Hold on, you can't bend!

In half a day, they visited almost every pavilion in the Botanical Garden. When they finally came out of the Aquatic Plant Pavilion, it was almost eleven o'clock, and they were about to return to the parking lot at the entrance, when Fu Yuzheng's cell phone rang at the right time.

The call from the department should have been last night... To be more precise, it was the postoperative feedback of the three surgeries this morning. Fu Yuzheng shook his phone at Zhang Nan, said "excuse me", and then turned to the side to answer the phone.

Doctors are like this. They say they are off work, but in fact the so-called real private time is a big cake that can't be finished. Zhang Nan nodded and stood in the shade at the entrance of the exhibition hall very understandingly waiting.

Fu Yuzheng's call seemed to have some content, and Zhang Nan could vaguely hear his occasional responses similar to "pay attention to edema" and "ICU monitors intracranial pressure in real time" not far away. There is still something to say, so I also took out my mobile phone and checked the news to pass the waiting time.

Clicking on the news homepage, Zhang Nan swiped the screen boredly, watching the headlines of the news, and began to think about where to have lunch with Dr. Lu at noon.

Suddenly, his thin white fingers paused slightly, Zhang Nan frowned slightly, and was brought back to his thoughts by a news headline about a local emergency.

About ten minutes later, Fu Yuzheng hung up the phone and turned back, walking in front of Zhang Nan, only to see a pair of puzzled eyes mixed with some astonishment.

The doctor's instinct came online, and Fu Yuzheng asked, "What's wrong, feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Nan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

"then you……"

"Doctor Lu." Zhang Nan took a deep breath, and the palm of the hand holding the mobile phone was sweating, "Did you work an extra night shift at the hospital last night?"

Fu Yuzheng was silent for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "How do you know?"

Zhang Nan sighed deeply, unable to tell what it was like in his heart at this moment, sweet but sour, sour but sweet, he lifted the phone up, the screen was facing Yuzheng, so that the other party could clearly see the news on the webpage, Said softly: "A major traffic accident, the reporter reported the tragedy while praising medical ethics."

Fu Yuzheng's gaze flicked across the news report, and Shaoqing shook his head and laughed: "Four people were seriously injured, and there was no death toll-this level can't be regarded as 'extraordinary', this reporter doesn't use professional words well. rigorous."

Zhang Nan put down his phone, and his gaze gradually became deep and quiet.

The reporter's professionalism has nothing to do with him. He only knows that Dr. Lu fought fiercely in the operating room all night without saying a word, and still came to today's appointment.

For a whole half a day, he revisited the old place with him, and he didn't even show the slightest bit of fatigue and depression.

But in fact, if you observe closely and carefully, you will find that the light blue mark in Dr. Lu's eyes can't really deceive anyone.

Zhang Nan's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and in the next second, he grabbed Fu Yuzheng's hand directly, and strode him towards the gate of the botanical garden.

He walked fast, and Fu Yuzheng was caught off guard. He staggered a step and followed his rhythm, but he just thought it was funny: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Go home!" Zhang Nan almost squeezed out his voice through his teeth, slightly unsteady: "...you go home, go to rest, go to sleep!"

"...It doesn't matter." Fu Yuzheng's eyes fell on the clenched hand of the two, and he turned away, but did not pull away forcefully, "It's just a big night shift operation, I'm used to it—hey, slow down!"

The wind was blowing under Zhang Nan's feet, and he pulled Fu Yuzheng through the Milan wall, the fragrant botanical pavilion, the bustling crowd and the midday sun, and ran directly to the parking space. Then he let go of his wrist panting, and gritted his teeth. Said: "Drive, go home!"

Fu Yuzheng felt a little novel about this kind of overbearing care revealed in this kind of toughness, he opened the door to get in the car, fastened his seat belt unhurriedly, and then asked: "It's time to go home and rest, don't you want to eat lunch? "

Zhang Nan: "The soul of the rice cooker is off the assembly line, so I don't want to eat it."

Fu Yuzheng pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Did you forget what Dr. Lin told you? Rest on time, and you have to have three meals on time."

Zhang Nan pulled on his seat belt, with heavy wrinkles between his brows, but his tone was as light as possible: "I'll go home and eat by myself."

"Then I'll send you off first?"

The midday sun shone through the car window, and the flash of hesitation in the expression of the person next to him could not be seen. If he was sent back first, and then Dr. Lu turned back, the journey would be delayed even more.

There was a soft "click" of the seat belt that had just been buckled, and Zhang Nan said, "I'll take a taxi by myself—hey!"

His fingers were still touching the door handle, the big G suddenly shifted into gear and fueled up, and drove out of the parking lot like an arrow from the string. Zhang Nan felt lingering fear, staring at the passing green trees outside the window, and fastened the safety belt again slowly. Dai: "What are you...doing?"

Fu Yuzheng's appearance while driving was very confusing, his concentration was mixed with carelessness and ease: "I've been shopping with you all morning, there's no reason for me to go hungry and catch up on sleep."

"Oh..." Zhang Nan asked: "Then, is that what I mean by treating you to a meal?"

"Aren't you invited too few?" Recalling the uninterrupted love lunch before, and thinking of Zhang Nan's unexpected missed appointment, Fu Yuzheng said: "Today I will return the favor."

"...how come?"

Fu Yuzheng: "I'm cooking, do you want to eat?"

As if being hit on the head by a shocking easter egg, Zhang Nan was stunned for a moment, and murmured back: "I can make you doubt life, believe it or not?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuzheng twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing. On the way back, Lu Yao was actually worried about Zhang Nan acting alone. He didn't expect that just making an excuse would make the other party so happy, which was a pleasant surprise.

It wasn't the first time Zhang Nan came to Fu Yuzheng's apartment, but it was the first time he actually entered the house. The tension and joy along the way were all covered up by his feigned reserve.

When they arrived at the apartment building, the two parked their cars. He followed Fu Yuzheng two steps apart and entered the elevator. The number of floors continued to climb, and his heart beat violently.

After getting out of the elevator, Zhang Nan looked at the dark anti-theft door in front of him and went into meditation. Fu Yuzheng entered the password, and suddenly said: "It's just a meal, so nervous?"

The hidden emotions were seen through at a glance, and Zhang Nan tied his tongue for no reason: "No, no...it's just a visit, so it's not about me."

"Left your left foot and swing your right arm." Fu Yuzheng didn't tell the truth, opened the door with a joke, and entered the room before him.

Zhang Nan stood at the door and took a deep breath. It wasn't until Fu Yuzheng changed his shoes at the entrance, and took out the guest slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them on the floor mats, that he entered the door with soft steps like falling into the clouds.

After two seconds of self-psychological construction, Zhang Nan took a deep breath, and then smiled again on his face. Before he had time to pay attention to the decoration style of the house, he followed Fu Yuzheng into the bathroom, washed his hands in the sink next to him, and said, "You want What to do, I'll help you, um... Keep it simple, save time and rest."

"Instant noodles are simple, do you want to eat them?" Fu Yuzheng dried his hands, glanced back, and put the word "eat" back into the other party's mouth, "I'm here, I don't care about delaying this moment."

Zhang Nan watched his back as he walked into the kitchen, and his heart suddenly softened.

It's not that what comes, it's safe, Dr. Lu has always been like this, with the magical power of calming people's hearts.

Fu Yuzheng is usually a frequent visitor to the staff cafeteria of the hospital. Thanks to Zhang Nan's blessing, he no longer has to endure the heavy oil and salt from the restaurant's aunt at noon every day. The food reserves at home are not too much, and his cooking skills are also average. Standing in front of the refrigerator and thinking for two seconds, I decided to follow the law of reasonable meals and the combination of thickness and thickness.

Although the opportunity to cook is limited, but fortunately there are still things that should be there. Steam rice and rice in the rice cooker first, take cucumber eggs out of the fresh-keeping cabinet, take out a box of red shrimp in the freezer and quickly defrost them, mushrooms and rapeseed yesterday The semi-finished side dishes bought in the small supermarket downstairs...

The pair of hands holding the scalpel steadily while browsing through the cases, shaving the shrimp line is also pleasing to the eye, and it is not against the harmony.

Zhang Nan walked quietly to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame with folded arms, and quietly watched the silent and busy tall figure ahead, feeling indescribable for a moment.

It seems that I want to get more greedily.

But it seems that this is enough.

Fu Yuzheng adhered to the rapidity of professional training, and the speed of cooking was also very fast. After steaming the two rice dishes, the stewed prawns wrapped in tomato sauce and stir-fried rapeseed and shiitake mushrooms were also served on the plate. The cucumbers were cut into thin slices and served with eggs. After making clear soup, Fu Yuzheng turned off the fire, put the small casserole off the gas stove, turned around and saw Zhang Nan's quiet eyes, paused for a second, and said, "Don't be dazed, don't you want to help? Go to the cupboard to get the bowls and chopsticks. Have a meal."

"That's it." Zhang Nan's pupils flickered slightly, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he obeyed the instructions obediently.

Two people, two dishes and one cup of soup, no jade plate delicacies, all home-cooked flavors, but Zhang Nan ate everything.

Putting down the spoon, Zhang Nan was satisfied, lazily and contentedly said: "What more can I ask for?"

Fu Yuzheng stretched out two tissues and handed them to him, and just said: "Next time, drink soup before meals, is it really caulking?"

Zhang Nan took the tissue with a smile, wiped the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Then remember to remind me next time?"

What else could this mean?Linglong didn't just talk about breaking her mind.

Either it means that the practice of loving lunch should continue, or it simply implies that there is a chance to disturb the door next time.

Fu Yuzheng put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "Okay."

The good times are fleeting, we visited the botanical garden, entered the house, and ate the lunch made by Dr. Lu himself. Zhang Nan didn't dare to expect more. After brushing a few dishes, he dawdled Moved out of the kitchen.

Walking a few steps to the door of the bathroom, I saw Fu Yuzheng standing in front of the sink, his farewell words changed into: "You...what are you doing?"

The prawns I just ate were sea prawns. Dr. Fu’s cleanliness went online in good time, spit out the green bamboo-flavored mouthwash in his mouth, took out another portable package from the small drawer beside him, and asked, “Do you want it?”

Zhang Nan glanced at the pink packaging bag with vertical strips, peach flavor, and couldn't help laughing. After taking it, he tore off the plastic seal and said, "This taste is too delicate."

The fragrance of peach is paired with the taste of mint. I took a sip of the water for a few seconds, then spit it out. I turned on the tap and rinsed the hand basin. I can tell you that I used the same mouthwash as Dr. Lu. , this is really complete.

In fact, he really wants to try the green bamboo flavor - next time, if there is a chance.

The living room of Fu Yuzheng's house is facing the sun. At this time, the afternoon sun is warm and dazzling, and a large area is spread and projected on the floor. Zhang Nan is half-body bathed in the warm sun, and finally he is willing to say goodbye: "Okay, the preparations before going to bed are done, you Rest, I'm going back."

Fu Yuzheng paused for half a second with his finger on the dark buckle of the watch, lowered his eyelashes, took off the watch and put it on the locker in the living room, and suddenly asked, "Don't you take a nap?"

Zhang Nan: "..."

Zhang Nan: "???"

Zhang Nan: "!!!"

Do you dare to ask again?