Song Song

A retired bureau chief was admitted to the veteran ward on the [-]th floor. He was diagnosed with trigeminal neuralgia. The family members considered the quality of life in the future, negotiated several times, and finally agreed to surgery.The dean handpicked Chu Yi as the surgeon, and he went to the ward to express his condolences in person that day. When he introduced him, he praised the surgeon very highly: "This time, it is Professor Chu from our supernatural department who is good at this kind of operation. Don't worry about it. .”

After receiving the notice from the hospital, Chu Yi took the students to the eighteenth floor after the operation.The director's daughter was accompanying her in the ward at the time. Seeing that he was a young talent, on a whim, she wanted to find a matchmaker for her niece to find out if she was married. Chu Yi said, "I got married last year."

The man looked regretful and asked if there was any handsome young man in the hospital.

Chu Yi pulled his student forward and said concisely, "This one is not married."

The man focused on the male student next to him, asked about his age and address, and seemed quite satisfied.

After seeing the film, Chu Yi gave treatment advice and discussed the approximate operation time with his family members. He didn't stay long and greeted him and left.

The male student hurriedly followed, returned to the department, and complained loudly: "Damn, these middle-aged women are too powerful to fight."

Said that he hadn't played enough, disapproved of the teacher's behavior of selling students, and muttered a few words jokingly.

Chu Yi said: "There is nothing wrong with being married. A stable marriage can save you from detours. Of course, this is not a hard target. It depends on what you think. The most important thing is, don't waste other people's money on the basis of your youth." like."

Several students nodded in agreement, and one of them jokingly said: "Our teacher's wife often delivers meals. Can bachelors be treated like this? I think it's better to get married."

Chu Yi smiled: "The awareness is good, hurry up and take care of the important things in life."

It rained a lot at night, and the sky was still gray at this time, and the sun was barely out. Chu Yi moved the pot of money tree to the window sill, and watered it carefully.

After the operation, the rice with abalone sauce was heavy in oil and salt, which made my stomach feel uncomfortable. I haven't recovered yet. Thinking about it, Lin Xiaosong's home-cooked food is delicious.Holding up the bookmark in his hand, Chu Yi turned to the back to read the word "Songsong", and unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, it was so ugly.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yi finally called his family. Lin Xiaosong directly asked why. The man held the phone for a long while before saying anything: "Feed the turtle, I forgot to go out in the morning."

Lin Xiaosong agreed quickly, and then asked if there was anything else, Chu Yi seemed to be angry with himself, and his tone was not very good: "No, that's it." Then he hung up the phone.

In the afternoon, it was a major operation, which was highly difficult and time-consuming. Under the shadowless lamp, it was like a bomb disposal scene. When it was about to end, the assistant next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This man has a round head."

The second assistant took a look: "Hey, that's true, it's the first time I've seen such a round head."

Chu Yi said: "Xiao Zhou, try to sew up the wound as small as possible. If the sew is too large, his head will not be round in the future."

Kazuke said, "Don't worry, Boss, I promise it won't affect the beauty."

Then, the anesthesiologist raised his head and asked them: "I heard from people in your department that Zheng Yu's wife cheated. Is it true?"

Yisuke said: "It's true, he's been on leave for the past two days to concentrate on the divorce lawsuit at home, but he's really good at it, with that big green hat on his head, his whole body is glowing green, and he was the last one to know. So, doctor I have been in this business for a long time, and the family risk is very high. You see, I have earned a lot of money, but we don’t have time to spend it. In the end, it’s not cheap for the little boy outside.”

The second assistant said: "That's right. Last time I looked at a survey, I said which industry has the highest divorce rate. Heh, doctors are on the list, and they are all ranked in the top three and top four."

Chu Yi said with a cold face, "Where did you get the pheasant list?"

The second assistant laughed haha: "The content is not authentic, you just listen to it for fun, and by the way, I would like to encourage our male compatriots to grasp work and family with both hands, and we must not neglect one thing and lose another."

"You're quite experienced." Chu Yi said meaningfully, the words sounded like sarcasm, and the second assistant trembled in his heart, not wanting to understand how he offended the boss.

After the part Chu Yi was responsible for was done, he took off the surgical gown and reminded the first assistant: "When he wakes up, he will have a CT scan."

Kazuke said, "Okay."

Back in the department, he changed his clothes and was about to leave. The head nurse stopped him and asked him if he wanted something to eat. Chu Yi plunged into the crowd of women uncharacteristically, and asked casually, "Zheng Yu is divorced?"

Several female nurses were surprised that it was different after being married, and the cold-faced male god started to care about gossip.

A nurse replied: "He asked for leave for the past two days because of this matter. I heard that his wife cheated."

Chu Yi said "Oh" and didn't ask anything else, but since the chatterbox is open, there will be other interested people who will continue to chat: "Zheng Yu is too honest, his family cheated for almost a year, and he even bit The wind doesn't even know."

"Who says no? I've met his wife, and she is much more foreign now than she was a year ago."

"I don't know whether our doctor Zheng is too stupid, or that woman is too clever."

"Where can you be smart? People who didn't pay much attention to dressing up before suddenly have a whim and take time to groom themselves one day, and those who are still happy after returning home must have ghosts outside."

Chu Yi couldn't hear it, and drank the last sip of Hu spicy soup: "Eat, let's go."

The man was very annoyed, he was absent-minded during the journey home, his situation was completely different from Zheng Yu's, he was simply deceiving himself now, he really didn't know if there would be a day when he would erupt if he held it in for a long time.

The sky was stained with a heavy dark blue, and there were occasional figures strolling around in the neighborhood. Chu Yi took out the lighter, "pop", and lit the cigarette in his hand.

Lin Xiaosong just happened to go downstairs, saw him, walked behind him and poked his shoulder, Chu Yi turned around, without opening his mouth, exhaled smoke in front of Lin Xiaosong, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where are you going? "

Lin Xiaosong felt that this person was very strange recently, but he couldn't tell. He was looking suspiciously at the moment, "Go and buy something."

Chu Yi said in a deep voice, "I didn't go to work today."

Lin Xiaosong didn't look at Mingtang, and temporarily looked away, "Didn't I tell you yesterday, I'm resting today."

Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment: "I forgot."

"I want to go back and smoke. Your mother is not at home. I will go to the supermarket and be back in a while."

Chu Yi grabbed one of his arms and said forcefully, "I'll accompany you."

Lin Xiaosong nodded, kicked a small stone by his feet, and walked slowly, "I fed your tortoise for you and changed the water for you. I made a video call with Pingping today, and she said that she was not elected as the team leader. I feel sad, this girl's personality is up to you, she is too strong."

Chu Yi said: "There's nothing wrong with being strong."

"It's not bad, it's just tiring." Lin Xiaosong glanced sideways at the man, "Oh, it's better to be stronger, and I will also get a doctorate in the future."

Chu Yi laughed lowly: "What do you want to buy at the supermarket?"

Lin Xiaosong said, "Buy some baking powder for making cakes."

Chu Yi hummed.

"Is the unit busy today?"

"Fortunately."

The two chatted one after another, and not long after they walked to the convenience store at the gate of the community, and paid for it, Lin Xiaosong fell in love with their oden, and bought some skewers of meatballs and vegetables.

"Ding dong—" they passed the sensor door.

Lin Xiaosong ate while walking, according to his intention, he had to solve it quickly before going home, so that Lele could not see it.Chu Yi looked at him like a child at the moment, and felt that it might be a misunderstanding, so he felt a little angry.

When he was about to reach the apartment building, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated. Lin Xiaosong stuffed the cup of Kanto cooking into Chu Yi's hand, "Hold it."

After connecting, the child urged him to go home on the phone, and he responded, "Daddy will be right back."

Chu Yi scoffed, "Even lied to your daughter."

Lin Xiaosong plausibly said: "This stuff is unhygienic, children can't eat it." He stuffed the last mouthful indiscriminately, wiped it, and asked Chu Yi: "Is my mouth clean?"

Chu Yi moved closer, and pointed his index finger under the corner of his mouth, "There are more here."

Lin Xiaosong wiped it off with a tissue, "Is there any more?"

Chu Yi sighed, took the paper towel, and rubbed it vigorously for him. The area where it was rubbed was red and swollen. Seeing that he was distracted, the man looked away and said impatiently, "It's gone."

Lin Xiaosong looked at him strangely: "What's the matter?"

After taking a shower at night, Lin Xiaosong brought a glass of milk into the study room, and gently put down the glass: "A cup of milk at night, your mother told you, she must be afraid that you will be tired, and wants to nourish your kidneys."

Chu Yi stared at the computer screen without raising his eyes: "This thing can also nourish the kidney?"

"Why not, everything can be mended."

"No wonder my kidneys are good. My mother never let me lose at the starting line since I was a child." Chu Yi finally looked away, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Xiaosong said: "Our boss invited us to go out to play together. We may not be here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I have agreed with your mother that the child will live with her for the next two days, so she will not come to cook. If you are not happy to cook at night , There are still some green vegetable dumplings in the refrigerator."

Chu Yi looked at him for a while, took off his glasses, leaned back on the chair, rubbed his temples and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Binhai." Lin Xiaosong said, "Go there to eat seafood. It depends on my mood. If it's good, I'll pack it for you and bring some back."

"I'm so honored." Chu Yi smiled, and patted his thigh with one hand, "Come and sit."

Lin Xiaosong walked around the table and approached the man, looking a little dazed: "I won't disturb you, you can go about your business." He said and handed the milk on the table to the man, "Drink it quickly, I just took the cup out."

Chu Yi took the cup and put it back on the table with a "bang", wrapped his long arms around it, and sat on his lap directly.

"What are you hiding from?" The man smiled, his voice was slightly hoarse because it was late at night, "Is the child asleep?"

Lin Xiaosong was on pins and needles: "I just fell asleep."

Chu Yi sniffed the familiar body fragrance on Lin Xiaosong's body—the smell of the bath liquid at home, and the depression in his heart eased a little. He reached into the pajamas with one hand to search, "It seems to have gained weight."

Lin Xiaosong was made uncomfortable and didn't dare to move around. He said to him from left to right: "Go to bed early, don't you have to go to work tomorrow."

"The thesis is not finished yet." Chu Yi withdrew his hand, raised his head and joked, "It's almost there, help me write it."

Lin Xiaosong avoided that ambiguous gaze: "How can I write a paper?"

Chu Yi smiled very lightly: "You can always type, Wubi or Pinyin?"

Lin Xiaosong answered honestly: "Pinyin."

Chu Yi switched the input method, grabbed Lin Xiaosong's two hands and put them on the keyboard lightly, and attached them to his ears: "Help my husband share some, I say, you write."

Lin Xiaosong felt a numb and itchy ear, and instinctively twitched, and his words trembled a little: "I type very slowly."

"Practice first, then it will be fast." Chu Yi said, "Come to the study to accompany me when you have free time. I happen to be short of a little book boy."

Lin Xiaosong hummed softly.

"...Once a ruptured intracranial aneurysm is confirmed, an aneurysm neck clipping operation or endovascular interventional embolization can be performed as soon as possible according to the patient's condition, which can significantly..."

His voice is full of magnetism, and he pronounces his words very accurately, and he speaks the Beishi dialect with a perfect accent.

Lin Xiaosong had a thorn in his back, and he didn't dare to move around. He typed word by word. Since most of them were professional words, he was not sure, and asked the man from time to time: "Is this how it is written?" The man always teased him, "What do you think?" Lin Xiaosong would remain silent, and continue to type his words. When he encountered someone who was not sure, he would often ask, "Is this how it was written?"

Almost a quarter of an hour passed, and Chu Yi looked at the sentence with typos on the screen, and sighed helplessly: "There are a lot of typos, which will do nothing to help."

Lin Xiaosong cried out for injustice: "I've said it all, I can't, you insist on me writing it, and I'm not happy when it's over."

Chu Yi looked up at him, and pinched Lin Xiaosong's face: "I seem to be a little fatter today, Kanto cooks meat." Before Lin Xiaosong could react, the hand had already slid down the back to the waist. Kneading, but kneading just right, "Save it."

Lin Xiaosong was stunned: "What?"

Chu Yi squeezed his waist: "I'm so stupid, let you keep it."

Lin Xiaosong typed the word "preservation" confusedly, and the man laughed even harder.

"Idiot." Chu Yi's right hand moved forward, and his big palm covered the back of Lin Xiaosong's hand involuntarily.

Lin Xiaosong could feel the man's temperature burning along the lines on the back of his hand, he was dragged by the man dazedly and clicked "Save".

"I'll do it tomorrow morning." Chu Yi glanced at the clock on the wall, "You deliberately seduced me here, I can't write it."

"Whoever seduces whom, you will eat tofu if you deliver milk." Lin Xiaosong curled up his fingers, there was still a slight warmth on them, "I'm going to sleep, you write yours."

Chu Yi circled him vainly, but the strength in his hand was very compulsive, Lin Xiaosong couldn't get away, only to hear the man say: "I won't write anymore." As he spoke, he twirled around and directly hugged Lin Xiaosong to the seat. on the desk.

The light shone from the side, the man looked at Lin Xiaosong, his eyes were full of undercurrents, holding it in his palm for fear of melting, a thousand kisses would not be enough.

Lin Xiaosong was frightened by the man's eyes, twisted his body and wanted to jump down.

Chu Yi held him down and leaned in to kiss him. Lin Xiaosong passively followed him, looking hard to let go, keeping his hands on the edge of the table.

"Don't be afraid, hug me." Chu Yi's voice was hoarse.

The window was not closed, and the April wind was blowing in, and his body was trembling due to extreme tension. Lin Xiaosong looked out of the window distractedly.

Chu Yi pressed close to him and asked, "Do you think it's cold?"

Lin Xiaosong grabbed the man's pajamas: "A little bit."

"Let's go to the bedroom." Chu Yi hugged him by the waist, Lin Xiaosong was so frightened that he said "ah", and his body was already in the air.

After some cloud and rain, both of them breathed a little.Lin Xiaosong was lying on the man's chest, doing alluring tricks without hesitation, "I heard from your mother that you are looking after the front room for me."

Chu Yi grabbed his nonsense hand, "I'm going to open a shop for you."

Lin Xiaosong stared up at him, with two dimples looming: "Thank you husband, you are so kind to me."

Chu Yi thought, liar, but he still twisted the little thing's nose affectionately: "The mouth is so sweet."

Lin Xiaosong asked again: "Don't you want a child? Why are you still wearing that today?"

Chu Yi said: "I don't want it anymore, I think children are troublesome."

Lin Xiaosong took out his hand and continued to draw small circles lightly and shallowly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The cold air is getting thinner day by day, and after late spring, it is rare for the body to shiver. The location of the store has been selected, and Lin Xiaosong has been busy looking for a master to renovate the storefront, so it is rare to go out for shopping and socializing.

One day, Zhou Yue called him, her voice sounded very urgent: "Songsong, Liu Yang was beaten when he was on duty, and his sternum was broken, and he is now living in Chu Yi's hospital, please ask your husband to say hello." , find a better doctor."