my passenger is sleepy

close ink black

One day at the beginning of September, Si Xiaoqi told Xiao Chen that he would "not return home at night" for a few days: "I'm going to run a car tomorrow, I haven't traveled long distances for a long time, and my hand hurts."

"As the boss, you still have to go out in person?" Xiao Chen asked absently, keeping his eyes on an anatomy atlas spread in front of him. It was covered with red, white, blue, colorful , a school of horror and blood.

Si Xiaoqi likes to see Xiao Chen concentrating on his work the most, but he is most afraid of looking at his bloody albums.Facing Xiao Chen at this time, he struggled desperately between "look" and "not look". In the end, with "a knife on Sezi's head", he hugged Xiao Chen's waist carefully from behind, and buried his face in the On Xiao Chen's shoulders, Sa Lai hummed: "I need to be familiar with the route, the company has several routes, and I have only run halfway."

"Well, pay attention to safety." Xiao Chen took a pen and quickly made a note on a piece of white paper. The words were written so that no ghost could recognize them!

"I'm going to go for four days." Si Xiaoqi tried his best to dig his fingers into Xiao Chen's waistband. The air conditioner in the room was turned on to 24 degrees, which was slightly cool, suitable for "exercise".

"Don't make trouble," Xiao Chen patted Si Xiaoqi's hand, "I'll wait until I finish this chapter."

"Does it look as good as me?" Si Xiaoqi successfully unbuttoned Xiao Chen's trousers.

"Don't make trouble!" Xiao Chen decisively pulled Si Xiaoqi's hand away, "I'm going to the platform to see an operation the day after tomorrow, and I can't stand on the old man's platform without doing my homework. You let me finish it, and I'll talk about it later."

Si Xiaoqi reluctantly let go, jumped onto the bed in two or three steps, supported his head with one hand, raised his orchid fingers with the other, and said coquettishly, "Master Xiao, I will wait for you."

"En." Xiao Chen snorted, very emotionless, very ignorant of compassion.

Si Xiaoqi touched his nose, and could only get down on the ground very bored, feeling that all his tenderness had been poured into the slop bucket.While complaining, he bitterly bit the pillow towel and waited for Xiao Chen to spend a good night together.But when Xiao Chen finally finished drawing ghostly on a piece of A4 paper, closed the album and stood up from the small table, Si Xiaoqi's snoring had already reached Qiao Xin's room on the tenth floor.

Even Xiao Chen gnawed on his forehead and said "good night" without knowing it.

The next day, Si Xiaoqi's cell phone beeped before the light was turned on. He immediately turned off the alarm clock and looked down at Xiao Chen.Xiao Chen wrinkled his nose and stuck his head into the pillow again.Si Xiaoqi carefully lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed, quickly took a shower in the bathroom, took a small luggage bag and prepared to go out, before leaving, he kissed Xiao Chen on the forehead.

Xiao Chen said in a daze, "Be careful on the road."

"Okay." Si Xiaoqi carried the bag, looked left and right, and felt that he should really buy a pet air box, and then packed the cat and the whole bed into the box and took it away.

Xiao Chen was half asleep and half awake when he heard the door slam, turned over and continued to sleep.

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Si Xiaoqi was not at home, Xiao Chen felt that his ears were much cleaner, so he just took this opportunity to finish reading the few books he borrowed earlier.Since handing in the application form, Xiao Chen voluntarily and consciously spends every day in the surgery department looking at medical records.Director Wen asked him to go to the platform if he had something to do, which almost took up all his rest days, so he naturally didn't complain about it.In the final analysis, surgery is a skill. If you don't come on stage for a month, you will die. He has been away for a year. Old Man Wen's biggest worry is that he can't hold the knife steadily.

"Xiao Chen, the competition in surgery is fierce. If you don't have two hands, you won't be able to stand up."

"I know," Xiao Chen nodded while looking at the b super list.

"I asked you to come back because I want Guo Hong to have a helper, this...do you understand?"

Xiao Chen put down the list in his hand, and looked at Wen Junhua with some puzzlement.

"Guo Hong is a man, he has nothing to say about his skills, but he is too straightforward, and sometimes he really doesn't leave room for others... You can help him when you come back."

Xiao Chen recalled the past, and his heart moved. He asked, "Speaking of this, you didn't ask Guo Hong later, why did Zhang Tianqi have to leave?"

"I asked, but he didn't say anything." Wen Junhua shook his head. "I also persuaded him. Zhang Tianqi's level is quite good. He is a talent to stay in Keli, but Guo Hong's attitude is very firm. You and them The relationship is very good, don't you see any problems?"

Xiao Chen shook his head. Thinking about that moment, he was like suffering from "victim delusion". He was worried all day long and always felt that Zhang Tianqi was pinching his little braid, and he was extremely guilty. How could he have the heart to guess what was going on between the two? what dispute.Looking back now, I feel pretty stupid.

People are like this, because they care, so be careful everywhere and be on guard all the time, as if a slight mistake is a catastrophe.But once you really lost it, you gritted your teeth and survived, and after thinking about it, it seemed that everything was nothing more than that.So now Xiao Chen can stand on a calm and objective standpoint and re-examine this turbulent past.

The conclusion is that no matter what conflicts the two of them had, running to the emergency room and hiding by themselves is too stupid to be cured.

"Forget it, that's it. Anyway, these two people are not in the same department, and they each have their own development, so it's good if the well water doesn't interfere with the river water." Wen Junhua sighed helplessly, always regretting that they could have formed an iron triangle.

After Xiao Chen came out from Wen Junhua's place, he planned to go to the outpatient clinic. Today, Guo Hong opened an expert account in the outpatient clinic, so he must be very busy, so he can sneak over to see the case.As soon as he walked out of the gate of the inpatient department, he received a call from Shen Peng, who yelled on the phone: "Xiao Chen, where are you?"

"The mouth of the inpatient department." Xiao Chen rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that today would not be a good end.

Sure enough, after a while, Shen Peng rushed over with a handbag in his hand: "Are you okay? I happen to be off the night shift too, let's go, we haven't chatted for a long time, go to my place to talk for a while."

"Aren't you going to be a pimp again?" Xiao Chen's liver trembled when he thought of that little fresh meat, the kids nowadays are too open, and he is already in his third year, old, and can't stand this.

"Why do you say it so ugly?" Shen Peng said angrily, "Did Xia Zihan ask you for money? Besides, he is not good enough for you. You need to have good looks and education. The key is to be young." You have a good personality, what else do you have to choose?"

Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sense of crisis, always feeling that Shen Peng's words meant "this matter is not over yet".

"Mrs. Shen," Xiao Chen took a step back and said cautiously, "That child won't be returned..."

"What are you thinking, you're so affectionate!" Shen Peng sneered, "You still worry about not being able to find a boyfriend like that? I just pity you for being lonely, so I put so much effort into setting up a line for you, but you don't appreciate it .”

Xiao Chen let out a long breath.Seeing his relieved expression, Shen Peng punched him bitterly: "You are useless!"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chen followed Shen Peng to the parking lot, sat in the passenger seat of Shen Peng's car, and asked while putting on his seat belt, "What do you want me for?"

"It's okay, brother, do you want to have a meal together to show your face?"

Xiao Chen didn't dare to say anything anymore, Shen Peng had eaten gunpowder today and was too angry.

In "Liu Huo", Tang Xiaoqiu is surfing the Internet behind the bar alone, and the waiter he invites is making drinks for the guests.Shen Peng took Xiao Chen directly to the second floor, and found a sofa chair by the window to sit down.

"I heard you applied to go back to surgery?"

"Well," Xiao Chen nodded, took the tea that Tang Xiaoqiu brought over, and painfully found that it was plum tea again.

"Why do you want to come back?"

"No reason," Xiao Chen shrugged, he didn't have a clue about the messy past, and couldn't explain it to Shen Peng, so he could only pretend to be cool, "I came back when I wanted to, it's just so willful."

"Is it approved by the courtyard?"

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I don't know, this matter won't leak until the end of the year."

"Go back... Do you mean it or Old Wen?"

"Shen Peng," Xiao Chen looked around at Shen Peng, feeling that this person's level of gossip had reached a record high, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"I heard some rumors, but... I'm not sure." Shen Peng approached Xiao Chen mysteriously and said, "The outside of the chest is messy right now, you should be careful when you go back."

"Chest chaos?" Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. The word "chaos" often contains many meanings, from workplace rules to interpersonal relationships.It’s not that Xiao Chen doesn’t understand those things, it’s just that he’s really too lazy to get involved. Sometimes he even thinks that the emergency room is good. Although it’s hard and tiring, but because no one wants to go there, he’s “quiet”—tired like a bar How can a dog have the mind to "fight"?

If he had to face the word "chaos" when he returned to his chest, Xiao Chen thought, he'd better stay in the emergency room and be a "dog".

"Haven't you heard?" Shen Peng looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, "Why don't you care about people from outside your chest at all."

Xiao Chen thought, recently, apart from work, he has been busy with Si Xiaoqi, and he doesn't have the thought and energy to listen to these "inside stories".He put down the cup in his hand, leaned into the soft sofa and said lazily: "Then tell me, what happened to the chest?"

Shen Peng looked at Xiao Chen again with that kind of "hate iron but not steel" eyes: "Has your brain been eaten by a dog?"

Xiao Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, thinking that he wasn't bitten by a dog, but he might have been bitten by a chicken.

"It's time for Old Man Wen to retire. Now it seems that Wen Junhua's retirement is Guo Hongshang, who is young, has a professional title and skills, and has been trained as a backup in the past few years." Shen Peng said to Xiao Chen, pointing his fingers, "This , you should know, right?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, which means "do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Guo Hong has been the backbone of the district for the past few years, you know it, and the municipal academic leader who declared in the first half of this year...you also know it?"

Xiao Chen didn't even bother to roll his eyes.These are all well-known, and at some level necessary conditions for promotion.For those who have technical titles, scientific research, papers, and medical records are indispensable, and various honorary titles can even fill a business card.Guo Hong has always been trained as a reserve force. He was tortured in the early years and was almost out of shape. Finally, he has accumulated enough qualifications little by little. The application of academic leaders is a very important link. Sitting in this position is almost officially acquiesced The successor of the director.

"No approval!" The word Shen Peng popped out from between his teeth, and Xiao Chen sat up straight in shock as if he was shocked.

"how is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" Seeing Xiao Chen's reaction, Shen Peng finally regained his sense of presence, and said triumphantly, "It hasn't been announced yet, but let me tell you, it really hasn't been approved."

"What's the reason? Lao Guo's qualifications, you have to give a reason if you don't approve it, it's too outrageous."

"The hard targets are not enough, and the number of years he has led graduate students is not enough."

"Impossible, he has been carrying it all these years." Xiao Chen frowned and thought, this is a part of academic research, although it is indeed an indicator, but I have never heard of anyone who was stuck because of this.

"Is there anything impossible?" Shen Peng shook his finger. "Old Guo has been doing big class training for two years. Strictly speaking, that doesn't count as teaching students, and it doesn't count in the number of years, so it's not enough."

"Who is so wicked!" Xiao Chen exclaimed, it is impossible for the Municipal Health Bureau to know about this kind of thing, usually it is just as many years as the hospital has reported.Unless someone in the courtyard stood up and reported it, there would be no way to find out.

"I don't know." Shen Peng shook his head, and said to Xiao Chen in an admonishing tone, "So you should have noticed that someone above must bring down Guo Hong, and if you go back to the chest now, that is to go back to the thunder."

Xiao Chen silently turned his head and looked out the window, the traffic was busy downstairs, he remembered the firm expression of Guo Hong in the ICU that night, and also the red eye sockets of the grateful family member of the patient, he also thought of the time when he was outside his chest, Guo Hong took him to the operating table again and again, talking while doing it, never showing any impatience, even though he scolded him bloody when he got off the stage.

I also think of the "Criticism of the whole court" that was almost publicized.

This man may not have a good temper, and may have a bit of a bad mouth, but he is a good man and a good doctor.

"Well," Xiao Chen nodded, "It's messy enough to say so, it's not the right time for me to go back."

"You mean...or do you want to go back? That's a minefield." Shen Peng reminded him.

Xiao Chen nodded, and lazily leaned back on the sofa: "Go back, how fun it is to wade through this thunder."

"You have to think about it, this is not a joke." Shen Peng instructed.

"Idle is idle." Xiao Chen said.

"You... who did you learn this foolish look from!" Shen Peng felt a little helpless looking at Xiao Chen's sitting or not.

Xiao Chen blinked slowly, sighed in his heart, it's over, this is "the one who is close to the ink is black".

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