When Pei Ming knocked on the door of the attending doctor's office, his hands were soft.

The doctor was hurrying to eat breakfast, and raised his hand to greet him: "Mr. Lu, have you eaten yet? Eat something if you don't."

Pei Ming pulled the corner of his lips and smiled reluctantly at him: "Doctor, that... I'll get the result"

Seeing his pale face, the doctor comforted him, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, it's not a serious problem."

Hearing what he said, Pei Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried: "How can you not worry about the lump on your heart?"

"Your lover's case is one of the most common."

The doctor handed him the report: "It will be fine after an operation, but it is easy to relapse and needs regular inspections. Do you have any requirements here? If not, it is recommended to arrange the operation as soon as possible and finish the work early."

Pei Ming couldn't quite understand the academic language above, so he licked his lips: "Are there any pre-operative precautions?"

"Don't let the patient exercise strenuously, keep a stable mind," the doctor ate the last egg, "also, his platelets are too low, his immunity is poor, the operation is not very good to stop bleeding, and emergency blood transfusion may be needed during the process."

Pei Ming squeezed the medical record sheet tightly, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with low platelets?"

"Sleep is not good, the immune system is disordered, and it can be recuperated when I go back and take care of it."

The doctor glanced at him: "Has the patient never experienced unstoppable bleeding?"

In fact, there are.

Pei Ming remembered that Lin Zijin's nose bleeds from his anger twice before, and his heart gave a slight "thump".

"Mr. Lu, when it is convenient for you, we will arrange the operation," the doctor said, "It is best if you are present, the patient's mood will be more stable when the family members are present."

Pei Ming and the doctor set the time for the operation and left, only to feel that half of the heavy weight in his heart had been pried open, and he no longer felt irritated by the smell of disinfectant in the corridor.

When he pushed open the door of the ward, Lin Zijin was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard him come in, he glanced at him: "Go back?"

"Ah."

Pei Ming sat down beside his bed and said softly, "Brother Lin, why aren't you nervous?"

"Nervous? Am I not nervous?" Lin Zijin said, "How nervous I am."

"You look like I have a poor mental quality."

Lin Zijin put down his phone, and rubbed his hair by the way: "Don't be nervous, good boy, life and death are determined by fate and wealth, and the result is out?"

"Out."

Pei Ming pulled his hand into his arms and said, "What do you think the result will be?"

Originally, Lin Zijin had already looked away, but when Pei Ming said this, he became nervous again: "I don't guess, tell me quickly."

"Say something to my husband and I'll tell you."

Lin Zijin was a little apprehensive at first, but when he saw that he still had time to make such silly jokes, he immediately realized that there should be nothing wrong with him, and immediately put down his face: "If you want to talk, don't talk, who begs you."

As he spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand, but he was gripped even tighter.

"I was wrong," Pei Ming apologized directly with a good attitude, "The doctor said it's not a big deal, just an operation."

Lin Zijin glanced at him: "When will it be done?"

"I have an appointment for the day after tomorrow, can I?"

"Then the day after tomorrow." Lin Zijin lowered his eyes, "I'll tell Sister Zeng."

Pei Ming hooked his finger: "Don't you need to tell your uncle and aunt?"

Lin Zijin's typing hands paused: "No need."

Pei Ming was keenly aware of the inexplicable awkwardness in his emotions, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions: "The doctor said that you can't do strenuous exercise or get too emotional these two days, and you should pay attention to rest. .”

"Emotional?" Lin Zijin said, "It's fine if you don't get angry with me."

"How can I be mad at you?"

The most important thing was settled, and even Pei Ming relaxed: "I don't even want to make you angry."

"You don't want to?"

Lin Zijin tapped his forehead: "Tell me, little liar, what did you think when you lied to me?"

The smile on Pei Ming's face froze, and he lowered his head a little dejectedly: "I... I didn't use my family relationship to get into the circle. I have come here step by step for so many years. I just don't want to see you again. You left a bad impression of going through the back door afterwards."

Although the impression left on him now is not very good.

Lin Zijin muttered in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Then I realized that I don't seem to have any talent other than singing and dancing. I don't have a sense of variety, and my acting skills are not good. I'm not the material for this bowl of food. Thanks to Xiaosheng's popularity, otherwise you still can't see me," Pei Ming His voice lowered, as if he was recalling the bumpy experience that had not been smooth for so many years, "But now I am very satisfied. I have thought about it before, if you don't reconcile with me for a day, I will always be with you Haunting you from behind, even if we can't be together, I won't let you be with someone else."

Seeing him angry, Lin Zijin couldn't help teasing him: "You are overbearing, if I don't like you, why don't you allow me to like others?"

"No."

Pei Ming glanced at him quietly, and realized that he was probably joking: "You can like others, but they must not be as nice as me."

"So confident?"

Lin Zijin looked at him with raised eyebrows: "What are you working so hard for? Why don't you be more frank from the beginning, maybe we will meet at some cooperation reception."

"But that's not pure," Pei Ming said stubbornly, "I want to chase you by myself."

"What do you rely on yourself? Charisma?"

Lin Zijin pinched his face: "You can pull it, kid."

"Am I not charismatic?"

Pei Ming stared at him with wide eyes, with a slightly hurt look on his face: "I don't have one? Then what do you like about me?"

"Ah, maybe..."

Lin Zijin pretended to think for a while, and said seriously, "Maybe he likes your money."

Pei Ming blinked his eyes, curled the corners of his lips down, and put on the appearance of that injured puppy again, looking at him pitifully with a pair of dog eyes, and said in a soft voice: "You are lying."

"No lie, kid, who doesn't like money?"

Lin Zijin seemed to have stepped on his tail two consecutive "kids", his lips were covered as soon as he finished speaking.

Pei Ming seemed to intend to take revenge on him, and bit his lip until it was a little red and swollen, and it was still glistening, as if he had been bullied miserably.

Pei Ming buried his head in his chest: "Say you like me."

"Do not say."

Lin Zijin was so moved by the kiss just now, his breathing is still messy now, he pushed his head: "Get up."

"I won't get up unless you tell me."

"I'll talk about it later," Lin Zijin said "Tsk", "Don't make trouble, I'm a little tired."

Sure enough, this sentence was the most useful, and Pei Ming immediately raised his head without him urging him: "Then when do you want to say it?"

"At once......"

Lin Zijin stammered, and said casually, "Let's finish the operation, we'll talk after we're done."

***

Zeng Xi also came on the day of the operation.

If Pei Ming hadn't informed him, Lin Zijin might not have wanted to tell Zeng Xi about it, so he was blocked in the ward by his manager and scolded him severely.

"It's grown, and the wings are stiff, aren't they?" Zeng Xi frowned, his eyes full of anger, "Tell me to rest at home, where are you? Playing with me?"

Lin Zijin's face was weary, and he lowered his head to be scolded: "I'm sorry, Sister Zeng, I was wrong."

"You're wrong? You're right."

Zeng Xi glared at Pei Ming who was next to him again: "You too, you are very talented and have bought all the materials of Yuji, and the news is tight. Now it is rumored in the circle that there is a boss who fell from the sky and Xiao Lin is a good friend." Come on, go through fire and water for him and spend a lot of money."

Lin Zijin coughed lightly, and looked out of the window: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with saying that."

"No fart problem."

Zeng Xi glared at him, and his voice was a little more hateful: "Xiao Pei, is the money so expensive? Let's say it's okay to buy news and photos, but we also have to bargain for the price of these people. , how can you buy it all at one price? How do you let other people do business?"

Pei Ming smiled shyly: "Weren't you in a hurry at the time? I only realized it now, and I will pay attention in the future."

"There will be a future, and there will be no future."

After finishing the training, Zeng Xi looked slightly worried: "How are you? When will you be able to work after the operation?"

"More than a month."

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes to play Tetris on his mobile phone: "Just give yourself a vacation and think about your future career plans."

"Okay, you can figure it out."

Zeng Xi took a deep breath, and quickly wiped his eyes while he lowered his head: "Then I won't bother you, do you want to operate immediately?"

"Well," Lin Zijin waited for a while before looking up, and smiled at her, "I've been working hard lately."

"If you work hard, you will say good things, so why not raise your salary."

Zeng Xi muttered, grabbed his handbag and walked out of the ward.

Lin Zijin sighed: "What do you call her here for? You have to make her cry."

"I thought Sister Zeng was a hard-hearted woman," Pei Ming said, "It's the first time I saw her cry."

"She almost cried when she begged me to break up with you," Lin Zijin said softly, "This woman doesn't cry unless she is really sad. Every time I make her sad, I feel very sorry, and I have to coax her."

Pei Ming leaned down, and lightly touched his forehead with his lips: "Brother Lin, I'm afraid, so you coax me too."

"What are you afraid of? It's not your operation."

Pei Ming whispered, "I'm afraid because you did it."

Lin Zijin smiled lightly: "I'm not afraid, and you shouldn't be afraid either, just relax, you'll be fine in a while."

"I'll wait for you to come out," Pei Ming sniffed, "Someone is waiting for you outside, you have to be good."

Lin Zijin was confused by his attitude of parting from life and death: "Yes, I see."

"Don't forget the appointment you made with me," Pei Ming's last kiss fell on his lips, with nostalgia and reluctance, "Just say you like me after the operation, and don't break your promise."

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I don’t think it’s considered abuse QAQ

When I got home today, people with motion sickness are really going to hang up halfway orz

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