Doctor of Rebirth

"Why are you still so thin?" Xie Cishu still felt distressed, "It's time to go to work again."

"It's okay." Wen Yan smiled and kissed Xie Cishu's lips, "I will eat well."

"Morning, Doctor Wen."

"morning."

Wen Yan was already very popular in the hospital, with a gentle and easy-going personality, and this time Wen Yan took the lead in rushing to help, everyone respected him even more.

"Doctor Wen." Song Heran leaned against the door of Wen Yan's office with a smile.

Wen Yan put away his smile, and asked lightly, "What's the matter with Dr. Song?"

"It's nothing, I have a small question to ask Dr. Wen." Song Heran said with a smile, "Is it convenient to go in and talk about it?"

Wen Yan had no choice but to invite someone in, "Tell me, what's the problem?"

Song Heran took out a rose from his inner pocket, "Can I pursue you?"

"No, I have a boyfriend." Wen Yan didn't answer.

Song Heran didn't care, and put his hand in the pen holder on the desk, "There's no need to be so resolute, I don't mind being caught by you."

"I mind." Wen Yan said seriously, "It's really impossible for us."

"It's okay." Song Heran said indifferently, "Don't talk too much, I think it's possible."

"If there's nothing else, you can go back to your post. I'm going to work." Wen Yan sat in his seat and worked.

"Okay." Song Heran shrugged, "Go to the cafeteria for lunch? I'll help you cook."

"No need." Wen Yan refused.

Song Heran turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Wen Yan rubbed his temples, what happened to Song Heran gave him a headache.

【Thank you dictionary】: Are you working overtime tonight?Feng Binguang invited us to the party.

[Wen Yan]: If you don't work overtime, you should be free.

[Xie Cishu]: Alright, then I'll pick you up after get off work.

[Warm words]: Good.

"Mr. Yang." Wen Yan met Yang Mo who was accompanying Yu Wanjia for the prenatal checkup.

"Doctor Wen." Yang Mo said with a smile, "Is this for ward rounds?"

"No, ask the dean something." Wen Yan glanced at Yu Wanjia, "Accompany Madam for the maternity checkup?"

"Yeah." Yang Mo touched Yu Wanjia's belly lovingly, "It's been more than six months."

"What did Doctor Dong say?" Wen Yan asked, he could see Yang Mo's love for Yu Wanjia and the unborn child, but Yu Wanjia didn't seem to like to talk much.

"Doctor Dong said everything is normal." Yang Mo looked at Yu Wanjia, "It's just that Wanjia is in a bad mood."

"I believe that with Mr. Yang's company, nothing will be a problem." Wen Yan comforted with a smile, "Then I'll go there first."

"Okay, you're busy." Yang Mo said with a smile.

In the afternoon, Wen Yan had an operation and returned to the office, and Song Heran waited at the door again.

"Why are you here again? Don't you have a job?" Wen Yan asked with a frown.

Song Heran smiled, "I'm a small department, so I'm not busy."

Wen Yan ignored it and was busy with the matter at hand.

"Doctor Wen, let's have dinner together tonight." Song Heran invited, "Then I'll take you to a new place."

"I'm not interested." Wen Yan tidied up the desktop, "I'm off work and I have to lock the door, please come out."

Song Heran still didn't give up, "You must have never played it before, you will like it, really don't you want to try it?"

Wen Yan was indeed harassed by Song Heran tirelessly, but it seemed that the more impatient he was, the more interested Song Heran became.

"Yanyan." Xie Cishu smiled and walked over, "Doctor Song is also here."

"Ask Dr. Wen for some advice. After all, we are colleagues, and there are many topics to talk about." Song Heran deliberately made his words vague, "Mr. Xie won't mind, right?"

"Of course not. No matter how you talk about work, it's still work. I won't talk about work with Yanyan." Xie Cishu held Wen Yan's hand and said with a smile.

"It's understandable. After all, every line is like a mountain." Song Heran said provocatively.

"There are no couples who talk about work at home, we all talk about life." Xie Cishu raised his eyebrows, "We have to go on a date, so let's go first."

As soon as he got in the car, Wen Yan hugged the Xie Ci book.

"What's wrong?" Xie Cishu rubbed Wen Yan's back, it was rare for him to see Wen Yan feel clingy to him.

"Charge." Wen Yan said lazily.

"Then... fill it up, hold it for a while, fill it up." Xie Cishu smiled and hugged Wen Yan tightly.

"I think Song Heran is weird, as if he was not alone during the internship." Wen Yan didn't think about it himself, "I don't know why, but my temperament has changed a lot."

"No matter what happened to him, you should be careful." Xie Cishu said worriedly.

"Don't worry." Wen Yan didn't say any more about this topic, "Go home, we still have an appointment tonight."

After returning home, Wen Yan casually mentioned to Xie Cishu about meeting Yang Moyi.

"Don't ask, and don't mention anything about Yu Wanjia's family background." Xie Cishu said, "That's Yang Moyi's Nilin."

"Huh?" Wen Yan was puzzled.

"I don't know the details. I only know that Yang Moyi and Yu Wanjia were married in a flash. Every time Yu Wanjia returned to her mother's house, she didn't leave the house for a long time, so Yang Moyi rarely let her go back."

"Well, there may be some unspeakable difficulties, we just pretend we don't know." Wen Yan nodded, "By the way, when are we going out?"

"It's too late, let me tell you that this kind of party is for entertainment, and you can't eat anything." Xie Cishu took out the baked sweet potatoes from the oven, "Do you want to eat?"

"Think." Wen Yan's appetite was aroused, but the first spoonful was hollowed out, "Huh?"

"I've prepared delicious food for you so carefully, don't you have anything to say?" The letter of thanks was almost begging for praise.

Wen Yan leaned over and kissed Xie Cishu superficially, then asked with a smile, "Ah Chi, can I have a bite of sweet potato?"

Xie Cishu secretly scolded himself for being worthless, but handed it over honestly.

"It's so sweet." Wen Yan only took one bite, then leaned over and kissed Xie Cishu, "Can I have another bite?"

"Yes..." Sometimes Xie Cishu couldn't figure it out. The two of them had been together for almost a year and had slept in the same bed, but his resistance to Wen Yan didn't increase but decreased.

Wen Yan originally planned to tease Xie Cishu and stop, but Xie Cishu bumped into him.

"Don't you want to eat?" Xie Cishu looked up at Wen Yan with a blushing face, then lowered his head in panic, "Let's eat a few more bites."

Wen Yan chuckled, "Do you want me to eat more sweet potatoes, or kiss you more?"

"Think about it all." Xie Cishu lowered his head, but his ears were red.

Wen Yan hugged Xie Cishu and kissed deeply for a long time, then smiled and said, "Can this be exchanged for a few more sweet potatoes?"

Xie Cishu was still defeated, and pushed the whole sweet potato to Wen Yan, "I'll go upstairs to change."