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Chapter 2 Kasuga Mojito
Chapter 2 Kasuga Mojito
“您尾号5037的账户于2018年X月8日10:25完成交易人民币-15.00，活期余额89.66元。”
Lu Niannian was awakened by a text message on his mobile phone, and he didn't know where the automatic deduction was activated.She rolled over with a wail and buried herself in her pillow.The sunlight that penetrated through the slits of the curtains continued to shine on the motionless head, making it a little hot.
The room was silent.
In the end, on the verge of suffocation, she turned over to reveal her face, desperately picked up her mobile phone, and posted a life-saving post on Weibo with her old face.
[From "Every year there is fish and stewed meat" - gold master fathers, save your meat!Draw if you give me money, and send a private message to ask for a draft! (Already rehabilitated, only accepting manuscripts about wearing clothes [Yun Bei]])
With 80 fans, Lu Niannian, a "big touch in the painting circle", draws "predictably". After decades of studying painting, he has cultivated solid basic skills, and has lived up to expectations and embarked on the road of painting "you know, I know, everyone understands".
Originally, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but as a result, the Internet was severely cracked down a while ago, and many people reported her. As a result, she didn't dare to publish a single book, and all the drafts of the offer were "pigeoned", and she was taken to drink tea.But fortunately, the content she sold before had a bottom line, and she had a lawyer friend to help, so she was only fined a huge sum of money.
After this catastrophe, Lu Niannian was depressed for several months, eating takeaway, watching videos, playing games and shopping at home every day, becoming a qualified happy "fat house".Until... I really run out of money!
After posting Weibo, the number of comments and retweets immediately exceeded [-], and private messages also started ringing non-stop.But most of the people who came to ask for manuscripts were student parties, and they were doing small things, and they probably only earned a living.
In Lu Niannian's 25 years of life, she has always been lucky.I studied painting and went to the Academy of Fine Arts smoothly. I was already famous on the Internet when I was an undergraduate, so I didn’t rush to find a job after graduation. I ignored my family’s opposition and stayed in a rented house as a freelance illustrator. After a few years, I have no savings, but my life is still a petty bourgeoisie.
So when she was fined, she dared not tell her family; now that she has no money to eat, she dare not tell her family.
Sometimes Lu Niannian wonders if she can keep painting like this for ten or 20 years. What should she do if she fails to make an appointment one day and the style of painting becomes outdated?
But the more serious question at this moment is-is Meituan still hungry, who is more affordable?Fortunately, when Lu Niannian was using the delivery software, her best friend He Yue called.
"Have you eaten?"
"You called when you were about to order takeaway."
"Is it because I can't live anymore?" He Yue asked treacherously.
"Nonsense! Let me tell you, my balance is only in double digits, and it will be gone after two meals!"
"It seems that our hospital canteen is more affordable."
"You can't catch up with Shishi, and you just came down from the operating room?"
"Yeah, just buy a cup of porridge later."
"Sometimes I envy people like you who need to lose weight. It's really saving money. Those like me who eat and don't gain weight seem to have lost all their money." Lu Niannian said with emotion.
"Get out! Do you still want to work part-time? This fairy is here to give you warmth!" He Yue was so angry at the girl on the phone.
"What part-time job?" Lu Niannian was startled, "Isn't it a nurse? I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't work hard, and I won't be able to tell the grain."
"Thank you for taking good care of yourself. It's a part-time job for painting! Our deputy director needs to find someone who can do medical illustrations to cooperate with me. Didn't you always take my anatomy class back then? Haven't you forgotten all about it?" .”
"No, no, no! Hahahahaha, Yueyue, you are really my little fairy. I will bring things to your yard in the afternoon. I love you!"
To be precise, He Yue is not Lu Niannian's little fairy, she should be Lu Niannian's "mother"—although He Yue might come over with a scalpel to fight Lu Niannian desperately after hearing this. , but she has really broken her heart for Lu Niannian since she was a child.
The revolutionary friendship between the two began in kindergarten. It originated from Lu Niannian unceremoniously biting the little boy who always bullied He Yue, and then they went to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even college hand in hand a city.He Yue is the kind of "legendary child from other people's family", who respects the old and loves the young, is excellent in character and learning, and has won the first place in almost all exams, big and small, while Lu Niannian is the only black spot in her life.
For example, I helped Lu Niannian go to the teacher's office to steal the homework that she dared to hand in when she was free; in order to prove to Lu Niannian's parents that the math test was really difficult, she abruptly wrote her 140-point paper as 94; The power of the school's discipline inspection committee helped her prevent her luck and offended a group of young people in society... Tsk, it's too difficult to write.
Lu Niannian opened the curtains and was pleasantly surprised to find that the freesias and clematis on the window sill were in bloom.As soon as the window was opened, a faint sweet fragrance blew into the room.
The April sun also came in, and the "cat master" Wang Zai swaggered a few steps, curled up on the floor to bask in the sun.
Winter is over, and spring is blooming.Lu Niannian was touched by the scene in front of him, and finally got up the spirit of the past few months, cleaned up the house first, and then soaked himself in a comfortable bubble bath, preparing for a new start.
Women will probably always be the type who feel that they have nothing to wear when they open their closets.Lu Niannian sighed looking at the tired clothes and cosmetics on the table, and strengthened his determination to take this order.
The front desk of Ruiji Hospital in S City is a jack-of-all-trades post, and is often "grabbed" by major departments and forced to "penetrate" deeply into the interior of each department.So they are the gossip gathering and distributing point in the hospital. Although it is not expected that the nurse sister group in the department will explain it in detail, they must be the ones who cast the widest net.
This afternoon, the spring afternoon sun slanted in, and the atmosphere was so gentle that it made people drowsy.
Lily, the little girl at the front desk, was reading the little red book boredly, not paying any attention to someone walking towards her.
"Excuse me... where is Dr. He's office? Or should I make an appointment first?"
Lily looked up, she was a 24-year-old girl, wearing smoky pink polka-dot suspenders with wide-leg pants, her long and thick black curly hair spread out as she bent slightly, carrying a classic brown Tote.
It is the most popular French retro style this year.
The little girl stared blankly for a few seconds before she realized, and asked, "Ah...is that Miss Lu?"
"Correct."
"Dr. He is in a meeting, and he told you to go directly to his office and wait for him. It's on the left side of the elevator on the sixth floor."
"Okay, thank you." Lu Niannian smiled at the girl at the front desk in a friendly manner, stepped into the elevator, and then sneaked into Dr. He's office.
Sure enough, the director is different, more than a little richer than He Yue's shabby office.
Looking at the overall decoration and layout again, the taste is more than a little higher than that girl.
Sitting on the reception sofa in the office, Lu Niannian could only play with his mobile phone boredly.Although he was playing with his mobile phone, he was still sitting upright. A middle-aged uncle like this kind of director had some taste and some status, and he was generally the most taboo about lack of self-cultivation.In order to successfully win the order, she really was [-]% sincere in washing her hair, making up and adding daily disposables.
Until she heard the sound of the door opening behind her, and the wind with the smell of formalin blew in.
Lu Niannian turned around, and a young man in a white coat that looked like a haute couture trench coat was leaning against the door.The ivory-colored skin that stays indoors all year round sets off the black hair and deep eyebrows.
The other party smiled, stretched out his hand to Lu Niannian and said, "Hello Miss Lu, I'm He Qingyun."
At that moment, Lu Niannian thought of Debussy's music, Renoir's paintings, and all the elegance that belonged to the 19th century that seemed to vibrate in the bright and transparent sunlight and air for no reason.
The cooperation seemed to have been pre-determined a long time ago, He Qingyun just casually flipped through her past medical illustration works, and then directly printed out a contract from the office printer.
"Does Ms. Lu need to take it back to show to the private lawyer?" He pushed the contract in front of Lu Niannian.
"No, no, no, I don't have a personal lawyer. I'll just confirm the copyright and remuneration." Lu Niannian was a little nervous for no reason, and his palms were slightly moist.
"No problem... But, Doctor He, are you sure I'm the one who drew it? I haven't drawn medical illustrations for many years, do you want to think about it again?"
"Miss Lu is modest." He Qingyun took a deep look at Lu Niannian, with an inexplicable smile, "I have seen some of your recent works on the Internet at noon."
He paused, and said meaningfully: "The body painting is very good."
Lu Niannian's mind exploded with action pictures of his beautiful boys, and his face immediately turned red.
Shaking hands, sweating.
The hot air came out from his collar, and there was nowhere to hide.
Lu Niannian casually touched a pen to write his name on the contract, and then exchanged with He Qingyun, not daring to look at him the whole time.
In the end, the two stood up, and He Qingyun held out his hand to her, and said, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
Lu Niannian had no choice but to reach out his hand to shake him lightly, and said "happy cooperation" in an airy voice.
Then he ran away.
But the temperature left by the touch with the slender fingers still persists for a long time.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly
[Is your director provocative!It's fine if he's not an old man, but he's so good at forcing people into the car!Or the kind where the doors are all welded shut! 】
[You mean Director He?How is it possible, he has always been the hardest flower in our courtyard, alright!Is it a joke to call Ruijie Naoki? ! 】
Lu Niannian was about to be laughed at by He Yue, who gave off hormones as if she didn't need money, and was called the flower of Gaoling?Just as he was about to continue the battle (argument) with He Yue, a new message popped up on Weibo on his mobile phone.
[From "Add Meal Rice Society": The video recorded last weekend, Chinese spring rolls paired with a cup of cherry blossom-colored Mojito, is the best taste of spring. 】
[I won't tell you anymore, my male god has more videos! 】
【…】
He Yue and Lu Niannian, two good sisters who have been single for many years, have different reasons for being single.One is too busy; the other is always obsessed with "Two-dimensional", and finally fell in love with a real human being or a faceless food blogger who can't even find any information.
He Yue shook his head and came to the cafeteria again, just in time to run into Zhang Heng from the Department of Cardiac Surgery, and suddenly remembered that he and He Qingyun were brothers brought out by a mentor, and remembering what Lu Niannian was filled with righteous indignation just now, he was a little more curious, and went Get over it.
"Old Zhang, do you know our Director He?"
The question was sneaky, Zhang Heng didn't lift his eyes, he picked up fried pork with green peppers and no meat, and asked, "Why, do you want to give a gift to evaluate your title?"
"No!" He Yue sighed, "That's right, I heard a friend of mine talk about Director He today, and it feels very different from our usual impression."
"Is your friend male or female?"
"Girl, let me tell you..." He Yue was about to sit down and talk, when the voice of nurse Xiaomei came from afar——
"Dr. He, come quickly! 28 beds are not good!"
He Yue's chopsticks didn't even have time to put them down properly, and they fell on the table with a clang.I saw the white figure quickly swept away by a gust of white demon wind, leaving Zhang Heng with an inexplicable "melon".
Zhang Heng thought about it for a while, and suddenly he was so blessed that he took his hot soy milk and went to the front desk on the first floor.
"I heard that a woman came to see He Qingyun today?" Zhang Heng grabbed Lily who was on duty today and asked.
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"It's not important!" Zhang Heng took a sip of soy milk, "What does she look like?"
"I think it's pretty good-looking, maybe it's at the level of a garden flower..." Lily replied, seeing the small mirror on the table, Gu Ying sighed in self-pity.
"No wonder..." Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and showed a clear smile.
"No wonder why?" Lily's natural gossip was awakened in an instant, "Could it be that the girl came to chase Dr. He? But didn't Dr. He always hate being stalked by others?"
Of course, there are examples to follow for this statement, after all, with He Qingyun's condition, there will be no girls thinking about it.Back then when He Qingyun first arrived at the hospital, all the girls in the hospital were full of enthusiasm, and countless people rushed forward to send their glances.
But whenever he finds out, if it is a patient or a patient's family member, they will be arranged to be transferred to another hospital or to change the attending doctor.It would be even more pitiful for nurses and the like. Those who have confessed their love will be punished as if they are not serious about their work, and those who have malicious intentions will be directly changed departments.
From then on, He Qingyun's reputation as "Flower of Gaoling" spread.Later, after working together for a long time, the female workers in the hospital also let go of their obsessions, and just waited to see which monster could make him move his heart.
Zhang Heng's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking: If He Qingyun is really so unusual to this girl, then it will be dangerous...
Because from Zhang Heng's point of view, there is another version of He Qingyun's character.
He and He Qingyun were the students of the same doctoral advisor when they were in the medical school. Although they entered the school several years earlier than He Qingyun, with the belief that "I have become bald and I have become stronger", I finally rejoiced with my junior brother. Mention graduation.
Although He Qingyun was always polite in front of these classmates, he would never call them brothers and make jokes like ordinary boys.
The graduation time was the first time He Qingyun agreed to attend their party.
That night, many of their dozen or so classmates brought their families, and even the doctoral supervisor brought his little granddaughter, who was in the high school rebellion period.As He Qingyun's favorite student, he naturally sat on his left, and the little girl sat next to He Qingyun.
After the banquet that night, He Qingyun helped the little girl pull the chair and turn the dishes in an extremely gentlemanly manner, and listened to everyone's speech, only smiling.
How can a little girl in the rebellious period resist this, her hairy "tail" has long been appeased, she is shy and at a loss.Including those female family members who followed, He Qingyun's caring almost surpassed their respective partners, and all of them were immediately dazzled.Of course, the straight men of steel are still talking and drinking, not knowing that their daughter-in-law's heart is about to drift away.
"Single dog" Zhang Heng observed all this silently.For the first time, he knew that He Qingyun had such a gentle and talkative side. After all, he was still unsmiling, calm and self-possessed when facing "A Flower in the Anesthesiology Department" in the hospital.
Could it be that he was drunk?
Later Zhang Heng went to ask He Qingyun quietly, He Qingyun smiled, and only replied with one sentence: "Respect for women is a matter of course, but we must distinguish between public and private."
Thinking about it is also the same reason, their job is no different than others, they must work wholeheartedly, if they are mixed with too complicated emotions, they may make mistakes one day.As for the people related to patients, the same is true. Everyone who does surgical work knows that they cannot establish too close emotional relationships with patients.
It's easy to say, but how many practitioners can actually do it?Unless you decide to live alone for the rest of your life, after all, your social circle is only that big.
Of course, except for He Qingyun who "as long as you want to fall in love, there will be girls waiting in line".
Zhang Heng recalled the past, which brought back the sadness of being single at the age of 34.
After receiving the "Kazilan Big Eyes" ray from Lily, Zhang Heng stroked his thinning hair and said, "It is impossible to be chased. He Qingyun will never like to be chased in his life. But chasing people, That's another matter."
"What?" When Zhang Heng said this, Lily was even more surprised than before. She asked back, "Doctor He still chases people?"
"Heh." Zhang Heng sneered, threw the cup of soybean milk that he drank the last sip into the trash can, and said meaningfully, "You, Director He, are of high rank."
Zhang Heng went upstairs to work the night shift contentedly after eating the melon, without knowing that Lily had sold him out in the WeChat group of the hospital.
【Lily: According to Lao Zhang's observation, there may be something wrong with our "yard tree"...】
In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Niannian received a call from He Qingyun, asking her to come to the hospital around seven o'clock in the evening to take pictures.
Thinking that he was like this yesterday, Lu Niannian was so unwilling to beat the bed. He has painted so many beautiful love paintings, isn't it just embarrassing, who is afraid of others.
So Lu Niannian changed from yesterday's elegant and gentle ladylike style, and put on a slim black velvet dress, painted the big red lips of "I am not dead, you are all concubines", and finally let go of the thick long curly hair, which is both offensive and offensive. The lustful temperament is like the begonia playing poker in "God of Gamblers".
Since Lily was on duty this week, the moment she saw Lu Niannian walk in, she was so shocked that the dried sweet potatoes in her mouth dropped.
This momentum...isn't it really for kicking the gym?
As usual, Lu Niannian went over to Lily and asked, "Did Dr. He leave a message for you today?"
"I didn't say it specifically, I should go directly to his office." Lily said in a daze, but she felt complicated in her heart: Oh my god, even the scent of the perfume has changed from the Zu Malone yesterday to the Lu Dan style.This is probably a delicate woman. Unlike me, whatever perfume I wear will end up smelling like disinfectant.
After Lu Niannian nodded his thanks, he turned and walked towards the elevator.It's just that there are many more eyes than yesterday - Lu Niannian keenly caught countless hidden sights, and they were all from the medical staff.
It can't be that I'm too domineering today, they think I'm a doctor...
Lu Niannian suddenly felt guilty, coughed dryly, and flicked his hair weakly, restraining his sense of presence.
As a result, Lu Niannian, who was making a big fuss today, was "dove" for three hours in He Qingyun's office. By the time He Qingyun arrived late, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Fortunately, today I applied the creamy skin foundation that gets better at night.
"I've been waiting for Ms. Lu for a long time, and suddenly an emergency department for aortic dissection came, and I didn't have time to inform you."
Because of He Yue, Lu Niannian knew how hard the doctor had worked.After the work continued, He Qingyun's brows were also slightly tired.
Wow, this gentle and decadent feeling, I really want to be ruined...
So she didn't notice her position for a while, instead she poured a cup of hot water for He Qingyun: "Doctor He is polite, just call me Niannian."
He Qingyun took the hot water, and the temperature immediately spread through the thin paper cup, soothing the slight numbness of the fingertips that had been pinching the surgical instruments for hours.
So, he raised his lips and smiled sincerely, and said, "Okay, every year."
The steaming water vapor separated the two, and the man's voice pierced through the lingering side, low and smiling, hitting the eardrums directly.
Lu Niannian's voice control immediately weakened, and he almost lost the battle.
She pretended to be calm and replied: "Then what is our task today?"
"Come with me." He Qingyun put down the water glass and led her out.
At ten o'clock in the evening, there were very few people in the hospital. He Qingyun took Lu Niannian into the elevator and went all the way down to the B[-] floor.As soon as the elevator door opened, a rotten and cold smell rushed over.
No vocals at all.
Lu Niannian swallowed, and followed He Qingyun out.The incandescent lamps that had accumulated a lot of dust made the entire corridor gloomy, and the sound of dripping water could be heard from the toilet in the dark from time to time.
Finally, Lu Niannian saw the room at the end of the corridor, with the words "mortuary" flashing green.
She seemed to know what He Qingyun was bringing her here for.
Perhaps it was because there were many freezers inside, the moment He Qingyun pushed open the door, a burst of cold air rushed towards him, and Lu Niannian shivered physiologically.
"It's a general teacher who signed an agreement with us before his death."
Due to the limited time to ensure the freshness of the remains, the autopsy had to be completed overnight.Originally, He Qingyun wanted to explain something to Lu Niannian, after all, there are very few girls who can calmly face this kind of scene at night.
But when he turned around, he found that Lu Niannian was silently wiping off his strong lipstick with a tissue, and then bowed deeply to the general teacher who was covered with a white cloth on the dissecting bed.
He Qingyun was stunned, it has been 12 years since he studied medicine, this is the first time he has seen such a girl.There are many people who are not afraid of corpses, but very few people know how to respect corpses in the first place.
Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried and chaotic running in the corridor, Lu Niannian and He Qingyun turned around to look at it together.
It was two panting boys carrying schoolbags, one of them leaned on the door frame and asked, "Mr. He, are we late?"
"Come in." He Qingyun nodded lightly, "Just the two of you?"
"Uh..." The fledgling young student froze instantly.
Fortunately, another classmate was more reliable, pushed his glasses and explained: "Li Wei has to hold a party meeting temporarily, and Tianchen died of food poisoning."
"Oh, twenty points will be deducted for each person, you can remember it." He Qingyun was not angry, and just one sentence made the children break out in cold sweat.
The two boys hurriedly put away their schoolbags, changed into surgical gowns and went to make preparations.
"Are you afraid?" He Qingyun asked suddenly, his voice was at least 180 degrees softer than when he said the points were deducted.
The little boy immediately replied: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ruiji is much better than our college's anatomy building, and the lights are on! Teacher He, why don't we all come here for anatomy classes in the future!"
He Qingyun glanced lightly at this straightforward child, and sighed in his eyes.Then, he turned his head and took off his white coat and handed it to Lu Niannian: "Put it on if you are afraid."
Lu Niannian had indeed heard the saying from He Yue that a white coat in a hospital is like a wizard's magic robe, as long as you wear it, you will become fearless.
But she was still a little cautious, especially in front of students.Lu Niannian waved his hand slightly and said, "No need..."
But He Qingyun raised his hand and put it on her directly: "Put it on, the temperature is low here."
At this moment, maybe even He Qingyun didn't realize that in his heart Lu Niannian was no longer just a person who met by chance after the cooperation and no longer interacting.
The white coat still carried the temperature of the owner's body, Lu Niannian suddenly shivered from the cold to the warmth.
"Did Mr. He get into trouble today... When have you seen him so gentle..."
"Maybe a girlfriend."
"But I heard from Ruiji's brother that she is just a medical illustrator who came to cooperate."
"..."
The two whispered to each other, thinking they were hiding it, but Lu Niannian could hear everything.
At that moment, she felt that she might be even stiffer than when she first entered the morgue.
He Qingyun turned his head and looked this way, then put his mobile phone aside, the moment he put on the blue dissecting suit, the music of classical piano came from the mobile phone - it was Bach's average Law, is the pinnacle of this "emotionless killer" using mathematical precision to create.
The steady melody covered up the voices of the two boys, as well as Lu Niannian's heartbeat echoing like a valley.
Lu Niannian glanced at He Qingyun gratefully, tugged on the sleeves of the white coat that was too long, and his body softened suddenly.
After two hours, the anatomy class was successfully completed, and Lu Niannian's material collection was also successfully completed.It is said that it is because the teacher's heart is so iconic that it is the perfect textbook version of the organ.So if there is no accident, this heart will appear in the new version of the basic textbook written by Associate Professor He Qingyun in the form of fine illustrations.
However, this was the first time that Lu Niannian stayed in the hospital until twelve o'clock in the evening, and the subway and buses were out of service. The two students could walk back to the dormitory, but she could only accept He Qingyun's proposal to drive her home up.
As soon as he got in the car, Lu Niannian sat down obediently with his eyes and nose carefully, and quickly put on his seat belt.
After all, the heart of the "old aunt" really can't stand the kind of idol drama operation where you sit in a daze, wait for the man in the driver's seat to suddenly approach you, and then slowly help you fasten your seat belt...
Both of them were tired today, and they didn't say a word in the car.But this quietness is not embarrassing, but very comfortable, as if the sound of well-tempered music is still ringing in my ears.
But at this moment, Lu Niannian, who was almost tired and paralyzed, obviously didn't realize what this sense of tranquility meant when getting along without saying much.
After bidding farewell to Lu Nian, He Qingyun started the car and returned to his home.
After entering the door, he took out his mobile phone, and only then did he see the WeChat message from Lu Niannian: [Thank you for taking me home today, it's the first time someone sent me into the house before leaving [cover face]]
Sitting on the sofa, he loosened his neckline with one hand, and replied subconsciously: [Probably because of my work. 】
Lu Niannian: [? 】
Why did he reply such a thoughtless sentence? He Qingyun, who came back to his senses after drinking the water, also felt a little unbelievable, smiled helplessly, and could only continue with his own explanation: 【Behind all kinds of strange-shaped wounds, There are also all kinds of unimaginable reasons for hurting people. 】
After thinking about it, He Qingyun tapped his fingers and said another sentence: [Good night].
When Lu Niannian received the reply, she fell on the bed with an "oh!"
Wang Zai, who was awakened, raised his eyelids proudly, jumped onto the bed with fat catwalks, and sat down on Lu Niannian's face - breaking her "rainbow fart".
Yeah, one should be realistic.Thinking about this kind of pink bubble is better than thinking about when "Add Meal Fan Club" will be updated and broadcast live...
On the other hand, He Qingyun's mobile phone was very lively. From Lily's sentence yesterday, "There is something wrong with the 'court tree'", coupled with today's dazed and ignorant Lu Niannian dressed so ostentatiously, the WeChat group dedicated to gatherings in the courtyard The news has exploded, setting off a massive gossip.
[24-hour oncall: When I went to the autopsy room tonight, I saw that girl came out wearing Director He's white coat [shh]]
【Is Cupid open today: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Why are you so indifferent to us [tears][tears][tears]]
[Obstetrics and Gynecology Old Wang: #音乐进入《那不是因为你很不好看》#]
【Is Cupid open today: I'm autistic.jpg】
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Afterwards, everyone drifted away, and you and I made up the words miraculously, such as "the youthful love in the student days, reunited after many years", "the kings of the field fell in love and killed each other, and the flash that started at the first sight" "You are right I'm so nice, but I'll always be treated as my younger sister"... Classic plots like this at [-] o'clock in the evening.
He Qingyun couldn't help laughing lightly.
But surprisingly, he didn't feel unhappy after being arranged like this.
It's like accidentally replying to her words.
He even suddenly wanted to use these words to tease her, wondering if she would pretend to be calm or turn around and run away with a blushing face.
When He Qingyun finished washing and came out of the bathroom, it started to rain outside the window, and the night rain hit the glass with a dense sound, which was even more impossible to ignore in the dead of night.
He Qingyun went to the window and pushed it open a crack, the early spring rain wrapped in the cold April night wind blowing in, making one's whole body icy cold.The orange street lights in the distance look more hazy in the rain, and occasionally a car can be seen speeding past.
He sighed, hoping that tomorrow he wouldn't receive a lot of ER visits because of the rain and slippery roads, like he did during the rainy season a few years ago.
Thinking of this incident, he couldn't help thinking of Ms. Jiang's old injuries in that serial car accident, so he sent her a WeChat message of condolence: [Mom, please keep warm. 】
Since the car accident that year, Ms. Jiang has stepped into the ranks of health preservation, with the biggest body in the world.She had originally held a petty attitude towards He Qingyun since she was a child, and suddenly she began to complain about He Qingyun's stomach problems.
On New Year's Eve, Ms. Jiang gave him a red envelope indifferently.When He Qingyun took it out and took a look, it was a note, which was written in the sentence "add food in the upper part, and remember each other in the second part" in "Drinking Horses and a Journey to the Great Wall Caves" - fully showing that Ms. Jiang is delicate and tactful as a professor of literature. heart.
He Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In the end, in order to reassure Ms. Jiang, he had no choice but to open an account on the Internet to record his daily diet.
The account name is also directly translated from that poem, and it is taken as "Add Meal Fan Club".
Later, he gradually got used to the existence of this account, posting tutorials or live broadcasts from time to time.Even though he didn't understand why he didn't show his face or speak, he still became a big V number...
Flipping through the chat records further, he found that his account hadn't been updated for a long time. Thinking about it, if there was no more movement, Ms. Jiang might be in a hurry again.So, He Qingyun squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and posted a Weibo message.
According to the data, due to differences in temperament and living habits, painters love cats, while writers prefer dogs.
But Lu Niannian's Wangzai is different. As an orange cat, she never stays up late with the shit-shoveling officer.Lonely, Lu Niannian hugged the sleeping Wangzai and sighed, "I would have known better if I had known about it earlier, the data misled me!"
Once he started to work again, Lu Niannian unknowingly entered the mode of staying up late.At one o'clock in the middle of the night, the Weibo trumpet on her tablet made a special reminder sound.
[From "Add Meals Club" - live broadcast of salmon and egg crepes at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. 】
"Aww! Wishing is really useful, the male god has finally returned! Wang Zaizai, come and sleep with my sister, and get up early tomorrow to watch the live broadcast!"
Lu Niannian was so excited that he hugged Wangzai and circled in the air.
"Meow meow!" The irritable Wang Zai wanted to hit someone.
The next morning, Lu Niannian turned off the alarm clock sleepily, raised his eyelids and opened station B, and the male god arrived as scheduled.
Lu Niannian greeted "Fanfan Ouba good morning" friendly in the comment area, which was mixed with countless "good morning".
Lu Niannian stared intently at the male god cracking eggs with one hand.This is one of her "crispy pastries". Every time I see him cracking eggs with one hand, I think of Howl's cracking eggs with one hand in "Howl's Moving Castle". It's exactly the same "crispy"!
Suddenly, the bullet screen started frantically swiping "Mr. Jiang is good", "Mr. Jiang is good morning", "Mr. Jiang is here to supervise again", "Fanfan also has a good breakfast today"...
With such a large army, of course Lu Niannian was drowned in it.
Mr. Jiang who entered the live broadcast room is the mother of the "Add Meal Club". In order to supervise his son who is thousands of miles away to eat well, this live broadcast room came into being.
Although he never interacts with the audience and only cooks in his live broadcast, he still has accumulated a lot of diehard fans.Some culinary experts would leave comments on his Weibo to discuss, but Lu Niannian, who only knows how to eat, only dared to use his trumpet to silently spy on the screen.
After watching the live broadcast, Lu Niannian felt a little hungry, but still wanted to sleep again.While struggling, He Qingyun's WeChat message came over: [Are you awake?Please bring your computer to the hospital this morning, there are some materials to discuss. 】
Lu Niannian was very serious about any issues involving Party A's father's food, she immediately agreed and got up to set off.
It's just that she seems...to be "pigeoned" again...
Fortunately, she can understand the special nature of a doctor's work, and she has long been used to it by that girl "Pigeon" He Yue.So Lu Niannian naturally accepted this situation, and sat in He Qingyun's office to surf the Internet with peace of mind.
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: Hurry up!Sisters, has anyone recorded Fanfan's live broadcast today? 】
[Father like skin jelly: No, isn't today number one and you are in charge of recording the screen...]
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: Yes, but today the construction team next to my house dug up the network cable and I went... just halfway through the recording [crying]]
[Eat, eat, eat, eat fish: that... Raise your hand, I have it! 】
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: ah... eat fish, you have time to send it to me now, our editing schedule has to be robbed [cover your face]]
[Eat, eat, eat, eat fish: OK! 】
Lu Niannian has been in this "QQ group for extra meal support" for a long time, but she basically doesn't "check in" or "produce food".Her camp is not here, and she is more of a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" blowing "rainbow farts" to the "additional meal club" on Weibo every day.
A nympho trumpet who completely entertains himself, and is very afraid of affecting his tuba "every year there is fish stewed meat".
But I don't know if it's because the hospital's internet speed is not as good as hers, or the account level of "Eat, eat, eat, eat fish" is not high enough, and the upload speed is very slow.
In order to be faster, Lu Niannian stopped all the webpages, propped his chin and concentrated on waiting for the upload.I waited until my eyelids scrambled, like returning to the political class in my school days, my head tilted, and I couldn't help falling asleep.
He Qingyun didn't expect that he would be caught in the operation again, because he was afraid that Lu Niannian would wait for a long time, so he hurried back to the office after getting off the operating table, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he found Lu Niannian sleeping on the sofa caught.
He walked over softly, remembering that he didn't let Lu Niannian go home until after twelve o'clock last night, and let her come here in such a hurry this morning.Probably because I forgot unconsciously that not everyone can sleep and wake up like medical workers, and I felt a little guilty.
If the sister group of nurses in the hospital knew what He Qingyun was thinking at the moment, everyone would probably just bite their handkerchiefs and cry together: the promised work must always be serious and always on standby, this is indeed a world that depends on faces...
Just at this time, Lu Niannian's computer on the coffee table beeped, and He Qingyun looked over reflexively - it was the notification sound for the completion of file upload.
"Additional Meals and Meals"
When He Qingyun saw the group name, he was in a daze for a moment, and then looked at Lu Niannian's login account name: eat, eat, eat, eat fish.
He felt a little familiar.
He silently took out his mobile phone and found this number in the fan list, clicked on it to have a look——
【Ahhhhhhh, Fanfan is live broadcasting today!I saw the long-lost one-handed eggs again, and I died! 】
[If someday I can eat the dishes cooked by Fanfan himself, I am willing to never eat fried chicken and barbecue in my life [crying]]
[Mom, look!This is the man!Can cook and culture, I want to marry him, ahhhh]!
[Do you want to eat today?Think about it, think about beheading! 】
……
He Qingyun put his hand to his lips and laughed, his eyes were bent.
Interesting, really interesting.
He took a deep look at Lu Niannian who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, then gently covered her with the suit jacket hanging on the back of his chair, and walked out.
As soon as I arrived in the corridor, I ran into Zhang Heng who was going to the operating room, and was immediately stopped: "Wait, Qingyun! Are you free?"
"how?"
"There is an operation, acute myocardial infarction, and the old man is almost 80 years old. I am worried that Wang Lang's child will not be able to hold back the scene. If you are free, come here together."
"it is good."
In the preoperative preparation room, Zhang Heng washed his hands and suddenly became gossipy, asking, "Didn't you bring that girl Huahua here again today? Why aren't you with her?"
He Qingyun smiled: "She fell asleep in my office."
Zhang Heng suddenly turned his head to look at him.
"how?"
"It's not like you...you are so gentle with your teammates at work..."
"The nature of the work is different, she just does illustrations."
"Tut tsk tsk, that's wrong." Zhang Heng continued to look He Qingyun up and down, his eyes full of teasing, "You're really chasing her, aren't you?"
He Qingyun smiled without saying a word.
Until the last moment before entering the operating room, He Qingyun turned around and replied to Zhang Heng meaningfully: "If this continues, I may really want to lend you a good word."
Zhang Heng was stunned.
(End of this chapter)
“您尾号5037的账户于2018年X月8日10:25完成交易人民币-15.00，活期余额89.66元。”
Lu Niannian was awakened by a text message on his mobile phone, and he didn't know where the automatic deduction was activated.She rolled over with a wail and buried herself in her pillow.The sunlight that penetrated through the slits of the curtains continued to shine on the motionless head, making it a little hot.
The room was silent.
In the end, on the verge of suffocation, she turned over to reveal her face, desperately picked up her mobile phone, and posted a life-saving post on Weibo with her old face.
[From "Every year there is fish and stewed meat" - gold master fathers, save your meat!Draw if you give me money, and send a private message to ask for a draft! (Already rehabilitated, only accepting manuscripts about wearing clothes [Yun Bei]])
With 80 fans, Lu Niannian, a "big touch in the painting circle", draws "predictably". After decades of studying painting, he has cultivated solid basic skills, and has lived up to expectations and embarked on the road of painting "you know, I know, everyone understands".
Originally, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but as a result, the Internet was severely cracked down a while ago, and many people reported her. As a result, she didn't dare to publish a single book, and all the drafts of the offer were "pigeoned", and she was taken to drink tea.But fortunately, the content she sold before had a bottom line, and she had a lawyer friend to help, so she was only fined a huge sum of money.
After this catastrophe, Lu Niannian was depressed for several months, eating takeaway, watching videos, playing games and shopping at home every day, becoming a qualified happy "fat house".Until... I really run out of money!
After posting Weibo, the number of comments and retweets immediately exceeded [-], and private messages also started ringing non-stop.But most of the people who came to ask for manuscripts were student parties, and they were doing small things, and they probably only earned a living.
In Lu Niannian's 25 years of life, she has always been lucky.I studied painting and went to the Academy of Fine Arts smoothly. I was already famous on the Internet when I was an undergraduate, so I didn’t rush to find a job after graduation. I ignored my family’s opposition and stayed in a rented house as a freelance illustrator. After a few years, I have no savings, but my life is still a petty bourgeoisie.
So when she was fined, she dared not tell her family; now that she has no money to eat, she dare not tell her family.
Sometimes Lu Niannian wonders if she can keep painting like this for ten or 20 years. What should she do if she fails to make an appointment one day and the style of painting becomes outdated?
But the more serious question at this moment is-is Meituan still hungry, who is more affordable?Fortunately, when Lu Niannian was using the delivery software, her best friend He Yue called.
"Have you eaten?"
"You called when you were about to order takeaway."
"Is it because I can't live anymore?" He Yue asked treacherously.
"Nonsense! Let me tell you, my balance is only in double digits, and it will be gone after two meals!"
"It seems that our hospital canteen is more affordable."
"You can't catch up with Shishi, and you just came down from the operating room?"
"Yeah, just buy a cup of porridge later."
"Sometimes I envy people like you who need to lose weight. It's really saving money. Those like me who eat and don't gain weight seem to have lost all their money." Lu Niannian said with emotion.
"Get out! Do you still want to work part-time? This fairy is here to give you warmth!" He Yue was so angry at the girl on the phone.
"What part-time job?" Lu Niannian was startled, "Isn't it a nurse? I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't work hard, and I won't be able to tell the grain."
"Thank you for taking good care of yourself. It's a part-time job for painting! Our deputy director needs to find someone who can do medical illustrations to cooperate with me. Didn't you always take my anatomy class back then? Haven't you forgotten all about it?" .”
"No, no, no! Hahahahaha, Yueyue, you are really my little fairy. I will bring things to your yard in the afternoon. I love you!"
To be precise, He Yue is not Lu Niannian's little fairy, she should be Lu Niannian's "mother"—although He Yue might come over with a scalpel to fight Lu Niannian desperately after hearing this. , but she has really broken her heart for Lu Niannian since she was a child.
The revolutionary friendship between the two began in kindergarten. It originated from Lu Niannian unceremoniously biting the little boy who always bullied He Yue, and then they went to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even college hand in hand a city.He Yue is the kind of "legendary child from other people's family", who respects the old and loves the young, is excellent in character and learning, and has won the first place in almost all exams, big and small, while Lu Niannian is the only black spot in her life.
For example, I helped Lu Niannian go to the teacher's office to steal the homework that she dared to hand in when she was free; in order to prove to Lu Niannian's parents that the math test was really difficult, she abruptly wrote her 140-point paper as 94; The power of the school's discipline inspection committee helped her prevent her luck and offended a group of young people in society... Tsk, it's too difficult to write.
Lu Niannian opened the curtains and was pleasantly surprised to find that the freesias and clematis on the window sill were in bloom.As soon as the window was opened, a faint sweet fragrance blew into the room.
The April sun also came in, and the "cat master" Wang Zai swaggered a few steps, curled up on the floor to bask in the sun.
Winter is over, and spring is blooming.Lu Niannian was touched by the scene in front of him, and finally got up the spirit of the past few months, cleaned up the house first, and then soaked himself in a comfortable bubble bath, preparing for a new start.
Women will probably always be the type who feel that they have nothing to wear when they open their closets.Lu Niannian sighed looking at the tired clothes and cosmetics on the table, and strengthened his determination to take this order.
The front desk of Ruiji Hospital in S City is a jack-of-all-trades post, and is often "grabbed" by major departments and forced to "penetrate" deeply into the interior of each department.So they are the gossip gathering and distributing point in the hospital. Although it is not expected that the nurse sister group in the department will explain it in detail, they must be the ones who cast the widest net.
This afternoon, the spring afternoon sun slanted in, and the atmosphere was so gentle that it made people drowsy.
Lily, the little girl at the front desk, was reading the little red book boredly, not paying any attention to someone walking towards her.
"Excuse me... where is Dr. He's office? Or should I make an appointment first?"
Lily looked up, she was a 24-year-old girl, wearing smoky pink polka-dot suspenders with wide-leg pants, her long and thick black curly hair spread out as she bent slightly, carrying a classic brown Tote.
It is the most popular French retro style this year.
The little girl stared blankly for a few seconds before she realized, and asked, "Ah...is that Miss Lu?"
"Correct."
"Dr. He is in a meeting, and he told you to go directly to his office and wait for him. It's on the left side of the elevator on the sixth floor."
"Okay, thank you." Lu Niannian smiled at the girl at the front desk in a friendly manner, stepped into the elevator, and then sneaked into Dr. He's office.
Sure enough, the director is different, more than a little richer than He Yue's shabby office.
Looking at the overall decoration and layout again, the taste is more than a little higher than that girl.
Sitting on the reception sofa in the office, Lu Niannian could only play with his mobile phone boredly.Although he was playing with his mobile phone, he was still sitting upright. A middle-aged uncle like this kind of director had some taste and some status, and he was generally the most taboo about lack of self-cultivation.In order to successfully win the order, she really was [-]% sincere in washing her hair, making up and adding daily disposables.
Until she heard the sound of the door opening behind her, and the wind with the smell of formalin blew in.
Lu Niannian turned around, and a young man in a white coat that looked like a haute couture trench coat was leaning against the door.The ivory-colored skin that stays indoors all year round sets off the black hair and deep eyebrows.
The other party smiled, stretched out his hand to Lu Niannian and said, "Hello Miss Lu, I'm He Qingyun."
At that moment, Lu Niannian thought of Debussy's music, Renoir's paintings, and all the elegance that belonged to the 19th century that seemed to vibrate in the bright and transparent sunlight and air for no reason.
The cooperation seemed to have been pre-determined a long time ago, He Qingyun just casually flipped through her past medical illustration works, and then directly printed out a contract from the office printer.
"Does Ms. Lu need to take it back to show to the private lawyer?" He pushed the contract in front of Lu Niannian.
"No, no, no, I don't have a personal lawyer. I'll just confirm the copyright and remuneration." Lu Niannian was a little nervous for no reason, and his palms were slightly moist.
"No problem... But, Doctor He, are you sure I'm the one who drew it? I haven't drawn medical illustrations for many years, do you want to think about it again?"
"Miss Lu is modest." He Qingyun took a deep look at Lu Niannian, with an inexplicable smile, "I have seen some of your recent works on the Internet at noon."
He paused, and said meaningfully: "The body painting is very good."
Lu Niannian's mind exploded with action pictures of his beautiful boys, and his face immediately turned red.
Shaking hands, sweating.
The hot air came out from his collar, and there was nowhere to hide.
Lu Niannian casually touched a pen to write his name on the contract, and then exchanged with He Qingyun, not daring to look at him the whole time.
In the end, the two stood up, and He Qingyun held out his hand to her, and said, "It's a pleasant cooperation."
Lu Niannian had no choice but to reach out his hand to shake him lightly, and said "happy cooperation" in an airy voice.
Then he ran away.
But the temperature left by the touch with the slender fingers still persists for a long time.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly
[Is your director provocative!It's fine if he's not an old man, but he's so good at forcing people into the car!Or the kind where the doors are all welded shut! 】
[You mean Director He?How is it possible, he has always been the hardest flower in our courtyard, alright!Is it a joke to call Ruijie Naoki? ! 】
Lu Niannian was about to be laughed at by He Yue, who gave off hormones as if she didn't need money, and was called the flower of Gaoling?Just as he was about to continue the battle (argument) with He Yue, a new message popped up on Weibo on his mobile phone.
[From "Add Meal Rice Society": The video recorded last weekend, Chinese spring rolls paired with a cup of cherry blossom-colored Mojito, is the best taste of spring. 】
[I won't tell you anymore, my male god has more videos! 】
【…】
He Yue and Lu Niannian, two good sisters who have been single for many years, have different reasons for being single.One is too busy; the other is always obsessed with "Two-dimensional", and finally fell in love with a real human being or a faceless food blogger who can't even find any information.
He Yue shook his head and came to the cafeteria again, just in time to run into Zhang Heng from the Department of Cardiac Surgery, and suddenly remembered that he and He Qingyun were brothers brought out by a mentor, and remembering what Lu Niannian was filled with righteous indignation just now, he was a little more curious, and went Get over it.
"Old Zhang, do you know our Director He?"
The question was sneaky, Zhang Heng didn't lift his eyes, he picked up fried pork with green peppers and no meat, and asked, "Why, do you want to give a gift to evaluate your title?"
"No!" He Yue sighed, "That's right, I heard a friend of mine talk about Director He today, and it feels very different from our usual impression."
"Is your friend male or female?"
"Girl, let me tell you..." He Yue was about to sit down and talk, when the voice of nurse Xiaomei came from afar——
"Dr. He, come quickly! 28 beds are not good!"
He Yue's chopsticks didn't even have time to put them down properly, and they fell on the table with a clang.I saw the white figure quickly swept away by a gust of white demon wind, leaving Zhang Heng with an inexplicable "melon".
Zhang Heng thought about it for a while, and suddenly he was so blessed that he took his hot soy milk and went to the front desk on the first floor.
"I heard that a woman came to see He Qingyun today?" Zhang Heng grabbed Lily who was on duty today and asked.
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"It's not important!" Zhang Heng took a sip of soy milk, "What does she look like?"
"I think it's pretty good-looking, maybe it's at the level of a garden flower..." Lily replied, seeing the small mirror on the table, Gu Ying sighed in self-pity.
"No wonder..." Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and showed a clear smile.
"No wonder why?" Lily's natural gossip was awakened in an instant, "Could it be that the girl came to chase Dr. He? But didn't Dr. He always hate being stalked by others?"
Of course, there are examples to follow for this statement, after all, with He Qingyun's condition, there will be no girls thinking about it.Back then when He Qingyun first arrived at the hospital, all the girls in the hospital were full of enthusiasm, and countless people rushed forward to send their glances.
But whenever he finds out, if it is a patient or a patient's family member, they will be arranged to be transferred to another hospital or to change the attending doctor.It would be even more pitiful for nurses and the like. Those who have confessed their love will be punished as if they are not serious about their work, and those who have malicious intentions will be directly changed departments.
From then on, He Qingyun's reputation as "Flower of Gaoling" spread.Later, after working together for a long time, the female workers in the hospital also let go of their obsessions, and just waited to see which monster could make him move his heart.
Zhang Heng's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking: If He Qingyun is really so unusual to this girl, then it will be dangerous...
Because from Zhang Heng's point of view, there is another version of He Qingyun's character.
He and He Qingyun were the students of the same doctoral advisor when they were in the medical school. Although they entered the school several years earlier than He Qingyun, with the belief that "I have become bald and I have become stronger", I finally rejoiced with my junior brother. Mention graduation.
Although He Qingyun was always polite in front of these classmates, he would never call them brothers and make jokes like ordinary boys.
The graduation time was the first time He Qingyun agreed to attend their party.
That night, many of their dozen or so classmates brought their families, and even the doctoral supervisor brought his little granddaughter, who was in the high school rebellion period.As He Qingyun's favorite student, he naturally sat on his left, and the little girl sat next to He Qingyun.
After the banquet that night, He Qingyun helped the little girl pull the chair and turn the dishes in an extremely gentlemanly manner, and listened to everyone's speech, only smiling.
How can a little girl in the rebellious period resist this, her hairy "tail" has long been appeased, she is shy and at a loss.Including those female family members who followed, He Qingyun's caring almost surpassed their respective partners, and all of them were immediately dazzled.Of course, the straight men of steel are still talking and drinking, not knowing that their daughter-in-law's heart is about to drift away.
"Single dog" Zhang Heng observed all this silently.For the first time, he knew that He Qingyun had such a gentle and talkative side. After all, he was still unsmiling, calm and self-possessed when facing "A Flower in the Anesthesiology Department" in the hospital.
Could it be that he was drunk?
Later Zhang Heng went to ask He Qingyun quietly, He Qingyun smiled, and only replied with one sentence: "Respect for women is a matter of course, but we must distinguish between public and private."
Thinking about it is also the same reason, their job is no different than others, they must work wholeheartedly, if they are mixed with too complicated emotions, they may make mistakes one day.As for the people related to patients, the same is true. Everyone who does surgical work knows that they cannot establish too close emotional relationships with patients.
It's easy to say, but how many practitioners can actually do it?Unless you decide to live alone for the rest of your life, after all, your social circle is only that big.
Of course, except for He Qingyun who "as long as you want to fall in love, there will be girls waiting in line".
Zhang Heng recalled the past, which brought back the sadness of being single at the age of 34.
After receiving the "Kazilan Big Eyes" ray from Lily, Zhang Heng stroked his thinning hair and said, "It is impossible to be chased. He Qingyun will never like to be chased in his life. But chasing people, That's another matter."
"What?" When Zhang Heng said this, Lily was even more surprised than before. She asked back, "Doctor He still chases people?"
"Heh." Zhang Heng sneered, threw the cup of soybean milk that he drank the last sip into the trash can, and said meaningfully, "You, Director He, are of high rank."
Zhang Heng went upstairs to work the night shift contentedly after eating the melon, without knowing that Lily had sold him out in the WeChat group of the hospital.
【Lily: According to Lao Zhang's observation, there may be something wrong with our "yard tree"...】
In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Niannian received a call from He Qingyun, asking her to come to the hospital around seven o'clock in the evening to take pictures.
Thinking that he was like this yesterday, Lu Niannian was so unwilling to beat the bed. He has painted so many beautiful love paintings, isn't it just embarrassing, who is afraid of others.
So Lu Niannian changed from yesterday's elegant and gentle ladylike style, and put on a slim black velvet dress, painted the big red lips of "I am not dead, you are all concubines", and finally let go of the thick long curly hair, which is both offensive and offensive. The lustful temperament is like the begonia playing poker in "God of Gamblers".
Since Lily was on duty this week, the moment she saw Lu Niannian walk in, she was so shocked that the dried sweet potatoes in her mouth dropped.
This momentum...isn't it really for kicking the gym?
As usual, Lu Niannian went over to Lily and asked, "Did Dr. He leave a message for you today?"
"I didn't say it specifically, I should go directly to his office." Lily said in a daze, but she felt complicated in her heart: Oh my god, even the scent of the perfume has changed from the Zu Malone yesterday to the Lu Dan style.This is probably a delicate woman. Unlike me, whatever perfume I wear will end up smelling like disinfectant.
After Lu Niannian nodded his thanks, he turned and walked towards the elevator.It's just that there are many more eyes than yesterday - Lu Niannian keenly caught countless hidden sights, and they were all from the medical staff.
It can't be that I'm too domineering today, they think I'm a doctor...
Lu Niannian suddenly felt guilty, coughed dryly, and flicked his hair weakly, restraining his sense of presence.
As a result, Lu Niannian, who was making a big fuss today, was "dove" for three hours in He Qingyun's office. By the time He Qingyun arrived late, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Fortunately, today I applied the creamy skin foundation that gets better at night.
"I've been waiting for Ms. Lu for a long time, and suddenly an emergency department for aortic dissection came, and I didn't have time to inform you."
Because of He Yue, Lu Niannian knew how hard the doctor had worked.After the work continued, He Qingyun's brows were also slightly tired.
Wow, this gentle and decadent feeling, I really want to be ruined...
So she didn't notice her position for a while, instead she poured a cup of hot water for He Qingyun: "Doctor He is polite, just call me Niannian."
He Qingyun took the hot water, and the temperature immediately spread through the thin paper cup, soothing the slight numbness of the fingertips that had been pinching the surgical instruments for hours.
So, he raised his lips and smiled sincerely, and said, "Okay, every year."
The steaming water vapor separated the two, and the man's voice pierced through the lingering side, low and smiling, hitting the eardrums directly.
Lu Niannian's voice control immediately weakened, and he almost lost the battle.
She pretended to be calm and replied: "Then what is our task today?"
"Come with me." He Qingyun put down the water glass and led her out.
At ten o'clock in the evening, there were very few people in the hospital. He Qingyun took Lu Niannian into the elevator and went all the way down to the B[-] floor.As soon as the elevator door opened, a rotten and cold smell rushed over.
No vocals at all.
Lu Niannian swallowed, and followed He Qingyun out.The incandescent lamps that had accumulated a lot of dust made the entire corridor gloomy, and the sound of dripping water could be heard from the toilet in the dark from time to time.
Finally, Lu Niannian saw the room at the end of the corridor, with the words "mortuary" flashing green.
She seemed to know what He Qingyun was bringing her here for.
Perhaps it was because there were many freezers inside, the moment He Qingyun pushed open the door, a burst of cold air rushed towards him, and Lu Niannian shivered physiologically.
"It's a general teacher who signed an agreement with us before his death."
Due to the limited time to ensure the freshness of the remains, the autopsy had to be completed overnight.Originally, He Qingyun wanted to explain something to Lu Niannian, after all, there are very few girls who can calmly face this kind of scene at night.
But when he turned around, he found that Lu Niannian was silently wiping off his strong lipstick with a tissue, and then bowed deeply to the general teacher who was covered with a white cloth on the dissecting bed.
He Qingyun was stunned, it has been 12 years since he studied medicine, this is the first time he has seen such a girl.There are many people who are not afraid of corpses, but very few people know how to respect corpses in the first place.
Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried and chaotic running in the corridor, Lu Niannian and He Qingyun turned around to look at it together.
It was two panting boys carrying schoolbags, one of them leaned on the door frame and asked, "Mr. He, are we late?"
"Come in." He Qingyun nodded lightly, "Just the two of you?"
"Uh..." The fledgling young student froze instantly.
Fortunately, another classmate was more reliable, pushed his glasses and explained: "Li Wei has to hold a party meeting temporarily, and Tianchen died of food poisoning."
"Oh, twenty points will be deducted for each person, you can remember it." He Qingyun was not angry, and just one sentence made the children break out in cold sweat.
The two boys hurriedly put away their schoolbags, changed into surgical gowns and went to make preparations.
"Are you afraid?" He Qingyun asked suddenly, his voice was at least 180 degrees softer than when he said the points were deducted.
The little boy immediately replied: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ruiji is much better than our college's anatomy building, and the lights are on! Teacher He, why don't we all come here for anatomy classes in the future!"
He Qingyun glanced lightly at this straightforward child, and sighed in his eyes.Then, he turned his head and took off his white coat and handed it to Lu Niannian: "Put it on if you are afraid."
Lu Niannian had indeed heard the saying from He Yue that a white coat in a hospital is like a wizard's magic robe, as long as you wear it, you will become fearless.
But she was still a little cautious, especially in front of students.Lu Niannian waved his hand slightly and said, "No need..."
But He Qingyun raised his hand and put it on her directly: "Put it on, the temperature is low here."
At this moment, maybe even He Qingyun didn't realize that in his heart Lu Niannian was no longer just a person who met by chance after the cooperation and no longer interacting.
The white coat still carried the temperature of the owner's body, Lu Niannian suddenly shivered from the cold to the warmth.
"Did Mr. He get into trouble today... When have you seen him so gentle..."
"Maybe a girlfriend."
"But I heard from Ruiji's brother that she is just a medical illustrator who came to cooperate."
"..."
The two whispered to each other, thinking they were hiding it, but Lu Niannian could hear everything.
At that moment, she felt that she might be even stiffer than when she first entered the morgue.
He Qingyun turned his head and looked this way, then put his mobile phone aside, the moment he put on the blue dissecting suit, the music of classical piano came from the mobile phone - it was Bach's average Law, is the pinnacle of this "emotionless killer" using mathematical precision to create.
The steady melody covered up the voices of the two boys, as well as Lu Niannian's heartbeat echoing like a valley.
Lu Niannian glanced at He Qingyun gratefully, tugged on the sleeves of the white coat that was too long, and his body softened suddenly.
After two hours, the anatomy class was successfully completed, and Lu Niannian's material collection was also successfully completed.It is said that it is because the teacher's heart is so iconic that it is the perfect textbook version of the organ.So if there is no accident, this heart will appear in the new version of the basic textbook written by Associate Professor He Qingyun in the form of fine illustrations.
However, this was the first time that Lu Niannian stayed in the hospital until twelve o'clock in the evening, and the subway and buses were out of service. The two students could walk back to the dormitory, but she could only accept He Qingyun's proposal to drive her home up.
As soon as he got in the car, Lu Niannian sat down obediently with his eyes and nose carefully, and quickly put on his seat belt.
After all, the heart of the "old aunt" really can't stand the kind of idol drama operation where you sit in a daze, wait for the man in the driver's seat to suddenly approach you, and then slowly help you fasten your seat belt...
Both of them were tired today, and they didn't say a word in the car.But this quietness is not embarrassing, but very comfortable, as if the sound of well-tempered music is still ringing in my ears.
But at this moment, Lu Niannian, who was almost tired and paralyzed, obviously didn't realize what this sense of tranquility meant when getting along without saying much.
After bidding farewell to Lu Nian, He Qingyun started the car and returned to his home.
After entering the door, he took out his mobile phone, and only then did he see the WeChat message from Lu Niannian: [Thank you for taking me home today, it's the first time someone sent me into the house before leaving [cover face]]
Sitting on the sofa, he loosened his neckline with one hand, and replied subconsciously: [Probably because of my work. 】
Lu Niannian: [? 】
Why did he reply such a thoughtless sentence? He Qingyun, who came back to his senses after drinking the water, also felt a little unbelievable, smiled helplessly, and could only continue with his own explanation: 【Behind all kinds of strange-shaped wounds, There are also all kinds of unimaginable reasons for hurting people. 】
After thinking about it, He Qingyun tapped his fingers and said another sentence: [Good night].
When Lu Niannian received the reply, she fell on the bed with an "oh!"
Wang Zai, who was awakened, raised his eyelids proudly, jumped onto the bed with fat catwalks, and sat down on Lu Niannian's face - breaking her "rainbow fart".
Yeah, one should be realistic.Thinking about this kind of pink bubble is better than thinking about when "Add Meal Fan Club" will be updated and broadcast live...
On the other hand, He Qingyun's mobile phone was very lively. From Lily's sentence yesterday, "There is something wrong with the 'court tree'", coupled with today's dazed and ignorant Lu Niannian dressed so ostentatiously, the WeChat group dedicated to gatherings in the courtyard The news has exploded, setting off a massive gossip.
[24-hour oncall: When I went to the autopsy room tonight, I saw that girl came out wearing Director He's white coat [shh]]
【Is Cupid open today: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Why are you so indifferent to us [tears][tears][tears]]
[Obstetrics and Gynecology Old Wang: #音乐进入《那不是因为你很不好看》#]
【Is Cupid open today: I'm autistic.jpg】
……
Afterwards, everyone drifted away, and you and I made up the words miraculously, such as "the youthful love in the student days, reunited after many years", "the kings of the field fell in love and killed each other, and the flash that started at the first sight" "You are right I'm so nice, but I'll always be treated as my younger sister"... Classic plots like this at [-] o'clock in the evening.
He Qingyun couldn't help laughing lightly.
But surprisingly, he didn't feel unhappy after being arranged like this.
It's like accidentally replying to her words.
He even suddenly wanted to use these words to tease her, wondering if she would pretend to be calm or turn around and run away with a blushing face.
When He Qingyun finished washing and came out of the bathroom, it started to rain outside the window, and the night rain hit the glass with a dense sound, which was even more impossible to ignore in the dead of night.
He Qingyun went to the window and pushed it open a crack, the early spring rain wrapped in the cold April night wind blowing in, making one's whole body icy cold.The orange street lights in the distance look more hazy in the rain, and occasionally a car can be seen speeding past.
He sighed, hoping that tomorrow he wouldn't receive a lot of ER visits because of the rain and slippery roads, like he did during the rainy season a few years ago.
Thinking of this incident, he couldn't help thinking of Ms. Jiang's old injuries in that serial car accident, so he sent her a WeChat message of condolence: [Mom, please keep warm. 】
Since the car accident that year, Ms. Jiang has stepped into the ranks of health preservation, with the biggest body in the world.She had originally held a petty attitude towards He Qingyun since she was a child, and suddenly she began to complain about He Qingyun's stomach problems.
On New Year's Eve, Ms. Jiang gave him a red envelope indifferently.When He Qingyun took it out and took a look, it was a note, which was written in the sentence "add food in the upper part, and remember each other in the second part" in "Drinking Horses and a Journey to the Great Wall Caves" - fully showing that Ms. Jiang is delicate and tactful as a professor of literature. heart.
He Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In the end, in order to reassure Ms. Jiang, he had no choice but to open an account on the Internet to record his daily diet.
The account name is also directly translated from that poem, and it is taken as "Add Meal Fan Club".
Later, he gradually got used to the existence of this account, posting tutorials or live broadcasts from time to time.Even though he didn't understand why he didn't show his face or speak, he still became a big V number...
Flipping through the chat records further, he found that his account hadn't been updated for a long time. Thinking about it, if there was no more movement, Ms. Jiang might be in a hurry again.So, He Qingyun squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and posted a Weibo message.
According to the data, due to differences in temperament and living habits, painters love cats, while writers prefer dogs.
But Lu Niannian's Wangzai is different. As an orange cat, she never stays up late with the shit-shoveling officer.Lonely, Lu Niannian hugged the sleeping Wangzai and sighed, "I would have known better if I had known about it earlier, the data misled me!"
Once he started to work again, Lu Niannian unknowingly entered the mode of staying up late.At one o'clock in the middle of the night, the Weibo trumpet on her tablet made a special reminder sound.
[From "Add Meals Club" - live broadcast of salmon and egg crepes at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. 】
"Aww! Wishing is really useful, the male god has finally returned! Wang Zaizai, come and sleep with my sister, and get up early tomorrow to watch the live broadcast!"
Lu Niannian was so excited that he hugged Wangzai and circled in the air.
"Meow meow!" The irritable Wang Zai wanted to hit someone.
The next morning, Lu Niannian turned off the alarm clock sleepily, raised his eyelids and opened station B, and the male god arrived as scheduled.
Lu Niannian greeted "Fanfan Ouba good morning" friendly in the comment area, which was mixed with countless "good morning".
Lu Niannian stared intently at the male god cracking eggs with one hand.This is one of her "crispy pastries". Every time I see him cracking eggs with one hand, I think of Howl's cracking eggs with one hand in "Howl's Moving Castle". It's exactly the same "crispy"!
Suddenly, the bullet screen started frantically swiping "Mr. Jiang is good", "Mr. Jiang is good morning", "Mr. Jiang is here to supervise again", "Fanfan also has a good breakfast today"...
With such a large army, of course Lu Niannian was drowned in it.
Mr. Jiang who entered the live broadcast room is the mother of the "Add Meal Club". In order to supervise his son who is thousands of miles away to eat well, this live broadcast room came into being.
Although he never interacts with the audience and only cooks in his live broadcast, he still has accumulated a lot of diehard fans.Some culinary experts would leave comments on his Weibo to discuss, but Lu Niannian, who only knows how to eat, only dared to use his trumpet to silently spy on the screen.
After watching the live broadcast, Lu Niannian felt a little hungry, but still wanted to sleep again.While struggling, He Qingyun's WeChat message came over: [Are you awake?Please bring your computer to the hospital this morning, there are some materials to discuss. 】
Lu Niannian was very serious about any issues involving Party A's father's food, she immediately agreed and got up to set off.
It's just that she seems...to be "pigeoned" again...
Fortunately, she can understand the special nature of a doctor's work, and she has long been used to it by that girl "Pigeon" He Yue.So Lu Niannian naturally accepted this situation, and sat in He Qingyun's office to surf the Internet with peace of mind.
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: Hurry up!Sisters, has anyone recorded Fanfan's live broadcast today? 】
[Father like skin jelly: No, isn't today number one and you are in charge of recording the screen...]
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: Yes, but today the construction team next to my house dug up the network cable and I went... just halfway through the recording [crying]]
[Eat, eat, eat, eat fish: that... Raise your hand, I have it! 】
[No. [-] back kitchen of the Extra Meal Club: ah... eat fish, you have time to send it to me now, our editing schedule has to be robbed [cover your face]]
[Eat, eat, eat, eat fish: OK! 】
Lu Niannian has been in this "QQ group for extra meal support" for a long time, but she basically doesn't "check in" or "produce food".Her camp is not here, and she is more of a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" blowing "rainbow farts" to the "additional meal club" on Weibo every day.
A nympho trumpet who completely entertains himself, and is very afraid of affecting his tuba "every year there is fish stewed meat".
But I don't know if it's because the hospital's internet speed is not as good as hers, or the account level of "Eat, eat, eat, eat fish" is not high enough, and the upload speed is very slow.
In order to be faster, Lu Niannian stopped all the webpages, propped his chin and concentrated on waiting for the upload.I waited until my eyelids scrambled, like returning to the political class in my school days, my head tilted, and I couldn't help falling asleep.
He Qingyun didn't expect that he would be caught in the operation again, because he was afraid that Lu Niannian would wait for a long time, so he hurried back to the office after getting off the operating table, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he found Lu Niannian sleeping on the sofa caught.
He walked over softly, remembering that he didn't let Lu Niannian go home until after twelve o'clock last night, and let her come here in such a hurry this morning.Probably because I forgot unconsciously that not everyone can sleep and wake up like medical workers, and I felt a little guilty.
If the sister group of nurses in the hospital knew what He Qingyun was thinking at the moment, everyone would probably just bite their handkerchiefs and cry together: the promised work must always be serious and always on standby, this is indeed a world that depends on faces...
Just at this time, Lu Niannian's computer on the coffee table beeped, and He Qingyun looked over reflexively - it was the notification sound for the completion of file upload.
"Additional Meals and Meals"
When He Qingyun saw the group name, he was in a daze for a moment, and then looked at Lu Niannian's login account name: eat, eat, eat, eat fish.
He felt a little familiar.
He silently took out his mobile phone and found this number in the fan list, clicked on it to have a look——
【Ahhhhhhh, Fanfan is live broadcasting today!I saw the long-lost one-handed eggs again, and I died! 】
[If someday I can eat the dishes cooked by Fanfan himself, I am willing to never eat fried chicken and barbecue in my life [crying]]
[Mom, look!This is the man!Can cook and culture, I want to marry him, ahhhh]!
[Do you want to eat today?Think about it, think about beheading! 】
……
He Qingyun put his hand to his lips and laughed, his eyes were bent.
Interesting, really interesting.
He took a deep look at Lu Niannian who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, then gently covered her with the suit jacket hanging on the back of his chair, and walked out.
As soon as I arrived in the corridor, I ran into Zhang Heng who was going to the operating room, and was immediately stopped: "Wait, Qingyun! Are you free?"
"how?"
"There is an operation, acute myocardial infarction, and the old man is almost 80 years old. I am worried that Wang Lang's child will not be able to hold back the scene. If you are free, come here together."
"it is good."
In the preoperative preparation room, Zhang Heng washed his hands and suddenly became gossipy, asking, "Didn't you bring that girl Huahua here again today? Why aren't you with her?"
He Qingyun smiled: "She fell asleep in my office."
Zhang Heng suddenly turned his head to look at him.
"how?"
"It's not like you...you are so gentle with your teammates at work..."
"The nature of the work is different, she just does illustrations."
"Tut tsk tsk, that's wrong." Zhang Heng continued to look He Qingyun up and down, his eyes full of teasing, "You're really chasing her, aren't you?"
He Qingyun smiled without saying a word.
Until the last moment before entering the operating room, He Qingyun turned around and replied to Zhang Heng meaningfully: "If this continues, I may really want to lend you a good word."
Zhang Heng was stunned.
(End of this chapter)
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