The fake tiger completed its mission and returned to its original position. Gu Yixin washed his hands with the flower watering device and took over the sleepy cub.
Lu Mingshi seemed to be in a good mood, because An Qiao told him that the drug research had made great progress.
Recently, Lu Mingshi and An Qiao got closer because Lu Mingshi has been urging An Qiao to develop the drug as soon as possible. For this reason, Hei Che has complained many times.
After Lu Jiujin fell asleep, Gu Yixin had a conversation between men when he pulled Lu Ming.
"Honey, why do you often visit Dr. An recently?" Gu Yixin asked earnestly while pulling Lu Mingshi's hand.
Lu Mingshi was very touched, my husband is worried about me, my husband is so kind.
"It's about work."
Lu Mingshi did not lie, he and An Qiao had indeed considered that if this drug could be mass-produced, it would definitely be very popular. However, it requires a lot of preparation time in the early stage, and the real listing may not be completed in ten or eight years.
When Gu Yixin heard that it was a matter of work, he suddenly felt that his worries were very narrow, and ran to give Lu Mingshi a bath water guiltily.
It's settled here in a few words, but Hei Che is still wandering downstairs in An Qiao's house.
Hei Che squatted in the cold wind, raised his head and stared blankly at the lights of An Qiao's house until the lights went out at that point.
He just got out of the hospital today, and he wanted to come to him and surprise An An.
But I saw An An seeing off the man going downstairs.
Yes, it was that Lu Mingshi.
Why, Hei Che's heart is full of bitterness, why do you always look at others, but can't take a look at me
Hei Che took out his small handkerchief, blew his nose from his sore eyes, and threw it into the trash can beside the road.
The next morning, An Qiao went to work in the hospital full of energy with his 88% research results in hand.
When he passed by bed 66, he stopped habitually.
However, today, Hei Che's joyful call was not heard.
The doctor who had just finished checking the ward came out. Seeing An Qiao's puzzled expression, he explained, "Director, are you here to see the patient in bed 66? He was discharged yesterday afternoon."
"Discharged?" An Qiao was a little taken aback, he was not Hei Che's attending doctor, so he didn't know about it.
An Qiao thought for a while and asked, "Has he fully recovered all his memories?"
"Yes." The doctor replied, "Including the person who couldn't remember before, he has already remembered."
"oh oh."
An Qiao nodded, his expression didn't seem to have changed, he was still the usual open-minded and cheerful Dr. An.
An Qiao walked to the office and looked around. All the layout and furnishings were the same as when they left yesterday. He seemed to see yesterday afternoon that he and Mr. Lu were sitting here discussing drug development, and at that time, Hei Che had already completed the procedures for leaving the hospital.
Didn't even come to see him.
The second idiot who pestered him every day was finally not stupid anymore.
Of course, he has already remembered who the real An An is, and he is just a fake.
When Hei Che remembered the person who really made him fall in love, he, an incompetent doctor, naturally withdrew from the stage of history.
"It's great, Mr. Lu no longer has to worry about someone interrupting my research." An Qiao checked the device to himself, and continued his day's work.
In the afternoon, Lu Mingshi came to the office alone to check An Qiao's research progress.
"Hey, why didn't Young Master Hei come to harass you today?"
"Discharged from the hospital." An Qiao said listlessly.
"Still 88%?" Lu Ming couldn't believe it, and looked at An Qiao unexpectedly.
An Qiao said frustratedly: "Boss, I have worked very hard, but today is very strange, I can't concentrate at all, and I always fly to some unknown place in outer space."
Lu Mingshi felt that this matter might be more serious than he imagined.
You know, An Qiao is a real high-achieving student, and he has always been the number one since he was a child. He is outstanding from study to work, and his study and work methods are also very reliable, and he has never been unable to concentrate.
"Yes, boss, you also feel very serious." An Qiao covered his face and sighed, "But I can't find the reason."
Lu Mingshi has been with Gu Yixin for a long time, so he naturally learned Gu Yixin's analysis method.
"Quite simply, at times like these, we should be using the control variable approach."
"Control Variable???"
An Qiao thought in shock, why didn't I think of such a simple method
So the boss really is the boss.
Compare today with yesterday.
The research time is one day.
Research locations are offices.
The researchers are An Qiao.
Even the breakfast he ate in the morning, the length of time his toothbrush stayed in his mouth, and the time he arrived at the hospital did not change.
The only difference is...
An Qiao's face changed slightly.
Lu Mingshi raised his eyebrows: "Because Hei Che was discharged from the hospital?"
An Qiao's shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked at Lu Mingshi with a philosophical look.
"Let's put down work for now." Lu Mingshi said to An Qiao, "I see you have some other things that need to be prioritized."
An Qiao subconsciously denied: "Work is the most important..."
"Now your job is to find the person who distracted you and solve your problems." Lu Mingshi pointed to the 88% research progress displayed, "This is the task. Hei Che's address is No. 250, Block B, Honggu District .”
Lu Mingshi threw An Qiao a bunch of car keys.
An Qiao drove the car provided by the boss, and arrived at the door of Hei Che's house with trepidation.
He dialed the patient's contact information, but it was the butler of the Hei family who answered the phone.
"Hi, who are you?"
An Qiao then explained that he was Hei Che's doctor and came to make a return visit.
The butler's voice became very respectful: "The young master is recovering very well, just wait a moment, I will report to the young master and open the door for you."
At this moment, Hei Che was holding An Qiao's photo in a daze.
The housekeeper knocked on the door hesitantly: "Master, there is..."
"No." Hei Che said flatly.
Who could it be? It wouldn't be him anyway.
Hei Che caressed the photo, thinking about it again.
An Qiao waited outside the door for a long time, but waited for the butler to call back.
"I'm sorry doctor, the young master said that I'm not feeling well. I'll see you another day and go to bed first."
An Qiao looked at the hung up phone, feeling very uncomfortable.
Just now he said that he was recovering well, and then he said that he was not feeling well, so he must be prevaricating himself.
Hei Che didn't want to see me at all, An Qiao felt a little sad.
However, I have to see him today and have an in-depth conversation, otherwise, I will not be able to work smoothly tomorrow.
So An Qiao gritted his teeth and climbed in from the courtyard wall.
Only Hei Che lives in the house next to Hei Che's house. Hei Che is very confident about his personal safety, so the security factor of this house is not high, and he didn't even call the police.
An Qiao observed the terrain and decided to climb up the tree first, then jump into the half-closed window on the second floor, and then search for Hei Che's room.
It's a fight, An Qiao thought tragically. Anyway, he has already broken into a private house, so let him go one step further.
Growing up so big, An Qiao had never climbed over a wall or climbed a tree.
An Qiao was teetering on the tree, and Hei Che was sad in the bathtub.
An Qiao stretched out his hand, reluctantly opened the door that opened outwards, and tried to jump in.
"thump!"
Half a round of somersault in the air, the difficulty factor is 1.0, and the completion point is zero.
The main reason is that the water splash is not suppressed.
An Qiao fell sideways, and his head hit a hard chest, making him dizzy.
Hei Che suddenly sat up from the bathtub, holding An Qiao's shoulders which were about to slip into the water, with a dazed expression.
"Could it be." Hei Che murmured, "I'm already hallucinating?"
Hei Che stretched out his hand and pinched his chest hard.
"Aw~~"
An Qiao was not quite sober at first, but was shocked by this high-pitched scream and closed his eyes.
An Qiao opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a luxurious big bed, and Hei Che was kneeling down in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes.
"An'an!" Seeing that An Qiao had woken up, Hei Che immediately crawled over excitedly, and diligently wiped his face with a towel.
An Qiao took the towel by himself weakly, and reluctantly said: "Haven't you already recovered your memory, why do you continue to call me An An?"
Hei Che hesitated and said, "You...you know all about it."
An Qiao rubbed his face with an ice towel, and he regained his sanity and sobriety.
"I just came to explain this matter to you." An Qiao tried hard to look at Hei Che coldly.
An Qiao stared at the dark and pitiful face in front of him. Hei Che's facial features were very rough and masculine, which was not An Qiao's favorite type.
Or in other words, An Qiao has been single for so many years, and has never thought about what kind of person he likes. He has never even chased after a celebrity. There were some people who showed love to him in the past, but An Qiao was obviously very emotionally slow, so he never achieved a positive result.
However, this rough guy's face now made An Qiao's heart flutter like never before.
Hei Che always looked at him very intently, as if he was the only one worth noting in the world.
So even though he knew everything was just a misunderstanding, he liked the feeling.
An Qiao shed a bitter tear for herself.
Hei Che looked back at An Qiao blankly, with question marks on his forehead.
Suddenly, An Qiao leaned forward and raised Hei Che's square chin with the index finger of one hand, Hei Che had to look up at An Qiao at a forty-five degree angle.
An Qiao gradually approached Hei Che, and Hei Che's face became redder and redder...
An Qiao looked at Hei Che's face in surprise: "So your face can be so red."
Hei Che replied in a rough voice, "Oh, that's because the weather is really too hot."
"An'an..."
"Who is An An?"
An Qiao has always spoken to Hei Che with the gentleness and patience of a doctor when dealing with a patient, this is the first time Hei Che has heard such a cold voice from An Qiao.
"It's you."
Hei Che reached out and hugged An Qiao's back, and buried his flushed face on Dr. An's cold shoulder.
When the brain is disabled, you can confess to a hundred times without blushing. Once the brain is cured, you will be ashamed as soon as you call An An, which shows that there are brains that are good.
An Qiao's face was also red like a tomato, and he coughed lightly to cover up, and patted Hei Che's back.
"Your illness is already cured, Comrade Hei Che, please don't act like a baby easily."
Hei Che went home with An Qiao that night.
An Qiao walked to the left, Hei Che walked to the right, An Qiao's right hand and Hei Che's left hand were holding hands like that.
What are the other two free hands doing
Of course, he was desperately fanning his face.
When Lu Mingshi came home, Jiujin woke up, making a fuss for a hug.
Lu Mingshi picked him up and dangled around the room, making the kid smile.
After playing for a while, Lu Mingshi's cell phone rang with a "ding dong".
"Husband, please help me take a look." Lu Mingshi was lifting up his clothes to feed the cub, and couldn't move his hand away.
Gu Yixin picked it up, it was a WeChat message sent by An Qiao.
Seeing An Qiao's name, Gu Yixin was a little nervous. When he clicked on the communication record, he couldn't help but stroke the hair on the top of his head.
An Qiao just sent a picture of handshakes.
Seeing the complexion clearly, Gu Yixin was relieved at first, then shouted in surprise:
"Honey! It's terrible, Dr. An is wrestling with Young Master Hei..."
Lu Mingshi looked blank: "What is it? Husband, show me."
Gu Yixin took the phone and showed it to Lu Mingshi.
Lu Mingshi: "..."
"How can someone wrestle with one left hand and one right hand?" Lu Mingshi freed up his right hand, grabbed Gu Yixin's free left hand, and held it.
Interlocking fingers.
"This is not called arm wrestling." Lu Mingshi said, "It's telling us that they are together."