good handedness

Sweat slid down his tan skin and pooled in tiny puddles under the bench press barbell.It was nearly ten o'clock, and almost all the customers in the gym had left, leaving only one trainer waiting to close the shop.

The coach caught the barbell and put it on the rack, smiled at Leng Jin who got up and wiped his sweat: "Brother Jin, long time no see."

"Busy." Wiping off his sweat, Leng Jin responded briefly.

In order to ensure the stability of the hand, the surgeon does not often do strength exercises when exercising, so as not to cause slight tremors in the nerves.Once a week is fine, but it’s a tight schedule. Leng Jin hasn’t been to the gym for about a month.

After taking a shower, he threw the gym bag on the table at the door, took out his mobile phone and asked, "Is there any money on the card?"

"Yes, more than half of what you charged last year is useless." The coach waved his hand, "Please wait for me for a while, and take your car to the subway station."

"Well, don't worry."

Clicking on the HD, Leng Jin saw the translation of the thesis sent by "Brilliant Wings", lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and replied [Thank you, you are awesome] to the other party.He knew that Brilliant Wings was abroad, and because of the time difference, the other party did not always receive the news in time.Occasionally, he can communicate in real time online a few times, and most of them are because he is on night shift.

It is very important for Leng Jin to pay attention to foreign industry information.If he could not stay in the central hospital, he would choose to study abroad, but he will definitely come back to work.Although foreign technologies and theories are more forward-looking, doctors have to rely on the accumulation of experience to grow.

There is a large population base in China, and there is not one operation in a month outside, and there are almost every day in the middle of the day.So now it is different from the past. Even the rich are willing to treat diseases in China. After all, well-informed doctors are far more trustworthy than sophisticated instruments.

Seeing that there was a missed call from his son Cheng Yi in the call log, Leng Jin hurriedly called back.As a result, the phone was disconnected as soon as the call was made, and soon there was a text message——

【I'm in class. 】

Cheng Yi was in London, and there was jet lag, Leng Jin forgot about it.Although he didn't want to disturb the child's class, he still sent back a message: [Call me after class, I just threw my phone in the locker. 】

After sending the coach to the subway station, Leng Jin just started talking for a while when his son called.

"Dad, I'm going back to China this time on a public holiday, and you have to pick me up at the airport the day after tomorrow."

This is probably the best news that Leng Jin has heard recently.He unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and said pamperingly: "Aren't you tired of running around with only a week's vacation?"

"There is still a week of social practice vacation. I plan to go to the hospital where you work, okay?"

Leng Jin's "Of course" stopped halfway on his lips, he thought for a while, and asked, "Your father knows about this?"

"I know, he must sign the letter to the school." Cheng Yi's voice paused, his tone slightly tentative, "Is it convenient for me to live at your place?"

Leng Jin was slightly surprised: "What's the inconvenience? You don't live in my place, and you still have to stay in a hotel?"

"I'm afraid to disturb your love affair."

"Your father and I are still single."

"Wow, isn't your night life boring?"

Facing his precocious son, Leng Jin was also helpless: "I'm so busy with work, how can I have time to spend the night? Also, since you're back, you can choose your birthday present yourself."

Cheng Yi gave a "tsk" sound: "No sincerity, there is no way for people to choose gifts by themselves, you were dumped by Cheng Yuyi because you don't understand romance."

Being taught a lesson by a junior high school student, Leng Jin couldn't help frowning: "That's your father, don't call him by his name."

"Uh, let's not talk, I should go to class, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Remember to send me the flight number!"

The phone is hung up.Leng Jin pondered for a while, then called Cheng Yubi again.Although Cheng Yi said that Cheng Yubi knew about his return to China, but in view of the dark history of this brat, Leng Jin still felt the need to confirm with the other party.

Before, Cheng Yi secretly bought a plane ticket with Cheng Yu's credit card and was going back for the Spring Festival, but no one told him.Later, the school called Cheng Yubi to say that the child didn't go to class, and he was so anxious that he called the police, so he found him before the plane took off.

Cheng Yi also imitated Cheng Yubi's signature and signed a disclaimer for the airline to carry minors alone.Leng Jin was also very angry when he heard about this incident. He wanted to call and scold this brash brat, but the other party said, "Dad, I miss you", which almost made him cry.

Leng Jin had only one thought at the time - this kid didn't hurt in vain.

The phone call to Cheng Yubi rang for a long time before he was picked up.

"I'm in a meeting, why can't I send a message?" Cheng Yubi's voice sounded a little indifferent.

The joyful mood was diluted a little, Leng Jin asked: "Xiaoyi said that he will return to China the day after tomorrow, do you know about this?"

"know."

"Are you back?"

"I'm going back NO.20."

"Own?"

A barely audible sigh came from the receiver: "Come with Andre, I will accompany him to the branch office in Shanghai first, and then go back to pick up Xiaoyi."

"..." Leng Jin clenched the steering wheel.

After not hearing anything on the phone for a long time, Cheng Yuyi continued, "If it's all right, I'll continue the meeting."

"Uh, it's all right."

After hanging up the phone, Leng Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Andre is Cheng Yuyi's incumbent, a German-Swede, and serves as the executive vice president of the company where the other party works.Andre speaks Chinese very well. He has been in China for almost 20 years and has always been Cheng Yuyi's direct supervisor.Before the divorce, Leng Jin met him once at a product presentation organized by a pharmaceutical company. He was quite energetic, but he was much older than Cheng Yubi. I heard that the eldest daughter born to his ex-wife had already graduated with a Ph.D.

For a long time after the divorce, Leng Jin couldn't accept the fact that he lost to an old man.Although Cheng Yubi's transfer to England was arranged by Andre, Leng Jin would rather believe that Cheng Yubi only dated him after he divorced him.

No one wants to put a green hat on their head.

In the morning, He Yubai came back from his room tour and saw a DHL package on the desk, and immediately opened it happily.This is from Zheng Yuhuang, his own jersey, with the signatures of NBA stars all over it.

He Yubai's birthday is No. 31, and his jersey number is also No. 31.At that time, three professional teams wanted to sign Zheng Yuhuang. He chose the one that gave him No. 31 jersey, but Qi Yuhui complained that he had a crush on his brother.

He Yubai understood in his heart that Yu Huang chose No. 31 not because of him, but because of Ouyang Yanyu.

Yao Xinyu's eyes almost popped out when he saw that uniform: "Doctor He, it will cost a lot of money to get such a uniform?"

"My brother made it for me." He Yubai is not a showy character, but this is his brother's heart, which is worth sharing with others.

"Your brother is also abroad?" Yao Xinyu leaned over, took the jersey from He Yubai's hand, turned it over and over to see if he could recognize a few signatures, "Wow, these are the best players in the All-Star Game, your brother You are capable enough to collect so many signatures."

He Yubai was very happy, he was really proud of his younger brother.For a player like Zheng Yuhuang who lowers the average height of the NBA to be recognized by others, the sweat and hardships he has put in are beyond imagination.

Leng Jin entered the room and saw He Yubai and Yao Xinyu whispering, frowning and admonishing him: "If you don't work hard early in the morning, why are you chatting there?"

"Director, look at this." Yao Xinyu presented the ball uniform to Leng Jin as if it belonged to him, "Just this pile of autographs can sell for at least 20 dollars on eBay."

Leng Jin glanced at the jersey: "You think I'm underpaying you, and you want to make extra money by throwing away second-hand jerseys?"

"This is Doctor He's." Yao Xinyu returned the jersey to He Yubai, and winked at him, "Raiders jersey No. 31, Zheng Yuhuang's number, I remember correctly, right?"

He Yubai pursed his lips and smiled.

"You paid 20 for this?" Leng Jin stared at He Yubai with astonishment on his face, "You're rich enough."

I'm chasing stars for this sake, I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it.

"No no, my brother sent it to me." He Yubai hurriedly explained, "He also plays ball."

Ruan Siping spoke from the side: "Director, you are old-fashioned now. Now fans are chasing after stars, let alone 20, 200 million is also worth it."

Leng Jin rolled his eyes: "Anyway, the hard-earned money I earn will never be spent on this thing."

"Don't underestimate this stuff, it's more valuable than a house." Ruan Siping tapped on his phone and showed it to Leng Jin, "Look, there are [-] T-shirts signed by Olympic equestrian champion Qi Yuhui."

He Yubai's eyes shone brighter when he heard his sister's name.Qi Yuhui not only has athletic talent, but also has a good brain. At the age of 20, she participated in the Olympic Games and won the championship. She is now a Ph.D. student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and also participates in the research and development of Chinese patent medicines of the Huayitang Group.

"My 51-piece outfit is pretty good, and it doesn't hurt to throw it away when it's stained with blood." Leng Jin saw He Yubai's expression of wandering into nowhere, and raised his hand in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

He Yubai smiled lightly and shook his head, put down his soccer jersey and sat down on the seat to make medical records—brothers and sisters are all so good, and the older brother has to work hard.

Leng Jin stared at the football uniform thoughtfully for a while, then turned and went back to the office.Taking advantage of the spare time before the operation, he turned on his mobile phone to browse the shopping website, thinking while watching - Xiaoyi likes football, why not give him a ball signed by a star as a birthday present.

But the five-figure price is really scary.

The patient who was almost stabbed to death by a fishbone was finally discharged. Before leaving, the family thanked the medical staff in the first district.The family members gave Leng Jin a big red envelope, but Leng Jin refused to accept it, pushing and dragging him into the elevator.

Ruan Siping went into the director's office to deliver the medical records. Seeing Leng Jin rarely put on a smile, he asked, "Director, are you in a good mood today?"

Leng Jin looked at him disapprovingly: "I'm in a good mood every day."

Hearing this, Ruan Siping's expression was a little wrinkled—are you kidding, since you got divorced, when will you be in a better mood?

"Oh yes, I won't be here the morning after tomorrow, so call me if you need something." Leng Jin said.

"What are you going to do?"

"My son is back, pick him up at the airport." Leng Jin paused, "Ah, and also, he will have social practice for two weeks, and you will take him with you during the day."

Ruan Siping twisted a horrified face in an instant - don't make trouble with the boss, let me take that brat, you might as well wipe my neck with a scalpel!

Of course, he just thought about it, and didn't have the guts to say it.

"Director, I have a full schedule for surgery next week." Ruan Siping swallowed dryly, searching for a reason, "How about letting Xu Yan take him?"

Leng Jin opened his work diary and shook his head: "Xu Yan is going to study in Beijing next week."

"Where's Yao Xinyu?"

"Let him take care of the children, who will take care of whom?" Leng Jin frowned.

"How about...Doctor He?" Ruan Siping asked tentatively, "He is the youngest, so he should have a common language with Xiaoyi. And he doesn't need surgery, so he is more suitable than anyone else."

After pondering for a moment, Leng Jin nodded with his chin propped up.

TBC

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