Doctor of Rebirth

"Doctor Wen, this is a case in the third bed." Song Heran's eyes switched between the Xie Ci and Wen Yan, and finally fell on Wen Yan, "Doctor Wen only eats."

"Yeah." Wen Yan flipped through the case and nodded in response, "I'll go and have a look in the afternoon."

"Okay." Seeing that there was nothing to say, Song Heran had no choice but to leave, but his eyes were still reluctant, "Then I'll go to work first."

Wen Yan didn't look up and didn't notice, but Xie Ci could read clearly.

Xie Cishu couldn't help feeling jealous, and leaned closer to Wen Yan, "Yanyan, are you busy this afternoon?"

"Fortunately, there is only one operation for now." Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xie Cishu didn't have the embarrassment to say, and he started thinking about Wen Yan even before he was on a business trip, "Then can I stay with you this afternoon?"

"Aren't you busy?" Wen Yan asked back.

"Not busy, the documents for the business trip are almost ready." Xie Cishu shook his head.

Wen Yan went to rounds and surgery, Xie Ci was waiting in the office, put the newly bought flowers into a vase, and then walked around the hospital casually, which was regarded as inspection work.

"Mr. Xie." Yang Mo looked at the image of Xie Ci on his back, and called out tentatively.

Xie Cishu turned around and saw Yang Moyi and his wife, "President Yang."

"Why is Mr. Xie here?" Yang Moyi asked.

"Yanyan works here, so I'll come over and bring him meals." Xie Cishu said with a smile, "You are..."

"Oh, this is my wife, Yu Wanjia." Yang Moyi was still a little embarrassed, and continued, "It's not that I've been married for several years and want to have a child."

Xie Cishu also smiled, "Boss Yang and his wife are still young, it will be a matter of time."

"It's up to fate. The two of us are here for a physical examination. If there is no problem, we can rest assured." Yang Mo thought that since he has someone he knows, he might as well do it conveniently, "Dr. Wen works here, I don't know if Fang is It is convenient to introduce a familiar doctor."

"Yanyan is in the operating room. If Mr. Yang is not in a hurry, he can wait for a while." Xie Cishu said.

"Of course." Yang Mo nodded.

Xie Cishu was not good enough to lead Yang Moyi and Yu Wanjia to Wen Yan's office, and they chatted on the bench in the corridor.

It took about half an hour before Wen Yan came out of the operating room.

"Sorry, wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes and wash my hands." Wen Yan said with a smile.

"Please." Yang Mo made a gesture of please.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the family members at the door of the operating room, Xie Ci knew that the operation was a success.

Wen Yan introduced Dong Jingyi to them. To protect privacy, he and Xie Cishu returned to their office after the introduction.

Both Yang Moyi and Yu Wanjia have no health problems. To express their gratitude, Yang Moyi wants to invite Wen Yan to dinner, "I'll be the host tonight, and Dr. Wen must do me a favor."

"It's nothing to worry about." Wen Yan said modestly, "I still have work tonight, so I really can't get away."

"Then another day, another day must give me a chance." Yang Moyi also understood, and did not insist on inviting Wen Yan to make things difficult.

"Okay, sure." Wen Yan nodded with a smile, "I wish Mr. Yang can get what he wants."

When he was about to get off work at night, Song Heran knocked on the door and came in.

"Doctor Wen is going to get off work?" Song Heran seemed to be talking about homework, giving people a feeling that he was very familiar with Wen Yan.

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded, Song Heran was an intern at the hospital, and Wen Yan didn't take it personally, so he wasn't very familiar with him, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, some specialty products were mailed from home. I heard from the department that Dr. Wen likes spicy food, so I wanted to send you two cans of beef chili sauce to try." Song Heran smiled and put the exquisitely packaged box on the table .

"Thank you." Wen Yan saw that it was not something precious, so he didn't refuse the kindness.

"Doctor Wen is too polite, I will have to ask you for advice in the future." Song Heran said with a smile, "Then you are busy, I will go first."

Xie Cishu was very preoccupied, just now he wanted to rush over and tell Song Heran that he was Wen Yan's boyfriend, but Song Heran didn't mention him during the whole process, so he had no chance to declare his sovereignty.

"The interns in the hospital are growing up very well." Xie Cishu tested Wen Yan's attitude.

Wen Yan changed his jacket with his back to the Xie Ci book. Hearing the other party's question, the corners of his mouth turned up, but he still pretended not to understand, "Well, it's not bad."

Xie Cishu became even more anxious when he heard it. He will be on a business trip next week, and he is really worried about leaving a rival in love by Wen Yan's side.

"Yanyan, does he come to see you often?" Xie Cishu asked.

"Fortunately, I've only been back to work for a long time." Wen Yan said lightly, "He has a doctor in charge."

"Oh." Xie Cishu's worries were written all over his face.

Wen Yan saw it and pretended not to see it on purpose, until he entered the house, Wen Yan pressed the letter of thanks on the door, "Are you jealous?"

Xie Cishu said stiffly, "No."

Wen Yan bowed his head and kissed Xie Cishu, he was not as eager as Xie Cishu, but added a bit of ambiguity and seductive feeling.

"Don't be stubborn, kisses are soft." Wen Yan raised his hand, and his thumb brushed Xie Ci's lips.

Just as Xie Cishu was about to blow his hair, Wen Yan kissed him gently again, and was immediately comforted, "I'm not jealous anymore, I can count the number of times I have met Song Heran on one hand."

"He doesn't look right at you." Xie Cishu murmured softly, with a slight sour taste.

"I didn't notice it before, maybe you are here today, let him confirm my sexual orientation, and the rumors are unscrupulous, maybe he is thinking about it." Wen Yan explained unhurriedly, watching the explosion in his arms. Mao Mao slowly became docile.

Xie Cishu felt guilty when he thought of the rumors outside, "I delivered you food so diligently, why are they still spreading it?"

"And... I don't like him like that either." Wen Yan said these words in Xie Cishu's ear, very much like talking about love.

"Then what do you like?" Xie Cishu's heart was like a mirror, but he just wanted to hear Wen Yan say it.

However, Wen Yan also seemed to know what Xie Jishu wanted to hear, but he refused to say, "Cooking."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he went to the kitchen, and Xie Cishu asked persistently, "Then what do you like? Tell me."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Xie Cishu came to his senses, "Hanging me on purpose, making me want more than I can get."

"Yes." Wen Yan admitted frankly, "I did it on purpose to make you think and read."

Xie Cishu stared blankly at Wen Yan. He felt that he had never liked him so much before. Wen Yan always seemed to have mysterious surprises waiting for him, which would always make his heart beat faster and make his wishers fall for the bait.

"I like you so much." Xie Cishu hugged Wen Yan, "If you don't tell me, then I will say, I like you just like you, very, very much."