Not long after, Father Chu came back from a friend's house, and Dr. Jian went to the living room to greet him, and the two sat on the sofa to drink tea and chat.

Chu Ci pricked up his ears to listen carefully, but he couldn't quite hear what the two of them were talking about. Occasionally, Chu's father laughed a few times from the living room, and everything sounded harmonious.But Chu Ci was still very curious about what the two of them were talking about. After finally peeling off the pile of garlic that Chu’s mother was going to use, he was stopped when he was about to slip out: “Xiao Ci, help mother to remove these The potatoes are peeled."

Chuci had no choice but to sit back on the small bench reluctantly.

Mother Chu handed him the scraper and a plate of potatoes, and said, "Be careful, don't scratch it."

"I know." Chu Ci promised, "I can't even do this well."

He was in a hurry to finish the work, and the movements of his hands were a little hasty. When peeling a very irregularly shaped potato, he accidentally cut it crooked, and the sharp blade slashed across his left index finger. Before he could react, blood gushed out. When it came out, a large drop fell into the water in the basin.

Seeing the blood, Chu Ci froze for a moment, then realized the pain belatedly, raised his bleeding index finger and shouted: "Mom!"

Mother Chu looked back at him: "Huh?" She was startled when she saw his hand, she quickly dropped the knife in her hand and walked over, "Oh, why are you so careless, get up quickly."

Mother Chu picked him up and took him under the faucet to flush the wound. Chu Ci grinned and shouted: "It hurts!"

"Be patient, the wound must be cleaned." Chu's mother looked anxious, and shouted outside again, "Husband, quickly get out the medicine box, Xiaoci's hand was scratched!"

Papa Chu and Dr. Jian got up quickly after hearing the words. Papa Chu went to the study to find the medicine box first, while Dr. Jian quickly walked into the kitchen to check. Grab his hand and check: "Why is there so much blood, is it deep?"

Chu Ci looked at him with a bitter face, and complained very naturally: "The skin seems to be turned up, it hurts so much."

Mother Chu felt distressed and blamed: "I told you to concentrate on doing things, look at you..."

Father Chu also came in and said, "Come to the living room to bandage up. What are you doing in the kitchen?"

The wound was actually not deep, but the blade was wiped obliquely, turning up a little skin, so a lot of blood was bled all at once. After Mrs. Chu helped him wash over the wound, it was not so scary, only a few drops leaked out .

Father Chu looked at it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's nothing serious, just rub some iodophor."

"I'll do it," said Dr. Jane.

Chu's father joked: "Oh? If you want to come to the dentist, you should be good at dealing with skin trauma?" He said and handed him iodophor and cotton swabs.

Doctor Jane smiled, but said nothing.

"Iodophor, will it hurt... Is it okay not to apply it?" Chu Ci frowned.

Mother Chu said: "There are so many words, it's just a small wound."

Doctor Jian comforted him gently: "It's okay, alcohol hurts, I move lightly, and it won't hurt if I don't poke the wound."

Chu's mother frowned and said calmly, "Then I'll trouble you, husband, come and help me in the kitchen, I can't do it alone."

"Okay, I'll help you." Father Chu agreed, and said to Chu Ci, "Little Ci will sit with Dr. Jane for a while, and it's okay to go to your room to have a look."

Mother Chu pinched his arm: "Okay, hurry up and help."

Only Chutz and Dr. Jian were left in the living room. Dr. Jian carefully wiped his wound with a cotton swab, and found a band-aid from the medicine box to help him stick it on his finger, making the edges tight.

Chu Ci moved his fingers: "I can't bend it anymore."

"The blood vessels can only be compressed if it is tightly attached." Dr. Jian packed up the medicine box, put it aside, and turned to ask, "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit."

"It's okay, the wound is not deep, and it will heal soon." Doctor Jian said, "I just saw so much blood when your mother flushed your wound, it scared me to death."

Chu Ci smirked: "I didn't feel it when I first rowed, and I only reacted when I saw blood."

Dr. Jian shook his head helplessly: "You stupid boy who is slow to respond, how could you be so careless."

"I didn't think of it either." Chu Ci muttered aggrievedly, "I don't know what you were talking to my father, I only heard him laughing..."

"You are worried."

Chu Ci looked away: "So what did you guys say?"

"Just chat casually." Doctor Jane smiled, "Your father said he would come to me for the next dental visit, and he also said that he seemed to have a tooth decay. He didn't say anything because he was afraid that your mother would nagging him. He planned to fix it by himself one day. .”

Chu Ci suppressed a smile: "Why did my father even tell you this?"

Doctor Jian also smiled: "Your parents are fine."

"Of course." Chu Ci said, "But I didn't expect my father to play so much, and he is very serious to me most of the time." When he thought that his father actually wanted to fill his teeth secretly without telling his mother, he couldn't help it. Can't help laughing.

Doctor Jane just looked at him with a smile.Chu Ci has a simple personality, no heart, and he is always smiling on weekdays. Probably only such a warm family and warm parents can raise such an optimistic child.

Chuci smirked for a while by himself, seeing that Dr. Jian was just looking at him intently, he felt a little embarrassed: "Doctor Jian, why are you always looking at me? There is something dirty on my face." He raised his hand to touch His own face was clean, nothing.

Dr. Jane shook his head, took his hand and put it on his lap: "It's nothing, just looking at you is very happy."

His palms are always warm, and there is a solid sense of security when he holds himself. Chu Ci looked down at the slightly raised veins on the back of his hand and the clear knuckles of his fingers, and his heartbeat speeded up quietly.

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, guessing that his parents would not come out immediately, leaned over slightly, kissed Doctor Jane's side face very lightly and quickly, and then stood up immediately: "I, I, I, I will go Put the medicine box back in the study."

I'm shy.

So cute, Dr. Jane thought happily, touching her face.

Dr. Jian is also considered young and promising, gentle and polite. Both Mother Chu and Father Chu like him very much. During lunch, Father Chu even drank a few drinks with him.

There was a plate of boiled shrimp on the table. Chuci put a Band-Aid on his left index finger. It was inconvenient and he loved to eat. He fought hard against a shrimp. Sitting next to him, Dr. Jian peeled it off and put it on his plate. Chuci also picked it up and threw it into his mouth very naturally.

Dr. Jian mentioned that he wanted to go out with Chu Ci during the holidays, but Chu's father was relieved of him, and agreed with a smile: "I'm afraid our little Ci will cause you trouble."

"How could that be?" Doctor Jane smiled.

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