mountains and deep sea

In the early spring of Wancheng, the grass is like green waves, the red flowers are dazzling like fireworks, the century-old trees and vines are entwined by the roadside, and the bare branches in winter finally sprout new buds. The fragrance of deep mountains and old forests.

Fu Wensheng met his teacher at the airport.

The old professor seemed to be in a good state of mind, and his steps were vigorous and vigorous, but Fu Wensheng knew that his teacher was still lying on the hospital bed not long ago, and there was a scar on his body caused by him.

Fu Wensheng almost ran to see the old professor, bowed deeply in front of the old professor, "Teacher."

The old professor looked at him silently for a long time before helping him up, "How are you doing recently?"

Fu Wensheng smiled, "Very good, how are you?"

"I'm fine too," the old professor patted the place where he had been injured, and told Fu Wensheng, "I'm almost fine."

Fu Wen was silent, and it took him a long time to say sincerely, "I'm sorry, Teacher."

"Don't talk about this." The old professor waved his hand, "Come on, you go with me to a place and take you to meet someone."

The old professor took Fu Wensheng directly to the meeting place. As soon as he entered the door, several experts came to pick him up. The old professor chatted with them. Fu Wensheng, who was not a doctor, stood aside, a little embarrassed.

When he was distracted, he remembered the time when he went to the lecture with the teacher before. At that time, he was full of energy and kept trying to output his thoughts about some illnesses, hoping to be recognized by others.

But now...he has no position to speak.

"Sound," the old professor suddenly called his name and waved to him, "Come here."

Fu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, then strode forward, "Teacher."

The old professor patted him on the shoulder and introduced in front of the experts, "This is my student named Fu Wensheng. He and I completed the last research on coronary stents together."

The experts looked at Fu Wensheng in amazement, with surprise and appreciation in their eyes, "I read that paper, it's very good, Mr. Fu is young and promising." "A famous teacher makes a great apprentice!"

Fu Wensheng was flattered and at a loss, "No..."

The old professor pressed what he wanted to say, "So I also want him to help me complete part of this conversation."

Fu Wensheng looked at the old professor in shock, and subconsciously refused, "I can't do it, teacher!"

The old professor seemed to have known about his reaction, so he greeted other experts and led him aside.

Fu Wensheng lowered his head slightly, like a child who made a mistake, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I..."

"Why do you think you can't do it?" The old professor interrupted him, "Did you write this paper? Did you do the research?"

Fu Wensheng was speechless.

"Since it was all done by you, why do you think you can't? Could it be that a doctor-patient accident really changed you from an outstanding person to a waste?"

The old professor sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Sheng, you are very powerful and a rare talent. If you are completely forced to leave this profession because of guilt and self-blame, it will be a loss for this profession. You clearly. ...You can obviously save more people."

He paused, "But fortunately, you didn't. You came back to become a medical teacher, and you are still continuing in this profession. I am very happy and proud to be your teacher."

Fu Wensheng raised his head, his eyes were slightly red.

"Sheng, I also don't agree with the saying that a doctor can play his best value only on the operating table, so I hope you can continue our previous research and the next experiment, which is one of the reasons why I came here."

Fu Wensheng had a lump in his throat and his chest felt astringent. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he just said thank you teacher.

The old teacher patted him heavily on the shoulder full of satisfaction.

On that day, Fu Wensheng made a detailed analysis of the drug stent for coronary heart disease under the recommendation of the old professor, and shared the further improvement of the drug stent in the past and the prospect for the future. He suddenly saw that he and his colleagues worked day after day in the laboratory. Days of doing experiments and writing research reports.At that time, I sweated a lot and put in a lot of hard work, but it was fun and satisfying.

It was the joy he had never enjoyed for so long.

"Through the observation of increasing clinical trials, it has been shown that the biodegradable coronary stent has complete biodegradability, good biocompatibility, and effective support, etc., which has indicated the future development direction of the stent."

As soon as the last sentence fell, there was thunderous applause. Fu Wensheng met the old professor who was full of smiles, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He seems to have found another meaning of existence and another way to realize his own value.

This group of them is like fireworks, it must be in full bloom to be considered perfect, if one lead is broken, he will try his best to find another lead.

Only by maintaining love and passion can we go to the next mountain and sea.

After the conversation was over, Fu Wensheng took the old professor and George to Chenyuanchun for dinner. They drank wine as usual, and tasted white wine.

The liquor was too strong, and George was afraid that he would be as drunk as yesterday, so he hurriedly told him not to drink too much.But this time the wrong person was told, the old professor had never tasted baijiu, he drank a little too much, and when they were talking about the past and the present, he was already in a trance.

He grabbed Fu Wensheng's hand and said, "Sheng, you have to stay in this job well, so that you won't be in vain for the knife I took for you."

He repeated it over and over again, and Fu Wenshengjiu patiently said yes over and over again, until he and George were working together to send the old professor to the car, they were still saying yes.

After seeing off people, Fu Wensheng stood outside Chenyuanchun, blowing the cold wind. The early spring wind was still chilly, but it was cool for him who was hot after drinking.

Suddenly, he wanted to see Lu Yuzhi very much.

So he took out his mobile phone to call someone, and the first sentence he said was, "Come and pick me up."

Lu Yuzhi's side is very quiet, he should be at home on Hutong Street, at this point Lu Quansheng probably fell asleep.

Lu Yuzhi didn't react, "What?"

Fu Wensheng supported the railing on the side of the road, and said in a low voice, "Yu Zhi, come and pick me up, I'm drinking."

There was a rustling sound from over there, followed by the sound of Lu Yuzhi opening and closing the door, "Why are you drinking again? Where is it?"

Fu Wensheng was in a happy mood, "In the dust and fate of spring."

He crossed his arms, squatted on the side of the road, and stared at the little wild cat on the side of the road while waiting for Lu Yuzhi. He was obviously not drunk, but he behaved like a child.

He just couldn't be happier.

This kind of joy rose even more when he saw Lu Yuzhi coming. He squinted his eyes and smiled as he watched Lu Yuzhi running towards him. open.

Lu Yuzhi was terrified by his bold actions, "How much did you drink?"

"I'm not drunk." Fu Wensheng was confident.

"People who are drunk don't say they are drunk."

Fu Wensheng's eyes lit up, "I'm really not drunk, I only had two drinks."

Lu Yuzhi looked at him amusedly, and wanted to tease him, so he made a two-way gesture in front of him, "Then what is it?"

Fu Wensheng smiled slyly, grabbed Lu Yuzhi's hand without playing cards according to the routine, and held it tightly, his voice was low and tickled, "It's Lu Yuzhi."

Lu Yu was stunned, the corners of his mouth raised, and he deliberately pulled out his hand, turned around to leave, "I'm just drunk."

"Okay, then get drunk." Fu Wensheng followed in Lu Yuzhi's footsteps, "Then come over and help someone who is drunk."

He swept Lu Yuzhi's shoulders, leaning half of his body weight on Lu Yuzhi's body, and gently rubbed his hair against his ear.

Lu Yuzhi couldn't dodge it, staggered and almost fell, one hand hurriedly grabbed Fu Wensheng's hand that was on his shoulder, and the other was around his waist, a little angrily, "Fu Wensheng!"

Fu Wensheng looked innocent, "I'm drunk."

"Where did Professor Fu lose his face?"

"In your heart." Fu Wensheng followed suit.

Lu Yuzhi glared at him, dragged him back resignedly, "I have picked you up at least three times this month, how do I repay you?"

"Huh?" Fu Wensheng didn't focus on "repaying", "Only three times? So little?"

He lowered his eyes to look at Lu Yuzhi's ears. His earlobes were very beautiful, and they were white. Under the dim light, a layer of fine fluff could be clearly seen. Fu Wensheng had some thoughts.

When Lu Yuzhi heard what he said, he couldn't help hissing, "Fu Wensheng, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the earlobe was touched by something soft and hot. It was Fu Wensheng's quick kiss on his earlobe when no one was paying attention.

Lu Yuzhi turned his head to look at him.

Fu Wensheng also looked at him, his dark eyes were filled with rough seas, and deep emotions were hidden underneath. On such a night, when they cuddled each other and walked home, they finally caught a glimpse of their true colors.

"Besides, I think I am very happy."

"why?"

"Because I still have ideals, and you are by my side."

Lu Yuzhi paused, and looked at Fu Wensheng silently for a long time, "What if one day you find out that I have many shortcomings?"

Fu Wensheng also stopped and asked him, "What are your shortcomings?"

Lu Yuzhi frowned, thought for a while, and briefly summarized himself, "I have a bad temper."

"It's okay, I don't think I've seen you lose your temper before." Fu Wensheng quickly received it.

Lu Yuzhi looked at him delicately, and said, "The character is not good either."

"It's just that I don't like to talk to people very much, so it's not a bad character."

"Pretty stubborn."

"Stubborn is good, I like it."

"I'm very possessive."

Fu Wensheng laughed, "That's even better, it means you love me very much."

There were ripples in Lu Yuzhi's eyes. He closed his eyes, changed direction suddenly, and helped Fu Wensheng turn into a small alley where no one passed by.

The alley was pitch black, Lu Yuzhi climbed onto Fu Wensheng's shoulder without saying hello, and tiptoed to kiss Fu Wensheng's mouth proactively.

The burning feeling of the wine suddenly swept over again. Fu Wensheng leaned against the wall, supported Lu Yuzhi's waist with one hand, and held the back of his head with the other, and lowered his head slightly to respond to Lu Yuzhi.

A pair of lips were pressed tightly together, and saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth. Gradually, Lu Yuzhi was pressed against the wall, trying to raise his head to reach Fu Wensheng's lips.

Until his legs and feet became weak, he leaned weakly on Fu Wensheng's shoulder and panted lightly.

Fu Wensheng put his arm around him with one hand, and pinched the back of his neck with the other hand, his chest heaved violently, and he could see Lu Yuzhi's red eyes just by tilting his head slightly.He raised his hand and caressed there, his voice hoarse, "Lu Yuzhi, let's go find a hotel."

Lu Yuzhi shook his head, "Let's go home."

He grabbed Fu Wensheng's clothes, "Fu Wensheng, I love you."

"You can't leave me."

Fu Wensheng laughed, and leaned over to kiss his earlobe, "No."

The person who came to pick them up became the one to be taken back. Fu Wensheng supported Lu Yuzhi and walked back step by step. The streetlights stretched their shadows to a long distance, and they had the illusion of stepping into white heads and supporting each other in a trance.

At this time, in a corner of the alley, a vague figure moved.

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Zuo Erdong Chen

Volume [-] is over~~~

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