The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

"Pfft... Congratulations on becoming the public enemy of men." Wang Chen spit out a mouthful of water, laughing all kinds of joy.

Xie Fuling avoided his saliva in disgust, and was still very calm. It's not that he has never delivered a woman before, and the obstetrics and gynecology department is no different to him from other departments, let alone...

"Hey, did you get all kinds of supercilious looks?" Wang Chen smiled and nudged Xie Fuling with his elbow.

Xie Fuling shook his head.

Wang Chen didn't believe it: "Don't pretend, anyway, it's no secret that male obstetrics and gynecologists will be 'discriminated against'."

What Xie Fuling said is really true, because he has no chance to get any supercilious glances at all. The doctors and nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology department are so busy that they hardly have time to stop and talk, and his daily tasks He was just responsible for sitting there and pointing the way to some people who came to see the mother. Yes, to put it bluntly, he was left alone.

Switching to other interns may feel that it is a waste of time or being excluded, but Xie Fuling enjoys the feeling that no one comes to harass, and lives very comfortably.

In this regard, Wang Chen expressed his disappointment, and it was not the answer he imagined at all.

After having lunch with Wang Chen, Xie Fuling slowly prepared to go back to the obstetrics and gynecology department. The obstetrics and gynecology department is on the eighth floor of the inpatient building. Halfway through, because the elevator was full, Xie Fuling took the initiative to give up a seat to a woman with a baby. So I got out of the elevator on the fourth floor, thinking that it was still early anyway, so I might as well go up the stairs, so I stepped up and walked towards the stairs at the other end of the corridor.

Xie Fuling had never been to the fourth floor, so it was the first time he knew that this floor belonged to the Department of Orthopedics, but it made no difference to him whether he knew it or not.

However, when Xie Fuling was about to reach the stairs, he heard a very familiar voice.

"After so many tests, they all said that there is nothing wrong. How long are you going to stay here? Do you know that the hospital bed is very tight now, because of your reason, a person who is really injured may miss the best time for treatment."

Xie Fuling paused, looked into the ward where the voice came from, and it was indeed the person he was thinking of.

Zhao Xiaoying.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoying was standing in front of a hospital bed. From Xie Fuling's angle, she could only see the end of the bed, so she didn't know who was lying on the bed.

"Why, you want to drive me away, but I still don't want to leave. My foot hurts and I'm not optimistic about it. Don't you work here? You can't even keep a hospital bed. What do you think you are good for?" A man's voice, not very young.

"Don't go too far." Zhao Xiaoying had obviously been controlling her emotions, and said with the hands hanging beside her into fists, suppressing her anger.

"How do you talk to me? If you have the ability, you can tell your mother who hurt my foot, so that she can also listen to what kind of person her proud daughter is." The man on the hospital bed nodded. Zizi raised the volume, and there was obvious determination in his voice, and he was sure that Zhao Xiaoying would give in.

"Don't take my mother out all the time. You can't rely on my mother enough to support you. Do you still want to waste her little rest time on taking care of you, who is not sick at all!"

"Stinky girl, what are you talking about!" The man must have been poked in some sore spot, and he became angry all of a sudden, and in a panic, he grabbed a glass from the bedside table and was about to throw it at Zhao Xiaoying.

However, as soon as his hand was raised high, it was grabbed by a beautiful and slender hand, including the cup and the hand.

The man was taken aback, looked at the person who did the bad thing with unfriendly eyes, and said viciously: "Who are you, mind your own business."

"Xie Fuling? Why did you come here?" Zhao Xiaoying cried out in surprise when she saw the person coming.

The man looked at Zhao Xiaoying, then at Xie Fuling in a white coat, and suddenly his face darkened as if he understood something.

"I said why did you suddenly become hardened? It turned out that you made a boyfriend in the hospital. Why, do you still want to beat someone?" The man stared at Xie Fuling fiercely.

Xie Fuling ignored the man at all, and just turned around to ask Zhao Xiaoying in the gesture of holding hands: "What's going on?"

When Zhao Xiaoying heard the question, she opened her mouth, turned her head after a while, and said softly, "Leave it alone."

"Yes, don't worry about it, this is our housework." After hearing Zhao Xiaoying's reply, the man raised his lips triumphantly.

"This is your grandfather?" Xie Fuling continued to ask.

man:……

Zhao Xiaoying: ...

The man reacted and roared, "I'm his father!"

Xie Fuling looked back at the obvious white hair on the temples of the man on the hospital bed, and nodded: "Oh, sorry, I look a little old."

The man was so angry that the hand holding the glass trembled a few times.

Zhao Xiaoying couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward a few steps, snatched the glass bottle from the man's hand and put it back in its original place, then dragged Xie Fuling out of the ward.

"Come out."

Xie Fuling was dragged out by Zhao Xiaoying without struggling.

At the top of the stairs, Zhao Xiaoying let go of Xie Fuling, leaned against the railing of the stairs with a complicated expression, and asked, "Isn't the obstetrics and gynecology department on the eighth floor? What are you doing on the fourth floor?"

Xie Fuling pointed to the stairs behind Zhao Xiaoying, omitted almost all the process and said, "Come take the stairs."

Zhao Xiaoying couldn't get the information she wanted from these four words at all, but she didn't plan to continue asking. To be honest, she was not in the mood to care about this issue at the moment.

Zhao Xiaoying didn't speak, and Xie Fuling didn't speak either, so the two stood there in silence.

Just when Xie Fuling thought that Zhao Xiaoying might not be able to speak anymore, Zhao Xiaoying lowered her head slightly and spoke.

"That man was my...stepdad just now." The voice was a little dry, as if he didn't know how to continue, and he paused for a while, "My father left when I was very young, my mother One person took me through a lot of hardships, so I actually quite support her to find another man who can take care of him."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaoying gave a wry smile, raised her head, looked at Xie Fuling's pure and unchanged eyes, and said, "But you can see that my mother is not very picky."

"He is 19 years older than my mother. I don't know why my mother likes an old man like him, but when my mother brought him to see me, I thought he was quite honest and treated my mother very well. , I have no objection."

"I should have known better about this person before making a decision. He pretended to be a nice guy in front of my mother like a role-playing, but in fact he had uncontrollable violent tendencies. After I found out his true colors, I didn't bother." Pretend it in front of me." Zhao Xiaoying bit her lip, and unconsciously hugged her arm with both hands.

"You can resist." Xie Fuling said lightly, with Zhao Xiaoying's personality as a woman, she shouldn't be the type to accept everything.

"Oh, speaking of it, you might say that I'm hypocritical. I just don't want to pierce this layer of window paper, so that my mother will be sad. After all, he is still a little sincere to my mother." Zhao Xiaoying laughed at herself.

Xie Fuling was noncommittal to this answer, and asked another question: "Why was he hospitalized?"

Zhao Xiaoying's complexion changed slightly, and she said vaguely: "This time he wanted to use violence against me again, but I was so angry that I hit him with something casually, and he said that his leg hurts, it must be a fracture or something, and he has to be hospitalized. I was also worried about the [-]% possibility, so I brought him to take an X-ray, and the results showed that there was nothing wrong with him, but he just refused to leave the hospital, and the doctors in our department have come to me and told me several times."

"What did he do, you're so angry that you hit him with something, didn't you bear it all the time?" Xie Fuling immediately grasped the point revealed in the words.

Zhao Xiaoying was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously avoiding Xie Fuling's direct gaze, and tightened her hands covering her arms: "Yes, it's nothing."

Xie Fuling followed Zhao Xiaoying's unnatural movements and looked at her arm. The skin there was smooth as before after being conditioned by the scar-removing cream he prepared. It turned out that there were man-made burn scars. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Xie Fuling's eyes couldn't help but sink, and there was a trace of anger in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoying knew that Xie Fuling was looking at her, and she thought that he might have guessed something, yes, when the man saw her unmarked arm, he didn't care and laughed and said that he could make a new one at any time. I couldn't help it anymore, it was a miracle I had come across with great difficulty, how could it be destroyed again so easily.

"Does your mother know?"

Zhao Xiaoying recovered from her thoughts, shook her head and said, "I probably don't know, this time I also lied to her that I accidentally fell."

"Then why are you so sure that she won't stand by your side after she finds out."

Zhao Xiaoying was stunned, and suddenly raised her head to look at Xie Fuling, her mouth twitched a few times, but she couldn't speak.

Xie Fuling sighed slightly, took a step forward, raised her hand and patted Zhao Xiaoying's head lightly: "Did no one tell you that girls should treat themselves better?"

Zhao Xiaoying's eyes turned red all of a sudden, don't start, stretched out her hand and slapped that warm hand away: "No one told you, can't you do this to a girl casually?" what?

"Nobody told me, why can't I do it?"

"There's no reason, you just remember."

"Okay, I'll remember." Xie Fuling smiled slightly.

Zhao Xiaoying gritted her teeth and said, "Don't laugh casually from now on."

Xie Fuling looked puzzled.

Zhao Xiaoying secretly thought how to say it because it was too lethal, so she waved her hand and pointed to the stairs: "Hurry up and go back to your obstetrics and gynecology department."

After finishing speaking, he left the stairwell with big strides, but he didn't go back to the man's ward. It seemed that he was going back to the office.

After Xie Fuling watched Zhao Xiaoying leave, he was about to go back. The moment he turned his head, he saw the man standing at the door of the ward, Zhao Xiaoying's stepfather, looking at him with unclear eyes. The half-hidden face was at the door The way he looked made people feel an inexplicable chill, but it was just something that was left behind when he turned his head. Xie Fuling was not interested in looking back to confirm, nor was he interested in making eye contact with that person.

So, he went straight up the stairs without looking back.

Time to go back.