On the evening of Christmas Eve, a seriously injured person in a traffic accident was sent to the hospital. Four ribs were broken and two were inserted into his lungs.
Fortunately, the director of surgery, Dr. Wang, came back to life, and the unlucky man was saved from danger.
The family members are naturally grateful to the medical staff, especially the old mother of the wounded, who took Dr. Wang's hand and praised hundreds of times, "Hua Tuo is alive, young and promising, and a good-looking talent."
The more the old lady saw this doctor, the more she liked him. He had good looks and a head, he was good at his work and had high skills. He became the director of surgery at a young age. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Xiao Wang, are you married?"
Doctor Wang smiled and said, "No."
The old lady was overjoyed, and in her mind she screened all the single girls from relatives and friends, and tentatively said, "Oh, don't be too picky."
Dr. Wang was still smiling, "I'm not picky, I'm not single."
The little flame in the old lady's heart went out with a "hiss".
She knew that her son was fine, so she didn't worry too much about it. After she came out, she asked a few nurses: "Director Wang, is his partner also a doctor?"
Several nurse sisters were shocked: "When did Wuli Jinjin get married?"
This gossip quickly spread throughout the hospital. Dr. Wang walked down the corridor when he got off work, and his feet were full of broken girls' hearts.
Dr. Wang Shan Mingjin, his father is a mine owner, a second-generation mine worker, born disabled but ambitious, has no bad habits, doesn’t like cars, watches, or whores. He aspires to be a doctor since he was a child and studies hard. Make progress every day, go through a long way to study, and finally realize your ideal.
It’s okay to say that he is professional, but he is still a good communicator in the workplace. He has been in this tertiary hospital for several years. No one in the hospital, from the leader to the temporary worker, doesn’t like him. The chief of surgery retired at the beginning of the year. The seat was filled in minutes. It doesn't matter if you are professional and know how to communicate. He is also handsome, with thick eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, sharp chin, curved lip line, and looks tall and thin. One person can hold a hundred and eighty-jin The patient is a walking hormone when he is not wearing a white coat. Wearing a white coat is like an angel's foul. He smiles and asks "what's wrong" and "lay down and let me see", who can bear it? Among his patients who recovered and stayed in the hospital for several days and refused to leave the hospital to go home, at least there were double digits.
However, such a top-quality man is unmarried.
However, there is no equal sign between not getting married and not falling in love. Dr. Wang’s fans still have small expectations in their hearts. Even if they can’t enter the marriage hall, just falling in love with him is worth it in this life ah!
The premise of falling in love is that Dr. Wang has no partner, how can he have a partner! Which goblin is it
A few hours later, they, Jinjin, really met a little fairy.
Because the operation was overtime until eleven o'clock, the original date could only be wasted. After Wang Jin left the hospital, he went to his favorite western restaurant alone and chose a seat by the window. The operation was too exhausting. He ate two meals by himself. Steak, finally put down the knife and fork with satisfaction.
There are not many customers in the restaurant, but outside the window, there are still many young people in pairs playing and frolicking on the street, and the small square not far away is bustling and bustling, and some businesses are holding countdown carnival activities.
Looking at the time, it was ten minutes before midnight, so Wang Jin decided to join in the fun.
The excitement didn't make it together, but instead picked up a trouble.
As soon as he stood still outside the crowd, he saw the person in front of him tilted and was about to fall. Dr. Wang, who healed parents' hearts, subconsciously reached out to help him, and the person fell into his arms.
He smelled of alcohol, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his body temperature was slightly high, his pulse was slightly fast, he was not sick, he was a drunk.
Wang Jin tried to make the drunk stand up straight, but the other party hugged him without warning, and buried his face in his chest, crying, with endless affection and grievances .
...WTF
The surrounding people retreated to the side spontaneously, keeping a safe distance from the "couple" who was arguing.
Looking around, it seems that no one really knows this guy.
Drunk people are not very reasonable, Wang Jin, who looks like being stuck to a piece of brown sugar, has no choice but to drag this guy away from the crowd with his thin arms and legs.
The man was still weeping softly, his arms wrapped around Wang Jin's waist and he refused to let go.
The countdown had reached "nine", and no one was looking at them. Wang Jin lost his patience, pulled the hands on his waist away, and said impatiently: "You are not blind, you know when you are drunk. Pick the most handsome Pengcier."
The drunk raised a tear-stained face.
On the square: "Four! Three! Two! One!"
Bang—the LED screen suddenly lit up, and the background music of "Jingle bells, jingle bells" was filled with fireworks, lighting up the night like daytime.
Wang Jin: "..."
He saw the face of the little drunk clearly.
The blue eyes are like the shimmering sea, the pale pink lips are like cherry blossoms in early spring, and the white and shiny skin is like peeled water eggs.
This guy is too damn good looking.
Wang Jin is a face lover, he can be male or female, as long as he looks good.
But he hasn't met a particularly good-looking person for a long time. The person he originally dated tonight is seven points in his eyes. He is one of the best-looking people he has met in recent years. Compared with beauties, the one with seven points, OUT.
"Breakdown?" he asked.
"Yeah." The beautiful boy with red eyes leaned over and hugged him tightly.
Great, Wang Jin thought.
He originally wanted to take the boy to a hotel, but it was unlikely that there would be a vacant room on Christmas Eve, so he took him home.
The boy fell asleep on the way. When he got home, he carried him out of the car and carried him upstairs again. The boy nestled in his arms very cooperatively like a kitten, and rubbed his pretty face against his. Chest a few times.
She looks so good-looking, and her coquettish skills are almost perfect, but she is a little bit weak on the bed.
How should we evaluate it? It's too dry, and I don't have much experience in seeing the reaction.
The beautiful boy cried and cried because of his ex, but his ex was really reckless.
Wang Jin secretly thought, if he was the boy's ex, he must have fucked such a beauty loose.
Its daybreak.
Wang Jin has a good biological clock. He wakes up naturally at seven every morning. Before he opens his eyes, the touch of nephrite in his bosom reminds him of the one-night love last night, and he wants to have sex again in the morning light.
As soon as he moved, the boy woke up.
"Who are you?" The mixed-race beauty who was still moaning orgasming in his arms a few hours ago turned her face away and said angrily, "What did you do to me? You are committing a crime!"
Wang Jin laughed and said: "Yesterday, I still hugged him and didn't let go, and kept calling him brother, but today I said he was a crime? Don't be so cruel and unreasonable, okay?"
If he had a knife in his hand, Yan Rong would definitely chop up the face in front of him, who thought he was a romantic, but was actually extremely obscene.
Before yesterday, he had never drank Chinese baijiu. He didn’t know that this liquid was not only spicy in the mouth, but also had a long aftertaste. It was terrible to be drunk. He could see everything, but he couldn’t see it. He knew the way home. But I couldn't go back.
He has been in China for less than half a year, and he can speak Chinese, but his knowledge of Chinese characters is limited, and his knowledge of Beijing is also superficial. He only remembers his family's instructions. The law and order is not good at the end of the year, so don't run around when you leave the school. He thinks it is dangerous. Just go where there are many people. After getting drunk, he felt that no place was safe, so he followed his instinct to squeeze into crowded places.
and after
Later that person came, not only hugged him, but also smiled at him so tenderly, took his hand and took him home, and finally did that to him, although it hurt, but he was very happy, he liked it That man gave him such pain.
So who is this bastard in front of him? !
Wang Jin was stared at fiercely by the boy for a long while, and he came back to realize that he had made a mistake last night. The boy didn't feel frustrated in love and wanted to have a prostate French massage to vent his depression, but mistook him for meeting him by chance. Someone's substitute.
Of course the heartthrob Dr. Wang can’t be happy, but it’s cheap too. You still need to have some gentlemanly demeanor, and comforted him: “It’s common to mess around after drinking, don’t be so hard on yourself. When I was your age, there was a time He even fucked my brother's boxing gloves when he was drunk." After speaking, he laughed himself first.
Laughed halfway and stopped.
Because Yanrong cried.
Weeping loudly, tears pattering.
Like every young man whose first night is not for the person he loves, he is so sad that his heart is almost broken.
Wang Jin was very embarrassed, he got up silently and got dressed, and picked up the boy's jacket that was thrown on the floor last night. The floor was clean, but he still patted the non-existent dust a few times, and two bags fell out of his pocket. A card, he picked it up, a credit card, a student ID card of a nearby international school, the photo is of the boy himself, "Yanrong" is written in the name column, "Grade 1 (Class 2)" is written in the class column, Nationality is "Swedish".
Only in freshman year of high school
Wang Jin looked at the crying boy sitting on the bed, and asked, "Yanrong? Are you an adult?"
Yan Rong wiped away his tears, and said coldly: "I have already grown up for six days."
Wang Jin calmly took his mobile phone and walked into the bathroom. After closing the door, he quickly googled it.
…he fucked a kid.