Yu Jian returned to the office from the operation last night. After intense concentration, he looked very tired.
Sitting behind his desk, he stared at the ceiling silently for a while, then lowered his head and saw the delicate box on the table.
The box is printed with the LOGO of a certain hotel.
Yu Jian raised his hand to check, it was still hot.
Yu Jian didn't find anything else, as if someone just put it here.
Yu Jian called someone in and asked, "Who has entered my office?"
"Doctor Yu, I didn't pay much attention... Is there any problem?" The office is sometimes open, and there is nothing in it. It's not surprising that patients occasionally come in and out by themselves.
"nothing."
When Yu Jian returned to the office, he stared at the box of things, didn't move, threw them into the trash can, washed his face, and then went to the hospital cafeteria to eat.
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For two consecutive days, the same breakfast appeared on Yu Jian's desk every morning. The box was the same, but the contents were different.
Dr. Hou knocked on the door and came in, and said to himself, "Dr. Yu, I have to thank you for the operation two days ago. If it hadn't been for your emergency, I'd be afraid of an accident."
"It's nothing." Yu Jian's tone was light.
Dr. Hou was used to him like this, and he didn't come to the hospital for a short time. At first, because he looked so ostentatious, the little nurses in the hospital wanted to stick their eyes on him.
Later, those little girls found out that this person is not good-looking, no matter how good-looking people are, what's the use of it
Gradually, everyone can only treat him as a beautiful 'vase' that can be observed, and they can pay their respects and discuss non-existent gossip to satisfy their love for beauty.
Doctor Hou: "How is that patient?"
"Who?"
Doctor Hou called him by his first name at this time: "Just that Mi Chuzheng."
Yu Jian inexplicably remembered that night, she was sitting alone in the dark...
Yu Jian suppressed the rambling memory: "It's good."
"Hey, I'm obviously well treated, why did she suddenly change..." Doctor Hou suddenly looked at Yu Jian's face for a few seconds: "Did she like your face?"
Yu Jian said very objectively: "She probably hasn't seen me before."
Doctor Hou: "..."
Could it be that his medical skills are not good, and the patients do not believe him? !
Dr. Hou turned his head to look in the mirror. The man in the mirror was not young, but he was not old either. He was still a handsome uncle.
Doesn't it mean that patients trust older doctors more
Of course, in Yu Jian's place, it's useless to be old. He is already the attending doctor at a young age, so he can't compare.
Dr. Hou quickly balanced his mind, and his eyes fell on the table: "Where did you get such a high-end breakfast?"
Dr. Hou recognized the sign on the box: "I haven't had breakfast yet, and the child I sent to my house today was almost blocked... Will you eat it? I'll eat it if you don't?"
Yu Jian shook his head.
While tearing it apart, Dr. Hou scolded: "You capitalists are living a good life, you have to eat a five-star breakfast for breakfast!"
Before Yu Capitalist Jian had time to say that the origin was unknown, Dr. Hou had already stuffed it.
Yu Jian had no choice but to give up and let Dr. Hou eat, and was ready to call his colleagues to rescue him at any time.
Before Dr. Hou had finished eating, a nurse came in and called him. Maybe the breakfast was too delicious, so Dr. Hou was reluctant to carry it out.
Chuzheng happened to meet at the elevator door, and Chuzheng stared at the box in his hand.
Doctor Hou resented Chu Zheng: "Miss Mi, what are you looking at?"
Chu Zheng asked earnestly, "Is it delicious?"
"Okay, delicious." Dr. Hou didn't know why he stumbled.
Chuzheng turned her head and entered the elevator. She went upstairs, Doctor Hou went downstairs, and the elevator door slowly closed.
When Chuzheng returned to the ward, Han Jing was actually there. He didn't go to work this weekend.
"Xiaochu, where have you been?" Han Jing was not as enthusiastic as before: "I'll wait for you for a long time."
Chuzheng threw the list into the drawer next to him: "Is something wrong?"
"Isn't today the weekend? I'll come to accompany you."
"No need." Chu Zheng sat down on the bed, and in Han Jing's puzzled eyes, he said slowly, "We broke up."
"Break up?" Han Jing stood up abruptly, his face full of disbelief, and his voice was raised a lot: "Xiao Chu, what are you talking about?"
Chu Zheng seemed much calmer: "Those who haven't graduated from elementary school know what I'm talking about, can't Mr. Han understand?"
Of course Han Jing understood. He was surprised that she could break up so calmly. They had been dating since college. Over the years, Han Jing knew her feelings for herself.
How could she break up with herself
Han Jing approached the bedside and became emotional: "Xiao Chu, what happened to you during this time? I thought it was because of your body and I never dared to make you angry. Why are you breaking up with me now?"
Chuzheng: "I don't like you."
What she said was not 'I don't like you anymore' but 'I don't like you', she is not the original Mi Chuzheng.
She never liked Han Jing at all.
Of course it's impossible to say that I don't like you anymore.
"Don't joke around, Xiaochu."
"I'm not joking with you. From today, we broke up."
"Why? I don't agree! Xiaochu, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry? What did I do wrong? Tell me, can I change my career?"
Han Jing may be anxious, and his voice is a little louder, more like yelling at her.
Chuzheng felt that her uncontrolled heart was about to become a demon again.
She quickly rang the bell, and the nurse trotted over.
"Kick him out." Chu Zheng said.
The nurse knew this man, and it seemed to be this man's boyfriend, but now the situation is probably a quarrel.
"Sir, please leave first, the patient can't be excited."
"Xiaochu, make it clear." Han Jing didn't listen at all: "Why did you break up with me? What did I do wrong?"
"What's the noise?"
Yu Jian came in from the door, wearing a mask properly, only revealing a pair of deep, dark eyes.
"Doctor Yu." The nurse called out, "This gentleman refuses to leave."
"This is a hospital, please don't make a fuss." Yu Jian is always on business, with a patient-focused tone: "Let him go out."
The nurse wanted to take Han Jing out, but Han Jing suddenly pushed the nurse away: "What's the matter with you guys! Xiaochu, listen to me..."
Han Jing rushed towards Chuzheng.
Yu Jian frowned slightly and stepped forward to stop Han Jing.
Chu Zheng seemed to be ready, and turned the phone over to Han Jing.
The picture is a little dark, but the environment in the picture is very familiar to Han Jing, including the sound coming from it...
Han Jing's face turned pale.
From the angle of the phone, only Han Jing could see it alone, but the voice that came out was dazzling.
You don't even have to look to know what's in there.
The girl holding the mobile phone dismissed the phone lightly, and looked at the man with the ugly face coldly: "Do you agree now?"