Don't fall in love with the professor

Those who have been with Jiang Xiaocheng will know how caring he is.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xiaocheng was already standing at the door, waiting to leave at any time. When Zhong Kexing said that he hadn't eaten yet, he seemed to have expected it and handed over the prepared food bag.

"It's buns and soy milk, still hot."

After Zhong Kexing finished eating, he immediately got up from the sofa and asked, "Shall we start now? To the affiliated hospital? I'll book a car."

No detail at all.

As the taxi was driving on the road, Zhong Kexing suddenly turned his head and asked, "Which store did you buy the buns this morning?"

"What's the matter? Is it not to your taste?" Jiang Xiaocheng knew that Zhong Kexing likes to eat light food, so he deliberately put less oil.

"No," Zhong Kexing shook his head, "I just think it's delicious, and I want to buy it next time."

It seems that there are other coarse grains in the soy milk, but the taste is very delicate.

Hearing the praise, Jiang Xiaocheng was a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "I made it myself, and it must be incomparable with the ones sold outside."

Zhong Kexing frowned like a pedant, "Is it radish stuffing? I didn't eat it."

Jiang Xiaocheng became interested and explained: "Beef with white radish, put a little pepper, it is more fresh."

They thought they came early, but when they arrived at the hospital, they found out that the team had been discharged early.The hospital is very large, registration is in one place, optometry is in one place, and consultation room is in another place. Jiang Xiaocheng put Zhong Kexing in one place, and went upstairs and downstairs to issue bills and pay consultation fees.

After matching the prescription, you have to try it on for 15 minutes to see if you adapt.The optometry center was full of children, so Jiang Xiaocheng dragged Zhong Kexing to the lobby.

"How? Can you?"

Zhong Kexing looked around through the lens, "It's okay."

He could see clearly, but he was a little dizzy, but he knew it was a normal reaction.

An eye chart was pasted on the pillar in the center of the hall, and a red line was painted on the ground not far away. Several people wearing tryout frames were standing outside the line, pointing their fingers to identify the word "E" on the chart.

Jiang Xiaocheng became curious, and after they left, he also walked to the red line.

Zhong Kexing understood what he meant, stood beside him and asked, "Which line can you see?"

"I have very good eyesight." Jiang Xiaocheng covered one of his eyes and looked with the other.

"The penultimate line is right, up, left, down, left..."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhong Kexing, with a lovely look of pride in his eyes.

Zhong Kexing smiled, "It's very good."

Jiang Xiaocheng seemed to suddenly recall something, and asked, "Just now I saw a nurse giving eye drops to many children, what did that do?"

Zhong Kexing replied: "It's doing mydriasis."

Jiang Xiaocheng's eyebrows showed doubts, "What is mydriasis?"

At this time, Zhong Kexing became Professor Zhong again.

"For normal people, parallel rays of light will fall on the retina after passing through the refractive structure, but for myopic people, the refractive index of the eye exceeds the normal range, and the light will fall in front of the retina. At this time, glasses must be worn to allow the light to pass through the lens and the refractive structure of the eye, which falls right on the retina."

Jiang Xiaocheng has learned these contents in junior high school, so it is not difficult for Jiang Xiaocheng to understand.

Zhong Kexing went on to say: "Optometry is to check the degree of refraction of the eyes, and choose glasses with the corresponding degree according to this value. But children's eyeballs have relatively strong adjustment ability, and the refractive structure keeps shrinking and changing, so the obtained value will be inaccurate. At this time Drugs are used to paralyze the adjustment structure of the eye, so that the eye temporarily loses its adjustment function, so that the measured value is more accurate."

"So it's like this, like children wearing glasses, do they have to dilate their pupils?"

"In principle, both children and first-timers should—"

The conversation was suddenly interrupted by a ringtone. Jiang Xiaocheng glanced at the caller ID and said, "It's from the company, sorry."

Walk in the direction of the fire escape while answering the phone.

When he came back, he looked embarrassed.

"what happened?"

"The director said that a client wants to modify the project, and there will be a meeting in the afternoon."

Zhong Kexing straightened his expression and said, "You take care of the company first, and I can do it myself."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's still early anyway."

Jiang Xiaocheng took Zhong Kexing back to the consulting room, but was told that he could not get the glasses immediately.

The doctor explained to them, "There is no way. There are too many people getting glasses today, and they are all queuing up. It's about... three o'clock. Come and pick them up."

Jiang Xiaocheng originally thought that fitting glasses could be done in one morning, but he didn't expect that it would take half a day. The plan was disrupted, and he was a little at a loss, but he made a decision quickly.

It's just after ten o'clock now, sitting in the hospital and waiting is really not a good way, he thought about it, and said:

"I'll take you home first. After three o'clock, I'll come to the hospital to pick it up and send it to you."

"Isn't there a meeting?"

"Just modifying some details, it shouldn't take long."

He only thought about saving time and effort for Zhong Kexing, but he ignored the fact that he would have to go back and forth a few times.

In the past, Jiang Xiaocheng often did such stupid things, and always felt that he was entrusted and had to handle them faithfully, but he was soft-hearted, so there were always people seeking help.

When I was in college, I was obviously the head of the student union, but I ran around between various departments like a small officer.

The time agreed by the client was two o'clock. Fortunately, everything went well, and an agreement was reached within an hour. Jiang Xiaocheng hurriedly took out his glasses, and went back to the company to sort out the agreement. By the time everything was done, it was already evening.

"The glasses are back."

Zhong Kexing looked at Jiang Xiaocheng standing at the door, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Xiaocheng heard the guilt in the words, and raised a smile.

"It's okay. When you called me, I had already brought back my glasses. Coincidentally, the place where the client made an appointment happened to be not far from the hospital, so it didn't take much time. It's just that I have to sort out a lot of materials, otherwise If so, it will be delivered in the afternoon—you can try it on."

Zhong Kexing chose a pair of rimless glasses with edge-cut edges this time. The frames are silver, and with his own temperament, he actually blended an abstinence atmosphere.

Realizing that he was staring at the other party again, Jiang Xiaocheng panicked and stammered, "I...I should go."

Zhong Kexing wanted him to stay, but couldn't find any suitable reason, so he could only say, "I'll see you off."

"No, no, you'd better have a good rest and don't catch a cold."

"It's okay," Zhong Kexing walked straight to the entrance, and took out the leash from the cabinet in a little haste, "I want to walk the dog."

When he said this, Jiang Xiaocheng had no way to refuse.

In the past two days, too many unexpected things have happened. First, I was almost late for the show, and I rescued a child while taking a walk. Then, I ran around all day because of the glasses. Both of them were probably tired and stepped on the shadow of trees on the side of the road. Walk quietly, no one speaks.

After being stuck at home for a day, I finally had a chance to have fun, but I was very active, and kept rushing to the front, pulling Zhong Kexing.

"It's so lively." Jiang Xiaocheng said with a smile.

"Well, it likes to go out, and it's much more stable when it's at home."

Jiang Xiaocheng laughed when he actually used "stable" to describe the dog.

He also said: "I didn't expect you to keep pets, um... I mean, because you have to clean up, you will lose hair in different seasons." He who loves cleaning so much can bear it.

"Do you mind?" Zhong Kexing turned his head sideways.

"Xiaochao is very smart and well-behaved. He doesn't tear down the house, doesn't bite people, can go to the toilet by himself, and can understand simple words. As for hair loss, he needs to comb it often, but it's not too troublesome."

This tone seemed to be discussing something important with Jiang Xiaocheng.

"Ah? I don't mind." Jiang Xiaocheng hurriedly waved his hands. Whether to have a pet or not, and what kind of pet to have, are all personal freedoms.

In front is the subway station.

Jiang Xiaocheng looked up at the stop sign, then looked at Zhong Kexing, stood still and said, "Here we are."

Zhong Kexing also stopped, and the eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Although they said goodbye, no one wanted to leave, as if something dissolved in the warm evening wind, leaving them here immobile.

Looking down and sniffing the ground, he wanted to take two steps forward, but was dragged back by the rope. Wangwang yelled twice, looked up at the two of them, and protested their neglect.

Jiang Xiaocheng curled his mouth and waved to it, "See you too."

There are two roads leading to the underground passage, one is a rolling ladder, and the other is a staircase covered with textured tiles, and pedestrians pass up and down from time to time.

Jiang Xiaocheng walked down the stairs, step by step, much slower than usual.

No matter how long the road is, there is always an end.

When he stepped down the last step, he finally heard someone calling him from behind.

His heart moved, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time, he quickly turned around.

Zhong Kexing stood on the top of the stairs, his lips moving.

But the rumble of the escalator was too loud, and the music playing from the nearby shopping mall crushed his words.

"What did you say?" Jiang Xiaocheng shouted.

Zhong Kexing looked anxious, and raised his foot to go down to find him, but was pulled by something, and after a glance, he was looking for him to pull the rope.

Pets were not allowed in the subway, so he had no choice but to stay where he was and said the words twice.

Jiang Xiaocheng spliced ​​these broken sentences together and finally understood.

Zhong Kexing said, go to the museum on Sunday?

On the shore, did he hear those words of refusal that I said?

Maybe not.

After receiving such an answer, Jiang Xiaocheng suddenly felt relieved, and he said, "Yes!"

"What?" Zhong Ke turned his ear to one side and listened carefully.

Jiang Xiaocheng turned on the phone, found Zhong Kexing's dialog box, and entered a sentence.

"can."

There was a vibration in his pocket, Zhong Kexing hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the message, he had a slight dimple.

Zhong Kexing sent a message early in the morning, saying that he would pick him up at Jiang Xiaocheng's home in person.

Judging from his work style, Zhong Kexing should be a very punctual person, and Jiang Xiaocheng is not used to asking others to wait, so he left the house early at the agreed 08:30.

The sun in the morning is brand new, and the bright light pours down without hesitation, illuminating the flowers and plants in the altar with vigorous vitality.

The tall tree downstairs in the unit has long stretched out its long branches, intertwined into a huge tree crown, casting a large shadow, and several children are gathering in the shadow to play, and there are a few children's voices from time to time, which makes people feel that everything is in turmoil. Vibrant.

There is also a fresh vigor in the air.

Jiang Xiaocheng waited for a while, seeing that the time was still very early, he walked straight along the road of the community. When he reached the gate, a black car came from a distance, gradually slowed down, and stopped at Jiang Xiaocheng's car. feet.

"Come out so early? I was just about to send you a message." Zhong Kexing was slightly surprised.

When he said this, it seemed that Jiang Xiaocheng was very active. In fact, there were other reasons. The roads in the community were not too wide and it was not easy to turn. If he took a few more steps, Zhong Kexing would not have to drive in.

"It's okay, the weather is good, I want to go out for a walk, and I walked to the door."

Hangning is the ancient capital of the ancient dynasty. It has a history of more than 2000 years and has countless cultural relics. Even Jiang Xiaocheng, who grew up in the far north, knows that the museums here are very famous.

But Jiang Xiaocheng never expected that what Zhong Kexing brought him here turned out to be the Natural History Museum.