High-Risk Survival Log

When Zhou Sui came home, it was very late again. Ye Chen saw the injury on his knee and asked him several times. Zhou Sui said, "It's nothing, it's just scratched, and it's almost healed."

He roughly told Ye Chen what happened at that time, and only then did Ye Chen know what happened.Although Ye Chen also has a mobile phone, he seldom surfs the Internet, which seems unbelievable for a high school student, but Ye Chen really has no interest in the Internet.

In the evening, Zhou Sui was about to turn on the computer for work, Ye Chen came over and brought him a glass of water, and said, "Go to bed early tonight."

"You too." Zhou Sui recalled that Ye Chen also slept late recently: "Is the exam coming soon?"

"Well, but you can't take the holiday immediately after the exam, and you have to make up half a month of classes."

"It's really hard. I wanted to wait for you to finish the exam and take you out to play."

"Do you have time?"

"There will always be."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Then I'll go to bed first, good night."

"Good night."

Zhou Sui heard the sound of the door being gently pulled shut. He looked at the glass of water and thought that Ye Chen was a good boy, but he had too many things hidden in his heart.For so long, Zhou Sui has hardly seen him really smile.

He and Ye Chen maintain a relationship that cares about each other but does not go too deep into each other's lives, but after all, under the same roof, Zhou Sui quickly got a general understanding of Ye Chen.He has several parents in the same department. Zhou Sui can often hear them complain about their sons or daughters. I have seen several colleagues' children, ranging in age from kindergarten to high school students. No matter what their personalities are, they all have an immature, green and lively atmosphere.

Ye Chen has nothing to do with this side at all. He studies hard, is sensible and obedient, and takes the initiative to share housework. Although he is quiet but not gloomy, he seems to have a few friends, and he has a taste of all entertainment methods...

He could almost be said to be the perfect kid those parents dreamed of.

Working in the emergency room is like a war every day, and of course there are real wars. Zhou Sui spends most of his time in the sterile and temperature-controlled operating room. So far, he has not encountered any serious medical troubles.

When he came out of the operating room for lunch at noon, a bunch of baby's breath arrived as promised and placed it on his table.Zhao Qingyang persevered in sending flowers, but never mentioned it.Zhou Sui picked up the sticky note, and after seeing the content on it, he was slightly taken aback.

"Doctor Zhou, can I ask you to see flowers together?"

No signature, no time.

Zhou Sui also let go of it.

"Doctor Zhou, we also watched the video of you saving someone." A colleague chatted with him, talking about the incident on the street.

"The news said that it seemed to be revenge on the society because of the failure of the investment."

"Why didn't he stab himself first to retaliate against society?"

"It's unlucky to encounter such a thing. I also encountered it last time. On the plane..."

Their topic gradually turned to various accidents encountered outside, as if it is easy for doctors to encounter such things.People in the office complained that they had rescued people, but they had never caused heated discussions on the Internet like this. They discussed it for a long time and concluded that it was because Dr. Zhou was too handsome.

Compared with ordinary-looking doctors saving lives, it is obvious that good-looking doctors saving lives are more eye-catching.

This incident did not affect Zhou Sui's daily work. In the afternoon, he entered and exited the operating room, remembering that he was not on duty today, so he happily took off his white coat.

He took the elevator to the underground garage, walked towards his parking space, and saw that there was already a little light there.

The faint light of the mobile phone screen shone on Zhao Qingyang's face. Hearing his footsteps, Zhao Qingyang closed the mobile phone and said, "It seems that today is a good day."

There was a usual smile on his face, that kind of shallow, not perfunctory smile, but the sense of distance was also very clear.Zhou Sui paused slightly, and suddenly felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

This kind of smile is very similar to another person's, Zhou Sui thought hard on the way, and finally realized it.

Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen is generally more harmless, and Zhao Qingyang's smile is somewhat seductive and offensive.

Zhou Sui thought, these two people should have met before, I don't know if they have noticed this similarity.

"Doctor Zhao, you are off work too." Zhou Sui pressed the car lock.

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

Zhou Sui glanced at him.

Zhao Qingyang said directly: "It's rare that we don't work overtime today. Does Dr. Zhou want to see flowers?"

"Looking at flowers in this season?"

"There are winter flowers in winter."

……

Although it is only after five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky has already darkened, and the street lights are turned on one by one, extending neatly to the end of the street, where vehicles and pedestrians flow continuously, forming a kind of silent order.

Zhou Sui sat in the co-pilot and looked at the crowd. They turned into blurred shadows under the dark sky. The car was very quiet. Zhao Qingyang played a song he had never heard before.

Their destination was X Damei Garden, which could barely be regarded as a scenic spot in the city, and Zhao Qingyang was driving his car.After getting out of the car, he took a pair of tennis rackets from the trunk.

They walked all the way to Lihuayuan, Zhou Sui asked him, "Are you from this school?"

Zhao Qingyang shook his head: "No, I'm an undergraduate student at University A, and I was recommended for a master's degree. At that time, I was young, so I wanted to stay away from home. How about you, Dr. Zhou?"

Zhou Sui: "Coincidentally, I'm also from A University."

Zhao Qingyang: "Why haven't I heard of you?"

Zhou Sui: "We're ten years away, of course you haven't heard of it."

"Doctor Zhou looks young, I can't tell." Zhao Qingyang pointed to the plum garden in front of him and said, "Here we are."

The Plum Garden is quite big, and there are many students walking there. Zhao Qingyang doesn't feel out of place at all when he mixes in it. Apart from being more conspicuous, there is no other difference.

Zhou Sui suddenly remembered that this guy had just graduated with a master's degree and was originally a student.

Thinking of Zhao Qingyang, who talked eloquently at the consultation, Zhou Sui felt that smart people in internal medicine seem to be more likely to emerge than geniuses in surgery. After all, no matter how talented a surgeon is, he still needs a lot of operations to improve his skills.

For the same operation, one case, ten cases, and one hundred cases are completely different.

Zhou Sui himself is not a genius suitable for surgery, he just works hard enough.

Plum blossoms don't have the feeling of being large and clustered, each one is standing upright on the branches.They walked slowly in the garden and occasionally chatted a few words, all of which were unimportant.

Later, Zhao Qingyang didn't remember what they talked about at that time, but only remembered the quiet atmosphere.Under the plum blossom tree, with Zhou Sui's straight back and steady steps, there is a kind of tranquility and firmness that people yearn for.

Zhao Qingyang slowed down, watched Zhou Sui walk to the front, raised his phone, and took a photo.

Zhou Sui looked back at him.

Zhao Qingyang walked up with a smile and asked, "Does Doctor Zhou like plum blossoms?"

Zhou Sui: "It's okay."

"Today I suddenly discovered that I really like plum blossoms." Zhao Qingyang said: "Containing but not revealing, the breeze is strong, dignified and mellow."

Zhou Sui: "I won't talk about these things... I just remember the bits and pieces turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same."

"It's already a cliff of hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches." Zhao Qingyang watched him.

Zhou Sui thought, no matter how it sounds, it sounds miserable.

……

Coming out of the Plum Garden, it was only early six o'clock. Zhao Qingyang took out a tennis racket and said, "Doctor Zhou, let's go play tennis. I heard that X University's cafeteria is good. After playing, shall we go to the cafeteria?"

Zhou Sui flinched when he heard the amount of intense exercise, but exercise is a good thing after all. He hasn't been to the gym for a long time, so he should move more.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Zhao Qingyang dragged him directly to the gymnasium.

Zhao Qingyang: "There is a fee for outsiders to use the gymnasium here. I will pay the fee first. You wait for me over there."

Zhou Sui followed him slowly: "I'll go with you."

The person in charge was sitting drinking tea. Zhao Qingyang walked over and said he wanted to use the tennis court. The person in charge took a form and asked for the time and price. Zhao Qingyang was about to pay, and Zhou Sui walked up.

"Teacher Zhang." Zhou Sui greeted him.

"Hey, it's Teacher Zhou." The person in charge said, "You two together?"

"Well, come play tennis and exercise."

The person in charge put away the form: "It is indeed time to exercise. Now it is getting colder and colder. No matter how much you wear, it is better to move more to keep you warm."

Zhou Sui chatted with him for a while, and came out with Zhao Qingyang in his arms.

"Ms. Zhou..." Zhao Qingyang stretched out his hand and tugged on his cuff: "Mr. Zhou, why didn't you tell me that you are in class here?"

No wonder Zhou Sui asked him if he was a student here.

"You didn't ask." Zhou Sui said: "The agreement signed by X University and the hospital, you may come here in the future."

Zhao Qingyang: "How long have you been here?"

Zhou Sui: "Three or four years."

Zhao Qingyang sighed sadly: "If I knew I was studying for a master's degree here, I could have met you earlier."

Zhou Sui pointed to the distance between the two: "I'm not like the students."

Just as Zhou Sui, as a doctor, minimizes contact with patients in private, as a teacher, he is not the kind to mingle with students outside of the classroom.

They played for more than an hour, and Zhao Qingyang was obviously trained professionally, making good use of aggressive shots.He didn't let go of the water at all, and Zhou Sui could barely get along with him at first, but later his physical fitness couldn't keep up, so he was completely suppressed and beaten by Zhao Qingyang.

Zhou Sui panted on his knees, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the tennis racket, Zhao Qingyang was very energetic, and asked on the Internet: "Doctor Zhou, are you still here?"

Zhou Sui lost the strength to speak, and shook his head at him, just wanting to find a place to sit down.Zhao Qingyang walked over and said, "Then take a rest first."

"Wait, I won't call anymore, I have to go to work tomorrow." Zhou Sui was sweating, his feet were swollen, and his head was still a little dizzy.

Zhao Qingyang supported him and said, "Doctor Zhou, you're a little hypocritical."

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The author has something to say:

Sorry for the lack of these two days, I'll make up for it right away!

感谢在2021-12-2219:27:17~2021-12-2512:46:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: one golden silk thread and one Zhoudu Xinghe;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiaodao; 5 bottles of snow in the box; 2 bottles of Enzhen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!