Wildfire

Six years later.

Fu Zheng was sewing the forehead of a crying child. The mother cried and the child cried too. The loud voice could light up the night of the whole hospital. The head of Fu Zheng, a student who came to the hospital for internship, was crying big.

The child's mother is also big-hearted. It is said that she didn't know that the child was going to play hide-and-seek with her. She pushed the door a little harder, and the child's forehead touched the corner of the cabinet, and a five-centimeter cut was made.

Fu Zheng was so impatient from crying, his hands were out of focus, and he wasn't sure he could make it look good. It's fine to sew up other places, but this cut is on his forehead, which is still half of his face, no matter whether it's a boy or a girl. It doesn't matter how much you look good.

In the end, this matter fell on Tang Can's head. Tonight, the teacher who took him had a surgery call and asked Tang Can to do it.The operation was relatively complicated. Tang Can came out of the operating room at three o'clock in the morning. He planned to get off work and go home to sleep after changing clothes.It's just that before he took off his white coat, he was taken to the emergency room by an unfamiliar junior to sew his forehead.

In fact, Tang Can didn't know what Fu Zheng was thinking at all. When Fu Zheng came to him, he put on his white coat and followed him to sew needles for the child.

Tang Can is in the same school as him, and the teacher who taught them is the most famous doctor in the hospital. Director Ji is famous for his fierceness, and of course he is also famous for his bad temper. He is especially strict with the students. Wipe away tears in a muffled voice.

Tang Can is Director Ji's favorite student. On the first day Fu Zheng followed Director Ji, he heard his teacher praise Tang Can. Fu Zheng was very disdainful. His family has studied medicine for several generations, not to mention his grandfather was The doctor written in the textbook, his father was the director of a famous hospital in the capital, and the proud Fu Zheng studied with Director Ji, so naturally he didn't take Tang Can seriously, even though he hadn't seen Tang Can at that time.

The first time he started sewing with his hands, the teacher said that he was not as good as Tang Can's sewing with his feet. He opened the checklist and said that he was not as good as Tang Can, and he was not as smart as Tang Can when he helped Teacher Ji.Fu Zheng has been a child of other people's family in the mouth of his parents since he was a child. He was so arrogant that he was so angry that he couldn't believe it was true. He only thought that the teacher was farting and that Director Ji was blind.

It wasn't until one day that the legendary senior brother came back from vacation and sewed his scalp carefully and calmly in front of him. It was so beautiful, that Fu Zheng felt that the wound he sewed himself was not as good as Tang Can's feet. Quite right.

But so what, even if Tang Can's needlework is as beautiful as his face, it's just needlework. Becoming an excellent surgeon is not something that can be achieved with just a little effort. His senior brother's stitching doesn't mean anything else He is also better than himself, being good at embroidery does not affect Fu Zheng to continue to look down on him.

WTF.

Does he deserve to compare himself?

The child was still crying, and Fu Zheng became more and more impatient, but Tang Can worked calmly without being disturbed at all, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Zheng was amazed at Tang Can's concentration anytime and anywhere, and couldn't help but wonder if his senior brother "integrates human and acupuncture"?Fu Zheng stared at his senior brother with his hands on his face. Tang Can's brows and eyes were stretched, his thick eyelashes drooping slightly, quietly, as if he was concentrating on some artwork. The more Fu Zheng looked at him, the more he felt that this quiet senior brother, It looks much better than the school flower that their school judged.

After a while, the work at hand was done, and Tang Can lost his seriousness.He took out a few big white rabbits from his white coat and put them in the child's hands to coax him, "Eat it, don't cry."

"It's finished, it won't hurt when uncle blows it off for you."

Tang Can really blew, and the little boy stopped crying, and Tang Can also smiled.The moment he laughed, the words melted ice, snow melted, and spring breeze came to Fu Zheng's mind for no reason.

"Fu Zheng, let's go"

"Fu Zheng?"

"what?"

Tang Can called his name twice.

Only then did Fu Zheng reflect, "Okay...are you alright?"

"Okay, you can go home."

"Oh." Fu Zheng was a little annoyed, and after a while he frowned and said to Tang Can, "Brother, your needlework is really good."

"needlework?"

Fu Zheng realized that he had said the wrong thing again. The first time he saw Tang Can's incision was beautiful, he felt very dissatisfied. At that time, he said in a belittling tone that Tang Can was just good at front work. It is also worthy of my teacher's praise.Unexpectedly, he would say what was in his heart at this moment, Fu Zheng quickly changed his words: "I praise you for the beautiful stitches."

"Ah. Thanks then."

"Brother, why are you so dumb." Fu Zheng followed Tang Can to the office, watched him change and sent him out.

"Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently." Tang Can rubbed his eyes and went downstairs, "Why did you come here? Isn't it your night shift today?"

"No, I'm on day shift today. Yingjie asked me to stand for him for a while, he just came back, I'm going home to sleep."

Tang Can replied "OK" and stopped talking.

As the elevator went down, Fu Zheng looked at Tang Can openly, and sure enough, he answered Fu Zheng's word "dumb", but Tang Can didn't respond at all.

He might be too tired, his eyelashes drooping, he should be resting his mind, and after a while, the two of them left the outpatient building together.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Where do you live? How about I take you back, I drove here."

The cool night breeze lifted Tang Can's bangs. His forehead was smooth and his hair was blown up like a girl.Fu Zheng clearly saw Tang Can's body stiffen for a few seconds when he heard that he said to drive him back.

"No need." Tang Can snorted and walked out of the hospital without looking back, "My house is quite close to here, I can walk there in a few minutes."

"Isn't it faster for me to send you off!" Fu Zheng felt that his senior brother was a little unflattering, and his voice was not self-conscious. The luxury car he bought usually has many people who want to be sent back by him on the way, but this senior My brother didn't appreciate it, and dared to say no.Seeing Tang Can go far away, Fu Zheng scolded angrily: "It's really shabby."

Tang Can didn't stay, he just felt tired.Tang Baihe was lying in the hospital, still not awake. He asked for leave in the morning to see his father, took care of him for a while, and then asked the doctor he knew for Tang Baihe's body data to make sure that everything was normal before he was relieved.

His mind jumped to something else. Recently, he listened to teachers chatting, saying that a new mattress from a medical company is good. It is especially good for patients who have been ill for a long time, and it can effectively prevent bedsores. Tang Can was thinking while walking. Ask someone to buy one if you have time.

The road in the middle of the night was very quiet, with only a few cars speeding by occasionally. Tang Can was afraid to turn his eyes away when he saw the cars. He thought that Tang Tiantian would hold a parent-teacher meeting next week, and he had to ask for leave to go.

Tang Can sighed and felt more and more exhausted. Passing by a regional square, there were two drunk young girls chattering excitedly pointing at the huge video advertisement on the mall. Tang Can also looked up curiously.

Guofeng advertisement, in the ad is a boy with superior facial features. It may be because he is a celebrity, and he probably can’t tell his age.

The two girls were very excited.

Tang Can also thought the star was beautiful, but he was not interested.He had seen enough and wanted to go home quickly, and he heard a girl behind him say that a few days ago, this little star was photographed holding hands with a man and going home.

Another girl said, "Be good friends, don't think too much." She couldn't help continuing to gossip, "Then who is he holding hands with? Is it a celebrity? Maybe he is addicted?"

"It's not in the circle. It is said that the prince of some company is called Chen Xun."

Tang Can's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the name he had avoided for many years was so unprepared to be spoken out.He stood on the street for a long time, and after a while, he hid his chin in the scarf, and walked home with lingering fear.

There are too many people named Chen Xun in the world, where can I hear the Chen Xun I know casually.

Tang Can thought it must be the same name.

Yes, it must be the same name.