Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

The next day, Zhu Yilong woke up very early, he got up lightly, went to the bathroom without even putting on his shoes, Song Nuan was actually awakened by him, she looked at her watch, it was only after five o'clock, she simply sat up , turned on the light, and covered my eyes to adapt to the strong light.

When Zhu Yilong came out of the washroom, he saw Song Nuan sitting on the bed with his head in his arms. He suddenly remembered that when April was in the hospital, he was quarreled in the middle of the night, and she was sitting in the nurse's station like this.Time flies, and Song Nuan finally sits in front of him undefended. He stepped forward to hug her, "Woke you up? Go to sleep again."

"No, I can't sleep well." Song Nuan always sleeps very lightly after the night shift. It's an old problem. She moved her hand away to wash her face, but suddenly found that Zhu Yilong's entire right face was swollen, like a small bun. "What happened to your face?"

Zhu Yilong smiled wryly: "I have a dental disease, and my wisdom tooth hurts."

"Didn't your wisdom teeth be pulled out?" Song Nuan jumped off the bed and walked to Zhu Yilong, "Sit down and let me have a look."

Zhu Yilong sat by the bed, "It took too long to pull it out last time, it didn't hurt me badly, but I didn't dare to pull it out later, it hurts back and forth."

Song Nuan patted Zhu Yilong's head, "You, you, what can I say about you, you are not afraid of pain when you get hurt during filming, and you are so frightened to death when you pull out a tooth, open your mouth."

Zhu Yilong opened his mouth honestly, it hurt even more when he opened his mouth, and he frowned.

Song Nuan looked at Zhou Zhou, and shook her head helplessly, "It can't be cured."

Zhu Yilong covered his face and smiled: "Are you late?"

"Bah, nonsense, I can't cure it, I have to go to the hospital." Song Nuan was annoyed.

Zhu Yilong recalled the painful time of tooth extraction a few years ago, and he refused from the bottom of his heart, "I don't want to have my teeth pulled."

"You can't pull it out even if you want to. Now is the acute stage and no one dares to pull it out. You can't make a movie like this. Ask the crew for leave." Song Nuan turned on the computer and started to make appointments with the dental hospital.

"Well, I'll ask for leave later." Zhu Yilong was in so much pain that he couldn't speak clearly.

After working for a long time, Song Nuan said to herself, "It's over, there is no number."

"Just go to a general stomatology hospital."

"That won't work. If you want to go, go to the best hospital. You can't ruin your beauty. This hospital ranks third in the country in terms of stomatology. I don't believe in evil, so I will definitely arrange it for you." Song Nuan flipped through the address book and started looking for acquaintances .

Zhu Yilong was in so much pain that he barely drank some water. Song Nuan had already started calling, "It's me, yes, I have urgent business with you so early, can you make a call for me?" He suddenly felt that Song Nuan at this time It's so charming, and it has a bit of strategizing meaning.

Probably because the other party was complaining strongly, Song Nuan put the phone away a little, and when the other party finished speaking, she put it to her ear again, "Yes, I'm in Shanghai! Oh my toothache, it hurts like hell. Well, I want an expert Number, expert number! I know that I will never add the number now, taking an acquaintance to see a doctor is considered a bribe, we can see it before going to work, or go to the ward to find an expert."

"Song Nuan, you have such a big face." The other party's voice was so loud that even Zhu Yilong heard it.

"Yes, my face is very swollen now. Please reply quickly." Song Nuan didn't wait for the other party to growl, and hung up the phone quickly.

Seeing Song Nuan being ridiculed, Zhu Yilong couldn't help laughing, "Hehe."

Song Nuanqi got up and changed clothes, "You are still laughing, the swelling is so bad, why don't you talk about it in the middle of the night. You deserve it."

"The pain was fine before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. It might be caused by Huo Gong."

Song Nuan became interested, she leaned in front of Zhu Yilong and asked, "Oh? What fire? Is it sex or anger?"

Song Nuan’s work efficiency was good. As expected, she squeezed into the expert’s office before going to work for the ward rounds, and successfully stuffed Song Nuan and Zhu Yilong into the treatment room. Minutes, without delaying the shift at all.

Zhu Yilong went to get the medicine by himself, while Qi Chao and Song Nuan sat chatting in the lobby of the outpatient building and waited for him, "Your boyfriend? He looks good."

Song Nuan rolled her eyes, "He's swollen like this, and he still looks good."

"Oh, it's all swollen like this, and you still let people go to get the medicine by yourself, you are cruel enough." Qi Chao hugged Song Nuan's waist.

"It's not that he has bad legs. Haha, can you fix this problem." When he was in college, Qi Chao liked to hug Song Nuan's belly to watch videos, saying that she had flesh on her waist and it was comfortable to hold her. , Song Nuan couldn't help laughing because of the itch.

Qi Chao leaned on Song Nuan's shoulders, pinching Song Nuan's waist with both hands, "Sister, I was going to rest today, but you took me out of the bed early in the morning, so I can't have some benefits. Hey, your waist has lost weight, but it's still easier to hug than my husband's."

"You need to be thin, or you will be disgusted. Okay, let's hug, 5 minutes." Song Nuan gave up struggling.

Qi Chao is like a child, always blah, "I'll register for you, you want to buy me breakfast, hurry up."

"No, there's a man here, I'll still play with you." Song Nuan saw Zhu Yilong coming to take the medicine, and immediately shook off Qi Chao, "Bye bye."

"Stop!" Qi Chao called Song Nuan to stop, "Here you are."

"What is this?" Song Nuan took the bag from Qi Chao.

"I baked the cake myself, you can only eat soft food now." Qi Chao said something.

"Haha, come on, let's hug again. I didn't expect that Xiao Nizi will be very caring when she grows up." Song Nuan took the initiative to dedicate herself. I ate it once, and it tastes good.

Qi Chao pushed Song Nuan away with a look of disgust, "Let's go, don't come to me again next time you have something to do."

"Hey, goodbye." Song Nuan said goodbye again, and ran towards Zhu Yilong in a few steps.

"Would you like to thank your classmate again?" Zhu Yilong's mask was a little tight, and his words became even more vague.

"I'm throwing myself into my arms, no need, let's go."

Back at the hotel, Song Nuan put the cake on the table and went to boil the water, "Eat something first, and take medicine later."

Zhu Yilong looked at the cake and salivated, but he was afraid that it would aggravate the toothache, "Can I eat sweets?"

"It doesn't matter, you have inflammation, not tooth decay. The cake made by Qi Chao is delicious, not too sweet or greasy. Try it." Song Nuan made hot water, found out the oral medicine, and finally opened the cake. "Wow, chiffon cake, it's so soft, it fits just right, I'll feed you."

Zhu Yilong was embarrassed, "I will do it myself."

"You come by yourself, but you took off the mask. Your mask, hey."

Zhu Yilong took off his mask, "What's wrong with the mask?"

Song Nuan was a bit of an occupational disease, "I just don't like the way you wear masks. You don't know the difference between the front and the back, and your nose is exposed. We were seen by the director of the sensory control department, ha ha." She doesn't like eating cakes, so she turns on her mobile phone to order takeaway.

Zhu Yilong smiled and took a bite of the cake, forgetting the toothache for a moment, "Nuan, your classmate is so good, the cake is delicious."

"She is a foodie, she wakes up early in the morning to make cakes, she is really energetic."

Zhu Yilong felt that Song Nuan was not authentic, "Don't say that, she made you a cake because she thought you had a toothache, right?"

"You're still looking towards her."

"Isn't this just eating people's short mouths?"

"Take medicine."

After Zhu Yilong took the medicine, he started to feel sleepy, so he took a catch-up sleep on the bed, while Song Nuan revised the project plan in the room, and played the video to answer the credits.There are news from various WeChat groups in the hospital from time to time, and she has set them all to Do Not Disturb.

"I fell asleep?" Zhu Yilong woke up after two o'clock.

Song Nuan crouched in front of Zhu Yilong and looked at it, it seemed that the swelling was getting lighter, "How is it, does it still hurt?"

Zhu Yilong sat up from the bed and put on his shoes, "It's much better, change clothes, let's go."

Song Nuan was stunned, "Where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, don't stay here, it's rare for you to come here, let's go out for a stroll."

Song Nuan stood up, pushed Zhu Yilong onto the bed, handed him water and medicine, and said domineeringly, "Sit down honestly, it's raining outside, don't go anywhere, take the medicine first."

Zhu Yilong raised his head pitifully, "I'm hungry."

Song Nuan couldn't take it anymore, "It turns out that you will act like a baby when you are sick."

The two of them went downstairs for a quick bite to eat, Song Nuan went on to write the project, Zhu Yilong began to recite his lines, the two of them each occupied a corner of the room, and no one disturbed the other.

"Hi, wait a minute." Song Nuan received a call from the patient, ran to the next door to the wash room, came back and saw that Zhu Yilong had just hung up the phone, and couldn't help but smile: "Who is it?"

"Sister Chan, ask me how I am, and come to see me."

Song Nuan had never dealt with Li Chan face to face, so she was a little nervous, "Now? Then where should I hide?"

"I agreed, tell her not to come over, what to worry about."

"Hey." Song Nuan smiled and continued to read her professional literature.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Nuan finally finished the first draft of the project. She stretched herself, took two steps in the room, and turned her head to see that the swelling on Zhu Yilong's face had basically disappeared. , The prescribed medicine is so effective, isn't it a little faster?

Zhu Yilong caught a glimpse of Song Nuan looking at himself from the corner of his eye, "What are you looking at?"

Song Nuan forcefully teased, "Look at my man."

Zhu Yilong smiled, but didn't blush, and continued to read his script.

Song Nuan's eyes were a little tired, so she went to the bathroom to wash her face, then lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, faintly hearing the sound of rain outside the window.

Zhu Yilong saw Song Nuan lying on the bed in a daze, with his jet-black hair lying beside his hands, for some reason, he suddenly couldn't read the script, "Nuan, what have you been writing all afternoon?"

Song Nuan whimpered, "Naturally."

"What is National Nature?"

Song Nuan narrowed her eyes and said weakly, "National Natural Science Foundation of China, I'm writing a bid application."

Zhu Yilong nodded, "It sounds very tall."

Song Nuan hummed, "It's right to be tall, to be worthy of you, ha ha."

Zhu Yilong smiled and said, "Little fool."

"Oh, there is something I wanted to ask you yesterday." Song Nuan struggled to get up from the bed, "Why do you keep putting both hands on your chest?" Zhu Yilong has been unconsciously standing in front of him these two days. Holding two cute paws, it is so, so lively and cute, tempting to commit crimes.

"you guess?"

"Could it be a surgical operation?" After the surgeon washes his hands and puts on the surgical gown, he will do this action to ensure a sterile environment. He does not stretch forward, his shoulders cannot be raised, and his waistline cannot be lowered. When two people meet face to face, they will also face their backs. It's simple, but when you first go to the operating table, you will always inadvertently violate it.

"Smart!" Zhu Yilong made a gesture of praise, he said in his mouth, both hands are still in the prescribed area, which is interesting.

"Will there be a lot of shots?"

"There are a lot of games, but not for a long time."

"Mr. Zhu, I really want to praise you."

"Hehe, I would like to hear the details."

Song Nuan clasped her fists in admiration, "This movement is very simple, but when I started doing it, I was very unconfident. I always felt that I was imitating others, and I was afraid of being laughed at by the directors. Although my movement standards were correct, the expression on my face at that time It must be unnatural. It will take two months before you can look decent. The surgeon you play is a deputy high. After years of surgery, this movement is engraved in the bone. It really only has practice. Only then will others believe it, anyway, I believe it, and I am convinced."

Zhu Yilong lowered his head and smiled. Even though he was close to Song Nuan, he would still be shy to receive such professional praise, "Then did you practice for a long time back then? It was very hard."

"During my internship, I followed the stage. It wasn't too hard. If I didn't do well, it would be much better if I was scolded by the nurses in the operating room." It is well known that nurses in the operating room have bad tempers. Song Nuan didn't get scolded much, but there were some.

"It's really not easy to be a doctor." After joining the group this time, Zhu Yilong has a new understanding of the doctor's profession.

"Fortunately, it's not as good as you guys, but you guys have high rewards, we don't. Actor is a very special profession, him." Song Nuan had a feeling in his heart for a moment, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he just smiled .

"We still have a lot of other operations, can Dr. Song guide me?" Zhu Yilong changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't you have medical advisors?"

"I'm stupid and I can't learn it. I want you to teach me how to brush my hands in surgery."

"I'd rather do CPR with you." Sometimes Song Nuan couldn't help teasing Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong just had a toothache, and he didn't want artificial respiration for the time being, so he passed the lines to Song Nuan, "Please help me correct the lines."