Surgeon Master Andrology

While eating, Sheng Jun looked at Su Nian and Li Yang and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Where is Anny here?" Sheng Jun asked suddenly.

Su Nian laughed, "People like you who have lived abroad since childhood probably haven't heard of an old saying in China called Feng Shui turns round."

"Anny shouldn't mind sharing a room with you, so you don't have to worry."

"Cen Yan, have you heard that there is another old saying in China, which is that you have to pay back when you come out to play!"

"I've heard of it," Cen Yan nodded.

"Let Anny live in my room when the time comes, I can make do in the study." Gong Zhaonan said, "Anny is here to help me anyway."

"Little Gong Gong, you are my angel, really!" Sheng Jun raised his glass to Gong Zhaonan, "Toast to you, brother!"

Su Nian secretly gave Cen Yan the middle finger. Others can't see it, but it doesn't mean he can't see it. Cen Yan is waiting for Gong Zhaonan to speak. When the time comes, he can reap the benefits and Gong Zhaonan can move in naturally. own room.

"But this family really needs some femininity," Wen Jiajun looked around, and reaffirmed his thoughts, "Yes, that's right."

A week later, the airport.

Anny wore a short black tube top skirt and pulled the suitcase outside, waving at Cen Yan and Gong Zhaonan from a distance.

"Sheng Jun will definitely not be able to take his eyes away when he sees you." Cen Yan and Anny praised after hugging.

"Thank you, you are still so handsome." Anny glanced at Gong Zhaonan next to him, and joked, "If it wasn't for Shengjun, I might have attacked you."

"So I'm not as good as him?"

"I'm afraid that the man will be hostile to me," Anny blinked and looked at Gong Zhaonan, "Baby, forgive me, because your name, Gong, Gong Zhaonan is too harsh, so I call you man, I hope you Do not mind!"

"It doesn't matter," Gong Zhaonan said in his heart, little Gong Gong, I can accept what I can't accept, "It's just a name, you can call it whatever you want."

"But why didn't Jun Sheng come to pick me up?" Anny brushed her long hair, "He's still afraid of seeing me?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of seeing you, but I'm ashamed to see you." Cen Yan opened the car door, "Get in the car and take you to see him."

Sheng Jun has never been idle at home for a moment, walking two steps here, lying down there, it is as if he has some state secrets and is afraid that criminals will arrest him, he is restless.

Wen Jiajun saw it in his eyes, "I said big brother! You are not too young anymore, don't act like a brat, what about it?"

"Shut up, you don't understand."

"Friendly reminder, they are back."

Sheng Jun sprang up from the sofa and ran upstairs, "I'll hide first, I'll hide first."

"nerve."

"This is Wen Jiajun, and this is Anny." Cen Yan introduced each other, looked around for people who didn't see Sheng Jun, and asked, "Where is Sheng Jun?"

"I ran upstairs when I saw you coming back."

"Cheng Jun, when I count to three, if you haven't come down yet, I'll go up!" Anny stood at the stairs and shouted upstairs, "One, two,..."

"I am coming!!!"

Sheng Jun came down from upstairs with a smile on his face, "Yo, our Anny is getting more and more beautiful the longer she grows!"

Anny hooked her fingers at Shengjun, and Shengjun stepped on the stairs step by step and dawdled down. Anny was not in a hurry, she just leaned on the stairs and waited. When Shengjun finally approached, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist Tiptoed and kissed Sheng Jun on the mouth, "Am I pretty?"

"That... I didn't say it just now, the longer you are, the more beautiful you are." Sheng Jun glanced at Cen Yan and the others out of the corner of his eyes, confirming that they wanted to cry after watching the excitement, but he didn't dare to do it when Anny hugged him , "Looks good, really looks good!"

"The longer you are, the prettier you are..." Anny repeated Sheng Jun's words, and nodded, "That means she wasn't pretty before, I understand."

"No! I absolutely did not mean that!"

"This girl can do it," Wen Jiajun looked at the two of them, "It's not easy, it's not easy to clean up Sheng Jun like this."

Anny let go of Sheng Jun, "It's okay, I'm here this time, and I don't plan to go back again, so you have a lot of time to make up for what you just said wrong."

"..."

Anny looked back at Gong Zhaonan, "Take me to see your mother."

"On the third floor." Gong Zhaonan led the way, followed by Cen Yan and Anny.

"You take good care of me," Anny praised Gong Zhaonan sincerely. "I have taken over many cases of vegetative state in the hospital. Some patients were in a coma for one or two months, and some patients were in a coma for two or three years or even more than ten years. Your mother is my It is rare for a patient who has been in a coma for more than three years and still looks so good."

"Believe in miracles," Anny looked at Gong Zhaonan and said with a smile, "This is what I say the most to my patients' families, but you are different. What I want to tell you is, "Believe me."

Gong Zhaonan nodded vigorously, "Thank you Anny."

"I will give my aunt a massage on time every day. What I need you to cooperate with me is that you have to talk to her more every day, try to talk about some topics that you have often talked about, and repeat more. I will teach you this slowly."

"it is good."

"How sure are you?" Cen Yan asked Anny after Gong Zhaonan went downstairs.

Anny shook her head, "It's the worst situation I can think of. His mother fell into a coma after being seriously injured in a car accident. In fact, it can't be completely defined as a vegetable. It's more like a deep coma. She has no consciousness and mobility at all. Can she wake up?" Come here, the key is his mother herself."

Cen Yan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ling Yue was already used to the state where every additional person would praise her cooking skills, but Anny was surprised beyond his expectation.

"I want to learn from you! Would you like to be my master?!" Anny kept shouting, "I really like Chinese food, can you teach me?"

"I can also cook Western food." Ling Yue said with a smile, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Why?" Sheng Jun asked Ling Yue, "I kept saying that I would learn from you and you didn't agree to me. Why can Anny do it?"

"Ling Yang won't let me get too close to other men."

"Cough...cough cough cough!!" Wen Jiajun almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of rice, tears came out of his cough, and he managed to recover before he spoke to Cen Yan, "I apply to move out."

Anny pointed at Ling Yue and Ling Yang, then looked at Cen Yan and Gong Zhaonan, and couldn't help saying "Wow~", "I think you are more and more interesting!"

"It won't be long before you will feel that what you just said is simply too naive," Wen Jiajun kindly reminded, "They are more perverted than one."

At night, Gong Zhaonan was forcibly dragged to his room by Cen Yan, without any room for Gong Zhaonan to refute, "You sleep with me."

Gong Zhaonan originally wanted to say that it was fine for me to sleep in the study, but thinking that Cen Yan would definitely not let it go, it would be even more troublesome when there was a commotion and they would all come out to watch the fun, so he honestly went into the bathroom to take a bath.

"Come here," Cen Yan looked at Gong Zhaonan who came out of the bathroom and stood at the door, patted the bed, and added, seeing that Gong Zhaonan had no intention of coming over, "I haven't seen where you are, so what are you afraid of?"

Gong Zhaonan curled his lips, knowing that Cen Yan's three sentences cannot be separated from this.

He walked over and sat on the side of the bed, Cen Yan went over and took a towel to wipe Gong Zhaonan's hair, "Are you interested in listening to what I told you last time?"

Gong Zhaonan thought for a while, and knew that Cen Yan was referring to the recent events, so he said, "Well, tell me."

……

Cen Yan explained the ins and outs of the matter to Gong Zhaonan in a simple and clear manner, "That's about it."

"So who is responsible for my parents?" This is the question that Gong Zhaonan is most concerned about.

"Your parents' matter was done by Yu Qing. I investigated it three years ago." Cen Yan handed the towel to Gong Zhaonan and continued, "But there must be someone behind Yu Qing, so I'm waiting."

"Wait for the other party to take the hook first?"

"When the two sides confront each other, there will be times when both sides lose their composure," Cen Yan looked at Gong Zhaonan, "I've always been very patient with everything except you."

"Should I be grateful?"

"Yes."

"You must have been laughed at to death in your previous life, so you have such a thick skin in this life." Gong Zhaonan lifted the quilt and got in, "Sleep!"

Gong Zhaonan lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Cen Yan was a light sleeper, he couldn't take it anymore because of his noise, and stretched out his arms to hold Gong Zhaonan in his arms.

"Still moving?"

Gong Zhaonan shook his head.

"sleeping?"

Gong Zhaonan nodded.

"Good night."

When Anny came downstairs the next day, Ling Yue was already preparing breakfast, "Good morning, master," Anyy yawned, "It's really painful to adjust the time difference."

Ling Yue smiled, "I'm used to getting up early."

"Where's my master?" Anny asked curiously after looking around but not seeing Ling Yang.

"Who?"

"My master!" Anny blinked, "Isn't that what China should call it? Or is it Shi Niang?"

It was only then that Ling Yue realized that Anny was talking about Ling Yang, and nodded solemnly, "It's Shi Niang~ Remember to call him Shi Niang, don't call him Shi Dae, good apprentice!"

"I know, Master!"

Ling Yang bumped into Anny at the door after running back, "Master, good morning!"

Ling Yang turned around and leaned against the door to look at her, "Ling Yue asked you to call me that?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

The meaning of Ling Yang's smile is unclear, "Well, you can do your work."

Ling Yue took the last piece of egg fried rice out of the pot, wiped her hands and was about to leave the kitchen, but was blocked by Ling Yang who came from outside.

"Master?" Ling Yang looked at him, "That's a good title."

"Hehe..." Ling Yue put her hands together in front of her chest to express her innocence, "Didn't I just make my disciple happy! I didn't know that this child was so upright that he really chased after you!"

"Well," Ling Yang listened to Ling Yue's explanation seriously, and closed and locked the kitchen door, "Then why don't you make me happy now?"

"Don't..." Ling Yue pointed at the fried rice with eggs on the operating table, struggling desperately, "Look! My rice hasn't been served yet!"

"It's okay, they can afford your cooking skills."