Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

Z University NO.17 started the exam week, Xie Yan’s class No.18 was finished, paper No.20 was corrected, and the 21st, 21st was a sunny day.

No. 11 days when Zhao Wumian went to K City for a meeting.

Xie Yan: Miss him.

Zhao Wumian: Why hasn't Xie Sibao called me today?

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Most of the people pushing their luggage to and fro looked in a hurry, some were waiting, some were looking, some were looking around, and some were waving.The man casually holding a pick-up sign in his hand stood at the farthest position from the ticket gate. Taking advantage of his height, he casually glanced at the people leaving the station one after another. From time to time, he looked at his phone and replied to WeChat.

He was typing with his head down, and just after he pressed send, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his sight. Above him, there were slender legs and a well-tailored coat. He had seen many beauties, and he couldn't help being a little dazed at first glance.

"Hello." The man smiled at him, glanced at the name on the pick-up board, and paused.

"Xie Yan?"

The man nodded, he put away his mobile phone, and straightened the pick-up sign that he was holding casually, and it seemed that it was just a matter of his standing from being a fool to being serious: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel. "

Xie Yan nodded politely and said, "It's troublesome."

The car parked next to the exit gate of the airport. Xie Yan took a look at the car with a low-key color but not a low-key brand at all. He put the suitcase in the trunk and thought about driving a Porsche to pick him up. Zhao Wumian, a roommate, My friend is a bourgeoisie.

Zhao Wumian's roommate...

Laughing secretly that he was thinking a little too much, he opened the car door, sat down in the back seat, and just took out his mobile phone when he heard the man in the driver's seat say "Got it".The words were obviously not directed at him, and he glanced at the bluetooth headset the man was wearing in the rearview mirror. His hand that dialed the number paused, turned a corner, and clicked on WeChat.

"Hey, I said, why don't you let the little sheep come to pick you up? You're very happy to be around me, right?"

"..."

The man turned the steering wheel and pressed the speakerphone: "Qi Xiuyuan's call, I asked if I received your call."

"Hello?" Probably because the speaker was turned on, the voice from the other end of the phone was distorted, "Xie Yan?"

"Doctor Qi." Xie Yan responded and said with a smile, "I'm in your friend's car, this time I really trouble you."

"It's okay, you go to the hotel and have a good rest. If you want to come to the hospital, just let me know in advance." Speaking of this, Qi Xiuyuan thought of something, and smiled softly, "Wumian has been looking at his phone since the morning."

Xie Yan couldn't help laughing, and felt that it was inappropriate to do this in front of people he didn't know very well, so he held back his fists to cover his mouth and coughed: "He is waiting for my call."

Qi Xiuyuan teased, "I probably won't be able to wait for the call."

"Everyone is here, why are you waiting for a call?" The man gave a "tsk", glanced at Xie Yan through the rearview mirror, and joked, "Really."

"I'm sorry for you." Qi Xiuyuan laughed and cursed, "Xie Liufeng, can you get better with this familiar problem?"

"Hey, I can't write two words of thanks in one stroke, and a family doesn't speak two words." Xie Liufeng asked again, "Is it?"

Xie Yan didn't expect that his surname was also Xie, and thought that this person was quite interesting, so he suppressed a smile and said, "Yes."

Qi Xiuyuan said to Xie Yan: "You don't need to pay attention to him, he is just like this, shameless if he gives face, and shameless if he doesn't."

Xie Liufeng raised his eyebrows: "That's not what you said when you begged me to pick you up for you."

"If I'm free, I won't bother you to thank you, Second Young Master." Qi Xiuyuan was a little helpless, he came out of the bathroom to make a phone call during his break, looked at the time on his wrist, and said in a deep thought: "Let's not talk about it now , I have to go back and continue to listen to the report. Xie Yan..."

"Are you still worried about leaving the person to me?" Xie Liufeng interrupted him, "I will send the person to the hotel for you properly, you can go about your business."

"...What do you mean send me to the hotel." Before he could finish speaking, the phone was cut off, Qi Xiuyuan thought that Xie Liufeng was known for hanging up on his calls recently, so he was a little careless.

Back in the lecture hall, he went back to his seat and sat down. Zhao Wumian, who was next to him, turned his head and glanced at him. Qi Xiuyuan thought it was a little funny, so he flipped the phone on the table casually, and asked casually: "What's the matter?" Didn't see you go out to answer the phone?"

The annual work exchange meeting is actually a few representatives from each hospital to summarize the work, and then exchange learning, listen to lectures, and hold symposiums. It sounds easy, but it lasts for half a month. Yes, it feels like going back to the student days. The endless classes and endless notes are also quite tormented.

Zhao Wumian didn't answer the call, Qi Xiuyuan asked knowingly, and didn't go too far, just patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, I didn't get a call today."

These words sound a little bit like brothers and sisters, Zhao Wumian raised his eyes and glanced at him: "It's been a bit long for you to go to the bathroom."

Qi Xiuyuan: "...you've chatted to death."

Near the end of the report, Zhao Wumian was called away by Dr. Chen from the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department, saying that the child in the sixth bed of the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department had fainted just now, and asked Zhao Wumian to take a look.

The child in the six-bed Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery has congenital heart disease, and his condition is somewhat complicated, and because there is no suitable transplant source before, he has been receiving conservative treatment.Many cardiothoracic surgeons are doing research on the cases of congenital heart disease, and it happens that Zhao Wumian is also researching this direction.

Because there was a live case in their hospital, Qianwei Shanglu brought all of Zhao Wumian's research materials over.It happened that Zhao Wumian was in K city during this time, so besides attending the work exchange meeting, he also had to follow up on the condition of the child in bed six, so he was very busy.

Qi Xiuyuan wanted to go with him, but he was an orthopedic specialist, so he couldn't help much if he went there.Sighing, he thought to himself that the backbone elites of the major hospitals had gathered this time, hoping to save his life from death.

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After the report, Qi Xiu went to the nurse to ask about the situation. The nurse said that the cardiothoracic surgeons from several major hospitals who participated in the exchange meeting were all meeting in the conference room.This small meeting didn't last too long, Qi Xiuyuan only waited for a few minutes, and saw Zhao Wumian and Director Wang from the Cardiothoracic Department of their hospital coming out together, the two were talking about something, with a serious look on their faces.

Hearing director Wang tell the head nurse "preparing for surgery", Qi Xiuyuan changed his words "how is the situation" and asked, "when is the surgery?"

"1 o'clock." Director Wang glanced at the time, sighed and said, "you go to eat first."

Director Wang said to the head nurse: "Work hard, and make the preoperative preparations first."

Heart transplantation is a major operation. During the meal, Qi Xiuyuan was thinking whether to give Zhao Wumian a letter or not, but Zhao Wumian was discussing the operation with other doctors while eating. Compared with the life-threatening operation, the other Things seem to be a little out of date.

This operation continued until the end of the afternoon exchange meeting.

At that time, Xie Yan went to the K city doctor after a short rest after being exhausted from running around.

He didn't contact Zhao Wumian, and he couldn't get in touch with Qi Xiuyuan. He thought that the work meeting was not over yet, and it was inconvenient to read the information, so he found a place in the small garden downstairs of the hospital, and sat and played with his mobile phone.

Chatting with Shen Xian on wechat to pass the time, I heard from him that Pei Ce and Zhang Yunli met at the bar two days ago, Song Xiao joined in again, and the three of them almost broke down his bar.

Xie Yan regretted that he wasn't here, otherwise he would definitely make things worse.

He sent a melon-eating emoji, looked up and saw a man coming out of the hospital building not far away, and looked at the caller ID on the phone screen that was ringing cheerfully in his hand, stood up slowly, and connected the call.

"Doctor Qi."

"Sorry, the exchange meeting just ended." Qi Xiuyuan stood at the entrance of the hospital building, looked around, "I'm downstairs."

There are not many people in the small garden at this time, most of them are patients who come out for a walk, accompanied by nurses, the man sitting alone on the bench looks very eye-catching, Qi Xiuyuan is not very sure, but he still walked over there .

"I seem to have seen you." Xie Yan raised his hand to signal, Qi Xiuyuan approached, and the phone hadn't been hung up yet, he smiled and said, "That's probably me."

It was the first time the two met, Xie Yan stood up and extended his hand to Qi Xiuyuan: "Hello, Doctor Qi."

"Nice to meet you." Qi Xiuyuan shook hands with him, nodded politely, "Professor Xie."

With a knowing smile, Qi Xiuyuan led him to the hospital building, and said pleasantly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long."

In fact, I waited for a long time, but what made Xie Yan preoccupied was that he could wait as long as he wanted to see Zhao Wumian, so an hour or two of waiting turned into a few minutes.

"Wumian is in the operating room. I probably have to wait for a while. I'll take you there."

Xie Yan froze for a moment: "Operating room?"

"Well, things are quite complicated." Qi Xiuyuan explained to him, "You know that Wumian has been studying heart transplant cases. There is a patient in our hospital with congenital heart disease who needs a heart transplant, but his condition is a little It’s complicated, and I haven’t found a suitable transplant source before, so the disease has been dragging on.”

While listening to Qi Xiuyuan's words, Xie Yan tilted his head and looked at the hospital building. He wondered if it was because most hospitals in the world looked the same, but he felt inexplicably familiar and at ease.

He thought, probably, it was because Zhao Wumian was here.

Qi Xiuyuan said again: "The patient's condition deteriorated today, so I finally decided to have an operation. Wumian is one of the chief surgeons."

While speaking, the elevator had already reached the thirteenth floor, Xie Yan followed Qi Xiuyuan to go out, he was a little distracted thinking about how tired he must be after such an operation.