Chapter 525: Between Moonlight and Sadness
Mu Chun looked at Mu Xiao's face and the white sweater on her body under the light, and gradually became a little dizzy. The style of this sweater is simple, with fluffy white wool and gold thread-wrapped buttons that are particularly warm in the light.
"You still have my clothes?" Mu Xiao hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak, and finally squeezed out a sentence.
Mu Chun pretended to be relaxed and said, "Isn't this normal?" You're smiling. β
The two of them sat on each side of the desk, and Mu Chun, who was holding his cheeks, was a little drowsy unconsciously, so that when Mu Xiao took the notebook from in front of him, Mu Chun didn't notice it, and when Mu Xiao finished reading the notebook and frowned tightly, Mu Chun realized - oops, I didn't want to tell Mu Xiao about this matter.
The content recorded in the notebook is the cases that Mu Chun checked before going to bed in the past few days, and he has always kept in mind the problem of the professor's loss of taste, although Professor Chu said lightly that he would go to check the next day, but to this day, there is no news.
Without waiting for the results of the professor's examination, Mu Chun could only collect and study various related cases and prepare in advance.
Mu Xiao's face was ugly, even if the warm light was reflected on her face, in Mu Chun's opinion, Mu Xiao's face was much worse than at any time tonight.
"What's wrong? I'm just studying a few cases, it's just a daily job. β
Mu Chun pretended to reach out casually to get the notebook back.
Mu Xiao stepped back a bit, then closed the notebook and placed it above his knees.
"You? What's wrong with smiles? Mu Chun asked with concern.
"Who's sick?" Mu Xiao's serious tone carried irresistible power.
Mu Chun still didn't plan to answer.
Fang Ming's snoring came from the bedroom, echoing in the empty living room, the shadow of the camphor tree swaying outside the window, and a big black shadow reflected on the side of the residential building opposite.
"Ding!"
The electronic clock struck a little.
"If you're tired, go to sleep, and I'll tell you tomorrow morning."
"Sleep?"
"Well, go to sleep, you sleep in the second bedroom, and I sleep on the sofa."
"Why?" Mu Xiao asked.
Mu Chun suddenly stopped, what? Why?
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"Then, otherwise, I'll read the book and see that the day is bright, you go to bed early, I still have some cases to study."
Mu Chun pretended to be right, and other levels in Mu Xiao's opinion were - I don't know if I graduated from elementary school.
With a swipe, the laptop was placed on the table.
Mu Xiao shook his head and said, "I didn't say where to sleep, what I said was why you should hide it, you obviously have something on your mind, and someone must be sick." β
"The sixth sense of the female doctor, this kind of thing you know is unreliable, smile, I've worked hard for you tonight, let's go to sleep first."
"Don't put your girlfriend to sleep when you're fine, you're a psychosologist, you study so many diseases in other departments, what is the reason? Ordinary patients? β
"Ah, that's right, just ordinary patients."
Mu Chun clapped his hands as if he saw an oasis in the desert and a lifeboat on the sea, stood up happily, walked behind Mu Xiao, patted her shoulder, and said: "It's just a patient, you know, I don't have a good memory, and I'm still used to recording a lot of details over the years, so I'm not afraid to forget it in the future." β
Mu Xiao shook her head coldly, "Mu Chun, you never lie, do you want me to expose you?" β
"I'm not lying, what I said is true, how could I lie to Mu Xiao, I'm crazy."
After Mu Chun finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen in slippers and warmed a glass of milk for Mu Xiao, "Drink it." You're so late, you don't sleep, you don't have the energy to go to work tomorrow, just go to sleep after drinking milk. β
"Why don't I go home and sleep, why sleep here?"
"I ......"
Mu Chun was really asked now, he didn't feel that there was anything abnormal about this matter at all, it was so late, Mu Xiao was not safe to go back, and the driver's mental state was not good at one o'clock in the morning, and it was easy to get into a traffic accident.
In case Mu Xiao encounters any bad guys when parking, the security of this world is not 100% without problems.
If there are strange people in ambush in a dark corner, although Mu Xiao is good at everything, she is not a karate master or a taekwondo queen.
If he really ran into a bad guy, Mu Xiao wouldn't be able to deal with it.
Besides, isn't this home?
Thinking of this, Mu Chun found that his arm was being leaned on by Mu Xiao, so Mu Chun turned sideways and gently patted Mu Xiao's shoulder, "I'm sorry to worry you, smile." β
"It's okay, you don't want to tell me, I can probably guess what's going on." Mu Xiao's voice was suddenly very tired.
"You're so smart, you can't hide anything from you."
"No, there is no such thing as being smart or not being smart, and you can understand one thing, the first is because you are familiar with that person, and the second is because you are familiar with his way of doing things and the ...... of that person."
"Smile ......"
Mu Xiao didn't finish speaking, and Mu Chun interrupted her softly.
"Has my note-taking habit just changed over the years?"
Mu Chun asked mockingly.
"No, how can there be no change, what is Dr. Mu kidding? It's just that some things don't change, because you, me, Shihua, and the other students all used the same method to record cases, unless there is some special reason. β
Mu Xiao's answer was too convincing, Mu Chun had no way to refute it, so he could only pick up the cup again and send it to Mu Xiao's mouth, "Xiaoxiao, drink milk." β
Mu Xiao wanted to laugh and cry, and took the cup with a sob.
"You still have this cup." Mu Xiao said deliberately.
"I don't know, everything should not have changed, all the traces, everything, I haven't thought of anything that needs to be changed, the curtains and tablecloths are at most a little faded, the ceramic cup will not change anything for ten years, not to mention how many years has it been, this dress may be a little outdated now?"
The corners of Mu Chun's mouth raised a smile, and he finally felt that he had a truly own time throughout the night when he watched Mu Xiao quietly drink milk from a red ceramic cup.
"If you are a patient, you will definitely record the basic information of the patient in your notebook, such as gender, age, time of first illness, even height and weight, as well as family members, work and social relationships. These records are essential.
However, this notebook is densely written, and there is no relevant information about the patient in more than 30 pages, no time of the first onset, no outpatient time, and no record of the first outpatient conversation. There is only one possible explanation for this. β