can i be respectful for a while

"How? Are you still having nightmares?"

"Very few recently."

Ye Jing was sitting on the chair in his office, Ye Qing was standing on the side, looking down at him, when they looked at each other, the love in their eyes was exactly the same.

Ye Jing asked, "Parents didn't mention you, did they?"

Ye Qing thought for a while, and said seriously, "No."

"Impossible. With our father's temper, he must give you a lesson."

"Then you still ask?"

Ye Jing gave a 'puchi' laugh, "I thought there would be something different."

"No." Ye Qing leaned over and took down the hanging stethoscope, "My father only has a little experience in raising children."

"Doctor Ye, the 9-bed patient is not feeling well, please come and have a look."

Ye Qing nodded, and walked out with the stethoscope on. When he got to the door, he didn't forget to say, "You wait here for a while."

Ye Qing was not idle all afternoon, and went around the ward several times. As everyone knows, most of those who live here and have a heart to support them have stepped into the gate of death with one leg.

There is no telling which day I will make a "good day and auspicious day" with the doctor. Once I walk in the operating room, I will never come back.

Therefore, these patients or their family members are in fear all day long, especially when the day is approaching, they always have to ask about the patient's physical condition several times a day.

Ye Jing circled his waist and found that he had lost weight again, and asked, "Didn't you eat well?"

"It's nothing, my appetite is much better, I can chew a piece of loach raw." Ye Qing smiled and said, "Sit down, and I'll check it out for you."

"Check what?"

"Check out what's on your mind."

Ye Qing pressed the stethoscope on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, thump, thump, thump, one sound, at the end, he actually felt nervous.

Ye Jing didn't dare to speak, seeing him put it away, he asked with a smile, "Did you hear the word Ye Qing?"

"I didn't hear that, they are all messed up names, Pretty in Pink, Yingyingyanyan, there are too many to count."

Ye Jing tilted his head to look at him, "Then why are you blushing?"

"I'm ashamed for you." Ye Qing cursed with a smile, hung up the stethoscope, and said, "Get up, make room for me."

Ye Jing gave him the space to watch him draw out a complicated operation plan, glanced at him and said, "Up to now, the final plan has not been finalized, and three or five meetings have been held, and the patient's incision The design has been overturned many times, but no clue has been found, and this delay will only delay the operation time."

Ye Jing pulled out a small chair, sat on one side, and looked at him with his chin resting on his hands.

Ye Qing frowned slightly, flipping through medical books while pondering, with a very serious expression.

Ye Jing suddenly understood and felt Su Yaoyao's happy and infatuated mood at that moment.

It can also be understood that the so-called "serious men are the most charming", the meaning contained in it may be that when a person is serious about doing something, his ability to deal with things, his attitude in the face of difficulties, and his calmness when looking for solutions His posture can reflect his self-cultivation and ability, and the person who can control this series of links is euphemistically called "serious".

"Is there something on my face?" Ye Qing knew that Ye Jing's burning eyes were staring at him without raising his eyes.

"No."

"Look at that silly smile on your face," Ye Qing didn't look at him, the red pen hesitated for a moment, and made another big cross at the last knife edge.

Ye Jing laughed, and felt that Ye Qing and himself had a striking similarity at a certain moment, for example, when they were working, there was nothing in their eyes.

Looking at Ye Qing like this, he couldn't suppress the liking in his heart, so he couldn't help wondering and laughing, why the old man had a lot of prejudice against Qing'er.

There is simply no reason.

There are many things in the world for no reason, whether you like it or hate it.

If you hate a person, you will even hate his breath; if you like a person, even if he kills and sets fire, you still think his blood-stained face is very beautiful.

Ye Jing's facial expressions changed several times, and Ye Qing didn't have time to look at him, so he flipped through the book to find a solution, hoping that he could help those seniors in the medical field.

The difference from Ye Qing was that Ye Jing was very quiet at this time, and he didn't tease him, just watched silently.

Because of the height of the chair, Ye Jing was a lot shorter, his two long legs had nowhere to rest, and they were bent aggrievedly. He looked more like a well-behaved boy.

Ye Qing was on the night shift, and Ye Jing was also on the night shift. At night, the whole hospital fell silent like a huge sleeping castle.

Occasionally, in the corridor, the patient's painful moans due to the entanglement of the disease and difficulty in falling asleep can be heard, or the woman accompanying the bed has red eyes and weeps in a low voice.

Ye Jing stood at the door, a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Ye Qing again, he looked like a young monk in meditation, with a terrifyingly calm expression on his face.

"You arrange the night shift by yourself?"

"And the nurse."

Ye Jing didn't know how to feel, he was stunned for a while before saying, "Qing'er, being a kind person has to pay a heavy price."

"Brother, don't be emotional. With your level of education, it's okay to count. Isn't it a bit floating to sum up the truth?"

After being ridiculed, Ye Jing didn't refute, and said with a smile, "I knew you didn't have this definition in your mind at all."

"There are only two words in my head, and guess what they are?"

"what?"

"Let you guess."

Ye Jing glanced at the cold and dark corridor, and said, "Life?"

"near."

Ye Jing opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. His Qing'er's realm of philosophy may really be higher than his own.

"Okay, eat and sleep."

Ye Qing shook his shoulders, put down his pen, and turned his face away with a smile, "Why didn't you say it was you and the pig?"

Ye Jing stepped away from the door frame and walked over, "It's better to say me and you."

"Don't make trouble, this time there is a quiz with prizes, and there will be surprises if you guess correctly."

Ye Jing racked his brains but couldn't figure out what these two words are.At this moment, he has a kind of emotional excess of 'exhausted talent' to 'smart life, but actually confused'.

Just when he was hesitating whether to give a new answer, the little nurse at the door showed her head and called timidly, "Doctor Ye."

Ye Qing said 'hmm', "What's wrong?"

Ye Jing was sitting in the distance, maybe because of the angle, or because the little girl didn't want to look at anything other than Ye Qing, so Chen Wan didn't see him at all.

"I'm a little scared, can I stay in your office for a while?"

"Ah."

Ye Jing almost laughed out loud.

The little girl's meaning is so clear, this tone is clearly saying, "Doctor Ye, I'm scared, come and comfort me", but he dismissed it with a word of "um".

Chen Wan walked in, wearing a watermelon red coat over the white nurse's uniform. She looked handsome and tall.

When she looked up and saw Ye Jing, she was startled, "Oh."

"Sit down." Ye Qing continued to work on himself, and did not intend to introduce Ye Jing at all, not because he was not polite, but because he didn't want to share Ye Jing with others at all.

"Hey - aren't you, Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye?"

Chen Wan had good eyesight, looked at Ye Jing in surprise, and the pink girl's heart jumped up.

This is the ultimate boss of Interstellar, the big boss behind the hospital, rich and young, and the key person is very handsome, this legendary figure who can almost blow a bubble gum in the business circle, let her see it today, or In the middle of the night when I was on night shift in the hospital.

"Hello." Ye Jing smiled.

It seems that Chen Wan can understand the relationship between the two without thinking about it. They both have the surname Ye, and she can come to a hospital like Xingji for an internship in her sophomore year. What an idiot.

For a moment, Chen Wan was a little embarrassed, with Ye Jing around, she didn't know how to strike up a conversation with Ye Qing, so she felt regretful that her plan to hook up with the male god was aborted.

Ye Jing saw that she was uncomfortable, so he said, "Talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Chen Wan asked the first sentence, "Doctor Ye, Mr. Ye is your brother?"

"Ah."

"Is he here to accompany you on duty?" Chen Wan said enviously, "You brothers have such a good relationship," she said, feeling aggrieved, "I also have an older brother, but he always bullies me."

"I also bullied Ye Jing." Ye Qing, who was not very happy at first, suddenly raised his head and smiled at her, "Maybe the bullying is because I don't know how to express my love for him."

Chen Wan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had the illusion of 'beauty smiles all over the country', that amazing feeling bloomed a brilliant flower in her heart, "Doctor Ye, you look so pretty when you smile."

"Really?" Ye Qing smiled again, "I'm not always so sullen."

"It's different," Chen Wan thought to herself, in fact, she loves him very much for his usually indifferent appearance, always holding his hand high above, rarely fluctuating in mood, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

But he occasionally showed such a real, flesh-and-blood smile, which made people even more fascinating.

When Ye Jing came back, she saw her staring at Ye Qing with her chin resting on her back, with a bright hook in her eyes, no different from the way she was salivating just now.

Ye Qing knew Ye Jing was back without looking back, and asked, "So soon?"

"Just wash your hands."

Ye Qing didn't look at it, just took out a tissue and handed it to him.

Sure enough, Ye Jing was still dripping water while pointing. He has always disliked the habit of drying his hands. He always felt that the wind blowing there had a strange smell like burnt ashes.

"What a bad habit," Ye Qing said in a reprimanding tone.

Embarrassed, Chen Wan looked at the time and could only say, "Well... Dr. Ye, I'm going back first, and I'll have to patrol the night later."

"You rest, I will go later."

Watching Chen Wan go out, Ye Jing closed the door, and suddenly leaned over from behind to cast a shadow, "Our Qing'er has really grown up, and we all know how to cherish love and love."

"I'm afraid that she won't sleep, and I will come back a few times later." Ye Qing frowned, "It's you, don't worry about having no friends in the future."

"But I'm worried about not having you in the future." Ye Jing smirked and kissed him on the cheek, "Take a break, you've been watching for a long time."

After Ye Qing patrolled the night, he lay on the single bed with his head pillowed on his thigh, and a big pot of bubbles burst out in his heart, but many, many thick colors finally turned into a mist, and only Ye Jing's face was always clear .

That night, both of them didn't sleep well, but they slept better than usual.