As soon as he got on the plane, Xun Yuming turned on the computer, put on the anti-peeping film, and began to type attentively.
Zhuang Yi opened his carry-on bag, took out his bear blanket and covered him: "How long has it been since we traveled far together?"
"The last time I traveled was to Cairo." Xun Yuming glanced at him, "It's not worth remembering."
"Who says it's not worth it?" Zhuang Yi laid the seat flat, put his hands under the back of his head, and looked at him slightly sideways.
Looking from this angle, you can only see the tip of Xun Yuming's high nose, because you can't see the whole picture, but there is more room for imagination.
Zhuang Yi took off his leather shoes and folded his feet together, revealing a pair of snow-white cotton socks. His expression was laziness, and his tone was relaxed, "Every experience about you is worth remembering."
"..." Xun Yuming turned his head, his shoulders trembled because of his soreness, "It's very scary for you to say such a thing suddenly."
"You guard me like a thief, and it's scary." Zhuang Yi pointed to the pitch-black screen. There were only the two of them in a small cabin. Why bother to wear the anti-peeping film, because he didn't want to let himself see it.
Xun Yuming pursed his lips, took off the film and explained to him: "I didn't do it on purpose, I just got used to it. Haven't you heard of that story?"
"what story?"
"There was once a person who wrote a paper while flying. The person next to him happened to be his colleague. He peeped at what he wrote, went back and immediately conducted experiments, and then published the results first, and won an award instead."
Xun Yuming clutched his notebook, and said as precious as a baby: "I have to protect it."
"Who did you hear that from?" Zhuang Yi didn't believe it at all, "I think this is the person who sells the anti-peeping film, and deliberately made it up for marketing."
"Be careful of sailing for thousands of years." Xun Yuming didn't care if it was true or not, "I'm writing a paper on this research, and I'll publish it after I correct it, you see."
Zhuang Yi glanced over and landed on the signature page, he couldn't help being surprised: "You added Cen Ji and the others?"
Xun Yuming's research is extremely valuable and has attracted the attention of the industry, and may even be awarded. As for the students in the laboratory, except for Cen Ji, everyone else can only be regarded as single-celled animals in this line of work, the amoeba at the bottom of the food chain. Even Cen Ji is just a young doctor with inexperienced qualifications and no right to consult independently.
Once their names are signed on the back of Xun Yuming's thesis, their net worth will inevitably rise, and this will also become the most dazzling shining point in their resumes, and it is an experience that many senior doctors have never experienced.
In all fairness, which student has not done work for the tutor? If you want to learn something, you have to pay first. Except for the nine-year compulsory education in this world, nothing is free.
Mentors who do a research or write a book often divide the task into small pieces and assign them to their students to do it for them. In the end, all the glory belongs to themselves, and few of them can take the initiative to share the honor with their students.
No matter how smart Xun Yuming is, at this time, Zhuang Yi felt that he was actually a bit stupid: "Our little ears are too generous."
"They were originally my team." Xun Yuming arranged the six of Cen Ji according to their initials and wrote them down on his team list one by one. The duty of a doctor. If the seniors hadn’t taught me with all their heart, I wouldn’t be where I am today. Besides, they help me do so many things every day, so it’s only natural that I sign my name.”
"It will be great when you are so generous to me." Zhuang Yi's tone was sour.
Xun Yuming smiled and asked, "Am I being mean to you?"
"You only give me this little pocket money every month. I don't have any money to buy something." Zhuang Yi turned on his phone and showed him the conversation between himself and his assistant. Room account, not cool."
"You let me take care of it yourself, and you complained." Xun Yuming also lay down on the flat seat, and talked to him face to face, "I don't even know you are so poor without looking at your card!"
Zhuang Yi laughed secretly, "Isn't all my money invested in your laboratory? If you don't give me a profit, I will really let you support me."
"Oh, are you staying with me just for my money?" Xun Yuming deliberately flattened his mouth to match his joke: "Tsk tsk, it's too materialistic."
Zhuang Yi shrugged and smiled calmly: "Ruan rice is so delicious, fools have to eat hard rice, it's too indigestible."
"You can be poor-mouthed." Xun Yuming patted him, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
When the two got off the plane, it was still dark outside, and the fourteen-hour flight made people feel dizzy and chest tight. Xun Yuming's calf cramped faintly, and he only recovered after jumping a few times on the open space.
Berlin has been very cold recently, and the cold wind carries moisture directly into the bones of people. It was okay for Xun Yuming to be wrapped in a large and thick down jacket, but Zhuang Yi was only wearing single clothes and trousers. The thin cashmere windbreaker couldn't withstand the cold wind, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold.
Xun Yuming pulled him into the tower and walked out along the corridor. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, he could see a ray of morning light that was about to dawn in the sky, but there was still a moon hanging beside him, "It's quite beautiful, I've never been to Europe. "
"Then you have to work hard. When you recover from your illness, I will take you around." Zhuang Yi put his arms around him and said as he walked, "By the way, Qiao Ran was filming in Berlin recently, and my sister is also here, just in time to pick us up. .”
"Sister is really with Qiao Ran?" Xun Yuming always felt that something was weird, "Then don't you want to call him brother-in-law?"
Zhuang Yi felt angina when he heard these two words, and let out a cold "hmm". Xun Yuming suppressed a smile, and patted his heart: "It's okay, snoring, don't be scared."
"There is no hair here." Zhuang Yi pointed to his head, "You should take pictures here."
Xun Yuming shook his head: "Then I have to stand on tiptoe, otherwise I won't be able to see the top of your head."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yi suddenly stopped, knelt down and hugged Xun Yuming's knee, and lifted him up, "Touch!"
Xun Yuming let out a cry and hurriedly supported his shoulder. Fortunately, there were not many people getting off the plane in the early morning, and they were the last ones, otherwise they would be ashamed to be seen.
He touched Zhuang Yi's hair that he had scratched for a long time before getting off the plane, his laughter echoed in the empty corridor: "Okay, let me down!"
"Your hands are so cold." Zhuang Yi put him down, took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, and took him to pick up his luggage.
The two went out from the tower, and Zhuang Man was already waiting in the underground tunnel in a car. She had studied in Germany before and was very familiar with this place, so she took them to Charité Hospital where Dr. Li worked.
Dr. Li and Xun Yuming were old acquaintances, and they had a teacher-student relationship before. Seeing that he was as handsome and energetic as before, Xun Yuming felt as if he had returned to the days when he was an intern.
Zhuang Yi and Dr. Li met for the first time. The other party was more than 1.8 meters tall, with a combination of Chinese and Western faces but not very handsome. It was probably bad luck and inherited the shortcomings of various ethnic groups. But he was radiant, confident in his manner, charming in his demeanor and youthful in appearance.
Xun Yuming embraced him as soon as they met. Zhuang Yi was influenced by Western etiquette since he was a child, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with kissing the cheek, but today he doesn't like it no matter how he sees it.
It was still the Chinese way of bowing one's hand, which is reserved and elegant, he secretly slandered.
Dr. Li's schedule was very full, and he didn't have much time to chat with them, so he hurried away after saying hello. Zhuang Yi and Zhuang Man came out with Xun Yuming, the sun was rising outside, and the sun was shining on the blue-gray roof of the hospital, making the environment very good.
"It's not bad to rest here for a while." Zhuang Man walked forward slowly with his pockets on. From time to time, withered and yellow sycamore leaves fell on the side of the road, covering the surrounding brown-red European-style buildings. There were indeed a few It means vacation.
Xun Yuming nodded, went to the hotel with Zhuang Yi to check in, and had dinner with Qiao Ran and Zhuang Man at the hotel restaurant in the evening. He was jet-lagged, and couldn't hold on to sleepiness after dark, Zhuang Yi sent him back to his room, and went to Zhuang Man's room by himself.
Qiao Ran was huddling with Zhuang Man on the carpet to play twist music, when he saw him coming, he respectfully called out: "Brother."
"En." Zhuang Yi nodded slightly, and called to Zhuang Man, "Sister."
Zhuang Man also said "um", "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes." Zhuang Yi nodded slightly, "Come out with me."
Zhuang Man refused: "What's so mysterious, just say it directly."
"I..." Zhuang Yi rubbed his index finger on the bridge of his nose, and asked in a low voice, "Can you lend me some money?"
"..." Zhuang Man's bushy eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief: "Why don't you even have money to see a doctor for Little Ear?"
"No." Zhuang Yi glanced at Qiao Ran, who was watching the show with his legs crossed, and signaled him to avoid it.
Qiao Ran was indifferent, Zhuang Yi was so angry that his left ring finger twitched, and said in a deep voice, "I want to buy some gifts for Mingming, but he has all my money."
Xun Yuming was afraid that he would go bankrupt if he spent too much, so he only gave him 2,000 yuan a month in pocket money, and saved the rest.
It will be Xun Yuming's birthday in a few days, but he has to stay in the cold ward, trying hard to recover. Zhuang Yi was afraid that he would be sad, so he wanted to celebrate him and make him happy. Two thousand yuan is not enough for shopping and gifts.
He fell in love with the big Costco bear that was popular on the Internet before, and it cost two hundred dollars without shipping. Being poor and short-sighted, Zhuang Yi had no choice but to borrow money.
After listening to the ins and outs, Qiao Ran patted him on the shoulder with emotion, "Brother, alas, don't say anything." He took out a card from his pocket and handed it to him, "It's not easy being a man."
On the surface, Zhuang Yi complained that Xun Yuming took care of him, but in his heart he enjoyed it immensely, and he didn't understand Qiao Ran's sympathetic expression at all. He took away Qiao Ran's hand on his shoulder, frowned inexplicably, "Thank you." He turned and went out the door.
Three days later, Xun Yuming went to the hospital for admission procedures. Zhuang Yi accompanied him to check inside and out again, and the result was the same as that done at Ren Xueyuan's, and there was no misdiagnosis.
Dr. Li looked at his film and said with a smile: "You should have come into contact with this kind of cases a lot, usually there is no major problem."
"I know, but surgery is risky." Even the most common cold has a fatality rate, let alone craniotomy. It is precisely because of Xun Yuming's rich experience that he understands that there is no absolute truth on the operating table.
He wasn't worried, but he was cautious enough: "You can rest assured, I've even thought about my will."
"That's not necessary." Dr. Li smiled at Yan Yan, but he was under a lot of pressure in his heart. A slight mistake in Xun Yuming's brain might destroy a few cutting-edge technologies.
He controls the life of Xun Yuming, which is equivalent to controlling the lives of countless future beneficiaries of Xun Yuming's research. The weight of this operation can be imagined.
Doctor Li comforted him a few words, then went back to the office to prepare.
In the afternoon, the nurse came to shave Xun Yuming's head. Zhuang Yi took out a hand-held camera as if by magic, and held it up to him to record: "Today is Mingming's first day in the hospital. The nurse is shaving his head. He became a little monk."
"Why are you recording this? Don't record it!" Xun Yuming hurriedly covered his face, stretched out an arm to reach his camera, and was afraid that the nurse would scratch his scalp, so he could only sit and protest honestly: "My wife It's ugly, don't record it!"
"Where is it ugly?" Zhuang Yi went over to touch his green scalp, which felt greasy, "Like... glutinous rice balls, very cute."
Although the nurse couldn't understand what they were saying, she also "giggled" beside him. Xun Yuming became more and more ashamed, and kept his face stern and refused to look at his camera.
Zhuang Yi enjoyed himself, and turned around to take pictures of his room and belongings, "This is Mingming's bear cup, which his brother just bought, and he hasn't reimbursed his brother yet."
"I didn't tell you to buy it, but you bought it anyway." Xun Yuming snorted, "This cannot be reimbursed."
Xun Yuming has always used an old-fashioned purplish-red thermos, which was issued by his grandfather's unit at the time. He brought it from home to abroad, and brought it back to China from abroad, and he has been reluctant to throw it away. When Zhuang Yi was fetching hot water for him a few days ago, he accidentally twisted the lid of the cup and it burned his hands, so he had to change it.
The new cup was made by Rilakkuma, and it was much higher than Xun Yuming's psychological price. He liked it so much that he looked at it again and again, and refused to buy it. Zhuang Yi decided on his own and bought him two, one brown and one white.
"This is Little Ear's blanket," Zhuang Yi pointed the camera at the pattern on it, which is a white bear hugging a pink heart, "Little Ear will stay here for half a month. When his brother is away, he Just hug this blanket to sleep. Of course, his brother is rarely away."
Xun Yuming pursed the corners of his mouth secretly, and the haze in his heart lightened by three points. Since he came to Berlin, he has been depressed and preoccupied. On the surface, he pretends to be optimistic, but in fact he is afraid that everyone will worry about him and pretends to be chic.
They have tried their best to control the risk to the minimum, but no one can guarantee that everything will be fine. If there is a slight mistake, it is a matter of life, and it will even ruin his career. How could he not be afraid at all.
Zhuang Yi turned his head back and took a picture of him: "This is looking for a doctor, an amazing man."
"What's so great about me?" Xun Yuming listened to his gags and tried not to let himself think wildly.
Zhuang Yi smiled, facing the thick layer of hair on the ground, and said: "He has been a doctor for many years, but he still has thick hair."
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