Zhuang Yi took out the coffee pod, poured the brewed coffee into a white porcelain cup, and walked out, asking about Yuming Angus. Xun Yuming had just said a few words, when the two passed the gate, there was a faint quarrel outside.
"What happened?"
"Go and see."
Zhuang Yi walked out of the courtyard, and not far away, Qiao Ran was standing beside his white Porsche, arguing with the security guard at the door. Some people around recognized his identity and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him. He refused to be photographed, so they made a fuss.
"Oh, it's Rongrong." Xun Yuming put his hands in his pockets, leaning against the door of the moon cave, sarcastically: "Oh, don't you go to the hero to save the beauty?"
"Don't be jealous." Zhuang Yi smiled and rubbed his hair.
Xun Yuming snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at him secretly.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Zhuang Yi didn't dare to leave, so he took out his phone and called Chen Linlin, asking him to go to the back door of the hospital to ask what was going on.
Xun Yuming heard their conversation, although he was not happy, he still said: "You should go and have a look, he didn't bring security, it would be fine if something happened."
I heard that their stars have a kind of fanatical fans, who often do outrageous things, violate personal privacy, and even cause danger. Qiao Ran came here privately, without even an assistant by her side. Seeing that more and more people came to watch, Xun Yuming was afraid that something would happen. After all, he was Zhuang Yi's client.
"Then you wait here, you are not allowed to come over, you know?" Zhuang Yi was worried that the city gate caught fire, which would bring disaster to the fish in the pond, and make Xun Yuming unlucky.
He squeezed Xiao Er's ears, walked over with his left hand in his pocket, his back was very chic, just looking at this posture, he knew that he was confident and controlled the audience. Xun Yuming stared at him quietly, feeling extremely satisfied.
Zhuang Yi walked into the crowd, first asked the security guard to evacuate the crowd, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Ask him!" Qiao Ran pointed at a tall, thin, long-faced and narrow-eyed security guard opposite, his face livid with anger, "I just stopped the car and went to the door to buy a pack of cigarettes, and he stole the ring! "
"Who stole your ring? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence!" The security guard puffed up his chest, with a look of displeasure on his face, "Isn't it great to be a celebrity?"
"You still don't admit it?" Qiao Ran rubbed her nose with the back of her hand and said with a sneer, "Okay, if you have the ability, you can tell me!"
"I'm afraid of you?" The security guard was also a thorn, but his voice was two minutes lower, "Just go, I'm afraid of you."
Zhuang Yi got a headache, pinched the bridge of his nose, and asked Qiao Ran: "How do you know he took it?"
"Who else could it be but him?" Qiao Ran frowned, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "When I came in just now, he was standing by the side, and there were no birds around. I thought the security guard was fine. , I didn’t lock the car, and the ring was gone when I came back.”
He turned on his phone, found a picture of the ring and showed it to Zhuang Yi: "I asked a designer to make it custom-made. I just arrived in China the day before yesterday, and I plan to use it for a marriage proposal."
Zhuang Yi looked around, only there was a camera at the door, he didn't know if he could capture the situation here, "Call the police."
Other than that, there is no other way.
Seeing Zhuang Yi's serious expression and serious tone, the security guard couldn't help being afraid, and hurriedly said: "Isn't it just a ring, as for it?"
He reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out a red box, and gave it back to Qiao Ran: "I just thought the box looked pretty, but you threw it on the seat and took it away thinking you didn't want it. Who knew there was a ring in it. Something, as for calling the police?"
His dark face was turning purple at the moment, and the hand holding the ring was visibly trembling, probably really afraid that Qiao Ran would call the police. That ring was expensive, and once the police came, he couldn't afford it.
Qiao Ran snatched the ring, opened it and looked at it, "Didn't you pay back just now? This matter can't be left alone, what's your job number?"
He didn't intend to kill them all, but decided to give him a chance, but it would be a disaster for such a black sheep to stay in the hospital. Qiao Ran wrote down the work number on his chest and sent it to the assistant, asking her to go to the security company and the hospital security department to complain.
The hospital was very resolute, and the next afternoon, the security guard who stole was dismissed by the company. When Xun Yuming came to look for Zhuang Yi, he happened to see him carrying his belongings and going to the hospital carport to pick up the electric car.
The man passed by on a bicycle, looked back at him, his eyes met, and then separated in an instant.
Zhuang Yi came out from the Moon Cave Gate and pulled Xun Yuming away: "He caused Qiao Ran a lot of trouble. Yesterday those videos were posted on the Internet. Some people speculated that Qiao Ran came for plastic surgery, and some said that he made trouble with the doctor. Miasma."
"Then what to do?"
"It doesn't matter, Qiao Ran's manager has a strong public relations ability."
"Oh, isn't your name Rongrong anymore?" Xun Yuming kept a straight face, his eyes were drawn to his body.
Zhuang Yi smiled, and tapped the tip of his nose, "You're so jealous?"
"I don't want to be jealous of you." Xun Yuming stepped into the room, and there was Zhuang Yi's white porcelain cup on the table, which contained freshly brewed coffee.
He picked it up, brought it to his lips in a fit of anger, and was held down by Zhuang Yi: "You are intolerant to caffeine, don't drink it." Xun Yuming drinking coffee will cause tachycardia, even flustered hands trembling, his face is full flushed.
Zhuang Yi grabbed the cup, drank it in one gulp, and went to the bathroom on the second floor, "Wait for me."
Xun Yuming followed him up, across a door, and asked with a smile: "My teacher is coming tonight, you can accompany me to pick him up, okay?"
"no!"
"Don't do this." Xun Yuming knocked on the door, and when he came out, he tugged at his sleeve and said, "Please, good brother."
"..." Who can bear this, Zhuang Yi was stunned by what he said, rubbed his head, and nodded like a fool: "Okay then."
Xun Yuming took a step forward, put his face close to his, and begged him with blinking eyes: "Touch again, okay?"
"Who did you learn this from?" Zhuang Yi's heart was full of peach blossoms, but he pretended to be calm, stretched out his hand and stroked his heart, "Did Haiwan teach you?"
"Yes." Without hesitation, Xun Yuming took out a notebook from the pocket of his white coat, and showed him the notes he had taken, "I have studied hard, and I will ask him what I don't know at night."
Zhuang Yi glanced at the page with the little red heart, and turned directly to the end. There were dozens of key points written in neat black fonts, and there were detailed notes in red letters beside it. , unfinished items are marked with circles, and failed items are marked with crosses.
"Do whatever you want" stands out, with a small, bashful check mark at the end.
"What is this crossed out?" Zhuang Yi pointed to the smear marks below, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Give up?"
"This..." Xun Yuming muttered softly.
Zhuang Yi didn't hear clearly, squinted his eyes and asked, "What?"
"This is..." Xun Yuming swallowed, "I'll write it for you."
Unable to speak, he took out the ballpoint pen pinned to his chest, wrote a line in his notebook, and watched Zhuang Yi's expression with his mouth pursed. Zhuang Yizheng came over to take a look, and it turned out to be—kiss my little red mole.
"Which little red mole?" He asked knowingly.
Xun Yuming turned his face away and smiled, cleared his throat, looked at him and said, "Is there a second little red mole on my body?"
"Why did you cross it out?" Zhuang Yi looked at him with a smile in his eyes, making his whole body tense.
Xun Yuming tried his best to maintain his composure, and explained generously: "Because I'm afraid you will laugh at me."
"If you don't laugh at you, do you still want to?"
"Think, think."
Zhuang Yi nodded, pushed open the wooden door behind him, and pointed in with his left hand: "I will fulfill you."
"...Huh?" Xun Yuming was stunned for a moment, then understood, lowered his head and smiled, and sneaked into the bathroom like a thief.
Zhuang Yi went in one step behind, locked the door inside, knelt down and kissed the little red mole.
Xun Yuming covered his face with his hands, the big mirror was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to look at it blatantly, he secretly separated his fingers, saw Zhuang Yi's handsome and psychedelic face, and his whole body trembled with fright.
Zhuang Yi stood up slowly, hugged him from behind, his bony fingers swam across his waist to the crest of his neck, leaned on his shoulder and sighed: "Time is running out."
Lunch will be served immediately. Chen Linlin, Fang Buyu, the girl at the front desk and the other two doctors will all be back. There is not enough time, so we can only kiss each other.
As soon as the words fell, Chen Linlin's voice complaining about being hungry was heard outside, the door "squeaked" and the footsteps were disordered, and more than one person came in.
Afraid of being discovered, Xun Yuming straightened his clothes and said, "I'll go out first, and you will come out in ten minutes."
He walked out of the bathroom first, and as soon as he appeared, he was caught by the sharp-eyed Chen Linlin: "Hey doctor, why are you so early today?"
"I had the surgery early." Xun Yuming looked normal, pretending to be okay, and went downstairs slowly.
"Where's Mr. Zhuang?"
"I don't know, it seems that I haven't come back yet."
Before the last word was pronounced, Zhuang Yi suddenly pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.
Everyone: "..."
"What are you looking at?" Zhuang Yi was calm and composed, his eyes swept over the gossiping people downstairs, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Xun Yuming's ears were burning red, and he hurried into the kitchen, bit the bullet and finished his meal without delay, and immediately went back to the ward building.
"Doctor Xun." Fang Buyu called him in time: "I want to tell you something."
"Tell me." Standing under a clump of bamboo in the yard, Xun Yuming asked with a smile, "Is it still about Xue Jiayan?"
"Yes." Fang Buyu nodded, his brows were filled with sorrow, but his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and his whole body was full of hatred. "I did everything I could, but his father just didn't want to, and he slapped me yesterday."
Since he was a child, his parents never poked him with a finger, and Xue Jiayan also took good care of him. Yesterday was the first time he was beaten, but he still slapped him in the face.
"I can't help it either." It's not that Xun Yuming doesn't want to help, it's that he has more energy than he wants.
"I'm not asking you to help me find a solution." Fang Buyu waved his hand and said, "I'm asking you to help me contact a lawyer. I want to file a lawsuit with his parents. It was the fat and tall lawyer last time. Can you introduce me?"
"Of course." Xun Yuming entered the room and called out Zhuang Yi, explained to him that he wanted to get Wang Kunlun's mobile phone number to Fang Buyu, and said: "We happen to have dinner with him next week, why don't you go together? "
Zhuang Yi has already made an appointment with Wang Kunlun to meet with him next Thursday night to discuss the genetic screening case, and introduce a few friends to Xun Yuming by the way.
Fang Buyu was fine, so he agreed without hesitation, turned and went to the ward building.
Xun Yuming looked at his gradually receding back, and within a month, he had changed from desolate and downcast to resolute and upright, and he could hardly see the shadow of the past. People will grow up, either active or passive, even if you don't want to, life will force you to move forward.
"It's gone far away." Zhuang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said warmly, "Go back."
Xun Yuming looked back at him, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Thank you."
"Huh?" Zhuang Yi tilted his head slightly, "Thank you for what?"
Xun Yuming twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing." Why bother to thank him, there is no need to say thank you between them.
But he is still grateful to Zhuang Yi, grateful to him for the rare kindness he gave to the stranger himself, grateful to him for bringing the lonely self out of the shadow of living for fifteen years, grateful to him for resolutely letting go even if he was worried, and letting himself learn to run, and even more grateful He has always maintained the abundance of life, and poured this abundance to himself persistently in the way of love.
Zhuang Yi's heart moved, he didn't seem to understand what he meant, and he seemed to understand, "Little fool."
"I'm just a fool." Xun Yuming smiled.
The only person in this world who can make him feel stupid is probably Zhuang Yi, but he is so stupid that he is willing and willing to do so.
Zhuang Yi went to the house to get him a bottle of milk tea and escorted him back to the ward building. Xun Yuming stayed in the laboratory all afternoon, handed over the calm report to Assistant Zhuang Yi, and the funds arrived overnight.
They are intensively developing a new bracket. Professor Angus will arrive about the night after tomorrow. Xun Yuming wants to make the bracket before he arrives, so that he can give him some advice.
When he got home at night, he didn't eat any food, and went straight to the guest room on the first floor, took off the sheets that Fang Buyu and Yang Lu had used before, washed them, dried them, replaced them with new ones, and cleaned the room again. , Toiletries are placed in the bathroom, just waiting for the teacher to come to live.
The night when Professor Angus came, the temperature just dropped. There was some winter rain at night, and the air was very cold.
Xun Yuming and Zhuang Yi had dinner and drove to pick up the airport. The old professor has gray hair and lines all over his face, but he is tall and tall, making him easy to identify. He was wearing a hoodie, jeans, a pair of black running shoes on his feet, and a backpack on his back. He walked vigorously and vigorously, not at all like a person in his seventies or eighties.
Seeing him from a distance, Xun Yuming raised his hand to greet him with a bright smile: "Teacher, here!"
Angus had also seen him, and came over with a big suitcase, and said with a smile, "Xun, long time no see!"
"Long time no see, I miss you so much." Xun Yuming hugged him, pointed to Zhuang Yi and introduced him, "This is my friend, Zhuang Yi, I told you."
When his eyes fell on Zhuang Yi, Angus' eyes lit up, and he said in English, "Wow, no wonder Xun misses you so much!"
"Really." Zhuang Yi looked at Xun Yuming and shook hands with Angus: "What does he say about me?"
"Then you have to ask him yourself." Angus blinked at Xun Yuming, pointed to the man with brown hair and blue eyes behind him, and introduced, "This is my assistant Will. I woke up a while ago thanks to Xun Yuming." .”
This is me at 1.85 meters.
Zhuang Yi squinted his eyes to look at him, saw that he was smiling foolishly, and his vigilance was relaxed by two points, so he also shook hands with him, "Nice to meet you." He is personable and full of style.
The four picked up the car, sent Will to the hotel to check in, and then turned to go home. As soon as Xun Yuming saw Angus, he immediately started chatting, turning into a cuckoo on the road, chatting endlessly, from gene editing and stem cell research discussions to the future development direction of medicine, he wrote an eloquent essay.
Angus didn't mean to be impatient at all, and just listened to him quietly. Every time he finished speaking, he would echo or comment a few words. Yiyi.
Until before going to bed, Xun Yuming still had an excited look on his face, and reluctantly climbed into bed, reluctant to let the day pass by. Zhuang Yi directly ordered to cover him with a bear quilt and coax him to sleep quickly.
Xun Yuming was lying on the bed, his mouth was not idle, chatting endlessly about what he would show the teacher to see tomorrow. Zhuang Yi patted him, and said: "If you don't sleep anymore, you will not be energetic tomorrow, and you won't be able to visit anything."
"I see." Xun Yuming pursed his lips, "I'm going to sleep now."
"Go to sleep!" Zhuang Yi pinched his little red mole, and said with a soft smile, "I'll go get you hot milk, and you try to be quiet for a while first. Okay?"
Xun Yuming nodded his head: "Well, come back soon."
"Right away." Zhuang Yi turned off the light, got up and went downstairs.
The bedroom door was half closed, and the faint light was inlaid around the door frame. Xun Yuming stared at it for a moment, and his eyes gradually became sleepy. He was already sleepy, he had tossed and tossed all night last night, and today his head was still aching. He scratched the quilt in a daze for a long time, and slowly fell asleep.
Zhuang Yi took out half a box of whole milk from the refrigerator, sat on the pot, and turned on the fire. Suddenly someone beside him said in English: "High temperature protein is easy to denature."
"Denatured protein can also be absorbed." Zhuang Yi didn't lift his head, and stood behind the counter with his shoulders crossed, his eyes fell on the snow-white milk, "It's like boiled eggs."
Angus had changed into blue plaid pajamas, and walked across to him with a glass of water, smiling kindly: "Thank you for your hospitality."
"You're welcome." Zhuang Yi still didn't look at him, with a mocking arc on his lips, "This is exactly what Xun Yuming meant."
Angus was not angry, but smiled and asked, "Did I offend you?"
Why is Xun Yuming's gentle and polite gentleman so indifferent
Zhuang Yi suddenly turned his head, looked into his light blue eyes, and said lightly: "I know everything."
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