As soon as the rain stopped, the citizens went out to forage for food, and the food stalls at the intersection were full of people.

Ren Jiayi hung up the phone and didn't immediately go back to the fried skewer shop, went to the convenience store across the road to buy cigarettes, lighters and mineral water, and took one at the designated smoking spot.

Xiao Chuan came out of the store and went around a street to find Ren Jiayi, and as soon as he walked over, Ren Jiayi extinguished the smoke.

"Brother Ren, why did you smoke. "Xiao Chuan has known Ren Jiayi for more than half a year and has never seen him smoke.

"I don't smoke it very often. Ren Jiayi stuffed the cigarette case into his trouser pocket, opened the mineral water and took a sip.

"Is that person gone?" Ogawa looked around.

Ren Jiayi hummed, raised his head and drank half a bottle of mineral water, leaning on the guardrail at the entrance of the subway to watch the cars coming and going.

Xiao Chuan looked at Ren Jiayi, stood side by side with him, turned his head and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

"Obviously?" Ren Jiayi smiled at him sideways, but there was no smile on his face.

"If you're in a good mood, you won't smoke. Ogawa said, "You're not a smoker. ”

"It's a bit annoying today. Ren Jiayi drank the remaining half of the bottle of water and threw the empty bottle into the trash.

"Because of the fast food restaurant?" Xiao Chuan still felt sorry for the half of his salary.

Ren Jiayi is much busier than before, and the salary after the commission is a little more than before, which is not very cost-effective, and it is not as easy as he said.

Xiaochuan is afraid of troublesome others and has a heavy heart, so he always feels that he is causing trouble for Ren Jiayi.

Ren Jiayi said with a smile: "I live so big, food delivery is the only thing that makes me happy without worrying." ”

"What's so nice about delivering food. Xiao Chuan couldn't understand the meaning of his brother Ren's words, "Shouldn't you be happy to be a doctor?"

"Why do you think you should be happy to be a doctor?" Ren Jiayi turned to face Xiao Chuan and asked solemnly.

Xiaochuan blurted out: "You can cure diseases and save people." ”

Isn't that obvious?

Ren Jiayi snorted, "You're right. He walked sideways towards the fried skewer shop, and the air pressure was very low.

Xiao Chuan thought about what he had seen and heard when he took his father to the hospital, and chased after him and asked, "Is there an unreasonable patient who hurts you?" ”

"Nope. My patients are very reasonable. Ren Jiayi stepped over the puddle on the ground, telling the truth.

"Then why aren't you a doctor? Xiaochuan really couldn't understand that Ren Jiayi quit his good job to deliver food, not to mention that Ren Jiayi was Yu Ren's doctor, no matter how many people wanted to enter Yu Ren, they couldn't get in. This is outrageous.

Ren Jiayi went around the corner, raised his eyes to look at the dim street lamp, and replied: "If you think it's meaningless, you won't do it." ”

Is there any point in saving people? The more Xiao Chuan listened, the more confused he became. Since Ren Jiayi's mood is not high, Xiaochuan is not good to ask again.

The skewer shop is open until 10 p.m. Big bag drank ten bottles of beer, and went out with a bulging stomach and burping.

The fact that Ren Jiayi is a doctor is like a large bag of wine in the stomach that is not digested. Dabao was like a dream, and he asked Ren Jiayi about the doctor's work along the way, although he didn't understand it very well. Ogawa remembers it clearly.

Before going to bed at night, Xiao Chuan took the film that his father had reviewed and filmed to Ren Jiayi, and wrote down many precautions in the small book. This is equivalent to registering in Yuren and picking up a big bargain.

After washing the big bag, he came back and took a look at Xiao Chuan's notes, and asked Ren Jiayi curiously: "What is Brother Ren's education?" I heard Xiao Chuan say that it takes at least seven or eight years to study medicine before he can become an apprentice. ”

"The most basic clinical aspect of surgery is this number of years. Ren Jiayi returned the film to Xiaochuan, "I have been reading it for eight years. ”

"Yo, you're going to play here?" Wang Yong appeared at the door, leaning against the door frame and smiling disdainfully at Ren Jiayi. "Yesterday I delivered takeaways, and today you are going to do surgical clinicalism?"

The plastic basin fell to the ground, and the big bag took off the towel on his shoulder and pointed at Wang Yong, "We talk about your, and you are looking for a beating?"

"Our house is so big, you are open to perform, and we are not allowed to watch the show?" Wang Yong called Xiao Hua, who was playing a game at the door, and said to Jiao Erlang: "Do you say it?" ”

Xiaohua snapped and pressed the mouse, and said without looking back: "It's not." ”

"I think you just owe a beating!" Dabao threw off the towel and raised his foot to kick Wang Yong, but was pulled back by Ren Jiayi. "Let go of me! I'm going to beat him so much that he doesn't even know his parents!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you're a grandson!" Wang Yong rolled up his sleeves and shouted.

Bang! the door shut.

"Why is Brother Ren pulling me. Dabao shouted loudly at the door, "I'm going to beat him all over the face!"

Wang Yong was also noisy outside the door and knocked on the door.

Ren Jiayi pressed the door to warn the two people inside and outside: "If you two quarrel again, I will call the police." ”

The dormitory fell silent for a moment.

Da Bao was unhappy, "Brother Ren, he ......"

"Wash and sleep. Ren Jiayi moved to lie on the bed.

Xiao Chuan picked up the towel on the ground and put it on the table, and reminded Dabao softly: "Brother Ren is in a bad mood today, don't make trouble." ”

"Why?" Dabao scratched his head, "We just had dinner, and he's not okay." ”

"Sleep. Xiao Chuan opened the door with the piece and went back to the opposite side.

Dabao didn't see him get angry with Brother Ren, tiptoed to pick up the basin, turned off the light and climbed to the top bunk to lie down.

Wang Yong laughed at Ren Jiayi next door for boasting, he could speak loudly, and after laughing, he deliberately shouted at the corridor: "If he can cure the disease, I can make medicine!"

"I'm. He sat up and rubbed the mat to the end of the bed. "See if I don't clean him up!"

"Sleep. Ren Jiayi's deep voice came from the lower bunk.

Dabao didn't know what was wrong with his brother Ren, gritted his teeth and held back, lay down and covered his ears with the quilt to block Wang Yong's words.

Wang Yong didn't hear anyone refute him, and he said proudly for another five minutes before closing the door.

The sound of clicking on the keyboard on the door continued into the middle of the night, and the snoring of the big bag came and went. Ren Jiayi opened his eyes, not a little sleepy.

Xiaochuan's father's illness is not serious, and he needs to pay attention to the medicine and take care of it. Ren Jiayi watched the film and felt that Xiaochuan's father's surgery was done decently, and it was normal for complications to occur.

To tell the truth, cardiology is a department with a high incidence of complications, and Ren Jiayi tried his best to study the plan to avoid the torment of complications for patients when he was in Yuren, not only to reduce the risk of surgery but also to let patients live a quality life. But it is too difficult to achieve both, and it is inevitable that it will be questioned by the hospital. If he was in charge of Ogawa's father's operation......

Ren Jiayi frowned, turned over and closed his eyes, no longer thinking about these things that had nothing to do with him. It is estimated that he will not be able to hold a scalpel in his life.

The next day was clear, and orders at fast food restaurants spiked out. Ren Jiayi was busy until half past two in the afternoon before he had time to pick up Nanzi to the studio to sign a contract with the students.

Ren Jiayi originally planned to avoid Cen Ji as much as possible, lest Cen Ji see that he was in a bad mood and affect his painting. Who knew that Cen Yu didn't come in the afternoon, and even the other students were surprised.

The painting in the corner is still a little unfinished, and there is no one on the painting bench. Ren Jiayi suspected that he was wrong, and Cen Qi might just hate him.

If he admits to Cen Qi now that he used to be a doctor, is it too late?

Nanzi signed a contract with the students, and Ren Jiayi followed up the progress of the painting. The two chatted with Professor Zheng for a while, and Professor Zheng said that Cen Qi was going to open an exhibition to see the venue, and the dead knot that was inexplicably winding around Ren Jiayi's heart was opened.

Except for Cen Qi, the other students' drawings were almost finished, and the models were dressed before four o'clock. Ren Jiayi didn't sleep well last night, and was going to go back to the temporary office with Nanzi to catch up on sleep. The model suddenly stopped him and thanked him, and also told Professor Zheng about his situation.

The model does have severe anemia, congenital red blood cell defects. His family was poor and couldn't afford to treat his illness, he didn't read much and couldn't do manual work to become a mannequin. Due to his weak physique and unsociable physique since he was a child, he always looked cold and misanthropic, even when he needed to put on a happy expression when he was a model, he only stayed on the surface, until he met Cen Qi.

Cen Qi is very similar to him, he looks cold and lonely, and he feels that he has found the same kind of person. But Cen Qi has the talent of painting to support himself, which makes him envious and yearning. Coupled with the fact that Cen Qi drew his hidden emotions, he had a good impression of Cen Qi.

After listening to the model's words, Professor Zheng was relieved, glad that he had not cut off his income from treatment, and said that he would introduce other part-time opportunities to the model. The model's pale face was a little angry. It's over.

The Academy of Fine Arts will close its dormitories in two days, and Professor Zheng's students will also have a holiday. Students who sign a contract will rent a house off-campus to paint in a small exhibition room next to the studio. It's not clear whether Cen Qi will come or not.

Ren Jiayi didn't ask Professor Zheng about Cen Qi, called Xiaochuan and said that he would not return to the dormitory at night, and took Nanzi's car to the temporary office.

On the way, Nanzi drove the car and said, "You don't want to be a doctor, but you are benevolent and benevolent, and you helped that little brother." ”

Ren Jiayi adjusted the passenger seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, "I can see that I don't help him anymore, I'm sorry for my conscience." ”

Nanzi wondered, "Hey, you say, does your father think that he has the most doctor's conscience in the whole world, and even you don't believe it." ”

"Maybe. He believed only in himself. "Ren Jiayi is very sleepy and lazy to speak. "My uncle is coming to the Municipal People's Hospital for a meeting next month. ”

"Huh?" Nanzi clicked on the brakes in shock, "He's not going to get you back, is he?" I'll just say he can't give up on you, he's waiting for you to take over." ”

Ren Jiayi didn't flash to the front windshield, twisted his face and threw a cold eye. "Dean Ren's hand was stretched out to Yu Ren's cardiac surgery department and instructed my uncle, the expert director, to perform the operation. Why am I going back?

"Who told your dad to be an expert among experts, come and guide? Nanzi looked very envious, "Your father has been promoted, why do you still call him the dean." I would like to have such a father, don't be in the midst of blessings and not know blessings. ”

"This blessing is for you. Ren Jiayi was like throwing a hot potato, "Don't cry and shout and beg me to save you." ”

"Tsk, make your dad look like a beast. ”

Ren Jiayi didn't want to continue the topic of lack of nutrition, so he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that Nanzi had thrown him in the car.

The leaves of the plane tree on the roof of the car rustled, and Ren Jiayi was dazzled by the sunlight coming through the gaps in the leaves, closed his eyes and slowly opened them, and when he opened them again, the people outside the window were stunned.

Cen Qi looked at the people in the car window under the tree not far away, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.