Heartburn

"I don't want to take medicine! I want Brother Chi Zhao!"

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Chi Zhao changed into a white coat and entered the ward, Zhizhi, who was on the seventh bed, was crying.

"What's the matter?" Chi Zhao quickly clamped the "Doctor SX" badge, walked over to touch his head, touched the fluffy stubble with his fingertips, Zhizhi grabbed his hand .

With a nasal voice coquettishly, the tip of her nose turned red from crying: "Brother Chi Zhao, I thought you weren't coming!"

Know the name Pei Zhicheng, a six-year-old boy, is a small patient in the ophthalmology ward of the Fifth City Hospital.

This is a brat who is not afraid of anything, he has lived here for a long time, and he is familiar with all the doctors in the department, but he has come to Chi Zhao, an intern who has only been here for a few days, and is clinging to him every day. He called "Brother, Brother", even if he didn't see him for a while.Director Zou of the ophthalmology department said that this child just looks at his face, and he loves to cling to Chi Zhao when he sees his fair appearance—of course, Chi Zhao is really likable.

The work in the hospital is too busy. Wearing a white coat and a mask can only reveal one eye, but most patients can recognize Chi Zhao. Chi Zhao has white skin and a straight back. When he smiles, his eyes are shining, and he is serious and careful , Doctors and patients in the department like him very much.

"Xiaochi, you're here." The nurse standing beside him breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly passed the medicine in his hand to Chi Zhao, "Just in time, let Zhizhi take this medicine, it's time for rounds in a while , I’ll go see other patients first.”

There were a lot of colorful pills, and Zhizhi's face collapsed all of a sudden. Chi Zhao skillfully took the pills, opened them, and went back to get a glass of warm water.

"Okay, go get busy," he tested the temperature of the water with the back of his hand, and handed the cup to the frowning little boy. The senior sister closed the door of the ward and left. He bent down and said to the child sitting on the bed, "Come on, open your mouth." .”

It has been a whole week since he came to the ophthalmology department for an internship. From being in a hurry at the beginning to being familiar with the road now, Chi Zhao has gradually adapted to the life here.

During the internship rotation, each department has to go to write the medical course and complete the medical records. The new interns have to start from the most basic. Every department is not easy, but the ophthalmology department is one of the interns' favorite departments.

One is because the atmosphere of the ophthalmology department is good, and the other is because besides the doctor, the ophthalmology department also has a famous patient named Fu Nan'an, who is a friend of the director and a professor of psychology.Professor Fu has a gentle personality, elegant conversation, and not to mention academic level. When Chi Zhao’s roommate Zhong Yangqiu came to the ophthalmology department, Fu Nan’an was praised so much that even though Chi Zhao hadn’t met him before, he heard about it. Many of his legendary stories.

The content of the story will not be repeated, after all, it is impossible to get a professor in the Fifth Academy without any real skills. Zhong Yangqiu focused on describing how handsome and good-looking Professor Fu is, which aroused Chi Zhao's interest—yes, Chi Zhao is a handsome dog.

Who doesn't like good-looking men, not to mention that Chi Zhao likes men in the first place. He has always wanted to see how good-looking this so-called Fu Nan'an is, so that Zhong Yangqiu, a 1.8-meter-long steel straight man, can boast so much.

"I do not want!"

Zhizhi's cry instantly brought Chi Zhao back from his thoughts, "I don't like taking medicine!"

Chi Zhao smiled and rubbed his head: "Why don't you like to eat?"

"It's hard to eat."

Zhizhi huddled into a ball and leaned against his arm, her mouth was still tightly shut.

He is a patient with primary open-angle glaucoma. The cause of the disease cannot be found, so he can only treat the symptoms and control the intraocular pressure. Most of these drugs have serious side effects. The child is just when the body is sensitive, and the side effects are uncomfortable. .

"You really don't want to eat?" Chi Zhao asked him.

"Don't eat!" Zhizhi was extremely determined.

"So disobedient?" Chi Zhao pinched his face, and frowned, "Why don't you get treated, brother will discharge you from the hospital, and just go back and be a little blind."

"?!"

No matter how you say it, you are six years old, and you have to lose your temper. Zhizhi still knows something. Who would have thought that Chi Zhao would say such a thing, his big eyes turned red, and he grabbed a handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word Here, I accidentally choked on it.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm teasing you," the child was so innocent, Chi Zhao quickly patted his back, "We know you are so good, who would want to let you be a little blind?"

"It's you!"

Zhizhi blushed and glared at him, finally swallowed the medicine reluctantly, Chi Zhao stopped messing with him, fed him some water, took out a fruit candy from his white coat and stuffed him In his hand, he said: "Okay, brother, I apologize to you. It smells like oranges. I'm going to calm you down."

Chi Zhao really has a way of coaxing children. He seems to be born to be especially attractive to children. Children are very sensitive and know who is really good to them.

But since he is the big devil in the ward, Zhizhi is not the only one with this ability, he chewed the candy with his small mouth, and when he turned his head, he immediately had a new idea.

Zhizhi's head was raised high: "No, just want me to forgive you for a piece of candy, don't even think about it!"

"Then what should I do?" Chi Zhao lowered his head and looked at his watch when it was almost time for rounds, "Why don't you hit me twice?"

"Just! No! Yes!" Zhizhi curled her lips, and while he was not paying attention, she jumped out of the bed, opened the door and ran out of the ward, "Brother Chi Zhao, come and chase me, let's see who I am coming runs fast!"

His eyes have progressed to the middle and late stages, and he has visual field defects, and his vision is blurred than normal people. It is dangerous to run like this, and he may bump into it if he is not careful. Chi Zhao said "hey", and chased him out without saying a word .

"Zhizhi, run slowly!"

The kid has grown up, and when he catches him, he has to take off his pants and spank his ass!

"It's quite lively here."

There was a child's laughter in the distance, and Fu Nan'an at the end of the corridor had gentle eyes.

"I guess it's Zhizhi from the seventh bed again," Zou Anhe is the deputy director of the ophthalmology department, and he immediately recognized the voice of the little devil in the ward. He has a bad temper and immediately became angry, "Noisy What does it look like, I'll talk to him later when I do the ward rounds."

"It's just a kid, don't get angry with him."

Fu Nan'an still had a calm tone, smiling and half leaning on the window sill, stroking the grain of the window frame with his fingers, "Didn't your son play tricks when he was young? It will be fine in two years."

"That's true... When I was young, my wife and I chased him all over the house, but it's much better now that we're in elementary school. At least the homework that should be done can be completed on time, and we don't need to rush."

When mentioning his son, Zou Anhe's expression eased obviously, and there was a little smile on his tense face. He turned his head to look at Fu Nan'an beside him, and saw him standing alone by the window, with a straight back, calm brows and eyes, and Can't help but sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Fu Nan'an smiled, knowing what he was going to say, "And ask me when will I find a partner?"

Zou Anhe glanced at him and said in a helpless tone, "It's good that you know."

The two are college classmates, and they have always had a good relationship. Zou Anhe and his girlfriend got married and had children after graduating from college. Now eight years have passed, and their son has already entered elementary school. Fu Nan'an has been single until now, and has never even had an affair.As soon as the 30-year-old mark passed, both of them were 32, and they had indeed reached the age to start a family. Zou Anhe naturally wanted to take care of Fu Nan'an.

"What kind do you like?" Zou Anhe asked, "Let me introduce one to you?"

"No need," Fu Nan'an refused with a smile, "I'm busy, I'm not interested."

"How busy the psychology department can be, you come to our ophthalmology department to see—"

Zou Anhe suddenly remembered something, and suddenly fell silent.Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Fu Nan'an's eyes. They were a pair of beautiful eyes, but the pupils were dim and unfocused.

Sometimes the world is so impermanent, it sounds ironic, Fu Nan'an originally wanted to study ophthalmology like Zou Anhe, but in his senior year he was found to have a fundus lesion, and the disease came like a tide, and when he was about to graduate in his fifth year At that time, only a faint sense of light remained in his eyes.

Once the proud son of heaven falls, it is not easy to put it on anyone. Zou Anhe often thinks how Fu Nan'an survived. If it were him, he would have collapsed. There are few jobs that blind people can do. Ken also gave up his original dream, started to learn Braille and psychology from scratch, and went step by step to the present.

"I'm sorry, Nan'an, I didn't mean to..."

Zou Anhe was full of regret and scolded himself ten thousand times in his heart why he didn't open which pot and which pot he lifted. Fu Nan'an, the person involved, didn't seem to mind much, his expression was still indifferent, and he comforted Zou Anhe in turn. Come.

"It's okay, it's long gone." Fu Nan'an stroked the blind stick with his right hand, as if stroking a part of the body, "The psychology department is pretty good. You don't need to work night shifts or have surgery. It's much more comfortable than your clinic."

The gentle voice seems to have no temper, or maybe it has been smoothed by life, Zou Anhe's tone eased: "You are the most promising among our classmates, and all of us who are in the clinic You have not been promoted as fast as your title, and there are many people who like you, and they all regard you as a role model..."

Fu Nan'an continued the second half of his sentence with a smile: "You are afraid that I will be alone, I know."

It's very comfortable to get along with such a smart person, don't worry if you say something wrong occasionally, he won't misunderstand you, Zou Anhe took a deep breath and admitted: "Yes, indeed."

He does worry.

Sometimes he feels that Fu Nan'an has already stepped out of the shadows. He is not as blaming as other patients. He is neither extreme nor extreme. He also felt that Fu Nan'an really didn't go out, he had been closing his heart all the time, even though he always smiled gently, his heart was still cold.

It’s impossible not to feel sorry for your best friend who has become like this, Zou Anhe has no choice but to persuade him in different ways: “At least try, or you’re too rigid about gender, if you can’t have a girlfriend, find a boy.” Friends are fine too, what age is this, let's not engage in discrimination."

One sentence made Fu Nan'an laugh.

It is true that Fu Nan'an has no interest in the opposite sex, but he also has little interest in the same sex. Feelings are dispensable to him. Knowing that Zou Anhe was joking, he continued his words, "That's fine, then I Just relax a little bit."

There was still noise in the distance, and the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer. Fu Nan'an slightly raised his lower eyelids, but he didn't know what he wanted to see.There was darkness in front of my eyes, and a bright cluster appeared in a trance.

Acquired blind people are different from congenitally blind people. They have seen things before, their brains have visual memory, and they often have hallucinations. It should be dark in front of them, but they still deceive themselves and others into thinking it is bright.

——But Fu Nan'an still half-opened his arms, intending to touch the ball of light.

He continued the joke just now half-truthfully: "Wait, I'll find a little boy friend—"

"Pei Zhicheng, stand for me—hiss, it hurts!"

A sudden sound interrupted Fu Nan'an's words, and with a violent shock, he crashed into Fu Nan'an's arms alone.

A young man in his twenties, with a clean breath and a well-proportioned figure, just enough to fill his empty arms.

The author says:

Isn't the little boy coming here?

As usual, let me say: this article is full of emotions, and the plot serves emotions. The author is not a professional, and most of his professional knowledge comes from the Internet.