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Lin Juexiao hurried back to the pet hospital. There was a wind chime hanging at the door, and there was a tinkling sound when the door was pushed.He put on a mask, changed his clothes and went to the consulting room.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes at him impolitely: "You're finally here. I've been on the night shift until now. If you don't come here again, I feel like I'm going to die suddenly."

Lin Juexiao smiled apologetically, and apologized to her: "I'm really sorry, can I treat you to dessert tomorrow? I remember you said you liked the one at Xinjiekou?"

He wore a mask on his face, only half of his face was exposed, and his bright star-like eyes seemed to be filled with light, which made people unable to get angry.

Jiang Miaomiao crossed her arms, turned her head and hummed, "That's it."

She was a few years older than Lin Juexiao. Seeing Lin Juexiao approaching, she took off the white coat she was wearing and hung it on her hand, and also took off the elastic from her hair.

Jiang Miaomiao's hair had never been dyed or permed, but perhaps because she was afraid of trouble, it was only cut to the shoulders.

She stroked her hair with her fingers, and asked with a tired expression, "It's so early in the morning, why did you go?"

Lin Juexiao was flipping through his notes. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled: "Didn't I say not long ago that a child came to my house, and he started school today, so I sent him there."

Jiang Miaomiao said "Hey" and asked, "How is the kid, do you still listen to you?"

She sized Lin Juexiao from head to toe, raised her eyebrows and said, "With your good temper, if you meet someone disobedient, you won't be bullied to death?"

"What's bullying and not bullying?" Lin Juexiao smiled helplessly, "And he's not a child anymore, he's probably five years younger than me."

Jiang Miaomiao stared at him and said, "Five years younger than you, or eight years younger than me, isn't this a kid?"

Lin Juexiao began to imagine Zhou Jinye's reaction when he was called a child. He laughed sullenly a few times, probably Zhou Jinye would be angry.

His mood was inexplicably joyful: "Then it's a kid, but he's a pretty good kid, and he's pretty good-looking."

Jiang Miaomiao became interested, leaned over and asked, "How pretty is it?"

Lin Juexiao thought for a while, then took out Zhou Jinye's one-inch photo from his phone and handed it to her.

"hiss--"

Jiang Miaomiao gasped, "Are high school students so handsome now? They have fierce eyes."

Lin Juexiao laughed sullenly: "And he is half a head taller than me, I guess he should still be 185."

"I finally know."

"Know what?"

Jiang Miaomiao sighed and teased Lin Juexiao, "Why do so many people like male high school students?"

With a "bang--", Lin Juexiao was so frightened that he dropped his phone on Jiang Miaomiao, and stared at Jiang Miaomiao vigilantly: "You don't want to do anything, do you?"

"Are you okay?" Jiang Miaomiao said speechlessly, "The female junior is holding a gold brick, and I am eight years older than him, so I still can't do it."

She smiled at Lin Juexiao again, and joked, "We two are just right, I'm just three years older than you."

Lin Juexiao's ears turned red from being teased by her, and he said helplessly, "Forget it, Sister Jiang, stop teasing me."

Jiang Miaomiao stared at his reaction with interest.

To be honest, she still prefers the type of Lin Juexiao.

No matter what you say or what you do, you are not in a hurry or impatient, staying by his side has the magic power to make people calm.

What's more, Lin Juexiao looks no worse than that little high school student, but he is not of the same type.

Jiang Miaomiao leaned lazily against the door, wanting to tease Lin Juexiao a few more words.

The younger sister at the front desk shouted from a long distance—"Doctor Lin, a patient is here!"

Lin Juexiao has work, and Jiang Miaomiao didn't delay him. She rubbed her sore shoulders and reminded Lin Juexiao, "Don't forget about my dessert tomorrow."

"I won't forget."

The patient who came over, oh no, it should be said that the sick dog was a little Teddy, who was held in the pet box by the owner.

The teddy was kept clean and didn't bark. Lin Juexiao reached out and touched its head, and asked the hostess gently: "What's wrong?"

The hostess pointed to the little Teddy's belly, and said worriedly: "It's about to give birth, but it's the first time my cub has a baby, so I'm not so relieved."

"First child."

Lin Juexiao's approach became more gentle. He turned his pen and suggested to the hostess: "You can do a B-ultrasound first to see the condition of the fetus, and then decide whether it is a normal or cesarean delivery."

The hostess had an LV on her arm. She was not short of money, so she urged Lin Juexiao anxiously: "Then let's have a B-ultrasound first!"

"Okay." Lin Juexiao dragged his chair on the ground, raised his neck and shouted outside, "Xiao Luo——, take a little teddy for a B-ultrasound."

Ronaldinho is his assistant. After hearing the shout, he ran over quickly. He is a little chubby and looks naive.

Ronaldinho hugged Teddy, coaxed it, and took it for a B-ultrasound. The hostess raised Teddy as a son, and ran behind her in high heels.

The B-ultrasound film came out very quickly. Lin Juexiao projected it on the computer screen, and turned to show the hostess: "There are four fetuses in his stomach, and they are all relatively large. It is still a small dog, and it is more difficult to deliver than a large dog." more likely."

Lin Juexiao tapped the pen on the screen: "But you can also try to let it give birth naturally, and then perform cesarean section after difficult labor."

The hostess frowned and thought about it, looking at the little Teddy with even more distressed eyes, and after a while she said: "Forget it, forget it, just have a cesarean section, and then do the sterilization by the way."

Lin Juexiao said with a "huh": "Then you can put Teddy here first, and we will operate on it when it is about to give birth."

He buried his head in writing the list, then raised his head and said to the hostess: "If you are busy with work and you are worried, you can add me on WeChat, and I will send you its status."

The hostess seemed relieved at last, handed Teddy to Ronaldinho, and added Lin Juexiao's WeChat before going out.

Today is extraordinarily busy, in addition to the baby Teddy, there are also many owners who bring their pets to see the doctor, with big and small problems.

Lin Juexiao helped a border shepherd pump out the ascites, sent the owner out, and rubbed the sore brows.

He didn't eat much today, and his footsteps were a little unsteady, but he was finally off work.

Lin Juexiao drove home, and when he opened the door, he felt a little deserted for a moment.

Without the fragrance of food, there is one less living person in the family.

Kangkang has grown up a lot, and he doesn't need to squat down to feed it. He appointed them to shovel the excrement, and added a lot of cat food and dog food.

Lin Juexiao lay down on the sofa and ordered takeaway. While waiting, he turned on the TV.

Pingping jumped up from the ground, occupying most of the sofa.

Lin Juexiao disliked him but kicked him not too hard, and his tone was like speaking to a bad naughty boy: "Pingping, give me some flavor."

Pingping, as if he could understand human speech, silently slumped on the sofa at the other end.

There was a TV series that Lin Juexiao wasn't very interested in. He propped his chin and looked away without interest.

He was a little tired today, he was a little sleepy, but he tried his best to hold his eyelids.

He thought, don't know how Zhou Jinye is doing in school?

Zhou Jinye is actually quite annoying, he is a typical school-weary school, with [-] test papers, he can only pass the exam in the early [-]s, barely passing the undergraduate course.

After a summer vacation, he didn't want to study even more.

But this was the last year, Zhou Jinye barely lifted his spirits, and continued to write questions in the evening self-study with his pen in his hand.

Zhou Jinye was tall, so Teacher Chen directly let him sit in the last row, near the door.

As soon as get out of class ended today, there was a crowd of people outside the door like a vegetable market, Zhou Jinye's ears were actually cleaner during class.

Sitting in front of him was Li Huan, the only person Zhou Jinye knew in class. He picked up a pen and poked Li Huan on the back.

The moment Li Huan turned his head, Zhou Jinye put the blank book in front of him expressionlessly, and he pointed, "How to do this question?"

Li Huan really didn't expect Zhou Jinye to answer his question, but he still stuttered and told him the question.

It was originally a basic question, and he could speak in a few words, so Zhou Jinye said "thank you".

Li Huan's heart was itchy, and he suddenly felt that Zhou Jinye was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed, so he couldn't hold back and asked, "Shall we go back to the dormitory together after evening self-study?"

Zhou Jinye didn't say a word, but Li Huan seemed to read what he wanted to say from his eyes—"I'm so grown up and need someone to accompany me back to the dormitory?"

Li Huan regretted it instantly, but what he said was like splashed water, he could only bite the bullet and wait for Zhou Jinye's answer.

Zhou Jinye lowered his head to answer the question, and said politely, "Okay."

It was [-]:[-] in the third year of high school when self-study was over. Zhou Jinye waited for Li Huan on purpose, and walked side by side with him.

Li Huan asked curiously: "You really handed in your mobile phone, just one?"

"On a."

"I can't tell." Li Huan muttered softly, "You have a face that doesn't hand in your phone."

Zhou Jinye said flatly: "My brother told me to hand it in."

"Oh oh oh oh! Your brother!" Li Huan reacted, "That beautiful and gentle brother!"

Li Huan's neck felt cold again, he was keenly aware of Zhou Jinye's unfriendly eyes, and felt that he might not want to mention his brother too much.

He changed the subject abruptly, and asked Zhou Jinye, "Did Mr. Chen mention the other two people in our dormitory to you?"

"mentioned."

Li Huan sighed and said, "You should try not to conflict with them. After all, the two of them hang out together, and they are both tall and big."

He suddenly thought of something, glanced at Zhou Jinye, and asked a digression: "Do you know how to fight?"

Zhou Jinye lowered his eyes, thought for a while and said, "I don't like fighting."

It's troublesome and a waste of energy. It's unnecessary. That's what Zhou Jinye was only able to do in his second year of middle school.

After entering high school, he always regarded the people who came to recruit him as clowns, and couldn't bear to talk about it.

And he didn't want to make trouble, at least not in front of Lin Juexiao.

The author says:

Please don’t imitate my younger brother’s study attitude, the college entrance examination scores are calculated according to the Zhejiang college entrance examination~