The spring around the sea came in a bit of a hurry, and it was only two weeks in March, and the flying flakes were already flying unscrupulously in the spring breeze.

Mu Chun had to wear an eye patch to go out when he ran in the morning, so as not to let tears fall from his eyes when the wind blew.

Mu Chun has good exercise habits, but he is not obsessed with what kind of exercise form he must have.

Since there are so many flying flotsam, he chooses to do some exercise at home, and then devotes half an hour to writing and reading in the morning.

In this way, he can also arrive at the hospital twenty minutes earlier than usual.

In the past twenty minutes, he plans to use it to run around the high-priced treadmill, and a good machine will often rust if it is not used.

Ding Jiajun is the one who can arrange life more than Mu Chun, and at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night on Wednesday, Ding Jiajun called Mu Chun.

Mu Chun's back was cold, seeing Ding Jiajun's phone call in the middle of the night always made Mu Chun have a bad premonition, and this Ding Jiajun always likes to call Mu Chun in the middle of the night.

But this time, it's not that the man in black wants to paint a portrait, and it's not that Ding Jiajun thinks about suicide again.

This time it was Ding Jiajun who was abandoned.

"Abandoned?" Mu Chun wanted to laugh on the other end of the phone, but didn't dare to laugh.

Ding Jiajun laughed at himself and said: "What the child thinks now is really ...... Luckily, I'm also Uncle Seven, not a father or an uncle. ”

Mu Chun heard that Ding Jiajun seemed to have some resentment, what is the source of this resentment?

Everyone has a heart for gossip, and since you call someone at twelve o'clock, it is natural to say something ugly that makes others happy.

So Mu Chun asked, "What's wrong?" Did you think of me alone? It's inconvenient on my side. ”

"Mu Chun, are you still a good citizen with a conscience? Talking to a disgusted person like this, I used to be your patient, is your attitude towards patients so mean? ”

Ding Jiajun said deliberately to himself while waiting for his checked box under the baggage carousel at the airport.

On the other end of the phone, Mu Chun's lazy voice said, "Aren't you supposed to perform for charity around the world now?" You are the family member of the runner-up of this year's Lechuan International Piano Competition, how can you say that you are a VIP audience everywhere, what time are you there at this time? It's not like the show is about to start. ”

The more Mu Chun talked, the more energetic Ding Jiajun almost forgot that it was obviously him who called to complain to Mu Chun.

"I said Doctor Mu, I was abandoned, and I returned to the sea from Venice with a suitcase, you may understand the taste?"

Mu Chun tried to empathize - empathy failed!

"Because of the time difference, it seems that empathy has failed." Mu Chun said regretfully.

"Okay, then when we are both in the East Eighth District, I will ask you to empathize with it again." Ding Jiajun did not show weakness, and directly sent his photos at Huanhai International Airport to Mu Chun.

"Then you will come to the Garden Bridge Community Health Center tomorrow to register, and I will invite you to coffee."

"No, I'm going to ask Dr. Muchun for breakfast."

As soon as Ding Jiajun said this, Mu Chun's turn didn't know how to answer.

Make an appointment for breakfast, this is really an artist.

Although Huanhai is located in the south, there is no morning tea culture.

For breakfast, it's flatbread fritters and soy milk, or for those who work late at work, you can have a Western-style brunch like brunch, which costs around 80-120 yuan, and includes soufflé muffins, smoked salmon, baked potatoes, salads, buffalo cheese slices, avocado maple bacon or most commonly sausages and omelettes.

Serve it with coffee or breakfast tea by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the sunny dining room.

But two men! It's not appropriate to ask about brunch.

What's more, the doctor's job is to arrive at the outpatient clinic at eight o'clock in the morning and have breakfast together? This is to wear the stars and the moon to eat in a hurry.

"Okay, tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, we'll have breakfast together." Ding Jiajun made his own decision.

"Then let's eat scallion oil noodles and small wontons, I know a shop, near the Garden Bridge, if you come over, let's have breakfast together." Mu Chun calculated the price of breakfast, if Ding Jiajun had to treat him, he shouldn't feel too distressed.

This year, the income will be more, although most of it is still used for public welfare, but life can not be too economical, unnecessary waste can be saved.

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The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Mu Chun came to the intersection with Ding Jiajun, under a row of camphor trees, Mu Chun saw a person wearing a gray hoodie and gray sweatpants practicing frog jumping in place.

Seeing Mu Chun approaching, Ding Jiajun hurriedly stepped forward, and the first thing he said was, "You have a treat for breakfast today." ”

Mu Chun nodded, thinking, "I've been prepared." Am I having the ability to foresee? ’

The two came to a traditional dim sum shop introduced by Mu Chun one after the other, and Mu Chun ordered two bowls of scallion oil noodles and two bowls of small wontons.

Ding Jiajun looked at the price list and said that breakfast abroad is usually eggs, bacon, bread, milk and coffee, and he hasn't drunk soy milk for a long time.

"Add another serving of soy milk." Mu Chun said to the clerk with interest.

"I haven't eaten potstickers for a long time, and I especially miss the sweet potstickers with flour when I was a child." Ding Jiajun touched his chin and looked up at the price list, looking at the test results.

"Ah, and tangerine peel red bean porridge."

"This one is sold out." Mu Chun interrupted.

"Who said it was sold out? It's a big pot! The clerk whitened Mu Chun's eyes, and the clerk who originally wanted to taunt Mu Chun suddenly had a few starlights in his eyes.

"You won't be that ......" The clerk's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned around and shouted to the window behind him who was making potstickers: "Brother Zhang, help me see if this is the doctor from Huayuanqiao." ”

Brother Zhang really bent down, tilted his head sideways and glanced out, and replied, "It seems to be true." ”

Mu Chun hurriedly put on the mask he had just taken off, and thought, 'What the hell is going on, why am I red again?' ’

His understanding of the word red is derogatory, red is not a good thing, maybe doctors need some fame, so that more patients can come to their own registration, the more registration, the more natural patients, more patients, more income.

Originally, these things didn't seem like a bad thing, but Mu Chun didn't want that, whether he was doing public welfare or being a doctor, he didn't want to be too famous.

How to put it, there are two sides to everything, and it is absolutely impossible to have only the good side and not the bad side.

It's like there are shadows everywhere in this world, and because of the shadows, people cherish the existence of light more.

Without shadows, there is no light.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the words of the ancients always have some truth.

For Mu Chun, the biggest annoyance may be that he is afraid of trouble, he is a person who is particularly afraid of trouble, except for healing and studying, he is actually better not to know and not to participate in other things.

For example, after having breakfast, he was inexplicably recognized by the clerk and didn't tell him what was going on, Mu Chun felt that the catkins were flying in front of him, and the spring water behind him was a small crack.

The order was delayed like this, and the customers behind also had a few complaints, and the clerk could only smile and say, "This red bean porridge is my doctor's, and this is your list, a total of 36 yuan." ”

'Please? 'Why please?'

Mu Chun didn't understand.

Ding Jiajun was gloating on the side, laughing through the mask.

Then, he whispered in Mu Chun's ear: "I went abroad and came back, you seem to be red again, I actually saw your news on the plane." ”

"Talking nonsense, how can it be on the news." Mu Chun poured a glass of water in the self-service tea area, and then found an empty seat for four people and sat down.

"Okay, to be precise, it's a show, a reality show is very popular right now, I'm watching it, and there is a popular guest in it who seems to be your patient. What is it called Li Mu. ”

"Li Mu?" Of course, Mu Chun remembered the name. "What's wrong with him?"

Looking at Mu Chun's sudden nervousness, Ding Jiajun really wanted to tease him deliberately, in Ding Jiajun's heart, Mu Chun was a person who didn't seem to know what he was busy with, but he was nervous as if he was going to take the college entrance examination at any time.

For example, now, Mu Chun was nervous when he heard his patient's name, as if something bad happened to the patient next.

It is said that the surgeon will be more nervous about the patient's postoperative reaction after the operation, worrying about complications or something, why is a psychologist so concerned about his patient?

What other recurrences and malignant changes can be made in the psychic department?

Since he wanted to bully Mu Chun, Ding Jiajun also entered the play and said: "Hey, I don't know, Li Mu seems to be relatively popular, so there are more people interested in him, and more people are interested in him, so it is inevitable that there is more internal pressure, right, not everyone likes to be a star, right?" ”

Mu Chun nodded immediately, "Of course, the difference between people is very big, of course not everyone wants to be a star, a person with a relatively poor level of pressure, if he becomes a star, he may be more stressed if he is not handled properly, aren't there many depressed among celebrities?" ”

"Well, let's not talk about depression or not, let's first say that when I saw a strange duel on the plane, Li Mu happened to say that he once went to the hospital to find a doctor because of great pressure and wanted to prescribe some sedative drugs."

Ding Jiajun was halfway through speaking, and the clerk brought soy milk and tangerine peel and red bean porridge to the two with a plate.

“嗯。” Mu Chun picked up the porridge, because it was too hot, and his movements were a little embarrassed.

The clerk who came with the porridge hadn't gone far yet, and just saw it, and she could feel her smiling through the mask.

"You're too ......" Ding Jiajun couldn't help but want to laugh at Mu Chun.

"Have you never drunk red bean porridge, or are our big doctors hungry?"

"Neither." Mu Chun pinched his scalded fingers, feeling sorry for himself for a second.

"What happened to Li Mu?" Mu Chun asked.

Ding Jiajun was stunned for a moment, thinking that probably Mu Chun was really worried about the patient, and it seemed that the joke could not be continued, so he said a little more seriously: "I just watched this show on the plane, and then guessed that many people know you now and may have something to do with Li Muhuo." ”

"I see." Mu Chun took a sip of porridge, and sure enough, his tongue was burned.

He bit his lip and replied.

"What do you know?"

"Because Li Mu is very popular now, his fans are naturally very interested in many things about him, and he said on the show that he once went to a doctor, and that doctor helped him get through the difficulties, so that fans are likely to follow the vine and want to understand the origin of this matter, so I am the melon?"

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he continued to drink porridge as if nothing happened, and now he drank very slowly, much more careful than just now.

"Poof!" Ding Jiajun couldn't help laughing, how can anyone say that he is a melon, this Mu Chun is really a talent.

"People are too easy to get popular." Mu Chun sighed to himself.

"I don't think it's a bad thing, if it weren't for my previous work that gave me some fans, I'm afraid my life would have been gone by now."

Ding Jiajun's somewhat sad tone did state a rather distorted fact.

Mu Chun glared at him, and didn't say what he wanted to say.

This kid even has the face to say that he was saved by fans, of course, this can't be completely wrong, but doesn't this mean that he will directly become his fan? Although it is! ’

"So you're coming to me today just to say something about what you saw my patient on the plane? And you called me at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night for this thing? ”

Mu Chun asked while stirring the scallion oil noodles.

"Of course not, I just want to wait for the omniscient Dr. Mu Chun to guess why I came back suddenly."

"That is, Gong Hai doesn't need your uncle." Mu Chun said.

Ding Jiajun's face turned pale for a while, and then turned red again, "It's true, I was disgusted by a child." ”

"Doesn't he even dislike me?" Mu Chun said with a smile.

"It's mainly Teacher Bai Lu and Teacher He Ping, don't say they really look like a family."

"Huh?" Mu Chun touched his forehead, "You didn't tell me before that He Ping also went to this charity performance." ”

Ding Jiajun innocently said that he didn't know at the beginning, after this final, the organizing committee arranged a charity tour, from before the Chinese New Year to the present, the school has opened in March, Gong Hai will definitely come back to school, but sometimes the music students will not take the matter of school to heart when there is a performance.

He Ping went with the orchestra, and Bai Lu didn't know it at first.

"It seems to be...... He Pingyuan is the orchestra that is the partner orchestra in the final of this Lechuan Piano Competition? Mu Chun remembered that this was the case.

"Yes, is He Ping Bai Lu's husband?" Ding Jiajun asked.

Bai Lu's matter Ding Jiajun only knew that Bai Lu participated in the Lechuan Piano Competition, and she was a teacher at the piano school, Mu Chun intended to let Gong Hai continue to learn and play with Bai Lu after the competition.

As for who He Ping is and the relationship between Bai Lu and He Ping, Ding Jiajun is naturally unclear.

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