Another patient quarreled with Dr. Zhang Lan from the breast department, and it was this patient who quarreled with Dr. Zhang last time, but this patient quarreled and quarreled, but he never complained about Dr. Zhang, and the nurses at the nurse's station were all amazed.

There are also family members of patients who have "good intentions" to ask this patient to complain, but this patient is smiling and shaking his head to refuse to see the "kindness" of not thinking about the excitement like this, saying that Dr. Zhang is a good doctor with excellent medical skills, and complaining about immorality will make his conscience uneasy.

The patient who shook her head with a smile was Yan Yue, as soon as she came out of the doctor's office, she saw many pairs of eyes staring at her, she smiled awkwardly and hurried back to the ward.

Yan Yue originally wanted to go back to the apartment to get toiletries, but who knew that Dr. Zhang didn't agree, and asked her to go to the supermarket next to the hospital to buy a set, but her current life is very poor, and saving money is the first priority.

In the end, it was a phone call from Fang Xiqiao that put an end to the "debate" that had just begun between doctors and patients.

After Fang Xiqiao called to inquire about Yan Yue, he walked into the bathroom and started to pack up Yan Yue's toiletries, and wanted to go into Yan Yue's room again to pack a few sets of change of clothes, but he stopped halfway through the road, he felt that it was a little bad to break into his private space without permission, so he took out his mobile phone from his suit jacket again and called Yan Yue.

"Mr. Fang, just get me a few sets." Yan Yuexiao, who received the call, said that she thought that this man was very cute step by step, and it was obviously something she should thank her, but he specially called to ask for her consent.

Thinking of the close-fitting underwear and underwear, I was afraid of hearing Fang Xiqiao's embarrassed opening, and I was afraid that Fang Xiqiao would not take it for herself directly, so Yan Yue spoke first: "The sealed bag on the right side of the wardrobe is filled with the clothes that I have matched, and everything is complete, so Mr. Fang, you can just take that directly." ”

Fang Xiqiao noticed the words "everything is complete", and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the original hesitant expression disappeared, and said softly: "I have a class to attend in the morning, and I may not be able to rush to the hospital at noon, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a while, and Fang Xiqiao swallowed his saliva, already thinking about whether to take the first leave of his teaching career.

Yan Yue put her mobile phone between her ears and shoulders, and flipped through the several A4 papers sent by the nurse in her hand, all of which were examinations to be done today, and she still didn't know what Fang Xiqiao was thinking at this time.

After the nurse left, she heard a questioning "Yan Yue", and then remembered the idle phone: "I'm not in a hurry to use it, if Mr. Fang is really inconvenient, I can go back by myself." ”

"I'm convenient." Fang Xiqiao stepped on the end of Yan Yue's words and spoke.

Yan Yue said "thank you" again, Fang Xiqiao didn't speak again, and the two of them who were speechless hung up the phone at the same time.

When it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Yue had finished all the examinations, and as soon as she returned to the ward, she saw Fang Xiqiao in a gray striped shirt already waiting.

"Mr. Fang, have you been waiting for a long time?" Yan Yue stepped forward, because she felt sorry, she didn't dare to look at Fang Xiqiao's eyes with a smile, and her hands were also a little embarrassed to rub their backs behind her back, tangled together.

Fang Xiqiao sat on a chair, facing the open window, his whole back rested on the back of the chair, most of the chairs in the hospital were on the small side, although Fang Xiqiao had always controlled his diet, and was not as strong as a fitness man, but this chair was difficult for him to sit very comfortably.

Only by putting your hands as far as possible inward or on the armrests of the chair next to you can you achieve the purpose of comfort.

And Fang Xiqiao put one hand back on his thigh, the other hand on the arm of the chair, holding the hospital's brochure in his hand and reading it, obviously there was nothing to see on it, but he looked at it very seriously.

Yan Yue didn't know if he was serious, but he didn't move, as if he was fascinated, just like he read the book "Border City".

"I didn't have to wait." Hearing this, Fang Xiqiao stood up suddenly, blocking the scorching sun outside the window, facing Yan Yue without any emotional ups and downs on his face, "I've only been here for a while." ”

Fang Xiqiao is a person who can endure his temperament, waiting is what he is best at, an hour and a half is not enough to make him feel upset, even if he is born, a "Mr. Fang" can calm him down.

"The toiletries have been placed in the bathroom for you, and the change of clothes is on the table." Fang Xiqiao's eyes fell on the left side of the hospital bed, on which the sealed bag was neatly arranged.

Yan Yue hugged the sealed bag containing the clothes and put it in the drawer, turned around and said, "Mr. Fang, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, let's go eat together, there is a restaurant next to the hospital, and the lotus seed porridge there is particularly delicious." ”

Fang Xiqiao was stunned, but still nodded, and when he was about to speak, Yan Yue had already left a sentence of "wait for me to wash up" and flashed into the ten-square-meter bathroom.

He actually doesn't like to drink porridge, no matter what tricks the porridge is made, it is tasteless to him, probably because he is not a picky eater, Yan Yue will drink the porridge every time he brings back, so Yan Yue mistakenly thinks that he loves porridge, and brings him different porridge every day.

"Mr. Fang?"

"Huh?"

"That..."Yan Yue came out of the bathroom, her lips and surroundings were wet, and her hand had just wiped something from the corner of her mouth, probably toothpaste foam, "The towel I used to wash my face... Did you forget to take it? ”

Fang Xiqiao took a full breath and shook his head: "I took it, I forgot to bring it in the car, I'll go and get it." ”

Yan Yue hurriedly walked out of the bathroom: "Let's go down together, and go to eat by the way." ”

Fang Xiqiao paused for a while, and finally nodded slightly, and walked out of the ward with Yan Yue, and the two walked side by side unconsciously, Fang Xiqiao peeked at it, and Yan Yue just reached his shoulder.

When the restaurant owner yesterday saw them, his face was full of smiles, so when Yan Yue looked at the menu on the wall, the regular customers generally chattered: "Boss, today I specially brought a friend to drink your porridge, so it can be seen that what I said yesterday was not a compliment, right?" ”

The restaurant owner also realized that he had misunderstood, smiled and nodded with a little weakness, and then hurriedly served the lotus seed porridge ordered by the two.

Fang Xiqiao, who had already finished drinking the porridge first, asked where there was a supermarket nearby, saying that he would buy the toothpaste in the apartment when he ran out, Yan Yue pointed in the direction of the supermarket, and asked him to cross the road carefully, and then continued to drink porridge and ignored it.

When Fang Xiqiao came back, he was carrying a small bag with the logo of the supermarket printed on the bag, this supermarket is a chain brand supermarket, the price is generally not very low, and there is only one toothpaste in the bag.

When Yan Yue paid the money and walked back with Fang Xiqiao, Fang Xiqiao said, "The car is in the parking lot of the hospital." ”

Yan Yue looked at the thin layer of fine sweat on Fang Xiqiao's neck, nodded and followed to the parking lot.

Fang Xiqiao bent down and picked up a towel from the co-pilot and handed it to Yan Yue, when Yan Yue saw the towel, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, and when she held it in her hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Why don't you consider a different doctor?" Fang Xiqiao was going to get the lost coat, so he walked to the ward on the tenth floor with Yan Yue, and when he took the elevator, he remembered the fierce quarrel he heard on the phone, and he couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yue froze, and quickly reacted: "It's because I'm easily excited, that's why I don't agree with Dr. Zhang... There was a quarrel. ”

Fang Xiqiao frowned slightly, in the three months that he shared a house with Yan Yue, he had never seen Yan Yue have any emotional behavior, and he was the softness and tolerance of a Jiangnan woman.

"Dr. Teo is the best expert in breast cancer and is very dedicated to his patients." Yan Yue lowered her head embarrassedly, "I quarreled with Dr. Zhang because she wanted me to be hospitalized for thorough treatment, I said that my work is at a critical juncture, and I can't relax, otherwise I won't have money to hand over to the hospital, so Dr. Zhang asked me to find a man to marry, saying that I don't have to worry about money, and I don't have to work hard to treat my illness and save my life." I couldn't hold back for a while, so I quarreled with Dr. Zhang. ”

Fang Xiqiao nodded: "Doctor Zhang is fifty-seven or eighteen, I don't know that it is normal for an independent woman to hold half the sky now, and some men may not be as good as women." ”

The elevator door opened, Yan Yue walked out first, and couldn't help but look back and agree: "Women rely on men for everything, it's easy..."

Before she finished speaking, her mind flashed back to last night's full moon, and there was a trace of blood on the moonlight, and last night's fear returned to her pupils, she bit her lip and walked straight back to the ward, not continuing the topic just now.

Fang Xiqiao also walked into the ward on his hind feet, picked up the coat on the chair and was about to leave, Yan Yue heard the sound in the bathroom, and immediately shouted to stop, hung up the towel he brought, took off the suit jacket that had been urgently dried and cleaned last night from the coat rack and handed it over: "It's been really troublesome in the past two days." ”

"Do you have trouble bringing me breakfast every day?" Fang Xiqiao took the blazer.

Yan Yue shook her head, this is a convenient thing.

"Then I'm not in trouble." After Fang Xiqiao finished speaking, he walked out of the ward directly.

In the evening, Yan Yue's attending doctor, Zhang Lan, came, her face was as usual, for a doctor like her, who always persuades patients to change their choices, quarreling with patients is commonplace: "Today's results are not bad, the deterioration is not serious, but the cancer cells continue to breed, it is better to have breast cutting surgery." ”

"I want to conserve breasts." Although Yan Yue knew that if she had this disease, she should stop thinking about having a proud curve, but she still couldn't get over the line of defense in her heart, she had consulted, and there was still hope for breast protection.

Zhang Lan glanced at Yan Yue's chest: "Then cooperate with the treatment, I see that the man who came to see you today is fine." ”

Yan Yue knew what this Doctor Zhang wanted to say, and she sighed helplessly: "Doctor Zhang, I don't want to be famous in the breast department again, otherwise I really won't have the face to stay." ”

Zhang Lan choked back the words, and after a few words, she went to other wards.

It's not that Yan Yue doesn't want to find someone to live her life, what she doesn't want is to rely completely on men, there are too many disadvantages of relying on men, and the biggest disadvantage is that it is easy to give her life to it.

It was precisely Zhang Lan's words that meant that Yan Yue quit her job and found a man to support her, which just touched Yan Yue's scales.

Before going to bed, Yan Yue remembered the face towel in the bathroom, and quickly climbed out of bed to search for the price of the towel, fifty-six yuan, she clicked on Fang Xiqiao's WeChat avatar and transferred the money.

Fang Xiqiao glanced at the WeChat transfer received on his mobile phone, put down the book in his hand, and began to wonder what he had done wrong, obviously he bought the same blue checkered towel, and he took a closer look when he bought it, and it was not half a point different from the one in the bathroom of the apartment.

However, Yan Yue's old towel has been used for almost half a year, where can it be compared with the softness of the new towel.