doctor please be gentle

After finally finishing the meal, Qin Ye tidied up his things very rarely. Ouyang Yue wanted to help, but was stared back by Qin Ye. He rubbed his nose and waited obediently for Qin Ye on the sofa.

"You're injured, can you go to work tomorrow? You can't do surgery!" Qin Ye finished packing, went into the living room, and sat next to Ouyang Yue.

"I have to go to the hospital, but the surgery can be adjusted in the past few days, and others can do it if it can't be adjusted." Ouyang Yue looked at his swollen arm, also very helpless, "I have a kind of arm that is made of lotus root. Feel."

"Does Nezha watch too much? Are you a lotus boy? Are you going to the hospital with your arm like this? Rest at home! Go when you're done." Qin Ye disagreed.

"It's okay, I'm sure I can't do surgery, so I'll deal with some things within my capacity, the hospital is busy recently."

"I think your hospital is busy all year round, and I have never seen a time when it is free."

"Why, do you regret marrying the doctor?" Ouyang Yue joked.

"I don't regret it, haven't you been promoted to the deputy chief physician? I think you will soon be promoted to the deputy director, and you will not be so busy at that time. Come on, Doctor Ouyang, I am optimistic about you." Qin Ye was a little tired, Lying directly on Ouyang Yue's lap.

Ouyang Yue put his uninjured hand on Qin Ye's stomach to protect him.

"Sleepy?" Ouyang Yue asked Qin Ye softly.

"En." Qin Ye couldn't open his eyes anymore.

"Go back to the house and sleep?" Now Ouyang Yue couldn't hold Qin Ye in his arms.

"No, don't make noise, let me sleep for a while." Qin Ye couldn't bear the disturbance, waved his hand, like chasing flies, face inward, against Ouyang Yue's belly, and fell asleep.

This posture... Ouyang Yue is miserable, but he is not willing to disturb Qin Ye, let him sleep for a while!

Ouyang Yue picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, watched a silent movie, and fell asleep after a while.

When the phone rang, Qin Ye buried his head deeply in Ouyang Yue's thigh in agitation, and almost found a quilt to cover himself.

It was Qin Ye's cell phone that was ringing, Ouyang Yue reached it with difficulty, opened it, it was Qin's mother's phone, and took another look at Qin Ye, he didn't mean to wake up, so he answered it by himself.

"Mom, I'm Xiaoyue, Xiaoye is asleep." Ouyang Yue whispered.

"Really? Have you two eaten?" Qin's mother also lowered her voice.

"Eat, Qin Ye asked Qin Gong to deliver it."

"That's okay, Xiaoye said you were injured, are you okay?"

"It's okay, mom, it's just a muscle strain, it'll be fine in a few days." Ouyang Yue didn't want to tell his family that he was a doctor and knew what was going on with him, so there was no need for everyone to worry, but it was obvious that Qin Ye Don't think so.

"You need to pay attention to your injuries for a hundred days." Qin's mother disagreed with Ouyang Yue's words, "You are young now, don't you think that when you get old, you will find a lot of pain, so you must be careful when you are young. take care."

"Okay, Mom, I'll pay attention."

"By the way, what are you going to do with your meals recently?" Qin's mother called mainly to talk about this.

"I can cook, Mom." It's a big dish that can't be cooked, and it's fine in daily life.

"Take care of yourself. Either let Sister Li go over there to take care of her for a few days, or you can move back and live here. You can choose one of the two." Qin's mother is very democratic and gave two choices, but she doesn't know the two What is the difference between the options.