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Yancheng Second Hospital.

During the lunch break, Tao Qiwen hurriedly grabbed a few mouthfuls of food, and then ran to the inpatient department to find someone.

Du Yanmo lived in a single room.

When Tao Qiwen entered, Du Yanmo had just lost his temper. Broken things were scattered everywhere on the floor. Everything he could pick up in the room was smashed, and a lot of paper was torn into pieces as if venting his anger. scattered all over the place.

The little boy still kept his face, as if the whole world owed him money, and he didn't react when he saw Tao Qiwen coming in.

Slowly sat back on the hospital bed, as if he wasn't responsible for the rubbish in this place, and he had never lost control and smashed things.

Sneering tone full of sarcasm: "Yo, doctor, I thought you wouldn't come again."

It was obviously a frivolous tone, but the expression on his face was still cold.

This disgusting and contemptuous attitude made it impossible to believe that these were the words of such a young child in front of him.

Tao Qiwen had expected to face Du Yanmo's cold face today, so he was mentally prepared.

He didn't hate Du Yanmo like this, so he didn't feel angry.

Be careful stepping over the shards of glass on the ground, Tao Qiwen didn't notice Du Yanmo's sudden change of expression because he was too focused on his feet.

Du Yanmo murmured: "Idiot." It was only loud enough for him to hear.

Seeing that Tao Qiwen looked up, Du Yanmo quickly looked away, pretending to be looking elsewhere.

When he came to the bedside, Tao Qiwen asked: "I learned about your situation in the past few days from Dr. Chen, why didn't you obediently cooperate with the postoperative repair?"

This sentence came from his sincere desire to ask, not to find a topic to chat with.

Because I had to deal with too many patients every day, after handing over Du Yanmo to Dr. Chen, who was more experienced than me, I never asked about Du Yanmo's situation.

I just found out that this little guy didn't cooperate with the doctors and nurses at all. He stayed in the ward every day, refusing to do re-examination and post-operative care. He was extremely capricious.

He obviously cared so much about his eyes, why did he become indifferent after the operation?

Du Yanmo reached out to touch his left eye, but stopped when he touched the gauze, turned his face away and snorted coldly.

Tao Qiwen comforted in a soft voice: "Aren't you very afraid of going blind? The operation was successful. As long as you take care of it obediently, your left eye will return to its original shape and you won't be blind."

Du Yanmo suddenly turned his face and looked directly at Tao Qiwen: "Will it really return to its original state? Complete, full, recovery, recovery?"

Even with only the right eye, the eyes are still sharp enough to silence Tao Qiwen.

Du Yanmo raised the corner of his mouth mockingly: "My own eyes are clear to me. At most, I can still see things, but it's impossible to be the same as before."

Tao Qiwen said, "But..."

Du Yanmo didn't give Tao Qiwen a chance to speak at all, and continued to preemptively said: "I would rather go blind now, than walk down the street one day in the future and suddenly find that I can only see with my right eye."

Tao Qiwen kept silent again, because the situation Du Yanmo said had a great chance of happening.

The visual system is a sophisticated human body system. Although Du Yanmo injured his eyeballs, it affects his whole body.

Although Tao Qiwen's operation can guarantee that Du Yanmo's left eye will not go blind now, there will definitely be many sequelae, one of which is vision loss.

This is uncontrollable, to varying degrees.

The probability of Du Yanmo becoming blind due to gradual loss of vision within five years is as high as 90.00%.

Tao Qiwen comforted him: "Don't be so negative, maybe you are the remaining ten percent."

Du Yanmo's expression was almost written on his face: coaxing a three-year-old child.

Not wanting to continue talking about this topic, Du Yanmo said indifferently: "Why are you free to come over today, shouldn't you be so busy that you don't even have time to eat?"

Just as Tao Qiwen was about to answer, Du Yanmo said, "Don't say it's because you care about my postoperative situation. Our relationship doesn't seem to be good enough for you to care about me so much."

Tao Qiwen said softly, "Doctors should care about their patients."

Indeed, if it wasn't for Shen He, for Du Haicheng, I probably wouldn't have come here to care about Du Yanmo, a patient.

Before Du Yanmo was injured, the two had never met. They were neither friends nor relatives. The only relationship that could be involved was that Du Yanmo's father, Du Haicheng, was a doctor just like Tao Qiwen.

In other words, neither of them knew each other well.

"Let's tell others. I don't like this. What's the matter, just tell me." Du Yanmo closed his eyes and rested. Ever since he injured his left eye, he felt that his right eye was particularly tired. It's sore after opening it for a while.

He was obviously only a fifteen or six-year-old child, and his speech was always old-fashioned, not at all like what this age should have.

Tao Qiwen sighed and said, "I want to ask you something about your father."

"Sure enough." The low pressure on Du Yanmo's body became more obvious, "What do you want to know?"

Tao Qiwen said hesitantly, "Has your father been in touch with Shen He?"

He didn't know how to ask to get the information he wanted, so let's start with this for now and see if he could learn something useful.

Shen He?Du Yanmo opened his right eye, turned his eyeball to one side, looked up and down at Tao Qiwen who was hoping to get his reply, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I...why did I tell you."

It's just his own attending doctor, and he used to be the attending doctor, why would he tell such an outsider about his family.

Tao Qiwen was stunned, he didn't expect Du Yanmo to answer like this: "Your previous attitude..."

What he said just now made him think that Du Yanmo would know everything and say everything, so it was all an illusion?

Du Yanmo mocked: "I didn't say I would answer your question, I just asked what you want to know, but I didn't promise that I would answer."

Even if he was tricked like this, Tao Qiwen was not annoyed, after all, the other party really had no reason to answer.

Tao Qiwen smiled lightly: "Then how can you answer my question?"

Du Yan thought for a while and said three words: "I'm hungry."

Tao Qiwen looked down at the ground beside him, where he was flipping through the lunch brought by the hospital.

Du Yanmo knew that Tao Qiwen was looking at the plate that he had knocked over, so he said, "People don't even know how to eat such a nasty thing."

"P...people?" Tao Qiwen was dumbfounded, why did he suddenly speak English.

Someone on the hospital bed explained impatiently: "My dog."

Tao Qiwen had no choice but to ask: "Then what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Du Yanmo glanced at the corner of Tao Qiwen's mouth, and suddenly burst into a big smile: "Doctor, have you just finished eating?"

Tao Qiwen said: "I haven't had time yet, I only ate a few mouthfuls."

Du Yanmo said, "Yes. I want to eat your share."

"..." Tao Qiwen struggled, "It's probably cold now."

"I do not mind."

"..."

Tao Qiwen had no choice but to get up. Before he left the ward, Du Yan behind him smiled silently and said, "By the way, wipe the corners of your mouth before you go out. It's not embarrassing to come out with rice grains on it."

Tao Qiwen stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, he rubbed two pieces of white rice from his mouth, his face blushed immediately, and he ran away in a hurry.

Back in his department, the head nurse happened to pass by. Seeing that Tao Qiwen was about to leave with a lunch box, he reminded him: "Doctor Tao, the patients over there have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tao Qiwen checked the time, and there were still twelve minutes before he went to work, so he said apologetically, "Wait for me for another 10 minutes, and I'll be right back." After finishing speaking, he ran back to the inpatient department.

Du Yanmo was surprised to see this self-contained iron lunch box, and the three characters "Tao Qiwen" in the form of cartoon characters were pasted on it.

He originally thought that even if the lunch Tao Qiwen ate was not the hospital's unified lunch, he must have bought it from a restaurant outside, but he didn't expect that it was brought from home.

Picking up a piece of green leaf, he tried another fried egg, and he raised his head: "You made it yourself?"

Tao Qiwen nodded, looked anxiously at the time, and said, "I have to hurry back, when do you plan to say it?"

Du Yanmo ate his meal slowly, chewing slowly: "What's the rush, I have to finish my meal before I have the strength to think."

Tao Qiwen couldn't wait any longer, so he had to go first: "I'll come to you at night."

"it is good."

Du Yanmo watched the anxious little doctor leave, and looked down at the lunch box in his hand: "Oh, it's just a silly little white rabbit."

The food was not completely cold, but left a little warm, really only a little hot.

He felt the faint warmth coming from the bottom of the lunch box in his palm, but felt that the warmth seemed to materialize into a warm current, slowly flowing into his body, all the way to the heart.

Laughing bitterly, Du Yanmo raised his head, trying not to let tears flow.

He has not felt the warmth of home for too many years.

The hospital in Yancheng is relatively safe. If someone is bitten by a virus-carrying body, they will be taken away for isolation instead of being sent to the hospital for treatment.

Those who come to the hospital are basically all kinds of accidental injuries, or patients with common diseases.

Even so, Tao and Wen are still busy enough.

It's not for salary. After all, money seems to be more and more meaningless according to the current situation.

The reason why the social system has not collapsed is because the leadership is still struggling to maintain the normal operation of these cities.

When Tao Qiwen found free time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. He came outside Du Yanmo's room, and it was already dark inside.

He hesitated whether to go in or just go home.

The nurse on duty told him: "Doctor Tao, you can go in. The person in Ward 3 said that you can go in whenever you come."

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