Mindful

Qiao Yuanlin never thought that Andrew was a woman.

He was worried that he had misheard or had other misunderstandings, so he said cautiously: "May I ask, are you really Andrew the biologist?"

The woman's gaze never moved away, still staring at him, without denying it.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't care so much anymore. With the mentality that he would rather be mistaken than let it go, he immediately introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Qiao, and I am a reporter from Pinghai TV Station."

Before the next words were spoken, the foreign man interrupted in substandard Chinese, saying: "This place does not accept interviews, please leave."

Andrew waved his hand, indicating that the man doesn't need to obstruct, and then asked Qiao Yuanlin as if confirming the previous question, "Your name is Liang Cheng?"

Qiao Yuanlin thought she was afraid of mistaken owner, and replied: "Liang Cheng is my brother, this is his book."

The foreign man went to the front desk to check in. Andrew glanced at the name on the title page, closed the book and returned it to Qiao Yuanlin.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't give up and said: "The fact that you won the award has attracted a lot of attention in the country, especially Pinghai. As a local TV station, I very much hope to do an exclusive interview for you."

Andrew's face was expressionless, unmoved at all, the tails of his eyes were narrow, and he blinked lightly, with a kind of indifference that was invulnerable and invulnerable.

The foreign man came towards him after finishing his work. Qiao Yuanlin made the last effort. He didn't have a business card, so he took out a napkin to write down his name and mobile phone number, and pushed it in front of Andrew.

"This is my private contact information. I will not bother you again, nor will I disclose your itinerary." He said, "Anyway, it is a great honor to meet you and welcome you back to Pinghai."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yuanlin packed his bag and left the hotel, walked out the gate to the bustling commercial street, surrounded by huge screens of luxury advertisements and luxury sports cars speeding past, he stopped and held his right wrist with his left hand.

He is imitating Liang Cheng to count the pulse and count the heartbeat.

God, even though he has been squatting, he ran into Andrew in this way!He also helped Andrew's mother, an old lady who trained a scientist!

Although the possibility of Andrew being interviewed is basically zero, he is still excited. This is the first time he has come into contact with this heavyweight since he started his career.And even Boss Sun couldn't see it, but he did!

Qiao Yuanlin almost made a celebration on the spot, but the cold rain was getting heavier, and the slap on his face calmed him down a bit.

In Ruotan Hospital, an endoscopic coronary artery bypass surgery is about to be completed.

The flow detector assessed the blood flow, and then withdrew the fixation system. With a calm gaze, Liang Cheng carefully hemostasised the chest wall and blocked the intercostal nerves.

"Interrupted sutures to restore the pectoralis major." He said, and at the same time his hands were put on the instruments to be used.

The surgery is complete.The moment the shadowless lamp went out, the vision suddenly went dark, Liang Cheng lowered his eyes and calmed down, and left the operating room to change clothes.

It was raining heavily outside, Liang Cheng bought a cup of hot coffee from the self-service machine, returned to the office, turned on the computer and continued with an unfinished thesis.

The phone rang, and he connected it with a glance: "Hello?"

Qiao Yuanlin called, his voice was louder than usual, Liang Cheng looked down the window and said, "Well, it's almost time to get off work...have you brought an umbrella, I'll go down to pick you up."

"I've already entered the outpatient building."

"Then come to the office." Liang Cheng said, "Hide the emergency bed in the elevator."

After hanging up the phone, Dr. Feng jokingly said, "Who called, and asked Dr. Liang to be so gentle."

Liang Chengquan was unconscious: "Is there?"

"Indeed." Dr. Wang said, "Besides, I haven't received any complaints for more than half a month. The man suddenly changed his temperament, and he was either dumped or taken in."

Doctor Xiao Hu was the youngest, and he asked straightforwardly, "Brother Liang, what does sister-in-law do?"

"Remember..." Liang Cheng almost got caught in it, and paused for two seconds, "It's all right, it was my brother Xiao Qiao just now."

Qiao Yuanlin appeared at the door at the right time. He had been here several times, and he recognized them all. It happened to be cold, so he bought two cups of hot milk tea according to the number of people.

Everyone said they were considerate, and each went to grab a cup to warm their stomachs. Qiao Yuanlin bought hot chocolate for Liang Cheng, and he drank a cup of cheese milk with chia pudding.

Liang Cheng said, "Are you absent from work?"

Qiao Yuanlin smiled and said, "I'm asking for leave today, and I want to come pick you up when I'm done."

Liang Cheng sipped hot chocolate and looked at him. After all, he was in the office. After watching for a long time, he was afraid that others would find out the clues.

During the call, he could hear excitement, Liang Cheng kicked him lightly under the table, and asked, "Where's my book?"

Qiao Yuanlin took it out of the bag and said, "Your book is no longer an ordinary book, it is a book that Andrew has flipped through."

Liang Chengxin said it was no wonder, and said strangely, "You really caught Andrew?"

Qiao Yuan and Lin Qing waited for him to ask, and immediately described what happened in the hotel. At the end, she said with emotion: "Although some people choose male names, I really thought it was a man before."

Liang Cheng didn't show much interest, so he could get off work, and while everyone lowered their heads to tidy up, he raised his hand to wipe off the layer of milk on Qiao Yuanlin's lips.

Taking off his white coat, Liang Cheng put on a black cashmere coat.Coming out of the office, he met a colleague from the public welfare department in the corridor. Qiao Yuanlin went to press the elevator first, and he stopped to say hello.

The children who were transferred from the county were gradually recovering, and the follow-up hospitalization expenses were also settled. Because Liang Cheng was responsible for contacting and treating them, his signature was required.

The colleague said: "The young couple are also honest people, they must thank the donors in person, and begged me a hundred times."

In principle, the donor's information is kept confidential, and he doesn't want to thank Dade for his thanks. Liang Chengdao: "How about I help you refuse, I'm not afraid of playing bad face."

"It's okay." The colleague smiled, "I asked for the opinions of the daily donors, and they agreed."

Liang Cheng took off his pen cap, opened the document booklet, and after a few pages, he turned to the donor's personal information page.He stopped and looked at it for a while, then turned to the end.

After signing, he said, "Thanks for your hard work."

On the way, Qiao Yuanlin chatted with Tian Yu on Wechat, and he gave up when his phone was running out of battery. The car window was covered with dense raindrops, and he struggled to distinguish the streets of the day he was driving.

"Aren't you going back to Minghu Garden tonight?"

Liang Cheng didn't respond, and he didn't look like he was on the steering wheel. Qiao Yuanlin turned to look at him, and stretched out his hand to poke his arm: "Brother?"

Liang Cheng regained his soul with a jolt, and replied: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yuanlin asked strangely, "What are you thinking about while driving?"

Liang Cheng said "nothing", he completely wrapped Qiao Yuanlin's hand, held it, and calmed down, said: "Go to my place, I will warm you up."

Back at the apartment, the underground garage was filled with cold air. The security guard on duty in the lobby put on winter uniforms and waved: "Mr. Liang, there is your package."

Liang Cheng occasionally asks the security guard to sign for the delivery, but he hasn't shopped online recently. He checked the list and found that the address number is correct, and the recipient's surname is Qiao soon.

Qiao Yuanlin quickly carried it away and said, "I bought some daily necessities and put them here with you. I didn't expect them to arrive so soon."

The two entered the elevator. Liang Cheng felt that there was nothing missing at home, and everything he could prepare was prepared. He took a look at the express delivery, and found that the carton was wrapped in black plastic bags, airtight, and the product information was incomplete.

Qiao Yuanlin hid back, as if he was not easy to meet people.

Liang Cheng said: "Don't buy [-] products, put them in the bathroom first when you get home, and I'll sterilize them for you before you use them."

"Oh." Qiao Yuanlin pursed her lips twice, "I'll get rid of it myself."

The temperature at night was very low, the central air conditioner was running, and a mist condensed on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Liang Cheng took a shower first, and the steam warmed the bathroom. Qiao Yuanlin didn't feel cold when he washed again. He took a long time to wash, and after washing, wrapped in a quilted bathrobe, he unwrapped the package on the sink.

Clean, sterilize, wipe, so that Dr. Liang won't find fault.

The house was peaceful and silent, Liang Cheng was researching his thesis in the study, click, he looked sharply from behind the lens to the door, rushed to a gap and said: "Come on."

Qiao Yuanlin changed into pajamas, put on a small blanket and stepped on fluffy slippers, walked to the chair, Liang Cheng grabbed the back of his waist, and swayed against the armrest.

He looked at the computer screen, what kind of book was he writing, and said, "Are you busy?"

"Yeah." Liang Cheng instinctively showed a trace of boredom, "I'm writing a paper."

Qiao Yuanlin caressed the center of his brow, full of alienation without frowning, temperament is probably inborn.Suddenly, Andrew's expression flashed in his mind.

Liang Cheng patted his thigh as a gesture, and asked, "Do you want to stay with me for a while?"

Qiao Yuanlin shook his head: "No."

Liang Cheng was quite surprised, he threw away his figure and face, and asked: "Little ancestor."

The cold hair seemed to explode, Qiao Yuanlin showed hesitation, but he refused again ruthlessly: "You write it yourself, I'm going to sleep first."

Liang Cheng didn't force him, and worked alone with the lamp. The night sky behind him struck a few lightning bolts, and the silvery white bloomed into flowers, and then disappeared in the wind and rain.

After more than an hour, Liang Cheng finally took off his glasses, turned off the phone and got up.

After checking the water and electricity doors and windows, he went back to the bedroom. A wall lamp was on. Qiao Yuanlin was lying in the middle of the big bed, with his head sunken in the gap between two pillows.

Liang Cheng got on the bed lightly, thinking about how to move this person to the side, when he suddenly saw pajama pants thrown on the couch at the end of the bed.

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Liang Cheng was lying on his side, and someone was pulling him in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, it was Qiao Yuanlin who was pulling his fingers in a daze.He understood, put his arms around his shoulders and helped Qiao Yuanlin turn over.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped, and the 52nd floor was empty and silent. Liang Cheng whispered as much as possible, and asked, "What else do you want?"

Qiao Yuanlin didn't even have the strength to move, his throat was as sticky as if he had swallowed two catties of glutinous rice balls, and he said, "Thirsty."

The water at the head of the bed turned cold, Liang Cheng got out of bed and kicked away the mess on the carpet, went to the restaurant to add hot water and came back.He lifted the back of Qiao Yuanlin's neck and couldn't help laughing while feeding him water.

Qiao Yuanlin raised his eyelids to look at him, his eyelashes were wet, there was a bit of curiosity in the ambiguous aftertaste, and he was very sleepy, he blinked while watching.

Liang Cheng smiled and said, "It feels like I'm taking care of patients."

Qiao Yuanlin lay down after drinking the water, closed his mouth and was uncharacteristically quiet, while Liang Cheng was lying on his side facing him, propped his head, and patted the quilt with the other hand.

After a moment of silence, Liang Cheng said, "Are you silent again?"

But Qiao Yuanlin was very shy.

He was shy all night, he refused to make a sound, his body was soft, and his temper was so stubborn, no matter how Liang Cheng coaxed or called him.

Many images flashed back before him, Liang Cheng in school uniform and white shirt rescued him like falling from the sky, they were in the small building of the cheongsam shop, and they were in No. [-] Middle School and Dexin.

Where did the forget-me-nots left at the wedding end up?

August [-]th is an anniversary day when you can’t date others, and Liang Cheng confessed that it was October, so what about today, this rainy night in early winter, he will still blush and heartbeat when he thinks about it in the future.

He seemed to be crying, half of it was an out-of-control physical reaction, and the other half was the realization of Huang Liang, the charming thoughts born in his youth were both loved and feared tonight, and all succumbed to the pain and tenderness given by Liang Cheng.

There was still a sense of shame, Liang Cheng folded his hand from behind, and listened to the bell shake.

He fell asleep in a coma, bit his red lips and teeth when he was about to faint, and muttered Liang Cheng's name.

The wall lamp was always on, and Liang Cheng tried not to confuse the 24-year-old and 16-year-old Qiao Yuanlin.But Qiao Yuanlin was not so clear-headed, and confused the current Liang Cheng, the 20-year-old lifesaver, or the villainous tenant who treated him like a puppy.

He was sleepy again, and he didn't forget to pull up the quilt to hide his embarrassment.

Liang Cheng was pulled down and kissed his forehead lightly.

Qiao Yuanlin closed his eyes and said, "Brother, sleep with your arms around you."

The rainy city turns into a clean blue, and in the morning, there is a rainbow in the sky.

Liang Cheng was awakened by the alarm clock, picked up the phone from under the bed and turned it off.He didn't wake up Qiao Yuanlin, and when the phone rang again after nine o'clock, the caller showed "Editor Bao".

Maybe it was because Bao Chunshan's voice was too penetrating, Qiao Yuanlin woke up, slammed into the bed twice, opened his eyes and saw Liang Cheng standing helplessly by the window to be scolded for him.

"Sorry." Still humming, Liang Cheng said, "He's not feeling well, and he needs to ask for another day off."

Bao Chunshan was skeptical and didn't want to approve it.

Liang Chengdao: "He was exhausted yesterday." It was the truth, and then he made up a reason why he couldn't bear it, "After all, it was not an easy task to meet Andrew, and he managed it."

The more Bao Chunshan listened to it, the more he felt the nonsense, and asked: "He is too tired to answer the phone? Who are you?"

Liang Cheng replied: "I am his eldest brother, surnamed Liang."

Bao Chunshan reacted for a while, then hung up.

Liang Chengxin said why he was so aggressive, he didn't remember stuffing his son into the trash can at all, and when he returned to the bed, Qiao Yuanlin felt cold and shrank under the quilt, his face was abnormally red.

Liang Chengchui touched his forehead, it was very hot, and immediately took a thermometer to test it, it was 38 degrees five.

It was cleaned up promptly and carefully last night, probably because it was cold without a quilt.Liang Cheng gave Qiao Yuanlin some antipyretics, and then physically lowered his temperature, it really became caring for patients.

In the afternoon, Qiao Yuanlin became dizzy and burned again, and vomited the porridge he drank.

Liang Cheng wrapped him in a long down jacket and drove to the hospital for an infusion.The temperature continues to drop in winter, and there is an endless stream of patients with colds and fevers, and the infusion room is full every day.

After queuing up to get the needles, Liang Cheng held up the fluid bag and took Qiao Yuanlin back to the Department of Cardiac Surgery, where he placed him on the sofa in the lounge.

Once Qiao Yuanlin fell ill, he lost his intelligence, and his beautiful skin became pure and honest, like a vase that couldn't help being bumped.He is very obedient, because he is weak, and because he delivered milk tea in high spirits yesterday, but today he looks like this, fearing that his colleagues will be suspicious and speculate.

Dr. Hu opened the door halfway, threw a big apple, and said, "The patient's family stuffed it. It's very sweet. Brother Liang, why don't you peel it for Reporter Qiao."

Dr. Feng took his own blanket and hot water bottle, and Director Meng seriously told the young people to take care of their health.Group leader Wan came to visit after hearing the news, carrying a box of stewed old hen bought in the cafeteria.

The small coffee table was full of piles, Liang Cheng commented: "It's really likable."

"Everyone is looking at your face." Qiao Yuanlin's fever subsided a little, and he had the strength to say nicely, "I'm much better, go get busy."

Liang Cheng refused to leave: "It's okay, the shift has changed."

Qiao Yuanlin only went to the third hospital for serious illnesses and minor illnesses since he was a child. There were no doctors and nurses he didn't know. When he met interns who were not familiar with the floors of various departments, he could turn around and act as a navigator.

It's good now, come to Ruotan if you have something to do, he said happily: "I don't go to the Third Hospital to use the medical insurance, but secretly be your VIP here, does this count as a betrayal of my old father?"

Liang Cheng said: "If you go to the Third Hospital today, Uncle Qiao will probably beat me up if he knows."

Qiao Yuanlin approached furtively, and asked in a low voice, "You mean he knew about my illness, or did he know about us..." He felt a little regretful, he forgot to lay the groundwork recently, and his speed of laying the groundwork could not catch up with their development speed at all.

Liang Cheng said with emotion: "Looking at it this way, it's pretty good that I don't have parents to care about me."

He was referring to biological parents and the discipline that comes with growing up in a normal family.Although there is He Jie, after going through those incidents, the other party will not interfere with any of his decisions, nor does he have a legal position.

Qiao Yuanlin once put himself in Liang Cheng's shoes, but it was not so easy to empathize with him. He asked, "Have you thought about finding your biological parents?"

Liang Chengli answered, "I don't want to."

"Aren't you curious about what kind of people they are?" Qiao Yuanlin read similar news, "The reasons why parents abandon their children, and how they have behaved these years, are the knots in many children's lives."

Liang Cheng also fantasized about which one is more helpless or relief at the moment of abandoning him?Because of his absence all these years, is he relieved, or is he occasionally coerced by the influx of guilt?

After thinking about it, he realized that he didn't care, neither yearned nor resented. He had helped people collect debts, but the debt owed to him by his parents should be forgotten.

As for curiosity, Liang Cheng took a photo on the phone screen and joked: "My mother should be a beautiful woman."

Qiao Yuanlin smiled and nodded in agreement: "Your father should be quite handsome, and he's also tall."

Liang Cheng bent his mouth carelessly, and stopped talking about this topic. The liquid medicine was almost finished, so he tore off the adhesive tape on the back of Qiao Yuanlin's hand, and pulled out the needle.

Qiao Yuanlin's body temperature dropped to 37 degrees Celsius, Qiao Yuanlin didn't feel so uncomfortable, and he was a little dizzy for a few days, so he helped Liang Cheng to leave the office slowly.

There were not many people in the outpatient clinic at this time, all the seats in the corridor were empty, and only one figure hovered at the door of the consultation room.

The other party was tall and thin, dressed neatly, and had well-groomed hair, but it was difficult to conceal his age with gray temples.His legs and feet are not very convenient, and he is leaning on a slender gentleman's crutch.

Stopping outside a clinic, he looked around for a moment and walked to the next one, not like seeing a doctor, but looking for someone.

Two or three meters away, Liang Cheng took Qiao Yuanlin to a stop and asked based on experience: "Sir, who are you looking for, and which doctor did you make an appointment in advance?"

The man turned around at the sound.

Qiao Yuanlin said in surprise, "...Teacher Duan?"

Duan Sicun stared at them blankly, he was nearly sixty years old and much older than before, and his tall and straight posture was slightly unbalanced by the crutches.

Liang Cheng's face was expressionless, caught off guard but not surprised.

As expected, he said: "The child you donated to help is in the ward, and there is no one you are looking for here."