other party just liked his appearance and high salary, and wanted a perfect boyfriend, not himself.

The kind of love he wanted, only once in a lifetime, made him long for and fear.

It was the first time he was so troubled by him who thought he was very indifferent to emotions.

For the workaholic Xia Xingsi, this state is not good.

What's more, the person who troubled him was still laughing and laughing around him all day long.

The work in the afternoon was still very busy, so busy that he almost forgot that the patient in room B01, bed 0367, was going to have an operation this afternoon.

Bed 01 in Room B0367 is a 13-year-old girl who has just graduated from primary school and was sent to a key middle school. Unfortunately, she was suddenly found to have a congenital heart disease with a septal defect, and her parents were caught off guard.

The best time for this kind of surgery is before she is 10 years old. She has already missed the best time, and she has already developed severe pulmonary hypertension. After thinking about it, Xing agreed, and Zhang Guzhi didn't object. Xia Xingsi was his beloved disciple, and he always kept his word.

After seeing off a group of patients, Xia Xingsi just wanted to drink some water when Yan Zong came in a hurry, before Xia Xingsi had time to ask, Yan Zong spoke.

"Senior, at 3 p.m., you forgot the operation on bed 01 in Room B0367, it's already [-]:[-]!"

Only then did Xia Xingsi remember the operation.

He hurriedly ordered the nurses to make preoperative preparations, and went to change the surgical gown by himself.

He has been so obsessed recently, he has been in a daze all day long, and he has forgotten such an important thing, it's all Zhang Chengyou's fault!

Xia Xingsi, who was changing into the surgical gown, thought angrily.

Zhang Chengyou, who was receiving patients in the consulting room, sneezed suddenly.

Zhang Chengyou rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Uncle must miss me."

He originally wanted to be Xia Xingsi's assistant and go into the operating room with him, but Xia Xingsi said that the patient in this operation is a little girl, which is very important, and if he takes him in and takes care of him himself, he must not be able to concentrate, so he said Let yourself stay in the consulting room obediently.

Then he brought Yan Zong in...

Could it be that Yan Zong is better than himself?

Uncle is really ignorant.

Zhang Chengyou curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but obediently stayed in the consulting room and waited for the uncle to come back.

Scratch your head and continue writing medical records.

By the way, why is this patient uncomfortable?

It seems to be high blood pressure, right?Or something... Oh, forget it, just write about high blood pressure, seeing how fat he is, it must be high blood pressure...

Zhang Chengyou imitated Xia Xingsi's tone, and said to the old man, "Please go to the first floor to pay for the medicine."

If the uncle comes back and sees how well he has done, he will be very happy, hahaha, great, then I will invite him to dinner tonight, and the uncle will definitely agree...

While writing medical records, Zhang Chengyou was immersed in his joyful mind.

"Doctor, you seem to have signed the wrong name."

Zhang Chengyou was lowering his head, grinning almost to the ears, when a very disappointing voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Where is the mistake?" Zhang Chengyou frowned and asked displeasedly.

"This." The old man said slowly, "Doctor, I remember that there seems to be only one doctor named Xia Xingsi in the cardiology department of this doctor. He is a famous expert, not you."

Zhang Chengyou looked down, and there were three elegant characters written in the doctor's signature: Xia Xingsi.

Fuck, why did you write the uncle's name on it.

Zhang Chengyou had no choice but to lower his head in embarrassment, crossed it out with a pen, and wrote his name: Zhang Chengyou.

The old man muttered to himself: "Why did I write my own name wrong, I'm an intern..."

The voice was neither loud nor low, just enough that everyone in the consulting room could hear it.

After hearing this, the patients in the back all burst into giggles. The laughter was moderate, like a joke, and Zhang Chengyou was not easy to get angry.

These annoying old men and women...

Zhang Chengyou stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and showed an extremely sincere and honest smile: "Sorry, I am indeed just here, Xia Da... Dr. Xia has an important operation this afternoon, and I will replace him, so I accidentally So I wrote the name of my daughter-in-law."

After speaking, let out a series of loud laughter.

And the laughter is no lower than that of these old men.

The consulting room became extremely quiet in an instant.

The next patient came over mechanically. Zhang Chengyou took the medical form and happily asked about his condition.

This patient is an aunt. She looked at Zhang Chengyou cautiously, and then let out a long and awkward laugh, "It turns out that your wife has the same name as Dr. Xia. What a coincidence, hahahahahaha..."

Zhang Chengyou smiled when he heard this, and remained silent.

There are many elderly people in the cardiology department. It is really embarrassing for the uncle. I deal with people of this age all day long. No wonder the living habits are so similar to retired elderly people.

This is the peak time, and there are more patients than in the morning.

Usually there is Xia Xingsi, but now he is the only one left.

After a while, Zhang Chengyou felt pain in his buttocks and dizziness, and he really wanted to stand up and move around.

Normally, Xia Xingsi asked him to run around to do things from time to time. In the past, he always felt that Xia Xingsi was so selfish. He sat comfortably and talked with patients, wrote medical records, and let himself go out to do things. Sitting so tired is much more tiring than running out to do things.

Just when he was listless, suddenly the door of the consulting room rang.

Xia Xingsi is undergoing an operation and it is impossible to come back.

Zhang Chengyou didn't raise his head, like a wilted plant, he prescribed the medicine in a hurry.

By the way, this medicine is supposed to treat hyperglycemia, right?Uncle said that these medicines are all common medicines for patients with three highs.

"Doctor Zhang, I'm busy."

Suddenly a voice rang out, probably from the person who knocked on the door just now.

Zhang Chengyou raised his head impatiently, saw Dr. Huang standing in front of him next door, and said to himself: "Dr. Xia has an important operation this afternoon, and he is worried about you being alone in the consulting room, so let me come over with you. "

Zhang Chengyou was taken aback.

"He is worried about you being alone in the consulting room..."

"He is worried about you being alone in the consulting room..."

"He is worried about you being alone in the consulting room..."

When Dr. Huang's words reached Zhang Chengyou's ears, they were automatically filtered into this sentence.

Uncle is worried about me.

Uncle cares about me.

... Uncle likes me!

Zhang Chengyou's heart danced in the most dazzling clan style instantly.

Chapter 11

"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang?"

Dr. Huang stretched out his hand and dangled in front of Zhang Chengyou's eyes, Zhang Chengyou smiled like a nympho.

The dean's son is really strange, when he mentions Xia Xingsi, he seems to be a different person. Last time, Yan Zong said that Xia Xingsi and Zhang Chengyou seemed to have quarreled behind closed doors, but now they seem to be in harmony.

It's really puzzling.

Dr. Huang shook his head in doubt, unable to figure it out.

……

in the operating room.

Several medical staff in blue surgical gowns surrounded the blue operating table, and the operation was going on silently.

Xia Xingsi stood in the middle with a cold face, his eyes fixed on the operating table, and his hands moved carefully.

"Anatomical scissors."

His eyes hadn't blinked for several hours, and the light above his head made his eyes even more sore, but he didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, he would make a wrong step, which would mean life and death.

Yan Zong put the dissecting scissors in Xia Xingsi's hand, nervously looked at the dissected chest on the big screen, a living heart was beating on the screen, a piece of bright red bloomed like a flower, the red was frightening, just Just like his ups and downs.

Although he is an intern, it is not the first time he has participated in major surgery, but every time he is more nervous than before.

This operation adopted a new method just introduced from abroad. The success rate is higher than the common one, but it is much more difficult. No one has succeeded in this method in China. Xia Xingsi also made a lot of determination to use it. If he doesn't, the patient can only die. If he does, there is still some hope.

So he must succeed.

Xia Xingsi frowned, and suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Yan Zong next to him noticed something strange, and immediately asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"..." Xia Xingsi didn't answer, but suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Yan Zong was startled at first, but he was not a rookie for the first time, so he didn't make a sound, but just watched quietly. Since the senior did this, he must have his reasons.

He is always like this, doing everything well without saying anything.

The movements in Xia Xingsi's hands continued, and the movements were obviously much more proficient than before.

Yan Zong understood that the senior had found the best location for surgery. Since this method is special, the location of the knife entry is also different from the ordinary method, and the patient has already passed the optimal healing time, so the success rate of this method is higher .

The intensive operation is in progress every minute.

……

With Dr. Huang around, Zhang Chengyou's work is obviously much easier, and Dr. Huang will not let him run around doing this and that like Xia Xingsi. Only Xia Xingsi can really let him do things and learn things.

"Doctor Zhang, you're off work, do you want to have a drink together?"

The patients were almost gone, and it was time for the doctor to leave work. Dr. Huang collected the medical form and asked.

"Have a drink?" Zhang Chengyou thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, no, uncle and I... No, we will go with Dr. Xia."

"You have to wait for Xia Xingsi. His operation may take a long time. He has always been like that. He is a workaholic. You can go first. You don't have to wait for him. It will probably be almost midnight when he gets off work."

Dr. Huang had already taken off his white robe, put away his bag, and looked like he was about to leave.

"It's okay, I'll wait for him." Zhang Chengyou shook his head decisively, expressing that he must wait for Xia Xingsi.

"Well, it's up to you, then I'll go first, remember to lock the door."

"Okay." Zhang Chengyou nodded, stood up and looked in the corridor, the consulting room was basically empty, only a few intern nurses were left packing their things.

It seems that in this hospital, there are very few doctors like the uncle who work overtime all the year round.

……

Several hours passed in this silent silence, and the operating room was still quiet, with no sound at all. The family members in the corridor looked at the operating room with the red light on, fidgeting.

The air seemed to be suffocating, and the heavy breathing was mixed with sweat. It was hot and tense, and collapsed into a ball in the small operating room.

Sweat trickled down Xia Xingsi's cold face, down to his neck, and along the lines of his clothes. The back of the blue surgical gown was already wet.

The light above his head was still so dazzling, and the light hit his back, and the sticky and wet blue clothes were tightly attached to his back, rising and falling with his breathing.

It is now March, but he is so hot.

He didn't bother to wipe it at all, and let the sweat drip down. He was as focused as he was a few hours ago, and he didn't seem to be tired at all.

Everyone was breathing carefully as if being strangled by the neck, and the operation on the big screen was still being carried out carefully.

One stroke after another, like painting, as long as each stroke is successful, it will gradually become a successful operation.

Surgery is as simple as that.

A drop of sweat fell on the edge of the operating table.

"pat-"

With Xia Xingsi's hand, the last cut was finally completed, and the defect in the indoor diaphragm was finally successfully filled.

Xia Xingsi knelt on the ground, closed his eyes, and took a long breath. The depression that had been pressing on his shoulders finally eased a lot.

He threw the blood-stained tools into the operating tray, and was about to stand up, but his knees felt numb, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Zong helped him, and he was able to stand still, probably because he had been kneeling for too long , He didn't have time to say thank you, with a serious face like a plaster cast, he took the needle and thread from Yan Zong and did the finishing touches.

Even when the end is coming to an end, you can't relax, and you still have to finish it seriously like a major event. When you first studied medicine, the dean told him so, so the dean can achieve today's achievements, and he always remembers this.

Every stitch is meticulous, even more detailed than every stroke a painter draws on paper.

The last stitch.

Finally finished.

Like a great work of art.

Xia Xingsi raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead, he felt relieved as if he had let go of a big burden, he felt relaxed all over, and the tense emotions finally disappeared.

He took a deep breath, turned around to open the door, and told the patient's family members the good news, but suddenly his eyes were dark, and dizziness swirled like a tornado, and he felt surrounded, his head seemed to be surrounded □Generally, I can't see anything, and my body falls backwards uncontrollably.

Seeing this, all the other nurses and doctors stepped forward, and everyone wanted to support him, just like in TV dramas, the subordinates care about the superiors in a formatted way.

Yan Zong was the fastest, and he had already rushed behind Xia Xingsi, but Xia Xingsi held the door frame with his hands and stopped by himself.

The slender and thin back, just standing by the gray door, looks lonely and resolute, wanting to touch but feeling afraid.

"Senior, you should go and rest first."

Yan Zong stood behind him, watched, and couldn't help asking.

Xia Xingsi just shook his head and said nothing.

He insisted on opening the door, and made a simple gesture of victory to the anxiously waiting patient's family members, as if he had no energy left to speak.

The family members immediately stepped forward happily, thanked Xia Xingsi repeatedly, and then entered the consultation room impatiently.

Xia Xingsi had seen this kind of scene a lot, he waved his hand to signal the nurses to clean up the operating room, and then walked out slowly by himself.

Although he is very tired now, he wants to change into clean clothes immediately. The sweat all over his body is very uncomfortable.

The corridor was very quiet, as if there was no one else except him.

He walked slowly, took off his surgical cap, his wet black hair covered his forehead like a naughty child.

As he walked, he glanced outside and found that the sky outside was completely dark.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the clock on the wall, which was almost nine o'clock.

It turned out to be so late.

No wonder it was so quiet, everyone went back from get off work.

By the way, that Zhang Chengyou should also go back.

It's so late, it's absolutely impossible for that little ruffian to stay obediently in the hospital and wait for him, he must have rushed out of the hospital early, and went there to play, just like Dr. Huang asked himself if he wanted to go with him after work a few days ago Going to have a drink, young people are like this, like going to bars and nightclubs, unlike myself, an old man who comes home after work.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

He bit his lip and didn't say a word. The busy nurse was taking care of the patient who had just finished the operation, and no one noticed him at all.

He stood still with one hand against the wall and the other covering his stomach.

Probably because I didn't finish my meal, my stomach attack happened.

He found a bench, sat down with a pale complexion, covered his stomach with his right hand, and sat alone with his head bent, curled up on the chair, quietly, like a wet little animal, never arousing the attention of others Notice.

The pain was worse than the one at noon. I guess it was because I was too tired these days. Before that, I wanted to take a few days off to rest, but the director suddenly assigned Zhang Chengyou to me. I was caught off guard and could only continue to work... It seems that it is really necessary to ask for leave, otherwise...

Stomach medicine is on the 6th floor, in my consulting room, this is the 1st floor, the elevator is at...

Xia Xingsi raised his head and looked around in disarray, trying to find where the elevator was, but suddenly a hand patted his shoulder, he was startled, turned his head and saw that it was Xie Zhengming.

For some reason, Xia Xingsi felt a sense of loss, he thought it was Zhang Chengyou.

Zhang Chengyou should have gone back a long time ago, how could he still be here.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

When he saw Xie Zhengming, Xia Xingsi was like a hedgehog, subconsciously erecting the spines all over his body.

Although he and Xie Zhengming grew up together, there was no friendship at all, even worse than ordinary friends. This was not because he was ruthless, but because Xie Zhengming had always regarded him as an opponent. There is no need to treat each other as friends, this is his principle.

"I just finished sorting out a piece of information on canceration, and I'm about to leave." Xie Zhengming raised his eyebrows, "You just finished the operation, was it successful?"

Xia Xingsi looked at him, just nodded and said nothing.

Today's Xie Zhengming is very strange, his expression doesn't seem to have the prickly emotion of the past. In the past, when Xie Zhengming saw him, it was like seeing an enemy. Today, not only did he not speak to him prickly, but he also greeted him very calmly.

"Doctor Zhang, didn't you accompany you?" Xie Zhengming didn't intend to leave, he still stood, looked at Xia Xingsi calmly, and asked.

This question is even more bizarre.

Xia Xingsi frowned, but still replied, "He has already gone back."

He was with Zhang Chengyou all day long, and he had never heard Zhang Chengyou mention Xie Zhengming. They shouldn't even be considered ordinary friends. Why did Xie Zhengming mention him properly today?

"Are you okay?" Xia Xingsi couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Xie Zhengming also heard Xia Xingsi's obvious intention to drive him away, and instead of fighting back, he waved his hands, walked towards the gate, and left.

Xia Xingsi watched Xie Zhengming's leaving back for a long time, but he was still unable to figure it out.

It seems that since Zhang Chengyou appeared, his life began to change.

After 28 years of peace and quiet, suddenly there are waves. I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Xia Xingsi sighed, lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and let out a strange laugh that resembled crying.

The author has something to say: Xie Zhengming is definitely not a third party.

Believe me.

To be a third party is to have good looks, right~

Xie Zhengming: ...Hi!

Chapter 12

"Senior, have you left yet?"

Xia Xingsi raised his head and saw Yan Zong standing in front of him. He had already changed out of his surgical gown and was dressed in casual clothes.

"Senior, do you want to take a day off tomorrow? Your complexion is uglier than in the morning. You should not be like this..."

Yan Zong looked at Xia Xingsi, and worriedly began to persuade him, although he knew that such persuasion was useless, the senior was always very disobedient.

"Need not."

Sure enough, before Yan Zong could finish speaking, Xia Xingsi reached out to stop him.

"I'm fine, just take a rest. You should go home quickly. Be careful on the road at this late hour." Xia Xingsi waved his hand and said, "Now it's not safe for students to go home so late. Every day, students come home late and encounter problems. News of the robbers."

"But senior, the accidents are all female college students, okay..." Yan Zong defended speechlessly.

He goes out alone without bringing a lot of money, which robber will take a fancy to him ==

That's right, Yan Zong was the kind of person who brought no more than 50 yuan in cash when he went out, and whoever robbed him would cry to death.

"It's okay, I'll get off work later, you go first." Xia Xingsi insisted that he was fine, and told Yan Zong to go home quickly.

"Okay then, senior, I'll go first." Yan Zong didn't insist anymore, he knew that no matter what he said senior would not be swayed.

Yan Zong left, and the corridor became quiet again.

After sitting for a while, my stomach hurts even more. It seems that I really need to take medicine quickly.

Xia Xingsi stood up and wanted to go over to press the elevator, but before he got close, the elevator door just opened and a person came out.

Seems like a very familiar person.

Xia Xingsi was taken aback for a moment, and stood there without moving.

The lights in the corridor were bright, but Xia Xingsi couldn't see his appearance clearly.

All he could see was a tall and straight figure, the corners of the white robe swayed slightly, and his beautiful appearance was vaguely visible.

Against the backdrop of his white clothes and white walls, he looked calm and handsome.

He walked towards him quietly, step by step, but without any sense of oppression, he felt a little bit of peace of mind flow into his heart.

Xia Xingsi frowned slightly.

Just when he was about to say something, the other party had already walked in front of him and spoke first.

"Uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you still okay?"

Zhang Chengyou stood in front of him sleepily, still wearing a white coat, but his tone was lazy and casual, and he yawned after speaking.

Xia Xingsi looked at him in astonishment, as if looking at someone he didn't know.

Before Xia Xingsi could react, Zhang Chengyou reached out and handed him something.

Xia Xingsi looked down suspiciously, and saw that it was a small bottle of medicine.

Is it his stomach medicine? !

Zhang Chengyou seemed to know everything, and said: "I see that you haven't come back for so long, and you must not have eaten dinner, so I just came down and waited for you, and brought your medicine down by the way, you should take it ? I just saw that you seemed to have a stomachache..."

Xia Xingsi's eyes fixed on the bottle of medicine in his palm.

After a few seconds, he took it slowly, looked at the medicine in a daze, then looked up at Zhang Chengyou, Zhang Chengyou yawned again, as if he was really sleepy.

Aren't young people all night owls, why are they more sleepy than this uncle ==

"Take it quickly, I shouldn't have brought the wrong medicine?"

Zhang Chengyou's voice was still so naughty, just like usual.

Xia Xingsi heard it as if it was a lifetime ago.

After waiting for so long, he must be bored alone in the consulting room.

There are only medical bills and medical equipment in the consulting room. How did he pass the time in these few hours.

A little ruffian like him can actually...

It seems that my teaching is really successful, and the dean will be very happy when he finds out.

For some reason, Xia Xingsi wanted to laugh, he admired his ability to distort.

What's more, the stomach that was still hurting just now doesn't hurt at all.

The tiredness is gone too.

Thinking is also clear.

Zhang Chengyou beside him was real and kind. Xia Xingsi slowly unscrewed the medicine bottle and swallowed two pills.

This medicine is really effective, and the pain will be gone immediately.

There were some voices in the corridor, which came from the operating room next to it. The family members and nurses seemed to be talking about something.

Xia Xingsi looked straight at Zhang Chengyou, opened his lips, and said an unpleasant sentence stiffly: "...Why haven't you left yet?"

When Zhang Chengyou heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he argued loudly: "I was waiting for you, uncle, I didn't have dinner either, we'll be together at night... Ah, by the way, why are your clothes so wet, wow, your clothes are so wet. Your face is so ugly, what's the matter with you, are you undergoing surgery or going to the battlefield, why haven't you seen each other for a few hours..."

Zhang Chengyou's voice was very loud, in Xia Xingsi's ears, it was like the thundering cicadas in summer.

"..."

Xia Xingsi sat with a tired face, without saying anything, and Zhang Chengyou's voice gradually stopped abruptly. He watched, and suddenly felt that Xia Xingsi was sitting here like a mutilated doll, feeling unspeakably sad and heartbroken.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were full of melancholy, like dark clouds on a rainy day.

He raised his hand and reached for Xia Xingsi's forehead, and said in a low voice, "...Uncle?"

Startled, Xia Xingsi took a small step back, dodged subconsciously, and looked at him vigilantly, as if looking at some terrifying figure.

Zhang Chengyou was stunned by the stabbing.

Suddenly, I felt that this action was simply humiliating myself.

Xia Xingsi's surgical gown was very wet, the entire back became transparent, and even the clothes on his shoulders and abdomen were wet. Every time he took a breath, the clothes attached to his body rose and fell. The body is clearly visible.

Looking at Zhang Chengyou, he couldn't help but stop his wandering eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Like a whipped horse, Xia Xingsi immediately stood up, walked towards the elevator, and said quickly, "I'm going back to the consulting room first."

Zhang Chengyou immediately regained his composure, scolding himself for being a pervert in his heart, while quickly catching up, holding Xia Xingsi's shoulder, and asked anxiously, "...uncle, are you alright?"

When his hand touched a piece of wet clothes, the sweat had already cooled down, and the clothes were also cold. When Zhang Chengyou touched it, he felt a cold touch.

How long has he been wearing such cold clothes?

No wonder his complexion is so bad, his body is not good and he still doesn't take good care of himself.

Before Zhang Chengyou could say anything, the temperature in his hand disappeared.

I saw Xia Xingsi gently avoided his hand, and replied in a low voice: "I'm fine."

With his hand, Zhang Chengyou's body was gently pushed aside, as easily as pushing a rag doll.

He didn't use much strength, but Zhang Chengyou felt as if he was pushed far, far away from him.

Xia Xingsi was clearly right in front of his eyes, but he felt that he was so far away that he couldn't grasp it no matter what.

The figure in front of him walked slowly, step by step, getting farther and farther away from him, like the fog in the painting, hazy and ethereal, he could see it but couldn't grasp it.

Probably due to lack of physical strength, Xia Xingsi walked a few steps, and felt dizzy again, black and white shaking in front of his eyes, but this time he had nothing to support, and the only one who could support him was Zhang Chengyou.

But he doesn't want to...

But to his surprise, a hand held his shoulder again.

Just the same as before.

It was Zhang Chengyou's hand.

He supported him without hesitation, as if he hadn't rejected him just now.

Xia Xingsi only felt dizzy for a while, followed by a warm hug.

The cold clothes on his body were tightly attached to Zhang Chengyou.

A burst of warmth invaded the body.

It wasn't until the dizziness passed that he slowly saw the scene in front of him clearly.

But before he could react, he saw Zhang Chengyou let go of him, then pulled his shoulders so that he was facing her.

Four eyes facing each other.

Xia Xingsi