crazy scalpel

The long queue in front of the counter of the cake shop has been shortened a lot, but it is just because the queue is so short that it is even more terrifying!

Don't be afraid of the queue length, but be afraid of no one in the queue.Because that means the items are almost sold out, and it's useless to line them up any more.

Xie Ke stared blankly at the clerk in a good-looking uniform, packed a piece of durian cake he wanted to buy, and handed it to a man.Then, on the price board behind him, the piece of durian cake was turned over as "sold out".

Xie Ke looked angrily at the man holding the last piece of durian cake.His scorching gaze wished to burn a hole in that man's tall back.

As if sensing something, the man turned around slowly, looked at Xie Ke, and smiled slightly.

Then walked towards Shek.

The afternoon sun, with the last warmth before cooling down, came in through the glass door of Xinghai Building, and every bit of light seemed to gather in the cake box in the hand of the man in front of him.Blurring the man's face and approaching footsteps, the cake box shining with golden sunlight seemed to be Xie Ke's salvation - swinging a fatal arc in front of his eyes.

Xie Ke suddenly felt dazed.Why did this cake have such a strong poppy attraction for him?

"Xiao Xie?"

"You, you know me?" Xie Ke searched his memory.This man has an outstanding appearance and a tall stature. If he has seen it before, he should be impressed.Too bad he didn't. "Sorry, who are you?"

"I'm Li Shiguang. Muzi Li, time flies by. We met, don't you remember?" Li Shiguang stretched out a palm.His fingers were long, strong-looking, and clean.

These are a pair of hands that fit Xie Ke's aesthetics very well. Xie Ke added a point for him in his heart, making up for the points that were deducted for buying his own cake just now.Xie Ke shook hands with him, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but I will never forget it when I see you next time."

Li Shiguang pursed his lips, "You are a student of the Medical School of Jiefang University, right? I also graduated here."

Xie Ke suddenly realized, oh, it turned out to be the senior brother!But this brother looks to be about thirty years old, how can he recognize himself?

Although there are some doubts, Xie Ke doesn't intend to get to the bottom of it.He just smiled politely and called his brother softly.Not getting the cake he wanted, Xie Ke was a little frustrated, he just wanted to leave right away, there was still a lot to do.But Li Shiguang didn't seem to intend to end the conversation like this.

"I gave you a lecture last semester. By the way, you should have graduated. Do you have any plans?" Li Shiguang didn't seem to notice Xie Ke's absent-mindedness.

Xie Ke was a little surprised why this senior brother was so interested in him, but he has never been very good at expressing his emotions, not very good at rejecting other people's good intentions, and not very good at digging out other people's *, so he just a little Head, and confessed that he was going to work in a hospital in the city.

Li Shiguang was thoughtful.

Xie Ke was about to say goodbye to him, but he suddenly heard him say, "Are you also here to buy cakes?"

Xie Ke replied without thinking, "Yes."

It seemed that he could see a trace of resentment from his reaction, but Li Shiguang smiled. "My office is in this building, why don't you go up and eat with me? You'll get half of the cake."

Xie Ke looked at the cake in his hand, and held back the movement of licking his lips with difficulty, but there was still an urge to follow the person in front of him.After discovering his subconscious mind that he was about to take action, he suddenly felt that it might not be just a piece of cake that attracted him.

Or, is he going to be abducted by a stranger just for a piece of cake?

Even if this stranger is a senior brother, it doesn't work, because he is a strange senior brother.

Xie Ke feels that there will be many levels in his life that need to be challenged and broken through, and this one may be one of them.

To surpass ourselves, we must start from surpassing cakes.

So he still shook his head, and said sincerely to Li Shiguang, "Thank you Senior Brother Li, but I still have a lot of things to do today, so I won't bother you."

However, Li Shiguang didn't care about his rejection at all, "It's not troublesome at all. On the contrary, if you refuse, I will feel a little sad. Don't I even delay you for half an hour, oh no, just a quarter of an hour, the charm of such a small amount of time is not enough." Don't you have any more?" He pretended to touch his chin, "Sure enough, it's too bad to be old, obviously it used to be very popular..."

"It's not like this brother, you are still very handsome..." Xie Ke lowered his head helplessly, "Okay, let's take a quarter of an hour."

It can't be blamed for Xie Ke's weak willpower, it is really that Li Shiguang doesn't feel like a big bad wolf.Besides, I don't know if the cake is playing a role, Xie Ke has a familiar affection for Li Shiguang - let's call it kindness.

Xie Ke followed Li Shiguang to the 12th floor by elevator. The corridor was covered with a red wool carpet, which was soft and warm, and his footsteps would not make a sound when he landed on it.

Different from general office floors, the long corridors here keep turning and turning, which makes all the rooms relatively more private.Such an environment makes one be cautious.

Li Shiguang stopped.

Xie Ke looked up, and there was a sign on the door in front of him, which said "Professor Li Shiguang's Psychological Consultation Room".

Shayk suddenly realized.

It turns out that the senior brother specializes in mental illness, so he probably also lectures in this area when he returns to school.No wonder Xie Ke didn’t have much impression. Psychiatry is actually his weakness. Except for some diseases that have cross-symptoms with neurology and surgery, he is more serious in studying, most of them are swallowed whole.

That's right, Shayk has already made plans for his future career.His direction of development is neurosurgery, also known as brain surgery.This is why he chose Professor Xu as his tutor.Originally, Professor Xu attached great importance to him as a student and hoped that he would take the postgraduate entrance examination directly.However, Xie Ke believes that what he needs most at present is not in-depth study and research, but clinical experience.

Any research is inseparable from experiments and clinical applications.What's more, Xie Ke believes that clinical practice will bring him academic inspiration.

Xie Ke once proposed his idea to Professor Xu.Unfortunately, Professor Xu was silent.

During Xie Ke's internship, he was not even able to observe any brain surgery in the operating room.

During the whole year of internship in the First Affiliated Hospital of Jiefang University, Xie Ke went to many departments in rotation.Children and women inside and outside have a common heart and brain.With his serious attitude and excellent response to questions from his teachers, he even worked as an assistant on the operating tables of orthopedics and general surgery.

This is very difficult for an intern.Xie Ke has no backer, and he can't afford red envelopes. To be favored by residents who are high-spirited and bully, it can be said that this is enough to prove that he is ready to become a doctor.

Except brain surgery.

Professor Xu treated him consistently kindly, but he was unwilling to take him to even the simplest cranioplasty.

Of course, Professor Xu has the right to choose.It's just that Xie Ke can clearly feel the deliberate arrangement.Although he didn't understand why, he instinctively wanted to stay away from Professor Xu, so he gave up the First Affiliated Hospital and went to the First City Hospital instead.

Xie Ke respects Professor Xu very much, and is also very grateful for the help Professor Xu gave him, but he expects more opportunities for surgery and opportunities to see patients, rather than mechanical rounds, rounds, rounds, and microphones. Generally, the doctor's order is issued, the doctor's order is issued, and the doctor's order is issued again.

His treatment in terms of job opportunities is sometimes not as good as that of an ordinary intern brought by an ordinary resident.But because he is a student of Professor Xu, people outside his head, from the director of the department to the nurse, and even the patients and family members who don't know what's going on, treat him very politely, even fawning on him.

But these can't hide the fact that he didn't get the hands-on opportunities he expected.Professor Xu mostly took the test sheets of the patients to test whether he could make a correct diagnosis.Or ask him about the medication plan according to the postoperative inspection items.

It's not that these things are not important, but for a surgeon, it's better to die if he can't perform surgery-at least Xie Ke thinks so.

"Come in, don't be restrained." Li Shiguang brought him a pair of dark blue slippers.

Xie Ke changed his shoes and walked into Li Shiguang's office.It doesn't look like the ones in the movies, thick curtains, huge sofas.

Li Shiguang seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and took the initiative to explain: "The place I came in just now is the reception room. This is my rest room. Would you like to visit the consultation room?"

"No need." Xie Ke looked at the leisurely Li Shiguang, "Will it affect the patient's appointment with you?"

Li Shiguang raised a finger and shook it. "In our line of work, we usually don't call the objects of treatment patients or patients. But I, I call my clients 'visitors'." He paused, took a meaningful look at Xie Ke, and continued , "Today you are my only visitor."

"I'm not your treatment target." Maybe because he felt his tone was too strong, Xie Ke joked a little awkwardly: "Brother, are you trying to solicit clients?"

Li Shiguang didn't refute him.Instead, a cup of black tea and a plate of cake were handed over.The cake was divided into two plates, one for Li Shiguang and one for Xie Ke.The cake on the plate for Xie Ke had been cut into small square pieces with a knife, and a small metal fork was placed beside it.What a very caring brother.

Shayk took a sip of his tea, which was fruity.The cake was delicious, but it wasn't the taste he had imagined.

After entering Li Shiguang's room, Xie Ke felt like he was in an illusion.While drinking tea and eating cake, he looked at Li Shiguang.

Li Shiguang didn't talk to him anymore, but fiddled with his mobile phone. It seemed that he was either checking Weibo or Moments.He also had a cup of black tea and a plate of cake by his hand. Unlike Xie Ke's, his cake was not cut into small squares.The cutlery he uses is not a small fork, but a small spoon.Every time he scraped off a small piece of the cake with a small spoon, the original cake would leave a sweet and smooth texture.

Li Shiguang's actions showed European elegance and classical nobility, and Xie Ke couldn't help being stunned.Brother is more like a brain surgeon than me, he thought to himself, comparing Li Shiguang with his idol Kuxing.Cushing is the brain surgeon with fashionable style and exquisite manners. Teacups must be made of top bone china and cigarette cases must be made of sterling silver. He was once popular all over the world, and many people mistakenly think that the image of a brain surgeon should be like this.

Because of his idol relationship, Xie Ke silently added points to Li Shiguang in his heart.In addition to this reason, there is another point, that is, Li Shiguang's slender fingers look very flexible, which are very similar to Xie Ke's hands, so Xie Ke is also very fond of them.He even thought: Brother should also come to do surgery.

Every time the second hand moves, there is a slight ticking sound, which is especially clear in a quiet space.

Xie Ke silently counted, 890 eight, 890 nine, nine hundred.

Time is up.

"Brother, thank you for your afternoon tea, I should go." Xie Ke got up and said goodbye.

Li Shiguang raised his eyes and glanced at the small plate in front of Xie Ke, as if he was a little surprised that he finished the cake. "I thought you didn't like sweets, you don't look like that."

Xie Ke frowned, he really doesn't like sweets usually.But if you don’t like it, why would you come here to buy cakes? Brother’s analytical ability is so poor, is it really okay to be a psychological counselor?But he also didn't say what particularly appealed to him about this cake.

Li Shiguang sent him to the elevator.When the elevator came up, Xie Ke waved to him, "Brother, goodbye."

Li Shiguang also smiled and waved.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

"It will be soon."