Surgical Fate

sailing home.

Yang Fan sat alone, the two or three dishes he had fried were a bit cold, and he was the only one who poured and drank the wine that had sobered up.Shaking the wine glass, drank the red wine, and planned to pour another glass for himself, when the door bell rang, he looked at his watch, and excitedly went to open the door, only to find that it was the neighbor next door who didn't have a door.

The coldness at home made him call his son, "Zixuan, why haven't you come back?"

"Oh, Dad, I'm having a reunion with my classmates." On the other end of the phone was the noisy environment Yang Zixuan was in. "I won't go back tonight, go to bed early, don't wait for me."

Yang Fan didn't speak.

Yang Zixuan said again amidst the commotion at the other end, "Otherwise, you go to find Xiaoxin's mother, you've been promoted, wouldn't it be nice to live with her, bring good wine, women like this; Dad , I won’t tell you anymore, I have the key with me, it doesn’t matter if you don’t come back, I wish you good luck in both career and love, Dad!”

The phone was hung up, Yang Fan picked up the wine glass, shook it lightly, touched the decanter, drank the glass, got up, changed clothes, took the good wine, closed the door, and left.

……

Zhuang Shu drove the car downstairs to Lu Chenxi's residence, and she said goodbye to them tactfully.

An Min was also a little tired.

"Tired?" Zhuang Shu looked at her.

An Min turned her neck, "Well, what are you doing? You plan to take me out in the middle of the night?"

"How about we go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise?" Zhuang Shu always felt that she was depressed, but she was too used to keeping her emotions in her heart. "I wanted you to relax, but what Lu Chenxi said just now made you feel uncomfortable .”

"No, I'm not in a bad mood to be with my best friend and you." An Min joined the driver in the back seat. "Let's go home, I miss my big bed."

"Okay, it's what you say." Zhuang Shu didn't force it, they could pick another time to watch the sunrise, so they turned the car and went home.

But it was also close to home, and soon they got out of the car together, Zhuang Shu locked the door, and went home with the people waiting for him.

"An Min." Someone called her from behind.

An Min turned around.

Zhuang Shu also turned around.

The two saw another person at the same time - Yangfan.

Family.

Yang Fan watched Zhuang Shu open the door of Fu Anmin's house, and turned on the lights familiarly.

An Min also entered "Director Yang, please."

Zhuang Shu put down a pair of slippers.

Yang Fan walked into Fu Anmin's house. He heard that she had bought two sets of connected rooms from Lu Chenxi's parents, but this was his first visit.

"Sit wherever you want." Zhuang Shu hung up the car keys, "What do you want to drink? There are tea and coffee here."

Yang Fan glanced at his own Zhuang Shu, "You've only lived here for two months, so you're pretty familiar."

"I've lived here for two months, how can I still be unfamiliar?" Zhuang Shu took the initiative to entertain Yang Fan, "But there is no tea you like, only Longjing, and the others are scented teas. How about Longjing? Li Hongjie said it was Mingqian Longjing. OK."

"Zhuang Shu, I'm going to change clothes." An Min wanted to change into a more comfortable set of home clothes, "You..."

"No problem, you go." Zhuang Shu asked her to do what she wanted to do, and made tea by herself. "Is there something wrong with the hospital? The suspension penalty will be increased?"

"No." Yang Fan put his wine on the coffee table, and then looked at the big living room, it was really a big living room, with books on one wall, two sofas for three people, one big sofa for one person, and many more. There is a big TV wall, a big desk behind the sofa, and a big three-story bookcase behind the desk. "Zhuang Shu, don't make tea. I brought wine. It's pretty good wine. Take some glasses."

Zhuang Shu turned his head.

Yang Fan is unpacking his wine——

An Min changed into a T-shirt and home trousers, tied her shawl hair into a ponytail, and they had already had a drink when they walked out: What's going on?

"Come on, you have a glass too." Yang Fan pointed to the poured goblet.

An Min walked over and looked at Zhuang Shu. There were some cold dishes on the table, and some dishes they hadn't finished eating last time. They also opened a few packets of snacks such as pistachios and almonds, and sat down.

"The wine is good." Zhuang Shu asked her to give her a compliment. Anyway, Lu Chenxi drank the bottle of wine just opened, and she didn't drink much.

An Min picked up the wine glass, shook it, and took a sip.

Yang Fan looked forward to "That's right, what Yang Zixuan brought from the United States is just Australian wine, which seems to be quite expensive."

"I like sweet ones, this one..." She didn't like this taste very much.

Yang Fan nodded, "Okay, let Zixuan bring you sweeter ones from now on." His eyes turned, and he said deeply, "You don't need to ask Yang Zixuan anymore, someone can bring you from the United States."

"Now some foreign wines have also entered the Chinese market, and I don't know much about wine." An Min didn't provoke him.

Zhuang Shu shook his wine glass, "Then let me choose for you. If you don't understand this, I have some good recommendations."

"Okay." An Min put down his glass, "I would be more than happy if someone recommends it and someone buys it."

Yang Fan turned his eyes slightly, his gaze was sharp, "I wouldn't be happy if I bought it for you."

"You don't get paid for nothing, now it's us who honor you, how can we let you spend money." An Min bent his knees, hugged his knees, and felt more comfortable at home.

Yang Fan smiled, "I don't dare to take your money, as long as you support me a lot in the future." Don't always try to tear yourself down.

"Cannibalism, we will fully cooperate with Dean Yang." Zhuang Shu clinked glasses with Yang Fan, "I'll take care of this for you." Pointing to An Min.

"I'll listen to you at home, but not necessarily in the hospital." An Min immediately dismantled Zhuang Shu.

Sailing the wine glass between them, "You are not just landlords and tenants, are you?"

"It's your fault. I have recruited such a powerful helper. I have no choice but to trick him." An Min took a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth.

"If you want to do it, you have to do it to me. It's not his turn." Yang Fan drank the wine in his glass, "I hired him."

"You may not follow your orders." An Min only had Zhuang Shu in his eyes.

Zhuang Shu poured some wine for Yang Fan: she was wary of Yang Fan, even at home, "Director Yang, you should drink less, or I will call a driver for you when you go back later." An Min drank the wine.

"You're in a rush to let me go after you've just started drinking?" Yang Fan joked, "The master hasn't spoken yet, so you're in a hurry."

"It's really impossible to let him sleep at Hongjie's downstairs. He also has three rooms." An Min yawned.

"You're sleepy, go and rest first." Zhuang Shu also wanted to let her go, as long as he could accompany Yang Fan. "I'll accompany Director Yang."

"Sorry, I'm really tired today." An Min put down his legs, stood up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, Yang Fan stretched out his hand to grab her, "Sit down a little longer, you are still in good spirits after thirty hours of surgery." Let her sit down again, "Where did Zhuang Shu take you crazy? Is this unbearable?" Pour her wine yourself.

"Director Yang, she can't drink enough. Since she is tired, let her go to rest; we will rest when we are drunk." Zhuang Shu touched Yang Fan's wine glass with his own wine glass. It’s definitely not good, maybe it will affect the work the day after tomorrow.”

"What about you?" Yang Fan picked up the wine glass, his eyes slanted slightly, "Not going to work?"

Zhuang Shu does first and respects, "I will take two days off in rotation."

Yang Fan followed suit, put down the wine glass, poured it for Zhuang Shu, and then poured it for himself, "An Min, they asked me to move to the dean's office, what do you think?"

"Of course you won't move right away, lest people say you are impersonal, Mr. Fu's tea will be cold before leaving." An Min sat cross-legged again, "You are used to doing these things to show your good looks."

"Look, she still understands me." Yang Fan pointed to An Min at Zhuang Shu, then took a pistachio and peeled it into his mouth, "You will become the youngest chief physician, I will do it, and become a hospital doctor." Chief, agent!" Turning to look at her, "Actually, we are quite right."

"I did those things that didn't achieve my goal, and what you did can't save your wife's life." Even though they did it, no one got what they wanted. Otherwise, you wouldn't come here to drink, Yang Zixuan is really an unfilial son, the old man still wants to play by himself when he is so honored."

Zhuang Shu signaled her to stop talking.

Yang Fan picked up the wine, "Although I don't like it, I can drink some, right." He poured some for her, raised his own wine glass and touched the glass she put on the table, "Cheers, for my confidant."

An Min didn't drink, "I'm not your confidant, I just guessed, I didn't expect to be right."

"Let me tell you first, what you drink here doesn't count, you still owe me a meal of Huaiyang cuisine." Yang Fan drank it by himself, "I won't let you get away with it."

"That's a long wait." Her salary is a big bonus. "And I owe someone else two meals. That guy wants to eat Shanghai cuisine, which is too expensive for me."

Yang Fan drank a lot, raised his hand and pointed at Zhuang Shu, "'That guy' refers to this?"

Neither of them spoke.

"Then I'll help you and kick him back to America." Yang Fan poured himself another drink and drank it all in one gulp, "OK?"

"Are you planning to get drunk at my place?" An Min glanced at the clock on the wall, and there was still wine, "Although life must be enjoyed to the fullest, how about we wait until you are formally appointed by the dean before drinking, I will Let Hongjie fix a good place and call Mr. Ling, Dr. Chu Jun, Director Zhong, and Director Fang of the Department of Surgery, so how about we get drunk with you?"

"It's really a good idea, Director Yang, you have to go to work tomorrow." Zhuang Shu received her wink, "You think it's time to leave."

"A bottle of wine can't be drunk by three people?" Yang Fan didn't mean to end the show, "She doesn't like this wine. I know your Zhuang Shu's drinking capacity. Come on, let's drink." Pulling Zhuang Shu to drink, "I and You said I knew what she said about me behind her back, that I was Dongxie, right? It doesn’t matter if I am Dongxie, but this Mei Ruohua has taken a fancy to Chen Xuanfeng, do you know Chen Xuanfeng? Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors..."

An Min scratched his eyebrows, got up, poured himself a glass of water, and couldn't help but yawned again. This time, he didn't say hello, and went straight back to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't help opening the door to see if the sails outside had left. The light in the porch outside was always on at night. When she walked out, she saw the wine bottles and glasses on the coffee table and those small dishes and snacks After everything was cleaned up, there was a person nestled on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, and by the porch light, he took a closer look and saw that it was Zhuang Shu, and stepped forward to push him.

"Zhuang Shu, why are you sleeping here?" Although the couch is long enough, but Zhuang Shu is too tall to sleep, "Go back to sleep."

"I lent my house to Yang Fan, and he was drunk." Zhuang Shu was pushed awake, and his eyes were sleepy. "Now you know your charm. This is only one time, and I will call it out next time."

"You go to sleep in my room." Sleeping like this, his muscles and bones will definitely be sore tomorrow. "I have a seven-foot bed."

"Then where do you sleep? In Chenxi's room?" Zhuang Shu sat up, "Didn't the sheets and quilts in her room be washed?"

"Sleep in my room too." An Min grabbed his arm and stood up, "Don't worry, I'm sure I won't do bad things, and I won't do anything to you."

Zhuang Shu hasn't fully woken up yet, but it's still clear. "I'd better sleep outside. If you won't do anything to me, don't be afraid of what I will do to you? Don't trust men too much."

"I don't believe in men, I believe in you." An Min refused to let him lie down again, "Let's go, a seven-foot bed, even if you are tall and big, you may not be able to touch your shoulders and bind your feet." She really didn't Thinking elsewhere, "It's up to you if you want, anyway, it's not me who will have sore feet and hands tomorrow." She was also sleepy and went to sleep.

Zhuang Shu sat for a while, looked at the door of his own room, and at her open door, and got up.