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Yu Bie hated that there were too many patients today, and he usually leaves work at 35 o'clock, and it was already [-]:[-] after he saw the last patient.

"There are really a lot of patients today. Director, is today the day with the most patients since you were in the outpatient clinic? Director Yu, do you think this is a blessing in disguise to some extent?"

Finally, the consultation of the last patient was over, and the outpatient nurse Zhu Yangyang turned around his sore waist from standing for a whole day.Usually their outpatient clinic is not so busy, but today it really broke the historical record.

Yu Biehen came to the private central hospital from another hospital not long ago, he is too young and good-looking, and patients don't know him well, so there are usually not many patients who register with him.Although the number of patients has nothing to do with the doctor's title, as a doctor, outpatient and clinical experience is very valuable. If there are no patients in every outpatient clinic, it is not a good thing.

Yu Bie hated to turn off the computer, "It's not a blessing or a curse. It's just that the media and marketing accounts took it out of context. After a few days of heat, everything should return to normal."

As for the fact that there are not too many patients on his account now, he doesn't care about that.The patient's understanding and trust in the doctor, like the doctor's clinical experience, is also a process of gradual accumulation.

Zhu Yangyang blinked.

"Oh, yes, how can it be a disaster to have an affair with Young Master Shen? This is considered good luck?"

Yu Biehen paused for taking off his white coat.

Zhu Yangyang finished this sentence with a smile, and immediately said: "The director has worked hard today, go back and rest early."

Yu Biehen: "...Well, you should go back to rest earlier."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Yu, for your concern."

Zhu Yangyang waved his hand with a smile and went out.

...

Yu Biehen sat down at the desk, opened the drawer in the office, and took out the scroll.

The picture scroll was spread out on the table again, the red tassels on the helmet moved automatically without wind, the mighty fish-scale crotch armor locked the red clothes, the lines of the clothes were strong and smooth, the brushwork was precise, the brushwork was tight, and the strokes were free, easy and elegant.

Yu Biehen's fingertips followed the texture of the battle robe, slowly moving upwards, stroking the blood-stained red clothes, and stroking the fish-scale crotch armor that was glowing with coldness.

In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of soldiers fighting on the battlefield. The man on the scroll, commanding a long sword, rode on a horse, and rushed to the enemy camp at the head of the horse.

An arrow pierced through the air, and the armor was stained red with blood.

Yu Biehen's fingertips suddenly moved away from the scroll, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yu Biehen's vision began to blur, as if suddenly, he saw the person in the painting returning to his tent with blood.

Drops of blood dripped onto the ground of the tent.

"General! You are injured!"

"No problem! Did the spies inquire about the camp where the Holy One is?"

"Understood. Don't worry, Your Majesty's life is safe now. Because of Xiao Yi's protection, King Jinliang has not made things difficult for His Majesty these years."

"Xiao Yi has not yet inherited the throne, this Jinliang, he can't be the master."

He couldn't hold back Changsi either.

"Pass down the order to immediately rectify the army and attack the Jinliang capital at night tonight. It is bound to take the Jinliang capital and welcome my emperor back to the country."

"But General, your injury..."

"Go! This is a military order!"

"Yes, the commander-in-chief is in command!"

...

Yu Biehen's gaze was on the facial features of the person who painted the scroll.

The person in the painting is him, but not him.

The first time Yu Biehen dreamed that he was shot by an arrow was because he had a fever after work.

He dreamed that he was shot through by an arrow, that he was wearing blood-soaked armor, and when he returned to the camp, the first thing he did was not to call for the army to treat the wounded, but to arrange the troops.

He wants to save someone.A man more important than his own life.

After the high fever subsided, he began to dream one after another.

In the dream, he seemed to be a general, charging forward on the battlefield, running all night long.In the dream, there was a sound of fighting.

The strange thing is that sometimes I also dream that he is wearing an official uniform and passing through the palace gates.In the dream, he seemed to be going to meet a very important person.Every day before dawn, he guards outside the palace gate.

"Young Master Yan, why did you enter the palace so early today?"

"Ah."

Amidst the greetings of the gate guards, he walked into the morning light of the palace gate.

"A Yuan, let me sleep for a while. I had a nightmare last night."

"Presumptuous! I am the crown prince! How dare you lift my quilt!"

"Well...it smells so good, A Yuan, did you bring me cakes from outside the palace again?"

"Show me the wound on your chest! Don't hide freshly baked cakes in your clothes next time! This is the palace, is there anything in the palace? I don't care about your broken cakes. Next time if you If you hurt yourself again, I will never forgive you lightly! Did you hear that?"

"You are so stupid. General Yan punished you, don't you know how to hide? This is good, you were beaten into a cripple. A lame companion, you are really giving me a face. The injury is not yet healed Before, you were not allowed to enter the palace again, did you hear me? I will give you a few days off."

"Your highness, your highness. There is no one else here. I specially allow you to call me by my name."

"Call me to hear?"

"Yan Fufeng, this is an order! Could it be that you don't listen to what I say?"

"Long thinking."

"Hmm. If it's just the two of us in the future, just call me by my name. Do you remember?"

"Ah."

...

Long thinking, Shen long thinking.

For a long time, Yu Biehen never connected Shen Changsi, the young master of the Shen family, with the arrogant little prince in his dream.

The little prince in his dream has the arrogance of being a prince, but he is not ostentatious. He has all the advantages of the heir to the throne.Smart enough, calm, and even tolerant enough, he can hold back his anger in the face of provocations from other princes, and will not be easily led away by anger.

Self-confident, but not overly proud.

He is obviously the future master of Jiangshan, but he is walking on thin ice in the palace.The little prince was not discouraged by this, on the contrary, in front of people, no matter when, the little prince would always look rebellious.

Only in front of his companion Yan Fufeng, who he has known since childhood and has a deep affection, will the little prince be like an ordinary boy in the folk, get angry at Yan Fufeng, get angry, and also have red eyes in front of Yan Fufeng, Weep silently.

I like duplicity.He said that a lame companion was ashamed, but he sent the imperial doctor to Yan's house and gave him a bunch of precious medicinal materials.

Yu Biehen realized on the day Shen Changsi woke up that the person who woke up was not Shen Changsi, the young master of the Shen family.

He was too familiar with the little prince in his dream.Such sharp eyes would not belong to Shen Changsi, the young master of the Shen family who has always been known for his gentle temperament.

Later, Shen Changsi slipped the tongue a few times, claiming to be "Zhen", which even testified to his conjecture——

It was not Shen Changsi, the young master of the Shen family, who woke up in the intensive care unit, but Mingyou Shen Changsi, the fifth and seventh emperors of Daheng who had the same name and surname as this young master in history.

It sounded like an unbelievable thing, but he didn't know why, he was only stunned for a short time.

It may be because he has frequently dreamed about Emperor Mingyou and General Yan Fufeng in recent years, so that he accepts this kind of thing that is beyond the scope of scientific explanation.

Yu Biehen slowly put away the scroll in his hand.

He knew that he was not Yan Fufeng, but the little prince, to be exact, Emperor Mingyou didn't know.The little emperor seemed to regard him as Yan Fufeng.

Did the little emperor think that his situation was the same as his?Do you think that he is not Yu Biehen, but is occupying this body, but he has lost his memory, that's why he drew such a picture in an attempt to wake up his memory?

"Hey! I know that the young master of the Shen family is famous for his paintings, but I didn't know he could draw such a good figure Danqing! His painting...is it you? Good guy, it is said that Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder , This is him, a general is in the eye of the beholder! Look at this straight figure, with a chilling aura. Not only did he paint you as a general, but he turned you into a god of war, right? ?”

Yu Biehen paused when he put away the scroll, when did Zhou come in?

Yu Biehen raised his head, "Next time you enter someone's office, remember to knock on the door."

Zhou also stopped him from rolling the scroll, "Don't take it, don't take it! Let me appreciate it again! Oh, it's over. I haven't seen that Shen Shao's painting before, he only guessed your painting It should be given by him, but I didn't expect him to draw so well. So I just sent him a sentence, praising him for his hard work. Hmm... Is that young master a little unhappy?"

Yu Biehen took the scroll away from Yu Zhouhuan's palm. He put the painting on the scroll and looked at Zhou Huan sternly, "What do you mean you just sent him a sentence, praising him for his hard work?"

Yu Biehen's eyes turned cold, "Did you use my mobile phone to randomly send something to Young Master Shen?"

About an hour ago, Zhou Huan came up to borrow Yu Biehen's cell phone.Said that his mobile phone was in arrears, and wanted to use Yu Biehen's mobile phone to top up the phone bill.Yu Biehan was busy at the time, so he gave him the phone.Because I have been busy until this point, I have not been able to get my phone back.

"I didn't post anything randomly. Then what, I just want to know whether the painting you saw at noon was sent by the young master of the Shen family. I really didn't post anything. I just sent him a polite sentence." , thanked him for the painting, and politely said that he painted it with great care. I thought, if this painting was not sent by him, then he would definitely deny it. As a result, he immediately replied, asking if you like it Love his paintings!

I saw your baby's painting at noon, and thought you probably liked it, so I imitated your tone and replied 'hmm'.And guess what?The eldest young master immediately asked me, asking me what "um" means, whether I like it or not!Damn, is he asking if you like his paintings?He is clearly asking if you like him as a person!

Good guy!I really didn't expect that the young master of the Shen family looked so gentle and gentle, but when chasing someone, he would be so straight!I was so scared that I almost dropped the phone in my hand.I'm not, I'm afraid of your reputation, so I dare not go back.I swear, in addition to taking the initiative to send a sentence thanking him for his painting and praising him for his hard work, there is also an 'um', I really didn't dare to reply indiscriminately! "

Zhou Huan also wanted to cry but had no tears.

How did he know, he just wanted to know whether the painting that Don't hate to see in the outpatient office at noon was actually given by the young master of the Shen family, but in the end, the young master chased after him and asked whether he liked it or not. He was a straight man who was terrified.

Yu Biehen said blankly, "Give me the phone."

Zhou Huan: "..."

Zhou also took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Yu Biehen. After Yu Biehen took it, he immediately put his hands together, "Don't hate, don't hate, don't hate, little hate~ I know Wrong! I was really just curious! Don’t hate me, forgive me!!”

Yu Biehen didn't have time to talk to him for the time being.

Yu Biehan clicked on WeChat, except for group messages, Shen Changsi's WeChat avatar was at the top.It can be seen that Zhou Huan did use his WeChat to chat with Shen Changsi.

Yu Biehan clicked on Shen Changsi's profile picture.

Shen Changsi: "???"

Shen Changsi: "Did I guess right?"

Shen Changsi: "Doctor Yu, play dead?"

Yu Biehen frowned slightly, didn't Zhou say that he only replied "um" and then he didn't reply again?

Yu Biehen looked up and saw the message sent by Shen Changsi: "Doctor Yu, are you fishing at work?"

Yu Biehen: "..."

It seems that Emperor Mingyou has adapted well to modern life, and has learned Internet terms such as Moyu.

"Well... what did that Young Master Shen say later? He, he wouldn't just confess to you on WeChat, and hope you can be his boyfriend? Well...but it's pretty good. Are you not Are you also interested in others? Since this man is affectionate, my concubine... No, you are also interested, or just try to date..."

Yu Biehen looked up at Zhou Huan.

Zhou also immediately made a movement of pulling his mouth to close the zipper, "OK, I shut up! Shut up!"

Yu Biehen replied to editor Shen Changsi, "Sorry. My friend lent me my phone this afternoon."

After thinking about it, I added: "I like painting very much."

Even if the person in the painting is not him in a strict sense.

"Ding-dong-"

Shen Changsi replied quickly.

Yu Biehen was a little surprised, could it be that he was staying by the phone all the time?With that personality, it's really possible.

Because he has not replied, as an emperor, he must not be able to bear such indifference, so it is very likely that he has been staring at the phone in anger.

Zhou Huan kept turning his head to the side, wanting to know what the young master Shen would do later on.

Yu Biehen put his feet on the ground, and the chair slid back for a while, opening the distance between Zhou Huan and Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan: "..." Woohoo, he is despised!

Yu Biehen lowered his head and read the content of Shen Changsi's reply.

Shen Changsi: "Oh."

Shen Changsi: "There is no silver here."

Yu Biehen: "..."

Yu Biehan put his mobile phone into the pocket of his white coat, and he said expressionlessly to the look in his eyes that he had been staring at him last week, "I will start paying the rent this month."

Zhou Huan wailed: "Don't! Brother Yu! Father Yu! Grandpa Yu! Don't be so cruel to me!! I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!!!"

...

In the Shen's mansion, Shen Changsi sent Ding Ninghe and the program staff of "A Day in the Life of a Big Coffee" away, and walked into the courtyard.

At this time, his cell phone, which had been quiet for more than an hour, rang again.

Shen Changsi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he thought that Yu Biehen had been discovered by him because he was fishing at work, so he was ashamed to return to him, and felt that it would be okay to tease him, so he slowly took out the phone from his pocket.

Seeing the content of Yu Biehen's reply, Shen Changsi immediately darkened his face.

If you catch fish at work, you will catch fish. Ministers still paddle in the early morning.

If it was A Yuan, he would never dare to act or not to act.

Seeing the sentence Yu Biehen posted later, "I like painting very much", the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

If you like it, that's right, this is a treasure of calligraphy drawn by myself, it is worth thousands of gold!

The corners of his lips rose for only a few seconds before Shen Changsi frowned again.

Just like?Didn't it bring up any memory?

Couldn't that painting be enough to awaken Ah Yuan's memory?Then what should he do to make A Yuan remember the past?

Shen Changsi's hand unconsciously touched his waist, but found nothing.Only then did he remember that before he went out today, he left the flute in the room.

Dizi...

Yes, why didn't he think of it earlier?

A Yuan is proficient in rhythm, as long as he asks Yu Biehen to play a tune for him, won't he know whether he has anything to do with A Yuan?

It's just that he doesn't know Yu Biehen very well, if he asks Yu Biehen to play a tune for him, the other party may not agree.

He has to figure out a way...

Behind Shen Changsi, Yang Peng and Chen Bang became nervous when they saw Shen Changsi reaching out to touch his waist.

Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth, just be afraid of Young Master Shen playing the flute, okay?

...

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Yu Biehan was taking a shower in the bathroom of the room when the door was knocked.

Outside the door, Zhou Huan held his phone in his right hand, and knocked on the door frantically with his left, "Don't hate, don't hate, hurry up, don't wash it! It's Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen sent you a video call! Come out soon! Wait for Shen At least if you hang up, don't blame me for not mentioning—"

The door of the bathroom opened, and Yu Biehen came out from inside.

Zhou Huan didn't give Yu Biehen the phone right away, "Don't hate it, what, it's a chance for me to make up for it, this month's rent..."

Yu Biehen rubbed his hair, "After paying this month's rent, let's also make up the rent for the previous few months."

"Don't, don't! I'm wrong, can't I make a mistake? Now, if I give you the phone, I've made up for it, right? Let's just let the rent thing go, so what, let's just waive it if you can?"

Zhou also hurriedly stuffed the phone into Yu Biehen's arms.

Coincidentally, the phone hung up at this time.

Zhou Huanren was dumbfounded, "No, I really didn't mean it! Could it be that I'm just a villainous cannon fodder male partner who puts it in the novel and hinders the development of the attack|sensitivity relationship?"

Yu Bie wished he didn't understand what Zhou Huan was muttering about, but this didn't prevent him from thinking Zhou was too long-winded.

After he took the phone over, he pushed Zhou back, "Good night."

"Okay, okay. Good night, good night is all right. Don't hate, the rent thing—"

With a bang, the door was closed in front of Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan: "!!!"

"Don't hate, you have changed! You used to sleep at night and never closed the door!! You have a new person, forget the old one!"

In fact, the person who always forgets to close the door when sleeping is never Yu Biehen, but Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan's sleep quality is so good, sometimes he is too tired after taking a bath, and he just wanted to lie on the bed for a while before closing the door to sleep, but he fell asleep accidentally, so that Yu Biehen sometimes got up in the middle of the night and passed the living room, I have to go and close the door for him.

Zhou also yelled a few times outside the door, but Yu Bie hated to ignore him, because he couldn't get excited by himself.He put his ear on the door, wanting to know if Yu Biehen took the initiative to send back the video to that young master Shen, or if Shen Changsi sent another video, but unfortunately, the sound insulation of this door is quite good, and he heard nothing! ! !

He also said that it was just a pure doctor-patient relationship.

Will ordinary patients send video call invitations to doctors?No, ordinary patients do not have the contact information of the chief physician at all!

Zhou Huan put his ears on the door, and after making sure he couldn't hear anything, he had no choice but to go back to the room.I prayed in my heart that Young Master Shen had better send another video call invitation as soon as possible, otherwise his crime would be serious, don’t hate if you missed the call invitation from Young Master Shen, he will definitely press him to pay the rent again tomorrow!

...

Shen's mansion.

Shen Changsi looked at the dialog box where he was forced to end the call because no one answered for a long time, his eyes were cold.

Could it be that Yu Biehen has already rested?

As an emperor, Shen Changsi didn't have the concept that it was too late to let people clear their dreams.

Holding back his anger, he sent Yu Biehen another video call to invite him over.

Since the last time the phone rang for a long time, the phone hadn't been picked up yet, so after Shen Changsi dialed the video call, he turned around, took the cushion beside him and put it behind his waist.

At this time, Shen Changsi did not notice that the video was connected.

So, at the other end of the video, Yu Biehen saw Shen Changsi's dark silk pajamas, because when he turned around, he lifted it up slightly, revealing his white and slender waist.

Shen Changsi, who had just placed the mat for himself and turned his head, was slightly taken aback when he saw the picture on the dialog box.

Why is there a picture?

Although Shen Changsi has already seen all kinds of magic of mobile phones, for example, when talking on the phone, the voice of the other party seems to be right next to his ears, or he can use the mobile phone to play videos, as if the voice of a character is right in front of his eyes.

But it was his first time to have a video call with someone.

The reason why he sent a video call to Yu Biehen was because Yu Biehen sent him a voice call when he was in the hospital during the day. Shen Changsi didn't think carefully about the difference between a voice call and a video call. , saw that there was a call function on WeChat, so he chose the video call at the top.

"Dr. Yu was taking a bath just now?"

At this moment, Shen Changsi finally noticed Yu Biehen's wet hair and his movements of wiping it.

Probably because he finally realized that his body was too close to the screen, and Shen Changsi was a little farther away from the phone screen.It's just that in this way, his hand was held a little too high.He is currently wearing a V-neck pajamas, and as a result of taking the height, Yu Biehen at the other end of the video can clearly see the white patch on his chest.

Yu Biehen: "...Well. Young Master Shen called so late, is there something wrong?"

The author has something to say:

Dr. Yu's current situation is that even if he hasn't remembered everything.

No matter what his current status is, he is unconsciously attracted by Chang Si.

感谢在2022-01-0423:56:59~2022-01-0523:57:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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