Hold on, you can't bend!

Zhang Nan came to the Second Department of Neurosurgery to deliver lunch to "Doctor Lu". Two days ago, he could clearly hear the whispered discussions of nurses and doctors on duty around him. The voice disappeared, and everyone was not surprised. Even when he came, the little nurse at the nurse's station would greet him with a smile.

"Are you bringing lunch to the director again?"

"Yes." Zhang Nan nodded with a smile, took out a washed apple from the bento bag, and put it on the nurse's desk, "Shall we go to the restaurant for dinner—that's an extra meal in the afternoon."

The little nurse accepted it with a smile and thanked her.

Zhang Nan people are outstanding in appearance. If you look at it from the perspective of the current popular aesthetics, you may be a bit biased towards the standard appearance of the popular "little fresh meat" in the entertainment industry. It is thin, fair and handsome, with outstanding facial features and good-looking features, but its temperament is not feminine. There is a free and easy and handsome demeanor in every gesture.

And although he came to the ward to report on time, he did not exceed the rules. He came every time after work in the afternoon and never disturbed Fu Yuzheng or other doctors during their normal working hours. He always smiled when he met everyone. He will be overly familiar, but not alienated and indifferent. Such a handsome guy with proper words and deeds can naturally arouse the natural favorability of others.

On Saturday morning, there were no classes at the Academy of Fine Arts, so Zhang Mo went to Zhang Nan's apartment where he lived alone. Although they had been in contact with each other by phone these days, considering Zhang Nan's current situation, it was still worrying, but he always He insisted on living in his own apartment and refused to move back to his parents' house.

Zhang Mo sat on one side of the dining table, earnestly saying, "Why can't we go back and live with Mom and Dad, so that it will be easier for us to take care of you."

Zhang Nan took today's lunch out of the pot, put part of it on the plate, and put the other part directly into the lunch box of the thermos bucket. I'm an adult, I'm just spending my summer vacation by myself, what do my parents need to take care of?"

Zhang Mo "..."

Although, you are not on summer vacation, but on sick leave.

"And I'm pretty good myself?" Zhang Nan finished packing a few dishes, then filled out the rice and packed it up, "So don't worry about me."

"...All right." Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Have you...have you been to the hospital to see Dr. Lin these two days?"

"Not yet, but I will talk to him next Monday." Zhang Nan stacked the insulation boxes layer by layer, hooked the buttons, and said with a smile in his voice, "I have an appointment with Dr. Lu."

Father Zhang: "...then, that's good."

This Dr. Fu Yuzheng looked cold and unapproachable. In this way... it seemed that he was benevolent in cooperating with Zhang Nan in his treatment.

Zhang Nan put the thermos bucket aside, and brought several plates containing dishes to the dining table, and said with a smile, "Are you eating lunch by yourself? I won't accompany you."

Zhang's father was taken aback, saw the thermos bucket on the kitchen counter, and asked in confusion, "Why don't you eat together, are you... are you going to deliver food?"

"Yes." Zhang Nan still smiled, picked up the thermos bucket, and went to the entrance to change his shoes, "I'm going to the hospital, and I'll check in with Dr. Lu for dinner."

Zhang's father was stunned, "... how many days?"

Zhang Nan turned his head and was at a loss, "How long has it been?"

"You..." Zhang Mo pointed to the thermos on him, "You and Fu...Dr. Lu, have lunch together. How long has it been?"

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "It's not been a few days, but——"

Zhang's father "... what?"

Zhang Nan looked calm, "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"

Father "..."

Just when Dad was thinking deeply about whether this ancient poem was properly used, Zhang Nan took the key and key from the shelf in the entrance, and went out with the thermos bucket.

It was approaching noon and the sun was shining brightly. Zhang Nan didn't walk today, so he got out of the car and drove all the way to Qinghai Hospital.

On Saturday, Fu Yuzheng still had a half-day outpatient clinic. After Zhang Nan arrived at the hospital, he parked his car and went directly to the ward to wait for him. The colleagues in the Second Department of Neurology and Surgery had become accustomed to his arrival. Zhang Nan came out of the room and greeted him with smiles. Zhang Nan responded one by one. It happened that a nurse pushing a medical trolley came out of a ward and met him unexpectedly. She smiled and said, "Are you bringing lunch to the director again? Wait for him in his office, he is outpatient today, and he should be back in a while."

Zhang Nan thanked him with a smile, and walked into Fu Yuzheng's medical office with a thermos.

Just as Zhang Nan put the insulated box on the small table, he sat down on a chair beside him, and his gaze was suddenly attracted to the small bedside table next to the single bed in front of him.

On the small wooden cabinet, a large bouquet of fresh lilies was leaning against the wall. It was fragrant and pleasant. It was the one he picked from the flower shop this morning.

Zhang Nan was slightly taken aback.

This flower... During this period of time, he would send a bouquet every day, but he had never seen it in this small lounge before, so he occasionally secretly wondered whether Doctor Lu would give it away after receiving the flowers Give it to a patient in the hospital, or... just throw it away. After all, with Dr. Lu's character, he really doesn't seem like a person who will carefully preserve flowers.

But today's bouquet of flowers appeared in his lounge out of thin air.

Zhang Nan was somewhat pleasantly surprised, but also somewhat suspicious.

The next moment, under the scent of lilies in the room, Fu Yuzheng's figure appeared at the door.

Seeing Zhang Nan in the room, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, and said hello calmly, "How long have you been waiting?"

Zhang Nan came back to his senses and replied, "Just arrived."

There are still a few drops of crystal hanging on Fu Yuzheng's fingertips.

Ying's water drops should have been washed after returning to the ward from the outpatient clinic. Zhang Nan got up subconsciously and wanted to hand him the tissue package on the small table, but he went straight to the table, bowed his head slightly, and said "I'm tired, there are alcohol wipes in the drawer, take them for me."

Zhang Nan put back the tissue bag, opened the drawer, took out a medical alcohol wipe, unpacked it, and handed it over.

Fu Yuzheng said, "Thank you."

After wiping, he sat down opposite him, glanced at the insulated box on the table, and said, "Do you really eat ribs?"

Zhang Nan handed him a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile, "Try it?"

Fu Yuzheng took it, and picked up a small piece in a good manner. The ribs should be fried first and then stewed. The meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a strong salty fragrance. It may be because of the addition of rock sugar and a little red pepper. There is also a little spicy, which really stimulates the taste buds and whets the appetite.

Fu Yuzheng objectively commented, "Very good." After a pause of two seconds, he added, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Nan's mouth curled into a smile.

The two of them still didn't communicate much while eating, but Zhang Nan was a little absent-minded, and his eyes couldn't help but always wanted to glance at the bouquet of lilies on the bedside.

It wasn't until after lunch that Fu Yuzheng put down his chopsticks that he finally came back to his senses. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked back from the bouquet of flowers, turned to Fu Yuzheng's eyes, and said, "Finish? Then... wait for me Brush a lunch box, and we will go directly to the art exhibition in a while?"

"No hurry, I'll go clean the lunch box in a while."

There were a large number of registrations for the expert clinic on Saturday. After the outpatient clinic, Fu Yuzheng even took a short errand for two old couples who came from other places and did not register. When seeing the doctor, they were highly concentrated and mentally intensive. After working, he relaxed at this moment, and the awe-inspiring atmosphere of frost and snow that had been lingering on his body seemed to have faded a little. Sitting in the warm afternoon sun, his whole body unexpectedly gave birth to a subtle aura similar to laziness.

Fu Yuzheng leaned back in the chair, and his voice was also tinged with an imperceptible temperature, "I have been absent-minded since eating just now, what are you thinking, can you tell me?"

As an actor in the opposite play, fully understanding the psychological state of the other party when entering the play will help to successfully accept the play.

Zhang Nan was a little surprised. He felt that he had controlled his emotions very well, but he didn't expect that the other party would still see the clues.

"You..." He hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed to the bouquet of flowers on the bedside, his voice was a little soft, "Why did you put it here?"

Fu Yuzheng's eyes moved slightly following his pointing, and he threw it gently and then slowly retracted it. After a while, he said calmly, "Probably, I feel that I shouldn't let down the kindness of the flower giver who chooses flowers by himself every day before dawn." .”

Zhang Nan raised his head suddenly, stared at him blankly for a while, then touched his nose suddenly, inexplicably embarrassed, and chuckled lightly, "Yo, I got it."

"I just found out this morning." Fu Yuzheng crossed his fingers in front of him, sighed silently, and repeated what he said before, "I'm bothered."

In the past few days, the flowers in Zhangnan have never been broken. The courier brother from the same city comes to the ward to deliver flowers every day. Send it to "Doctor Lu".

However, it may be that the number of visits has increased, and Fu Yuzheng and Fu Yuzheng have become acquainted. Today, after Fu Yuzheng signed the receipt, the courier typed with a smile, "Doctor Lu is such a lucky person! "

Fu Yuzheng was already immune to the word "Doctor Lu". Hearing this, he handed him the receipt and asked casually, "How do you say it?"

The courier received the order, and broke the news at the same time, "Only the blessed, will someone be so concerned about it!"

Seeing that Fu Yuzheng didn't have much reaction, he couldn't help but "tsk", and said, "You don't think I come to send you flowers at this time every day, but each of these flowers is actually a flower shop. The first one!"

Fu Yuzheng looked up from the top of the mask, "The first one?"

"Yeah! Yo, don't you know?" The courier brother said, "The flower shop owner said that because the delivery truck of the flower shop came early, the person who delivered your flowers would arrive at the flower shop every day before dawn." I'm in the shop, and after rushing to deliver the flower goods for the day, I'll personally pick out a few of the best blooming ones, order them, and send them to you when I come to pick up the flowers... This kind of heart, tsk, how about Say you are lucky!"

Fu Yuzheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

This is indeed something he never thought of.

After the courier left, he walked through the corridor alone. On the way to the outpatient hall, he unconsciously sketched the scene——

Before dawn, the young man rushed to the flower shop in the thin light of the morning sun, covered in mist, just to personally pick out the most brightly blooming flowers for him every day amidst the radiant fragrance.

Such fullness made him feel dazed for a moment.

Although... the cognitive impairment has been substituted into the cartoon character, but in the matter of "being nice to him", Zhang Nan is a bit too sincere and emotional.

From the lunch for two to the elegant flowers.

just don't know-

On the day when he wakes up, looking back at what he did at this time, what kind of unspeakable expression will he have.

"So, you brought the flowers back to the lounge today?"

Zhang Nansheng smiled, Fu Yuzheng withdrew his thoughts and nodded.

Zhang Nan said "Oh" with a drawn out tone, and looked at him with a little scrutiny and teasing, "I make a little progress every day, and embracing happiness is inevitable... Yes, I will continue to work hard."

Fu Yuzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then laughed out loud.

Zhang Nan was dumbfounded.

Impression, this seems to be the first time he has seen such a smile from Dr. Lu.

faded look

The rigor and alienation he held washed away the cold and noble feeling around him. Such a relaxed smile with a little sloppy meaning reflected the big orange sun behind him. Just one glance warmed his heart.

Zhang Nan, wow, I think I have a show!

The author has something to say, Zhang Xiaonan, and I can do it again!

Fu Xiaozheng, a straight man of steel, was defeated by a glutton.

Thanks to the little angels who are chasing, nineteen bows to show their hearts~

The front row of the comment area in this chapter continues to drop red envelopes, love everyone, a~

感谢在2021041919:4:56~2021042016:55:期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel Liwei who threw mines;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!