Inquisitors are not doing their jobs all day

Dad came home early on Friday and prepared dinner.Yuan Guangcheng bit his chopsticks and glanced at it, and confirmed that most of the dishes were bought from the supermarket ready-made, but he didn't care about it, the taste was okay.

Although Dad concealed it well, he forgot to ventilate, and the smell of pork chops and burnt smell filled the room.Tried it yourself?The effect is not good. I guess the trash can is full of fried pork chops.Tsk, he really doesn't understand that deep-fried pork chops can produce such a strong smell.

Yuanguang Cheng took a bite of the radish and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I won't be here every weekend from now on, just like before."

Dad frowned, "Didn't you leave in a month?"

Yuan Guangcheng took a bite of his chopsticks, with an angry expression on his face, "Isn't this a downgrade, no privileges. But I will try my best to go back, shame on me!"

Watching his son bite the drumstick hard, the father was a little amused, "No one is always smooth sailing. It is better to suffer a little bit when you are young than to be tortured in the future. It doesn't matter how long you have been there."

Yuanguang Orange also understood this truth, but still felt ashamed, "Dad, did you have any embarrassing moments?"

"That's too much. When I was in school, the white mouse was raised to death. It didn't matter if I didn't start the topic smoothly, and it didn't matter if I failed the autopsy. After work, I have human lives in my hands. Every time I can't rescue those children, I can't cure all kinds of problems. I feel that studying medicine is too painful. The hospital is the closest place to heaven, and doctors are the gatekeepers of heaven.”

Yuanguang Orange slowly stopped his chopsticks and listened quietly to his father.Dad never told him these things before, probably felt it was too heavy.But he never asked his father about his job, whether he encountered any problems, and he didn't even have a deep understanding of the meaning of this job.

Dad smiled, "Many TV shows talk about the profession of a doctor. It's easy to laugh about life and death. It's just nonsense. Doctors are also human, and their blood is hot. When we are helpless in the face of death, we may be more desperate than our family members. Pediatrics is the worst, such lovely children, they have to struggle on the operating table before they understand how beautiful life is."

Yuan Guangcheng's heart was heavy, but he felt closer to his father, "Is there anything you will never forget?"

Dad glanced at him with some inexplicable eyes.Yuanguang Cheng's heart trembled. He was born in a safe state, and he had never heard of any accidents.Dad put down his chopsticks and sat beside Yuan Guangcheng, held his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"When you were in the third grade, I was already the chief surgeon. In the spring of that year, I received a child who was seriously injured in a car accident and couldn't detect a heartbeat for a while. The situation was very dangerous at that time. I stood on the operating table for seven hours before rescuing him. That child, of course these are not the point."

Dad firmly held Yuan Guangcheng's hand to calm himself down, "The child was already in a deep coma when he was delivered, and his face was covered in blood, but the first time I saw him, I thought he looked like you, The bright hair color, the corners of the mouth that look cold when sleeping, my head buzzed at that time. The terrible thing is, this child didn't come accompanied by parents, I was really scared to death, and my legs were weak."

Yuan Guangcheng remembered that when he was in the third grade, his father came back late one day and groped into his room in the middle of the night. When he woke up suffocated by urine, he saw a figure in the dark, and he was too scared to speak. It was his father who immediately turned on the light and held him in his arms to coax him, but he was still crying.

The shadow of childhood that he has always been impressed by, turned out to be like this.Dad must be scared, and he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he stayed by his bedside in the middle of the night.

Dad let go of his hand, showing a big smile, "That kid's golden hair is so obvious, and he's a little younger than you, I don't know why I'm dazzled by it, haha. It's cold."

Yuanguang Orange picked up his chopsticks to eat again, and his father didn't say anything.

Bright hair color, similar indifference, he was born in spring.My mother said that the first thing she saw after giving birth was the cherry blossoms flying outside the window.

Yuanguang Orange's thoughts were a little confused, so he just sat on the sofa with a water glass in his hand in a daze.Dad cleaned the dining table and the kitchen. Now he knows how to sort the garbage and doesn't find it troublesome.The doctor performs more steps in the operation, which is nothing.

"Orange!"

Yuanguang Orange immediately came back to his senses, seeing his father hang up the phone in a hurry, and started to pack up his things and go out, "There is a child who is not doing well, I have to rush back, you should be careful at home."

"Oh, okay, don't worry." Yuan Guangcheng followed him to the door, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Dad put on his shoes, hugged Yuanguang Orange tightly, "I may not be able to make it back to see you off, I'm sorry."

Yuan Guangcheng smiled, "There will be next time, Dad."

Dad drove away quickly, Yuanguang Orange stayed in the hallway for a while, and then walked into the kitchen.Dad hasn't finished cleaning up, the dishes in the sink are half washed, and the foam is everywhere.

"Buy a dishwasher. Washing dishes is so troublesome." Yuan Guangcheng put on gloves and continued to wash the dishes. "Is this pot not very good? What about the non-smoke and non-stick pan that was promised?"

After tidying up the kitchen, Yuanguang Orange stood in the living room for a while, then took out a notebook from the room, and began to write family notes.How to sort garbage, what is the date of recycling, how to pay utility bills, what is the maintenance phone number...

After finishing writing, Yuan Guang Orange was posted on the refrigerator.

Then, nothing to do.

Yuanguang Orange walked around the room several times, always feeling empty.He lay restlessly on the sofa, sending messages to Hanyu Mao, Fujiwara Airi and Yoshida Shin.Hanyu Mayo didn't return for a long time, probably busy.Ellie is rushing homework, which she always likes to get done before returning to the world of swords.Yoshida Shin didn't return either, Yuan Guangcheng remembered that he seemed to be exercising with his father on Friday.

"Why am I so idle?"

Yuanguang Orange didn't know how long he had been in a daze, but it was only nine o'clock in the evening, so it was too early to go to bed now.

"Okay, okay, go to the hospital!"

Yuan Guangcheng put on his coat, went out to make a quick call and headed straight to the hospital.In the taxi, he was still talking to himself, "It's so miserable for a high school student who has no nightlife, and they have to spend their beautiful Friday nights in the hospital."

He went to Dad's hospital countless times, but he stopped going after the third grade of elementary school. He can go home and buy food by himself.So there is no need to go to the hospital, and the hospital doesn't care about food. Dad's colleagues and nurses will get him food, and sometimes they even bring his food, which is better than the ones bought.

"Speaking of which, why is mom so invisible? What was she doing at that time?"

Yuanguang Orange thought for a while, but had no impression.When he was a child, he was either at home, or at the neighbor's house, and then at the hospital. Indeed, he had never been to his mother's law firm.Thinking of this, he understood a little bit why he wanted to follow his father when they divorced, at least they could see each other, right?

"Of course, it's fine now."

After arriving at the hospital, Yuanguang Orange was a little dazed.The hospital was still the same hospital, and he was no longer the dwarf who struggled to climb the stairs with his short legs.When he was a child, he couldn't take the elevator, he would be trampled flat.

"It seems to be the fifth floor, but it's possible to move away. It's been so many years. Has Dad been promoted? Ichinose is now the director."

After touching for a long time, Yuanguang Orange found the office under the guidance of the little nurse, "Dr. Yuanguang is going for surgery, and it may take a long time."

Yuanguang Orange's heart sank, that child...

The operation lasted three hours, just past midnight.Yuanguang Chengwo was in a daze on his father's seat, and he had nothing to do except to be in a daze.How did he pass the time as a child?It's like reading a book.It seems that he hasn't been to the club for a long time, and the Salted Fish Club is really free.

When Dad walked into the office tiredly, he was surprised to find an orange head with his back turned, as if asleep.He walked over with light steps, and found his son playing with his mobile phone in high spirits, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Why are you here?" Dad sat on the table and moved his shoulders, "I'm going to die of exhaustion, can't you give me back the chair?"

Yuanguang Orange breathed a sigh of relief, the operation should have gone smoothly.He stood up, pulled Dad to a chair and sat down, poured him a glass of water, and squeezed his shoulders.He is not very skilled, he was pinched by Sanri Yuezong, and he said that the pain was equivalent to slander.Dad didn't dislike his son's rough craftsmanship, he was so tired that he almost lost consciousness.

"When I was young, I watched you sitting on a small bench reading a book, thinking that one day you could rub my shoulders, and now it has finally come true."

Yuan Guangcheng smiled, thinking about using him since he was a child.Doctors coming off the operating table in the office came in and out, and several of them had seen Yuanguang Orange and recognized it at a glance.

"Oh, kid Yuanguang hasn't been here for a long time."

Yuan Guangcheng bent over, "Hello, Uncle."

"It's really similar to his father. Are you here to pick him up from get off work?"

"Correct."

A group of exhausted doctors immediately envied and hated, clamoring to change their son with Yuan Guang's family, the father smiled very proudly.

"Chengcheng, you go home, it's late, I have to watch the night and observe the child's situation."

Yuan Guangcheng shook his head, "I'll be leaving soon, are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Dad immediately understood, "Okay, I'm not hungry, I'm just tired."

"Then go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Dad lay on the table, showing his eyes, "Or come back on Monday morning?"

"Yes, do you want me to go home first?" Yuan Guangcheng smiled and said, "Don't bother if you can. I'm also very tired."

Dad scolded him for being heartless and kicked him out.Yuanguang Orange waved his hand, went to the bathroom, and reached the world of swords.

Honmaru was quiet, only the chirping of insects and birds was heard, and Yuanguang Orange really wanted to shout "I'm back", but felt that it was really wicked, and he was also sleepy, so he ran back to the attic and fell asleep.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and Yuanguang Orange stood in a daze with her bird's nest hair on her head, remembering that she had returned to the world of swords and swords.He didn't have time to wash up, he opened the door with a skip, and the morning wind rushed towards his face with a scorching breath.

The black-haired, red-eyed man with a sword leaned on the fence, looking at him tenderly, but there was an unconcealable loss in the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, you're finally back, I thought you didn't care about me anymore."

Yuan Guangcheng jumped on him and hugged him tightly, "I'm back, Qing Guang."

In the beginning, Dao hugged his master, and the loss in his heart was immediately satisfied.After leaving for a day, I miss it very much.

"お帰り."

The author has something to say:

It is too troublesome to switch the Japanese input method. I originally wanted to type the last few sentences in Japanese, but I thought it was more appropriate, and lost to the input method. . . .

"Yo, I'm back at last. I thought you didn't care about me anymore." This sentence is Qingguang's "Welcome the god judge after going out for a long time". I think the Chinese translation is true...so I changed it myself ......Turn back to the input method~

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