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"Doctor Huo!" An Qi hurriedly called to stop him, Huo Jingze stopped slightly, and An Qi whispered, "Thank you."

Dr. Huo didn't look back and was just about to leave, when the big mother shouted anxiously: "Hey, Dr. Huo is here? Could you please help me find out if my wound is infected?"

There was a cut on the aunt's wrist. The wound was neither deep nor long, and there were no stitches. It should be nothing serious. It looked a little red and swollen.Dr. Huo turned to the aunt, looked at the wound, and said with a pleasant smile: "If you are not infected, you should pay attention at ordinary times, don't touch the water and don't touch the dirty things, just disinfect it on time."

The man next to him covered in silver needles asked again: "Doctor Huo, is it time for me?"

"Yo, I don't know about that," Huo Jingze called out to the door, "Aunt Tang, Xiao Liu, where have everyone gone?"

Just as Huo Jingze finished shouting, another uncle said, "My bottle is out of water, and the needle has been pulled out."

So expert Huo Da went to pull out the needle again.

An Qi watched from the side, happy.

Xiao Liu came in with a medicine tray, and there were several bottles of water in it: "I just went to get the medicine, Mr. Wang, please wait another 2 minutes to pull out the needle."

Huo Jing chose to insert the pillow pulled out from the uncle's hand into the rubber stopper of the hanging bottle, exhaled, put his hands into the white coat, walked up to An Qi and sat on the chair.

An Qi pursed his lips, nervous, is he planning to scold?So before Huo Jingze opened his mouth, he said, "I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. I didn't know it would be torn apart. I don't know how I could still have a fever after sleeping all night. Really!" Ann Qi raised his head with a serious expression.

Huo Jing chose to look at him for a while, then asked, "This is not a minor injury for you, it's been repeated over and over again, no one came to see you?"

An Qi's face froze, and he lay his head back, without speaking.

"Your wound is infected, cut off a layer of carrion, and then applied traditional Chinese medicine, the fever is not light, and anti-inflammatory drugs have to be stuck for at least two days. Anemia is purely a problem with your diet. You should find someone to take care of you recently. , your parents, your brother, or someone else."

An Qi moved his mouth and said, "No one, just me."

Huo Jingze said: "I know that young people of your age come out to break into the society, and you have to live outside by yourself. When you are sick, you dare not tell your family. You are afraid that your family will worry about it. I also came from your age. But now is not the time for you to be strong, you know? Classmates or friends are also fine."

An Qi chuckled: "Dr. Huo, have you committed an occupational disease again?"

"There is no way, the doctor is the heart of the parents."

An Qi nodded, "Okay, I see."

"There is also an operation list that needs to be signed by the family members."

"I'm not dead yet, why sign it! I have no family!" An Qi said this in a loud voice, and after he finished speaking, the elders and aunts around turned to look at him without chatting.

Huo Jingze licked his teeth in his closed mouth with his tongue. Nurse Xiao Liu knew that Dr. Huo was going to lose his temper and quickly shouted: "Doctor Tang, the patient has pulled out the needle, it's time!"

The uncles and aunts around chatted again, but the voice was obviously quieter.

An Qi lay back and looked at the sheets with a stubborn expression on his face. Huo Jing chose to take a look at him and said, "You rest, call the nurse if you need something." After speaking, he got up and went out.

The medicine in the hanging bottle should have sleeping ingredients. He lay down for a while and fell asleep again unconsciously. Later, the back of his hand hurt and he opened his eyes to see Nurse Liu pulling out the needle for him.

"Sister Liu, can I go?" An Qi pressed the back of his hand, and he could see the fatigue when he blinked.

Nurse Liu chuckled: "I don't care what I say."

An Qi felt that his arms were numb again, and his neck had a tendency to stiff neck again, and asked, "Is the injury on my back that serious?"

"I didn't do the surgery, I don't know, I just hang the bottle." Nurse Liu took off the empty bottle and put it on the tray, looked at the door and whispered: "You are so amazing, you actually made Dr. Huo angry! "She gave a thumbs up after she finished speaking.

An Qi said thank you again, and Nurse Liu left.

An Qi looked at the door, exhausted physically and mentally for a while.

He was lying with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep or not, his brain was in a mess, and his memory was intermittent. The uncles and aunts around him seemed to come and go one by one, and the topics ranged from Tiannan to Haibei, It was brilliant, and he thought that his life was not as comfortable and happy as these uncles and aunts.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that it was almost five o'clock, and the elders and aunts in the ward had finally left. They probably went home to cook, and now only two of them were still sleeping there.He wondered whether to let him go or not, so he lifted the quilt and fell to the ground. As soon as his feet touched the ground, it was like a spinning top was placed in his head.He walked out of this ward. Nurse Xiao Liu was writing something at the opposite desk and smiled when she saw him, saying that Dr. Huo was in the office downstairs.

An Qi looked around, found the stairs, and went downstairs.

Huo Jing chose to write something in front of the desk, but he didn't say anything when he saw An Qi come in and take a look.

With a guilty conscience, An Qi walked over to sit on the small sofa stool opposite Huo Jingze, and asked, "Can I go?"

"No."

An Qi scratched his shoulder and asked, "Is my injury that serious?"

"Stay here for one night and then another day tomorrow to see the situation."

An Qi looked around and hesitated, "Can I go home and sleep and come back tomorrow?"

Huo Jingze said with a sullen smile, "In view of your previous glorious deeds, no."

An Qi sighed deeply, looked up at the clock, and asked, "When do you leave work?"

"I'm on the night shift today." Huo Jingze smiled: "It's just right to accompany me."

An Qi immediately relaxed, clapped his hands and said, "You said it earlier, this is absolutely fine, I thought you let me live here by myself."

Huo Jingze opened the notebook, and when he was about to say something, a burst of crying came in. The two of them looked at the door. Nurse Lin brought a woman in. The woman was crying. The arm was shiny with oil, the skin was sallow and bloodshot, and there were several large blisters.

Nurse Lin said, "Hot oil burns."

"I was playing with my son in the living room, and I heard her scream. I went to see that the oil pan was still on fire. It scared me to death. Doctor, please see what you can do."

The woman's five or six-year-old son and her husband all followed, and the husband blushed with anxiety, explaining the reason for being burned in a long-winded manner.

"Come in," Huo Jing chose to let the woman into the treatment room, and her husband and son followed.

Nurse Lin helped out. An Qi was sitting outside, feeling the chaos inside. The woman was probably afraid of crying in the presence of her son, so she was holding back her sobs.

The treatment room was small, and the youngest son was kicked out later, and he opened the door to see his mother.

An Qi waved: "Come here,"

The child glanced at An Qi, and walked over hesitantly.

An Qi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Dr. Huo's medical skills are superb and your mother will be fine."

The child pursed his lips and said, "But my mother is in so much pain, she said she would make fried chicken wings for me."

"Your mother won't be in pain in a while, you wait here." An Qi pulled a small stool and hugged the child on the stool.

He saw a tablet in front of Huo Jingze's desk, so he reached out to take it, but when he opened it, it was locked.So he put it back again.

He saw the notebook unfolded on the side of the table, and took a look at it. Huo Jingze's handwriting was very beautiful. It was almost the same as his two handwriting. The notebooks were full of professional terms. He can't read well.

He flipped forward and turned to the front page. On the clean white paper was written the word Huo Jingze. His fingers brushed over the name, and his fingertips felt slight traces. This was the first time he knew his name. The name, choice, is the choice of choice.

Probably it was troublesome to deal with the hot oil burn, anyway, it was past six o'clock when they came out.

The woman's hands and arms were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.

The child immediately jumped down to ask his mother if it hurt.

His mother forced a smile and said it didn't hurt.

Huo Jingze sent them out and told them some precautions before returning.

An Qi looked at him and asked, "Do these things happen every day?"

"It doesn't necessarily have to be something, it's something anyway." Huo Jingze sat on the chair and stretched his back, twisted his neck, he seemed tired.

An Qi immediately ran behind Huo Jingze, flatteringly said, "Doctor Huo, I'll give you a massage."

"That's a good relationship." Huo Jing chose to let go of his hands and asked An Qi to give him a massage. An Qi's hands were also strong, but he couldn't pinch the acupuncture points, but loosening the muscles was enough.

Nurse Liu came in and saw the two of them with a smile, "You're so filial. The food is here. Dr. Huo, I'm off work." She put the food in the thermos box she brought on Huo Jingze's desk.

Huo Jingze nodded and said, "Let's go, pay attention to safety."

"Don't pinch, come and eat."

An Qi came over in surprise, "I'm in it too?"

"Of course it's your share to let you stay here for one night, and I brought you to sleep at noon." Huo Jingze said as he opened the package.

An Qi took a look at Huo Jingze, and once again lamented that Dr. Huo is really a good person.

Huo Jingze put the chopsticks in front of Anqi and said, "This time the chopsticks are straight."

An Qi picked up his chopsticks and laughed, but before he could speak, he saw Huo Jing choose to open the lunch box, which contained ordinary lunch, but...

In the box Huo Jing chose to push in front of him was a portion of rice, a portion of rapeseed and shiitake mushrooms, a portion of boiled broccoli, and a portion of tofu. It's like putting together a dish in a lunch box.

Look at Huo Jingcho's serving, braised pork ribs in brown sauce, sweet and sour pork, and even a few large pieces of meat in the vegetarian dish, the difference must be so obvious!

Huo Jingze noticed his eyes and said, "You have to eat something light."

"Then can you let me eat some meat! This is too vegetarian! The rabbit feeder brought me the wrong one?"

Huo Jingze was in a good mood: "Your family feeds rabbits with tofu?"

"Hey."

"Hey what, I also ate crabs, lobsters, and wine. I don't know what to eat when I don't know."

"Okay, okay, I'll follow the doctor's advice." An Qi broke off the chopsticks and took a bite of the tofu, which tasted okay. The tofu must have been fried.

Seeing Huo Jingze sending messages while eating, An Qi suddenly thought of something and said, "When I saw that little boy just now, I thought of Jin Ming. Mr. Jin's wife is French?"

"Ex-wife."

An Qi realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, if it wasn't for his ex-wife, Huo Jing would have chosen to stay at his house...

Huo Jing chose to eat the vegetables with his head down, and hummed.

An Qi ate a mouthful of broccoli, hesitated and asked, "Mr. Jin, why did the two get divorced?"

"Cultural differences." Huo Jingze looked up at An Qi and said, "Although cultural differences are intangible, they are more serious than tangible ones. The origin of political conflicts is also reflected in cultural differences." He then said He glanced at An Qi and said, "If you haven't made enough mental preparations, it's best not to find someone with a different cultural concept."

Anzite said honestly: "I don't want to find foreigners." After speaking, he asked some gossip: "Then... how are you doing?"

Huo Jingze ate two beats slower, lowered his head and said, "It's pretty good."

It's pretty good... An Qi suddenly remembered that he heard the conversation between the two at the door that night, and felt that the relationship between the two was not very good. The few times he saw Huo Jingze, Huo Jingze always went back to his home to sleep at night Yes, but thinking of the familiar conversation between the two of them when he went to Jin's for dinner that day, I feel very affectionate, er... affectionate?

After the two of them finished their meal in relative silence, Huo Jing chose to pack up and throw it away. When he came back, he took out the thermometer from the drawer and let An Qi hold it.

After clipping it, An Qi used his mobile phone to find a movie to watch.

Huo Jing chose to go out for a while and came back, An Qi handed him the thermometer, he took a look at it and then left, it should be nothing serious.

Huo Jing chose to go out to check and check the registration, and went back and forth many times. When he came back for the last time, An Qi had already fallen asleep lying on his desk.

It may be because of a back injury, so his right arm is hanging under the table, his right face is pressed against the table, and his left arm is on top of the table. He is wearing thin clothes, and a part of his lower back is exposed, which looks like a paralyzed man Big.

The purple bruise on Anqi's lower back has not faded, and he doesn't know how badly he was injured.Huo Jingze put the medical records on the table and looked at Anqi silently. He said those words on purpose before, just to see if anyone came to see him. It seems that Anqi's situation is more serious than he thought .

Said that the doctor's parents were really ashamed and couldn't bear it, but he himself came over at this age, and he had experienced some sadness or loneliness, so he took extra care of An Qi.

He walked over and pulled An Qi's coat down a little, calling his name softly.In fact, he didn't need to keep Anqi, but he didn't know what to think, but he always felt that Anqi might prefer to stay here than his empty house.

"Huh? Dr. Huo?" An Qi woke up in a daze, "I fell asleep?"

"Go back to the ward and go to sleep. After a while, the fever subsides and it doesn't get worse."

"Oh," An Qi rubbed his eyes, "I won't go if someone died in the ward."

Huo Jingze frowned: "Who told you that someone died in the ward?"

An Qi yawned and said, "I always feel that people died in every ward in the hospital."

"I don't accept dying patients here."

"Then I'm not going either."

"Then you go home and sleep."

"I'm not going back."

Huo Jingze smiled and said, "Then you can sleep on my sofa." There is a sofa in his one-person office.

"Okay, thank you," An Qi ran over and lay down on the sofa sideways. The sofa was made of leather without a sofa cover, and it was a bit cold when he lay down.

Huo Jing chose to take a blanket from the cabinet, the phone rang, he answered the phone, put the blanket on An Qi and walked out.

An Qi glanced at Huo Jingze, vaguely thinking that Mr. Jin came to condolences to the family?

It was a little cold in the ward, and the lights were so bright that I couldn't sleep well, so I woke up in the middle of the night.He looked at the time at 2:23.

Huo Jingze fell asleep lying on his desk, with his forehead resting on his hands, wearing only a white shirt and a thin white coat.

An Qi lifted the blanket, moved his legs off the sofa, and rubbed his face. He glanced at Huo Jingze, stood up and wanted to go out. He felt that his movements were already very light, but Huo Jingze was still awake. When I looked up, there were several red marks on my forehead.

"Why did you wake up?"

"Maybe I slept too much during the day."

Huo Jingze yawned.

An Qi asked him: "Do you often have to work overtime?"

"Yeah, hospitals are not like other places, they are on call 24 hours a day, and they can't be like ATM machines."

"Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Huo Jingze stretched his arms and said, "I will go to the hospital bed when I go to work again."

An Qi scratched his hair and said, "Then you go to sleep, I'll go out for a walk."

Huo Jing chose to tell him, where are you going in the middle of the night.

"I'll just take a look. I'll go to the bathroom at the head office."

An Qi really went out for a walk, but after finishing the visit in the clinic, he was transferred out of the clinic, squatting at the door to smoke a cigarette, and finally went back.

Huo Jing chose not to sleep anymore, he was writing something, when he saw An Qi came back, his eyes were dark, as if he knew what An Qi was doing out.

An Qi paused, then went back and nestled on the sofa again.