Crush in marriage

Bai Chengu's face darkened a bit: "I don't think it's hard for me not to know if you've made such a big commotion."

Shi Xun looked confused: "?"

Bo Chengu turned over the record board in his hand, and described this morning's ups and downs lightly: "The nurse who saw you leaving in the morning thought that someone was pretending to be a patient to disturb the order of the hospital, so she called the security department."

Shi Xun was a little dumbfounded.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he really didn't expect that it would cause such trouble to the hospital.

"So, where have you been?"

Facing Bai Shengu's questioning, Shi Xun's forcibly propped up virtual shell completely collapsed, and he lost all confidence in an instant.

He retreated to the bed in embarrassment, and said lightly, "A little accident, a little accident..."

He smiled awkwardly, and deliberately talked to the nurse who was infusing other patients: "Miss Nurse, I'm starting to hurt again, is it time for me?"

The nurse turned her head calmly: "Wait a minute, it will be soon."

Bai Chengu glanced at the bottle on the medicine changing cart, walked over slowly, and said to the nurse, "I'll do the 12th bed."

The nurse nodded.

After carefully checking the medicines, Bai Chen picked up the medicine bottle and hung it on the infusion stand beside Shi Xun's bed.

Shi Xun stared intently at Bo Shengu's hand that moved the needle, and his Adam's apple moved uneasily.

The transparent medicine burst out from the tiny needle, cut through the surrounding air, and jumped into the trash can.

Bo Shengu naturally held up Shi Xun's hand, and put on the cuff: "When I ran out, I didn't turn my head back. Now you still know that your hand hurts?"

Shi Xun was too suffocated to speak.

The nurse next to me came over while finishing the work: "It's okay. Two years ago, when I was so nervous that I couldn't get an injection, Dr. Bai helped me. The children at that time said it didn't hurt. I wondered if he was I have studied how to get an injection without pain.”

Bo Chen did not respond to this sentence, but turned to ask Shi Xun: "What did you get on your face?"

Shi Xun raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said in a daze, "Ah? Where?"

After he finished touching, Bo Shengu was already putting medical tape on his needle port.

Shi Xun stared at the injection on the back of his hand, and said dully, "Just... finished?"

Bo Shengu supported his palm and sent it back to its original position, the firmness in his tone was in stark contrast to his gentle movements: "You mean you want another injection?"

Shi Xun hurriedly shook his head, his body reacted so honestly that it was shameful.

Bo Shengu pulled out the pillow and placed it behind him: "Is there any discomfort?"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "This is a doctor's consultation, don't exaggerate."

It was about surgery, so Shi Xun had to honestly admit that he just pretended to be in pain to avoid embarrassing cunning: "The pain is relatively weak now. When I came back, I passed by the restaurant and found that I didn't seem to have an appetite. There is nothing else."

Bo Chengu nodded, he walked to the bedside, picked up the millet porridge packaged in the style of milk tea, stuffed it into Shi Xun's hand and left.

The warmth came through the wall of the cup, relieving the stiffness between Shi Xun's knuckles.

After finishing the work, the nurse is also ready to leave.

Shi Xun stopped her: "I'm really sorry about what happened in the morning. There was an accident at home, which caused you trouble."

The nurse stopped in her tracks: "Hey, the matter is actually not as serious as what Dr. Bai said. After seeing you running out in the morning, Xiao Hu called the security office, but before she started talking, Dr. Bai stopped her. What impact did it cause? Dr. Bai may have wanted to chase after him at the time, but unfortunately it happened to be time for ward rounds."

"That's it, thank you."

Shi Xun expressed his thanks calmly, but his mind was buzzing.

Well, Bo Shen, you only talk about the antecedent and not the result. Is it interesting to make fun of him in a serious way?

It's just bad fun!

He was still angry when Duan Songfei called.

Shi Xun picked up the phone, but didn't speak.

Exaggerated laughter came from the other end: "Guess what? Xiao Duanduan called me and said that you were taken away by a strange man yesterday, and he didn't dare to ask you. Please come and ask me. I laughed to death Who dares the princess to hug you? I said he didn't wake up, but he was still in a hurry with me, hahahaha."

After some words, Duan Songfei successfully added fuel to the fire, Shi Xun gritted his teeth and said: "There is something to talk about."

"Oh yes." Duan Songfei relayed Zhuang Rui's meaning as completely as possible, "Xiao Duanduan said that he doesn't want to pursue it anymore, but that person seems to want to meet you and want to learn from you."

Shi Xun raised his eyebrows.

Several nurses passed by in front of the ward, and the conversation leaked in through the door: "Where are the patients and their families in bed 11? Isn't the admission procedure completed?"

The voice was transmitted along the phone and fell into Duan Songfei's ears vaguely.

Duan Songfei was shocked and said: "You are not in the hospital, are you? Don't tell me it started from the day I sent you to the hospital."

The matter of being ill accidentally came to the fore, Shi Xun knew that even if he shied away, Duan Songfei would definitely come, so he simply skipped the middle step: "Inpatient 705, 12 beds, come if you want, but don't Speak to others."

When Duan Song flew over, Shi Xun had just finished his injection.

He was carrying seven or eight bags of various sizes, and as soon as he entered the ward, he began to babble: "What's the matter with you?"

Shi Xun rubbed his temples with a headache: "It's just gallstones."

Duan Songfei was tinkering with things in his hands, and he couldn't stop talking: "It's this disease again, I think it's almost becoming your occupational disease."

He circled around the hospital bed twice, set up a small table beside it, and put a thin notebook on it: "I brought it for you for fear that you would be bored, since they are all living here, let's take advantage of this time to take good care of them." .”

Shi Xun smiled wryly: "There's no need to make such a fuss, it'll be fine after picking."

"Just take it off?" Duan Songfei raised his face, "The gallstone patients in our company have all undergone gallstone removal. After all, it's a body organ. If you want to take it off, just take it off? If this hospital doesn't do it, we can just change it to another one." gone."

Shi Xun didn't want to know about the operation he was talking about, and almost subconsciously refused: "I trust my doctor's judgment."

Bo Chengu just happened to walk to the door of the ward, and when he heard these words, he paused.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and the slight sound of his fingertips rubbing against the paper recorded his short-lived abnormality.

Shi Xun looked towards the door.

Bo Chen did not know when he stood there, and even changed into a new set of clothes.

It was still a professional white coat, but it was replaced with a black shirt and a dark red tie inside. The overall appearance was obviously calm and introverted, but it seemed to throw out countless thin claws restlessly, hooking Shi Xun's heart precisely.

Bo Chengu walked inward, the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose carried a metallic luster, casting a sharp cool color on the edge of the blue mask.

Shi Xun has never seen this kind of "world".

He swallowed, only to feel that his brain was smeared wantonly with a pen covered in white paint, and it was completely muddled.

Bo Chen stopped in front of Shi Xun's bed: "I came to inform you that you can prepare for tomorrow's surgery."

Shi Xun was still out of the situation, blinking his eyes sluggishly: "Ah...ah? So fast?"

"It's better sooner rather than later." Bai Chen looked for a printed version of the medical record when he handed it over, "Finally, I'll confirm the past medical history and allergy history with you, are you sure there is nothing missing?"

Shi Xun quickly scanned the location of what Bo Chen said, and nodded in approval.

Bo Chen continued: "After the gallbladder is removed, the common bile duct will expand slowly, which can replace it to a certain extent, so don't worry too much. No water or food after ten o'clock tonight, this is the surgery risk notice."

Shi Xun took another document, and the densely packed explanations created a visual depression, quietly creating a sense of tension.

He licked his lips awkwardly: "So many..."

He turned the page backwards, but Bo Shengu took the document back on the spot.

"Don't worry about it. The success rate of cholecystectomy in this hospital is [-]%. What you need to do now is to relax and leave the rest to me."

After finishing speaking, Bo Chengu handed him a pen and pointed at the signing place.

Shi Xun took the pen holder, just as the pen tip touched the paper, Duan Songfei stopped him and gave him a wink.

He raised his hand to avoid Duan Songfei's hand, and signed several confirmation documents.

Bo Chen therefore took back the documents and pen, and left in silence.

As soon as the man left, Duan Songfei asked Shi Xun in disbelief: "If he asks you to sign it, you sign it. This is not your style. Also, I have never heard of a doctor who dares to guarantee a ticket with a patient like this before the operation." Yes, he is so young, if he is an unreliable little boy—"

Bo Shen's turning back interrupted the complaints.

He put away the computer on the small table and put it aside, replaced it with a platter of cut fruits on the bedside table, and urged: "Look at the computer less and rest more."

Duan Songfei stared at his behavior dumbfounded, until the confirmation person had completely left, he picked up the computer and continued: "I've never seen a doctor who worries so much, which makes me think there's something wrong with you two."

"I--"

Duan Songfei's words were too dense, before Shi Xun could speak, he figured it out by himself: "Okay, I don't care about your health, as long as you think it's okay. But I just want to ask your half-baked What about your marriage partner? Does he know you're in the hospital? Even if you haven't been away for a day, he has an obligation to take care of you."

When he heard nothing, he turned around.

Only then did Shi Xun interject and sigh: "You have seen it."

Duan Songfei's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Shi Xun raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the direction where Bai Chen left: "Here, I just left."

"..." Duan Songfei took half a step back, "Are you kidding me?"

Shi Xun shook his head calmly.He got up and got out of bed and walked to the door.

Duan Songfei stopped him: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Apology." Shi Xun said with a serious expression, "Shouldn't you apologize for questioning someone's professional ability just based on their appearance?"

Duan Songfei opened his lips slightly, Shi Xun had already walked out before the word "should" was syllable.

He reacted abruptly.

No, even if he apologized, wouldn't he go?

Also, is Shi Xun protecting his marriage partner?Aren't they going to divorce?

He peeped along the door of the ward, staring at Shi Xun's leaving figure in bewilderment.

Shi Xun followed the direction that Bo Chen had left, and before the corner of the corridor, a girl holding a bouquet passed by him and hurriedly chased after him.

"Doctor Bai!"

Thinking of what would happen in the future, Shi Xun subconsciously hid aside.

The sound of high heels sticking to the ground stopped at the corner of the corridor.

After a while, Shi Xun quietly looked over.

The two stood facing each other, and the girl held up a bouquet of purple-toned flowers and presented them to Bai Shengu: "I heard that you like this flower, so I specially bought it for you."

It was only then that Shi Xun noticed that the bouquet of flowers in her hand was exactly purple eustoma, the kind that was planted all over the balcony in Bo Shen's former home.

This man worked hard.

Bo Shengu took off his mask and looked away from the bouquet: "Thank you, the flower is very nice, but you should give it to the person who matches it."

The girl took half a step forward: "You are the one worthy of my flowers."

Bo Chen therefore retreated back and opened the distance between the two of them again: "I think I should have made it clear to you before that we are not suitable, please don't waste time on me."

The girl's expression collapsed visibly: "I also said that we will be suitable."

Bo Shengu raised his hand, revealing the ring on his ring finger: "Sorry, I'm married."

The shock only stayed in the girl's eyes for a few seconds, and she immediately retorted: "Impossible! My dad said that you spend every day soaking in the hospital, wishing you could live here, where is your marriage partner!"

Bo Chen therefore withdrew his hand, and secretly stroked the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips: "But this is the truth, I hope you will stop using the convenience of your father, Director Qi, to continue disturbing my private life, I still have a job, please feel free. "

Bo Chen walked forward without looking back, and put on his mask again.

The girl threw the bouquet in her hand angrily: "You have no relationship foundation, you will definitely get divorced soon!"

The bouquet fell ten centimeters behind Bai Shengu, and the broken petals were scattered on the ground, spreading out a bleak scene.

Bo Chen turned around, his eyes behind the lens were full of indifference, more indifferent than any time he had ever seen.

But soon, that emotion melted in his eyes, like ice and snow melting when spring came, falling drop by drop from the branches.

He spoke slowly, as if revealing his heart: "If he is willing, I want to take care of him for the rest of his life."

Shi Xun's heart skipped a beat.

He turned his back completely, everything around him seemed to have pressed the mute button, only the sound of the violent beating of his heart was beating hotly in his ears.

He pressed his chest, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suppress the frantic heartbeat.

The tiles on the back continuously conveyed coolness to him, but his head was still dizzy with heat.

Is it him who Bo Chen said so...

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