Let's go through the door together. Xu Xiaorou ran over to find shoes for Hao Junqi.

I put Hao Jia down on the ground.

Xu Xiaorou ran back to the kitchen. I saw her holding the handle of the pot with one hand, holding the whole pot, and then slowly pouring the contents of the pot into the plate.

"The dishes smell fragrant. Feeling hungrier. I said.

"When didn't Uncle pick up good things to say to Xiaorou?" Xu Xiaorou happily answered my words.

"Then you'll have the motivation to cook." Hao Junqi said. She went to the kitchen to look.

"That's right. Uncle, he is such a clever man. ”

"I was wrongfully killed," I also went to the kitchen, "and you don't look, it's past the time to eat, and you've been busy all morning, and your stomach is growling with hunger, how can it not be fragrant?" ”

After finishing the work in the kitchen, we ate around the table. Hao Junqi took advantage of Xu Xiaorou to scrub the pot and served everyone a meal. I went to the living room and picked up Hao Jia.

Because of Hao Jia, Xu Xiaorou except for the chili fried meat is spicy, and the other dishes are light and delicious.

"How can you let Aunt Hao serve dinner?" Xu Xiaorou sat down at the dining table.

"Isn't it easier to have Aunt Hao to help?" I asked with a smile.

"Of course."

"Let me tell you, Xiaorou, in the future, the kitchen will be a matter for the two of you."

"Is Aunt Hao going to live here?" Xu Xiaorou reacted very quickly.

"Yes. Aunt Hao's house was flooded. ”

"Ahh Xu Xiaorou was very surprised.

"Her house is so low that it floods several times a year, and it's rented, so ......," I said.

"What's wrong with uncle?" Xu Xiaorou interrupted me, "Can you explain it to me?" I have long wished that Aunt Hao would come here. Just hope I'm not superfluous. ”

"How so?" Hao Junqi stretched out her hand and grabbed Xu Xiaorou's hand in her hand, "I'm here to disturb everyone." ”

"Look, you're both wrong. Xiaorou, Auntie and Jiajia live here, your tasks will only increase and cannot be reduced, because Auntie has to go to work like me. There's still a good one to take care of. So I'm going to consider giving you a raise. I comforted Xu Xiaorou.

"Uncle said that if he raised his salary, he would completely treat me as an outsider." Xu Xiaorou put down the chopsticks and deliberately said angrily, "I have no appetite." ”

"It's that you say something superfluous," I said, "and Junqi can't afford to have any troublesome thoughts here." Now the four of us are a family. If a family does a good job, why not do it? The more I talked, the happier I became, "If there's a drink, I'd like to clink glasses with everyone." ”

"Then we'll clink bowls to congratulate." Xu Xiaorou proposed.

"That's a good idea."

We literally picked up the bowl and touched the bowl. We also "instigated" Hao Jia to serve the bowl, but Hao Jia ignored us.

It was a very enjoyable meal. During the meal time, we divided the work. Considering that Xu Xiaorou was about to enter the college entrance examination room, Hao Junqi took on the matter of buying vegetables, and Xu Xiaorou contracted the matter of washing clothes. But in fact, Xu Xiaorou is just responsible for washing my clothes, Hao Junqi and Hao Jia's clothes, Hao Junqi will definitely wash them herself.

What makes everyone especially happy is that Xu Xiaorou got better results in yesterday's weekly exam, squeezed into the top five in her grade, and is very hopeful to be admitted to the so-called top ten schools.

We also mentioned Wang Hao. I can see that Xu Xiaorou's impression of Wang Hao is getting better and better.

In the afternoon, I attended the consultation chaired by Jin Rusheng on time. Dean Wu Juxiong sat proudly among the surgeons. This is a very rare consultation. It can also be inferred that the patient has a very good background.

After listening to Jin Rusheng's introduction, I realized that the matter was really what I expected, and the patient was the wife of the current director of the Yangjiang County People's Congress.

I said how the dean would come to the consultation!

"Colleagues," Jin Rusheng stood up to continue his statement, "precisely because the patient is the wife of the director of the National People's Congress, and the director of the National People's Congress is a classmate of our dean, the significance of this consultation is extraordinary. ”

There was a sigh in the office.

"Please calm down," Jin Rusheng motioned for everyone to stop the discussion, "Everyone knows the condition, after fiber gastroscopy and pathological examination, the wife of the director of the National People's Congress was diagnosed with a malignant tumor at the spray gate site and needed to undergo a total gastrectomy." ”

Malignant tumor at the site of the spray door?

It's also too coincidental. Isn't this a surgical operation that Ai Sadako specially invited me to observe at the Second Affiliated Hospital? The operation lasted only 70 minutes, the least ever of its kind.

Ai Sadako and I also saw this operation and secretly decided to be good surgeons.

This is a coincidence.

After that visit, I looked up quite a bit of information about this type of surgery in order to learn the best techniques for the surgery. I have always wanted to practice it, but in the past five or six years, I have not realized this wish in Yangjiang Hospital.

The reason, of course, is very simple, all such surgeries are sent to provincial hospitals. None of the families of such patients would trust the doctors at our county hospital. Not to mention the issue of medical equipment.

So, why did the wife of the dignified director of the National People's Congress suffer from such a vicious disease and let us have surgery with confidence?

"Originally, it was impossible for such a major operation to be carried out in our Yangjiang Hospital," Jin Rusheng explained, "because the patient was guilty of severe motion sickness." She can't ride in a car, not even a minute's ride! ”

There was another sigh.

"Ahem," the dean began, "that's true. My classmate's wife beat us and I haven't seen her ride once since we met. She walks everywhere she goes. If it weren't for this reason, the surgery would never have been performed in our hospital. Therefore, please speak actively and anticipate all the possibilities in the operation. ”

Next, Jin Rusheng introduced the patient's condition in detail, and after discussion, we finally focused on how to shorten the operation time and simplify the surgical procedure.

Jin Rusheng's hunch is right, because the patient's physical fitness is too poor, the longer the operation time, the greater the risk.

After more than 10 minutes of intensive discussion, the dean appointed me to speak. I proposed the idea of using a transabdominal approach and a total gastrectomy using a stapler, closure, and purse forceps.

"Great, great," the dean said with a smile, "you Zheng Qihang is really a knife in our surgery." Yes, it's the best scenario. In my opinion, you will be the one who will perform this operation. Confucian Sheng, you don't have any opinions, do you? ”

"The dean laughed," Jin Rusheng said, "and what do I have to say?" I called Qihang for a consultation, hoping that he would take the operation. ”

"Since you don't have any opinion, it's decided. Everyone went their separate ways and made the preparations. Remember, there can't be a little mistake. The dean admonished us.

At the end of the consultation, I went to the nurses' station. Dong Yunfen was not at the nurses' station. I called her cellphone. I called the second time, and Dong Yunfen answered my call.

However, what disappointed me was that Dong Yunfen did not contact Jin Limei either. In other words, Jin Limei went abroad to deal with her husband's mining disaster, and Dong Yunfen didn't know anything.

Hanging up the phone, I turned on the button on my phone to send a message, intending to send two words to Jin Limei like last time - insist, but think about it, or give up.

Break it off, break it when it should be broken, Jin Limei was hurt by me has become a fact, since you can't heal her wounds, then, let her forget.

So I put away my phone and went to the doctor's office to find Wang Hao.

Wang Hao and I went to the ward for a walk. Several of the patients I have treated have been very stable.

"Wang Hao, your kid is quite active now." Back in the office, I patted Wang Hao on the shoulder.

"What do you mean by a teacher?" Wang Hao looked like he was knowingly asking.

"What else can you refer to?" I said with a smile.

"It's just a little bit more thought. According to my inference about Xu Xiaorou, she will definitely walk to and from school. Wang Hao himself pointed out what I was referring to, "That would be detrimental to her further recovery." ”

"Not bad. I also made a point of explaining it, and I also gave her money to ride the tricycle. You do know Xu Xiaorou. If you work harder, I think it's very promising. I said.

"Really?"

"I can see that Xu Xiaorou is getting more and more fond of you."

"Yay-" Wang Hao bent his right arm, clenched his fist, and made a powerful movement.

Next, I explained a few words to Wang Hao and drove out of the hospital, I first went to a store to buy a portable vertical electric fan, and then went to Yangjiang Qiaotou Market Trade Building Modern Furniture City to choose a Simmons, and asked the merchant to send it to the Splendid Future Community.

I followed the merchant's car back to the "bright future".

Hao Junqi was sitting on the sofa holding a villain book to tell Hao Jia a story. The TV was on, but the sound was quiet. A vertical electric fan is running.

I put the portable vertical electric fan next to the dining table.

Hao Junqi saw me stand up and greet me. Hao Jia threw away the villain book and trotted to me, holding my thighs with her little hands, "Uncle is back, uncle is back." ”

I changed my shoes, held Hao Jia in my hands, and kissed her little cheek.

"Do you miss your uncle?"

"Hmm." Hao Jia nodded.

Hao Junqi had a happy smile on her face. Her eyes never left us.

I walked to Hao Junqi's side with Hao Jia in my arms and sat down with Hao Junqi. I let Hao Jia sit on my lap.

Hao Jia threw herself forward to get the villain book on the coffee table.

Hao Junqi took it and handed it to Hao Jia. Hao Jia handed me the villain book. "I want my uncle to tell Jiajia a story."

I took the villain book. It is a pinyin picture book called "Good Night Story".

I read the story to Hao Jia. Just after telling a story, a modern furniture city worker appeared at the door with a Simmons mat on his back. It is followed by the staff who carry the bedside table, bed frame, bed back, and other things. They were sweating profusely.

In twenty minutes, there was an extra Simmons bed in my free third room. After sending off the staff, I moved the newly purchased electric fan into the bedroom where Hao Junqi was about to move in, plugged the plug into the socket, pressed the electric fan switch, and the refreshing cool breeze blew out of the electric fan.

"Alright, you're done." I said happily.

"Brother, don't you think doing this will make Junqi feel more guilty?" Hao Junqi said.

"Why feel guilty? Sooner or later, the bed will have to be bought, "I lay down on Simmons," to feel it. Well, it's really comfortable. ”

Hao Junqi stood still.

I got up and hugged Hao Jia, who was lying on top of Simmons, to the bed, and let her lie down on my arm.

Hao Jia danced her hands and feet to express her pleasure.

"Are you comfortable, Jiajia?" I asked.

"False service. False service. Hao Jia said that Shu was false. After all, it's only six years old.

"Junqi, lie down and feel the feelings, too."

"Mom, it's really convincing." Hao Jia rolled her body.

"Jiajia just feels comfortable." Hao Junqi finally smiled. She lay down next to Hao Jia. "Brother, I really feel like I'm dreaming."

"Don't you believe it's true?" I asked. For Hao Junqi, it may be that happiness came too quickly and couldn't accept it for a while.

"Speaking of which, it's been so many days since we met again, but I'm still worried that it's a dream."

"My poor Junqi must have had too many sweet dreams. But now it's not a dream. I tried to hold Hao Junqi's outstretched hand, "Now, all your feelings and experiences are real. You don't have to worry about it being a dream anymore. ”

"Really?" Hao Junqi let her hand hold mine. "I'm even worried that the handshake feels illusory."

"No, Junqi, everything is real now," I made Hao Junqi feel the strength of my handshake, "more real than the strength of this handshake." Junqi, you know what? ”

"What?"

"Heaven owes us eighteen years, and now it is time for it to compensate us. Because God is just and fair to everyone. If it owes it to one, it will certainly compensate one. ”

"I think so too." Hao Junqi responded with the strength of my handshake.

"You have to think so."