Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

Yao Wenlan's surgery was scheduled for the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, two days after the Lantern Festival.

According to the doctor's advice, she was admitted to the hospital a week in advance, Wen Li was busy with the launch of the product, so he could only take time to see her.

After coming here twice, Yao Wenlan got annoyed and asked him to go about his business. Cheng's mother saw that Li's face had lost weight, and she also sighed, "It's only been a few days, how come you've become so thin."

Wen Li only said that he had a bad appetite.

But the two parents could tell that Cheng's mother comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much, although it is a tumor resection, Wen Lan is in good condition, and the doctor is also a top doctor in this field, the result will not be bad. "

Wen Yue said, "I know."

He was just routinely worried.Cancer afflicts the mind, the sick suffers, and the people around suffer. In the past, Wen Li was afraid that he would hear Yao Wenlan's critical illness notification, but now he is also afraid that the doctor will shake his head regretfully and say "do your best" after the operation is over.

This kind of worry that others can't empathize can only wait for the operation to end.The morning of the operation happened to be the press conference for the launch of the product. After the press conference, Wen Li hurried to the hospital and learned that the operation had already started, just 5 minutes ago.

The operation will last about four hours. Seeing that he was sweating all over, Cheng's mother asked him to sit down to cool off. There is still time to wait for four hours. She asked him if he had eaten, and she sent two lunches for him. come up.

Wen Li shook his head, saying he didn't want to eat.Cheng's mother didn't force her, and sat down beside him: "Then let's wait until the operation is over."

Fortunately, the surgery went well.

With a sound of "ding bell", the door of the operating room opened, and the doctors came out first, saying "Successful", followed by Yao Wenlan, who had not yet passed the anesthesia.Her eyes were closed, her face was peaceful, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her lips, Wen Li held her hand on the side of the bed, and only then did she really feel that the worries in her heart had finally disappeared.

The doctor told them that it would take another two hours for the anesthesia to take effect and the patient would not be able to wake up. After waking up, try to eat only some liquid food. After tomorrow, you can eat whatever you want. You will be hospitalized for observation for two weeks, and you can be discharged if there is no problem.

Wen Li thanked the doctor, and the nurses pushed Yao Wenlan into the ward. Wen Li followed, but felt a little dizzy after taking two steps. Cheng's mother supported him from behind: "Your mother is just right, don't fall down again. .”

Wen Li rubbed his head: "Maybe it's a little hypoglycemia." After thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have eaten breakfast or lunch today.

Cheng Mosheng sent a message to ask if the operation was over, but everything went well.

Wen Yue replied, it's over, it's good.

His fingers stayed on the input interface for a long time, and in the end he only sent this sentence.After thinking about it for a long time, he deleted many words. Seeing him standing outside for a long time, Cheng's mother called him in for dinner.As he spoke, he clicked send the last sentence in the input box cruelly. He didn't check WeChat after sending it, but Cheng Mosheng smiled when he saw the sentence "the other party is typing..." which was displayed after a long time.

Zhao Xingjun asked him why he was laughing, did he fall in love again during work?He is going to apply for another office tomorrow, and he can't stay in this office for a day.

Cheng Mosheng: "Then you go."

Zhao Xingjun: "It's not that I'm reluctant to part with your partner for many years. I'm gone. You are the only one in the office. How pitiful."

Cheng Mosheng: "I don't feel pitiful."

Changing the office was just Zhao Xingjun talking about it for fun. After a few minutes of silence, he continued to gossip with Cheng Mosheng: "You really don't want the position of the dean?"

It is a pity that in just one month, the dean's crime has been finalized.He changed the medicines in the pharmacy, and there was also the matter of using power for personal gain. Not only was his doctor's license revoked, but there is also talk about whether he can come out in the future.Now the hospital is also very lively on another level, there are many people staring at that position.

Zhao Xingjun didn't want to think about it, firstly, he was not ranked in terms of qualifications, and secondly, he was not considered the top one in terms of technology, but Cheng Mosheng, although young, could compete.After all, before the dean fell, many people were optimistic about him.

Cheng Mosheng carded the phone and turned his back to the sky: "I don't really want to."

One of the bad things about being a dean is that you have to go to a medical university to give two symbolic lectures every month, which is very boring, and they are all products for students to add credits.

Cheng Mosheng took off his white coat, changed into his own clothes, and put his mobile phone in his pocket: "It's time to get off work, I'll go back first."

Zhao Xingjun waved to him: "Bye bye."

Cheng Mosheng was going to the No.1 People's Hospital where Yao Wenlan had his surgery. When he arrived, Yao Wenlan was already awake, and Wen Li was asleep on the accompanying bed next to him.Cheng's mother and Yao Wenlan were chatting quietly when they saw him coming and asked him to move a stool to sit down.

Yao Wenlan is really recovering well these days, even after the operation, she looks very energetic. She asked Cheng Mosheng if he had dinner, and if not, asked Wen Li to go downstairs to buy some.

Cheng Mosheng saw Wen Li sleeping soundly beside him, and shook his head, "Let him fall asleep, I heard that the company has been very busy recently, and he hasn't closed his eyes much for several nights."

"Why are you so busy?" Cheng's mother frowned, "It's all your father's bad ideas."

Three people are always more noisy than two people, Wen Li woke up from his sleep in a daze, rubbed his head, and couldn't figure out where he was for a while.It was already dark outside, and he could see dots of lights in the distance. It took him ten seconds to wake up, saw Cheng Mosheng, and said with a smile, "Are you off work?"

"Ah."

The accompanying bed was crude and too hard, and Wen Li felt backache after sleeping on it for a while.He thought it might be that he had lived too comfortably recently, and it was not that he had never slept on a hard bed that was harder than this before, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

At this moment, Cheng Mosheng's stomach growled at the right time, and the other people in the ward smiled kindly. Yao Wenlan said to Wen Li, "Xiao Li, take Xiao Cheng out for something to eat."

So Wen Yue dragged Cheng Mosheng away together, he drank some porridge to fill his stomach before falling asleep, but he didn't eat for a day, and now he was very short.They found a home-cooked restaurant and happened to meet Zhao Xingjun who was with his wife and daughter.His daughter Zhao Xinuan didn't let go as soon as she saw Wen Yue, Zhao Xingjun had no choice but to call a private room, and secretly complained: "This girl will probably be an old-fashioned dog when she grows up, just like her mother."

He did not know how many times he had said this, and the price was that his wife grabbed his ears.He yelled in pain from behind, asking his wife to pay attention to his image outside, Wen Li took Zhao Xinuan's little hand and walked in front, heard it but kept silent, smiled quietly and urged Cheng Mosheng to walk faster.

Zhao Xinuan was holding a small wine glass on the table, sipping the orange juice in the glass in small sips, halfway through the meal, he was sleepy, his head was almost buried in the plate, or if he smelled it, his eyes were ill and he quickly helped him, I'm afraid Zhao Xinuan's face is already covered with sauce.

Zhao Xingjun was helpless: "Why can I still eat and fall asleep in the second grade?"

His wife said, "Didn't you bring it out too?"

"I didn't let her eat and sleep at the same time. This matter is more like you."

"like me?"

The couple suddenly started arguing endlessly about their daughter's education. Wen Li put Zhao Xinuan to sleep next to his father, and sneaked away with Cheng Mosheng. Anyway, they ate about the same, so the couple slowly argued. Bar.

There are so many and bright stars tonight, Cheng Mosheng held Wen Li's hand, the street lamps stretched the figures of the two people to a long distance, Wen Li stepped on his shadow, and he had to step on it a few times, Cheng Mosheng asked him: "What are you doing?" How old are you this year?"

"what?"

Cheng Mosheng pointed to the ground, "I stopped stepping on shadows when I was in elementary school."

He turned the corner and said that he was childish, Wen Li stepped on his shadow twice, just step on it, you don't care how old I am.

After the Lantern Festival, all the lanterns on the street were dismantled. Occasionally, a few fish slipped through the net. I don’t know if it’s because the students have already started school. It was just after eight o’clock, and the road began to be deserted, even in the cold wind Blowing through the treetops, everything seemed silent.

Cheng Mosheng stopped, and Wen Yue stopped with him. He was walking a little ahead of Cheng Mosheng. At this moment, he turned his head to look at him, shaking the hand that was holding them together: "Why did you stop?"

"Is the company still busy after my aunt is discharged from the hospital?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Mosheng pinched Wen Li's little finger, feeling quite aggrieved: "We haven't had our honeymoon yet."

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