When I got up in the afternoon, Yiming had already gone to school. Wen Yu adjusted the water temperature of most of the bucket of water, looked at Tang Boqiang sitting on the sofa, pondered for a while, and said: "It's better to lie on the bed, your legs are very inconvenient to sit on the sofa, it is easy to turn over on the bed, and it is more convenient to scrub." ”

After listening to this, Tang Boqiang stood up with his right leg, picked up the crutches beside him and slowly walked to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed, Wenyu supported his left leg with a plaster cast with his hand, Tang Boqiang slowly moved up and lay down, and then turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Wen Yu put the clothes he was about to change at the head of the bed, drew the curtains, helped Tang Boqiang take off his shirt, and then used a new, soft towel to scrub it from scratch. When the upper body was scrubbed, the water in the bucket had changed color, and Wen Yu looked at it and said to himself: "It's all my fault, I usually don't pay attention to helping you scrub." When Tang Boqiang heard this, he said with a smile: "You help me scrub every day, but the weather is too hot, and I sweat every day when I sit." Now you have a good idea, and it feels much better to have the air conditioner on in the room. ”

Wen Yu helped Tang Boqiang sit up and put on his shirt, and then said, "You wait, I'll change a bucket of water and come back." With that, he walked out with the bucket of dirty water.

After a while, Wenyu came back with a bucket of clean, just the right amount of water. She first helped Tang Boqiang carefully take off his pants, and then began to scrub with a wrung out towel, Wenyu scrubbed more carefully this time, and did not let go of every place. When the little brother was scrubbed, Tang Boqiang naturally had a physiological reaction, looking at the "extremely restless" little brother, Wen Yu, who was used to seeing it, couldn't help but have a heartbeat, of course she understood her beloved husband's thoughts, so she smiled and said to Tang Boqiang: "Look, you're hungry, right?" I'll feed you later! ”

"Hehe, okay, I'm waiting for you." Of course, Tang Boqiang is also well aware of the pressure that Wenyu has been under since his injury, and now that the two of them are alone in the same room, Wenyu is not very eager for it.

After scrubbing, Wenyu was already sweating, she threw the changed clothes into the bucket and carried them out, after a while, Wenyu walked in, obviously, Wenyu had already taken a shower and changed into a nightdress. Tang Boqiang's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the looming "vacuum" state in Wenyu's skirt, he couldn't help but open his arms to Wenyu, Wenyu had already communicated with Tang Boqiang, and the loving couple for more than ten years had already reached the realm of water melting in this regard. I saw Wen Yu cautiously getting on the bed, carefully adjusting the position, for fear of affecting Tang Boqiang's injured leg, Tang Boqiang also cooperated tacitly, and all the tension, uneasiness, and worry during this period of time disappeared without a trace in this quiet afternoon.

When Tang Boqiang told Wen Yu what Cheng Danfeng said, Wen Yu was silent for a while before saying: "You are a very good doctor, in my eyes, you are the only one, there is no one." I know that you are very ambitious and have the ability to be a manager, to change or to realize your own ideas and pursuits, as you have always said to me, but this will inevitably affect your medical work, and I still want you to continue to be your good doctor. In such a society, you may not be able to be a good official, but this society definitely needs a good doctor like you. Of course, I respect your choice, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to go through it, but at least to have the opportunity to realize your dreams and ambitions, to prove that you can not only be a good doctor, but also a good manager. ”

Listening to his beloved wife's heartfelt words, Tang Boqiang sighed in his heart, and instantly sobered up a lot. Yes, he has made up his mind to prove that he is not only successful professionally, but also not lagging behind in management, for him, it is impossible to go backwards in what he has decided, which is not his usual style. But this step must be based on the premise of not losing one's profession, and one can prove one's ability in a management position, and there is no need to be too entangled. Although this idea was formed under the inspiration of Wenyu, it laid the groundwork for Tang Boqiang's rapid retreat in the future.

"My Baoyu, don't worry, I will not give up my profession, this is the foundation of my life, how can I give up my roots? If you can really be elected in the future, the burden on your body is not lighter than mine, and work, take care of your family, and take care of Yiming, everything is not easy. Tang Boqiang said thoughtfully.

"Hehe, my big brother doesn't have to worry about that. For me, these are all trivial matters, don't underestimate your Baoyu. After an afternoon of lingering, both of them relaxed and resumed their usual ridicule and humor.

Although he was trapped at home because of a fracture, this was not a problem at all for Tang Boqiang, who had been accustomed to being alone since he was a child. On the contrary, he can use this time to take a look at the "extracurricular books" that he hasn't read for a long time, such as "Tao Te Ching", "Caigen Tan", "The Count of Monte Cristo", "Selected Poems of Mao", etc., every time he reads these books, Tang Boqiang will have a different harvest and feel different philosophies, which is the reason why Tang Boqiang is happy with it.

Time passed quietly in the quiet recuperation. At about 10 o'clock in the morning, Dr. Lu's phone call came to his home and asked Tang Boqiang if he was free and was ready to come to help Tang Boqiang remove the plaster.

Tang Boqiang was originally going to go to the ward to remove the plaster cast for Dr. Lu, because he knew that the plaster removal required some tools to complete, and he didn't want to trouble Dr. Lu to bring a bunch of tools because of this.

Putting down the phone, Tang Boqiang sighed again: When Dr. Lu was interning, Tang Boqiang was his teacher. In Tang Boqiang's impression, Dr. Lu was a very outstanding student, so much so that when he graduated, Tang Boqiang strongly persuaded him to stay in the Department of Neurology, but after all, the temptation of "silver surgery" was greater, and Dr. Lu finally chose orthopedic surgery. In just a few years, many students who stayed in the affiliated hospital have become orthopedic surgeons who can take charge of themselves through their unremitting efforts. At this moment, the student's actions are not educating themselves, so that they can pay attention to and know how to keep forging ahead, know how to be grateful, and know how to repay Entu.

Dr. Lu soon arrived with a bunch of tools. Tang Boqiang was already standing at the door on crutches and waiting, and when he saw Dr. Lu coming, he hurriedly opened the door and invited him in.

When Dr. Lu entered the room, he immediately felt a pleasant coolness, and he knew that Tang Boqiang was waiting for him with the air conditioner in the hall on.

"Teacher Tang, you are too polite, such a big hall, what a waste of turning on the air conditioner, I can blow the fan." Lu Feng spoke first.