Love Teaching Ⅰ

A few days after returning from the woodcarving exhibition, Nobu never mentioned Kurokawa again.This made Hiroki feel for a moment whether he was thinking too much.Yefen started to get busy with work and didn't go home for two consecutive days.Hiroki had nothing to do at home alone, and did a big cleaning of the house.

"Yo, Kamijou!" Miyagi called, saying that it had been a while and wanted to have a drink together.Hiroki was at home a little bored and flustered, and when he heard Miyagi's proposal, he went to the appointment without hesitation, and the two met in a tavern.

"Professor, you..." Hiroki was really not used to seeing Miyagi in casual clothes.

"What's the matter? Wow, how do you look..." Hiroki took off his coat and pulled up the chair to sit down, while Miyagi stared at his face.

"Why, is there something on my face?" Hiroki looked at the strange Miyagi.

"Okay, Kamijou." Miyagi smiled and picked up the wine glass, and brought it to Hiroki's ear, "It's a lot of benefits to find someone under the age, isn't it?"

"Professor, you yourself are not the same." Hiroki greeted the boss, "Boss, please, I want the same."

"Well, let's put it this way, haha, how should I put it?" Miyagi scratched his head, "Being with that brat, I feel like I've become younger again."

"Hehe." It was obvious that he was a big kid.When the shochu was served, Hiroki quickly filled Miyagi and poured it for himself again, "Professor, please take care of me this year too."

"Me too, I will also ask Hiroki to take care of you this year." Miyagi blushed slightly.

The tavern was noisy, but warm.The two of them peeled edamame and chatted about the New Year, courses, and the ancient books they bought from Xintao, and they drank a little dizzy before they knew it.

"I think...that is...that guy's mother, but he didn't realize at all...the two obviously look so similar! It's not mother, maybe it's aunt, it's aunt Anyway, that must be his relative!" Hiroki put down his glass, "Professor, do you know how stubborn and strong that guy is. It turns out that he has worked six jobs by himself. Six jobs!  … ..”

Although Yefen never felt that working six jobs was very hard, Hongshu has always been unable to let go of it.If, if Ye Fen had a complete, even an ordinary family since he was a child, he would not work so hard and demand himself so strictly.

"I understand, I know you love him..." Miyagi patted Hiroki on the shoulder.

"Did he not find out, or did he find out and didn't want to tell me? That guy is always... stuffed in his stomach." Hiroki rubbed his nose, "He is obviously younger than me, but he always says he wants to take care of me Take care of me or something...that idiot."

"Actually, Kamijou, I think you should think about it from a different angle." Miyagi put a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, "That guy, no matter whether it is work or life, he is very good now. .”

"Yeah." Hiroki nodded.

"That guy works very hard, right? He was abandoned at such a young age and grew up in an environment like an orphanage. He must really want to be affirmed and recognized, that's why he worked so hard." Miyagi lit a cigarette .

"Recognized..." Hiroki blinked.

【"I'm afraid, because I'm not strong enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to give Xiaohong a good life, I'm afraid I won't be able to give Xiaohong enough sense of security. I want to be needed by Xiaohong, but I'm afraid that I won't meet the standard you need. "]

"Yeah. Take my kid for example, he's working hard too. I know his worries, his fears, sometimes seeing him there awkwardly trying to bridge the gap between us, or so Many years of blankness, I find it funny, but more often, I feel very moved. I can't stop his efforts, because that's what he wants to do, because what I want to do, I can do The only thing I can do is tell him, 'You are awesome'." Miyagi stared at the cigarette in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly as if proudly.

"..." I really seldom praise wild points.Hiroki suddenly felt a little guilty, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"If that person is really his mother, that's his own business: whether to recognize each other or something else is a choice he has to make, and you can't stop it even if you are unwilling." Miyagi gave the cup to her Reaching the edge of his mouth, he took it down and touched the wine glass in Hiroki's hand, "Don't worry."

"Hmm." Perhaps, while expecting Yefen to make changes, he should also make corresponding changes.

After all, it is Professor Miyagi.Hiroki felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, raised his hand and smiled: "Boss, here, two more bottles."

"No matter what time you have to pick this time!" Jin Sen was sweating, cursing silently in his heart.There was a sudden car accident in the afternoon, and a large number of injured people poured into the hospital, and the pediatrics department was also in chaos, and the crying of injured children was everywhere.At this moment, two more parents entered the pediatrics department with a crying baby in their arms.

"Please wait a moment, the doctor will be here soon." The nurse comforted the parents.

"What's wrong with the child?" Fukuhara was a little flustered, and he could hardly help.Seeing that the parents were not received, they came over and touched the child's forehead.

"It's you, you don't care about me and the children all day long, now you want to be a father?!" The woman rubbed her tears and scolded the man beside her.

"Is it easy for me to earn money to support my family? You know how much pressure I have in the company! I also want to accompany you and the children, but if I don't go to work, who will support you?!" The man's fire was aroused, and his voice immediately taller than the woman next to him.

"Call and prepare for the operating room immediately!" Jin Mori patted Hasegawa on the shoulder, and quickly walked to the parents who had just entered the door, "What's wrong with the child?"

"I don't know, I've been crying for a long time, and I seem to have a fever..." the child's mother sobbed.

Jinsen quickly laid the child flat on the hospital bed beside him, gently unwrapped the baby's quilt, lifted up the clothes and checked it, saw the child's swollen legs, pressed it, and the baby immediately Crying heart-piercingly.

"The child has a broken leg." Jin Mori stood up and turned to Fukuhara beside him, "Tell Mizuno that there is a baby fracture here!"

"Huh? Broken bones at such a young age? How can you be a mother?!" The child's father shouted at his wife angrily.

"I...I've been watching..." The child's mother was dumbfounded.

"I'll tell you, if anything goes wrong with Zhe..." the child's father glared.

"Enough!" Jinsen, who was about to leave for surgery, turned back, "The child is not the responsibility of the mother alone. Now is not the time for you to shirk responsibility. The most uncomfortable thing is the child! This is a hospital, please don't quarrel here! "

"Doctor Jinsen, please go to operating room No. [-]!" The nurse at the door was anxious.

"I see." Jinsen sighed, and walked towards the operating room without looking back.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jinmori and Nobu finished the nine-hour operation, and the two returned to the waiting room wobbly.

"Thank you." Fukuhara quickly stood up and brought two cups of coffee to them.

"Thank you." After taking the coffee, Yefen only took a sip before spreading it on the sofa.

"Ah, Jin Mori-senpai, the baby with the fracture has been hospitalized." Looking at the two men who were about to collapse in front of him, Fukuhara felt sorry for them.

"Oh, I'll go take a look." Jinsen stood up tremblingly.

"..." Fukuhara wanted to persuade Jinsen to rest, but he didn't know what to say, so he followed him out gently.

"Doctor." The child's parents were guarding the hospital, whispering the whole time without sleeping, and stood up when they saw Jinsen come in.

"I'm fast asleep now." Jinsen gently stroked the child's head, "The fever is gone, too."

"Sometimes a baby's fracture is not easy to find. It looks like it's just a little swollen, but the child is actually very painful. He can't speak yet, and there is no way to express his discomfort. At this time, if the parents are arguing on the sidelines , will only increase the child’s crying, and make him more disturbed and helpless.” Jinsen pinched the earpiece of the stethoscope in his hand, and after a while, put it near his mouth to exhale some hot air, and then gently placed it on the sleeping baby’s chest.

"Mom and Dad are by my side, his heartbeat is very calm, and I feel at ease." The receiver is not ice-cold, the child is pouting his mouth and falling asleep, and Jinsen puts away the receiver with his eyes slightly lowered, "Don't quarrel in front of the child from now on. Don't look at this little guy is only so big, he can understand."