After Channing hung up the phone, An Lun began to ask, "Is your birthday really October [-]st?"

Qian Ning nodded, and replied: "Actually, I don't know when I was born. According to the practice of the orphanage, if you have an identity, you should fill in your birthday according to your identity. If you don't, you should estimate it according to the time you entered the orphanage." , The birthdays of many children who have no information are written as July [-]st or October [-]st, the birthday of the party or the birthday of the motherland.

An Lun looked at Qian Ning and asked softly, "Then what's the matter with your surname Qian? Didn't you give it your identity?"

Qian Ning shook his head and said: "In the past, the children in the orphanage were all surnamed Dang or Guo. Because these two surnames were too obvious in the society, so the government allowed the orphanage to figure out its own way. Our orphanage is based on a hundred schools of thought. The surnames are in order, those who are one year older than me are all surnamed Zhao, and mine this year are all surnamed Qian. Because most of the orphanages are disabled, the most frequently called words are Ping, An, Kang, and Ning. Kind of, my name is Channing."

An Lun put his arms around Qian Ning's neck and hugged Qian Ning tightly. Every time he heard about Qian Ning's sad past, it was like a knife was cut in An Lun's heart.

Qian Ning wanted to push An Lun away, jokingly said: "Don't do this, let me tell you, children in orphanages generally don't live long, there are too few people like me who can live to such an age and still be so good, I myself They all admire themselves."

An Lun did not let go, if a hug could relieve Channing's pain, he would be willing to hold him like this forever.

"You don't want to take a shower yet, hmm~" Chan Ning said somewhat/ambiguously/ambiguously.

An Lun let go of his hand, smiled warmly, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and An Lun walked to Channing with a beautiful gift box.

The box is pink and pink and blue, and the lines like flowing clouds are unpredictable.

Qian Ning stepped forward and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Oil." An Lun said, pushing Channing into the bedroom.

Qian Ning grabbed the sheets and sat up, and asked in a low voice, "What oil?"

"Of course it's lubricating oil."

Qian Ning opened An Lun's hand at once, "Damn, you are too slutty, how do you understand this?"

An Lun was not annoyed, and whispered in Channing's ear, "Your boss gave it to me."

"Ye Fangzheng, damn it, I really have you, you..." Before Qian Ning could finish speaking, An Lun kissed her directly.

After several times of madness, Channing's waist seemed to be broken.

"Boss, I have made you miserable. I curse you for oral ulcers, gastric ulcers, duodenal ulcers and hemorrhoids. It hurts up and down together. It hurts you to death. Oh, my waist."

An Lun let Channing lie on his shoulder with satisfaction, and the room was filled with the smell of male hormones and the sweet aroma of lubricating oil.What on earth are these people going to do? Let's set fire to the young master.Channing fell asleep muttering.

Waking up in the morning, Channing was about to go out as usual, but was pulled back by An Lun.

"Happy birthday." An Lun held Channing's face and kissed it.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooese."

An Lun turned around with a cold face and said seriously, "Come with me."

Qian Ning was at a loss, his face turned into a cry, what's the matter.

When he came downstairs, a black car with a red flag came into Channing's eyes. He suddenly understood something and turned to An Lun and said, "I don't want it."

An Lun stopped in front of Channing and said, "It's already yours, but I want to be a driver and pick you up every day. You are too tired to drive when you get off work."

"Are you throwing money at me? Am I fancying your money?" Channing seemed a little angry.

An Lun smiled and said, "Of course not, I just need a means of transportation for commuting to and from get off work. If you don't like it, I'll keep changing until you are satisfied."

Channing grinned for a stomach ache, An Lun could do it if he could say it, maybe he would put you another car tomorrow.

"You have money, right?" Channing walked out angrily.

"Stop." How could An Lun be defeated, "If you are not satisfied, I will smash it now."

Chan Ning suddenly thought of the picture of An Lun smashing the windshield with a punch, stopped and said to An Lun, "Are you going crazy, smash it quickly."

An Lun narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned and walked towards the red flag car.

"Stop it for me, shit, you really screwed up, okay, can I still do it?" Qian Ning ran to the car, and stopped in front of An Lun.

An Lun pondered for a while, took out the car keys, threw them to Channing, turned around and went home.

Channing was sitting in the car, only to find the words AN on the key, on the steering wheel, and even on the roof of the car.Is this Ann's mark? It should be a custom-made car. Qian Ning smiled helplessly and started the car towards the hospital.

Although it is the National Day holiday, the flow of people in the hospital is still unabated.

Today, when Peng Tailin was off duty, Qian Ning followed the doctor on duty to check the room, and then finished other tasks according to the usual practice.There was an operation today, and the doctor on duty didn't arrange for Channing to enter the operating room. Channing was a little embarrassed. Not everyone with a relationship like this is obliged to take good care of you.

Qian Ning studied with another doctor in the outpatient clinic, but he just ran around and poured water. Except for Peng Tailin, no one sincerely taught a young boy the real things.

Fortunately, there is still a professor, and Qian Ning feels a twinge of fear, without this person, how difficult it would be for him to practice medicine.

Qian Ning was a little empty, and at this time received Zheng Min's WeChat: Second child, happy birthday, remember not to think so much all day, be happy.

Qian Ning laughed, and Zheng Min, who is rough and nervous, would say such fine things.

Walking to the toilet, Channing inadvertently heard other people's whispered conversations.

"Damn, that kid came here with a red flag. I've never seen that car on the market. I checked it online just now. Oh my god, I'm almost at the state guest level."

"It's rich."

"You're wrong. Those who are rich may not be able to buy that car, and if they do, they wouldn't dare to drive it so ostentatiously."

"That's right, but since you are so awesome, why did you come to our hospital? What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? There are many meanings. This is invited by the dean."

"Damn it, no wonder this cold-faced Peng treats him like a son, but isn't Boss Peng not afraid of the powerful?"

"Dear relatives, shit, anyway, people's lives are really good."

"Oh, it's hard for those bosses. I thought they could climb up after Sir Peng left, but he came back and brought back such an ancestor."

"Who said no? Didn't you see the attitude of the bosses today? Not only will I not teach you, but I will also leave you alone, so embarrassing."

"No matter what we do, we have to give this ancestor some support."

"What I'm talking about is that, in fact, that kid looks quite pleasing to the eye, with a harmless appearance."

Qian Ning walked out clutching his chest as if he was suffering from angina.It turned out that he was such an existence in the eyes of others, and Qian Ning silently lowered his head.

rich?right?relative?Life is good?

Qian Ning smiled bitterly, bursts of sourness rippling in his heart.

If he had a choice, Qian Ning would definitely reject the current scene. What he yearns for is just a normal life where his parents love him, he can act like a baby, and he can be mischievous.

Now, An Lun pampered him, the professor pampered him, and Qian Ning enjoyed it with peace of mind. What can he say about himself, is he shameless?

A muffled thunder outside the window brought Qian Ning back to his senses. Through the glass wall, he saw the red flag car which was extremely eye-catching in the rain.

This is not a car, this is a birthday present, An Lun just wants to give Channing what he thinks is good.Qian Ning believes that this car is by no means a simple means of transportation, because of An Lun's profession, it is absolutely necessary to install bulletproof and explosion-proof devices on this car.

He just took safety too seriously, and he was just afraid of bringing danger to Channing because of his own reasons.But something happened to Qian Ning, because of his own mistakes, Qian Ning experienced life and death.

When Channing was discharged from the hospital, An Lun stayed by Channing's side from time to time.Qian Ning ran away without paying attention, but was quickly caught back by An Lun.

Chan Ning was disgusted. He didn't understand An Lun's sensitivity to danger, and An Lun didn't explain too much.In the days to come, even if he went out to buy food, he had to lock Qian Ning at home. He was not afraid of Qian Ning's blow-up, as long as he didn't get into trouble again.

Before getting this red flag car, An Lun followed Chan Ning to and from get off work every day, not only worried, but also missed.

Qian Ning spent a long day. The taste of dried vegetables is no stranger to Qian Ning. When he was in the orphanage, not every "mother" liked him. One of them made it clear that I don't like Chan Ning's maturity and sophistication that doesn't match his age. Of course, he has been dried up by this mother more than once.

Now for Channing, he needs to think long-term, and needs to cater to the preferences of every boss and medical staff, so that they can slowly accept him, not because of money and power, not because of hard relationship, but because he is Channing.

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