Chang Yuncheng sent the drunk Fan Yilin home, refused the Wang family's food, and when he returned home, the sky was already dark.

Although he knew that Qi Yue was not at home, he still felt warm in his heart when he saw the lights lit up in the house.

"Lord Shizi, can you set the meal?" Akika asked.

Chang Yuncheng shook his head.

"No, I don't want to eat it right now." He said.

Qiu Xiang responded that she was about to retreat.

"Let the kitchen prepare supper, and wait for the young lady to come back to eat." Chang Yuncheng said again.

Akika answered again and withdrew.

After Chang Yuncheng washed up, he couldn't help but walk over to Qi Yue's side, light the lamp, and shine on the somewhat messy table.

This woman is also strange, she doesn't clean up the table, and she doesn't let the girl clean up, saying that she can't find anything as soon as she packs it up.

I can't find it because it's such a mess.

Chang Yuncheng smiled and sat down on the chair where Qi Yue often sits, and seemed to be able to smell the faint aroma of fat powder between his noses.

He flipped up a piece of paper, and saw that it was full of ghostly writing, and a gust of wind struck the window, causing the candle flame to beat violently.

Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand to gather the candle flame, lowered his head and looked seriously.

The wind blew, Qi Yue buttoned his hat tightly, and watched Hu San and the others huddle together again and shivered.

"It's okay, just get used to it." She said to Liu Pucheng, and asked Liu Pucheng curiously, "Teacher, when you first came here, were you scared?" ”

Liu Pucheng's beard was blown by the wind, and he stretched out his hand to twist it.

"I'm scared." He said.

Hu San and the others listened a little better.

"Master will be scared too, we thought Master was not afraid of anything." They laughed.

The atmosphere eased a lot, and at this time they also arrived in front of Yizhuang.

On a windy winter night, Yizhuang is even more infiltrating.

A light suddenly appeared in the night and floated towards them.

Hu San couldn't help but exclaim.

"Doctor Liu, you're here." The coffin boy said, holding the lamp higher to reflect his own description.

He spoke to Liu Pucheng, but his gaze fell on Qi Yue.

Qi Yue is the same as the first time. The head and face are covered, and only the eyes are exposed.

She looked at the coffin boy and smiled.

"Come in, please." The coffin boy endured the excited heartbeat and led the way.

Compared to the last time, Hu San and the others performed slightly better, but when Qi Yue cut the corpse's mouth and nose, they still couldn't help but turn their eyes away for a commotion.

This time, Qi Yue mainly crossed out the line with Liu Pucheng's experiment, and did not reprimand them for their reactions.

"The most important thing to achieve accurate anatomical alignment is the reduction of the orbicularis oculi muscle, otherwise it will affect the entire upper lip motor function"

Qi Yue said and operated.

"What is orbicularis oculi muscle?"

The voice of the coffin boy came from the side.

Liu Pucheng was a little surprised, he didn't notice that the coffin boy was still here.

Qi Yue glanced up at him.

"Wow. That's it. She said, pointing at him with the scissors in her hand.

When the coffin boy saw her invitation, he immediately approached.

"I'm cutting all over the ground from here... And then the skin... Muscles... Mucous membrane... Separate Dr. Liu, you need to help me pull the right at this time, that's all..."

“… Here is the columella and the alar of the nose separated and cut, and here I will divide it into three muscle valves... Three cross-suture needles"

Qi Yue stretched out his hand.

Liu Pucheng pulled the hook, just on the other side, he couldn't reach the needle and thread, Hu San and other disciples were still trembling, although Aru didn't dare to look at it. But his body was stiff and he couldn't move at all.

When the time comes to actually have surgery. Be sure to keep all the needle and thread close to you, or you'll be in trouble

Qi Yue was ready to let go and get the needle and thread in person.

The coffin boy reached out and handed it to her.

Qi Yue smiled at him.

"And tweezers." She said.

The coffin boy also smiled, his eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head.

Tweezers, though?

"The third one on the left." Qi Yue said.

The coffin boy sighed, curiously picked up the strange tool, and handed it to Qi Yue. The eyes refused to stagger a step to look at her hand.

Qi Yue's mind replayed the stitching steps he had designed and rehearsed many times, and his subordinates were neat.

Z-shaped lip red suture, thin lateral lip red, transitional part incision, lip red triangular flap embedded

During this period, the coffin boy may help her hand over surgical tools. Or assist Liu Pucheng to pull the hook and clamp the lip, and fully participate in the operation, except for a moment of confusion in the face of various tools, everything else is completely unfamiliar.

"Okay, little brother." Qi Yue looked at him with some admiration.

"Dealing with dead people all day long, naturally I am not afraid of anything." Hu San couldn't help but mutter.

Ah Ru glared at him, and Hu San didn't dare to speak anymore.

The coffin boy was a little uncomfortable by her praise.

"Hey, I'll ask you to be my assistant." Qi Yue said, more and more he felt that this child was very useful, and this calmness in front of the operation alone could help a lot.

Liu Pucheng coughed hurriedly.

The coffin boy's eyes lit up for a moment, and instantly dimmed again.

"The lady is raised, but I, a lowly person, don't dare." He said lightly.

"Why is it lowly?" Qi Yue said with a glare.

How lowly? The expressions of the people in the room are very complicated, and this needs to be said.

"But I'm serious." Qi Yue said, "Little brother, think about it." ”

The coffin boy smiled and did not speak.

Seriously? This is the most false thing in the world.

Isn't it just for these corpses, you don't have to please him so much, anyway, everyone takes what they need.

Liu Pucheng and the others left quickly, and the coffin boy casually threw the money in the corner of the house, took out his needle and thread, and came to the morgue again.

He stood in front of the corpse, lifted the white cloth, exposed his chest, took a knife to cut through the skin, then looked at the stitches in the mouth and nose, and picked up the needle and thread.

"Such stitches," he recalled, muttering to himself as he flew the needle.

This time, when he stepped into the house just after the ugly time, Qi Yue let out a sigh, if it was all according to such a time, then there would be no need to make up lies about the emergency room in the middle of the night in the future.

Hearing the movement of entering the door here, Chang Yuncheng immediately stood up, and someone pushed the door in, but it was a good girl.

"The young lady has washed up, and I'll get the clothes." She said with her head down.

Chang Yuncheng hummed. Sit down.

Ah Hao lowered his head and hurriedly took his clothes from the closet on the side and withdrew.

It seemed that after a long time, with the sound of the night girl on duty outside, the door of the house rang again, and Qi Yue came in with the water vapor after taking a bath.

"Hey, you haven't slept again." She asked, shaking her hair.

Chang Yuncheng looked at her.

"Why did you come back so late?" He asked with a frown.

Qi Yue pursed his lips and was about to speak, when Chang Yuncheng coughed.

“… I'm tired. He added.

Qi Yue looked up at him with a scrutinizing expression.

Chang Yuncheng was furious by him.

"What are you looking at?" He said in a rough voice.

Qi Yue smiled at him.

"It's normal this time." She nodded.

Chang Yuncheng reacted. Rubbing the flames, he reached out and grabbed Qi Yue who was swaying by.

"Hey, what do you want to do again? Can a new wound be pushed onto the body of the Fan family's son? Qi Yue said.

When I said this, I couldn't help but laugh.

Chang Yuncheng looked at this woman's appearance, and his depression and sullenness disappeared again.

"Lord Shizi, young lady, supper is coming."

The words of the girl outside the door separated the two.

Looking at the fragrant and delicious porridge side dishes, Qi Yue thanked Chang Yuncheng again.

Chang Yuncheng sat opposite and did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward and dull, so Qi Yue stopped talking, and the two of them ate porridge separately.

What about women. Praise her, be considerate of her. Always say that I know you have worked hard, I know that you have been wronged, regardless of whether you have been wronged or not, as long as you say so, it is right.

Chang Yuncheng swallowed a mouthful of porridge.

"You were wronged before." He said.

Qi Yue was taking a bite of porridge and looked up at him.

"What?" She asked vaguely.

This stinky woman... Is it deliberately pretending to be stupid?

"Before." Chang Yuncheng said in a rough voice, speaking of this, Fan Yilin's drunken words sounded in his ears again.

When talking to a woman, you must be pleasant, and you must be as sweet as you want...

“…。 You have been wronged. ”

The second half of Chang Yuncheng's sentence was sharply lowered. And it was a little twisted, as if someone had suddenly choked his neck.

Qi Yue was waiting for him to finish with a spoon in his mouth, and he finished listening at this time. Poof, I couldn't hold back my choke.

"You stinky woman!" Chang Yuncheng was annoyed and angry, slapped the table and got up and left.

I knew that Fan Yilin's idea was unreliable! I was dizzy and listened to it!

Qi Yue coughed a few times and finally stopped, and saw that Chang Yuncheng's side was already dark.

You can't really hit your head hard, right?

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, the husband and wife finished eating in silence, and when Chang Yuncheng raised his feet to leave, Qi Yue called him.

"I'll wipe the disinfected decoction for you." She said.

According to the past, Chang Yuncheng should throw up his sleeves and leave, but he raised his feet and held back.

Ah Ru brought in the boiled decoction, and Qi Yue personally cut a few pieces of cotton cloth to soak and let Chang Yuncheng sit down.

Aru hesitated and bowed his head and withdrew.

Quezhi was about to enter with tea, but was stopped by Aru.

"But that's what the young lady just wanted," said Quezhi as he looked inside the door.

"Not now." Aru said, taking her tea and leaving.

Magpie pouted and retreated.

I used tweezers to clamp the cloth and carefully wiped the wound on Chang Yuncheng's forehead.

Because of the stimulation of the medicinal liquid, Chang Yuncheng tilted his head slightly, and Qi Yue's hand immediately lightened a little.

This woman... It's because I care about myself...

Chang Yuncheng's tense body relaxed, he sat down, and the woman was standing, her soft body with a faint aroma of medicine close to him.

"What incense do you use? It smells good," he said suddenly.

Qi Yue was stunned, raised his sleeve and sniffed it, and reacted that it was the disinfectant decoction that he brewed when he came back from Yizhuang last night.

Smells? It doesn't smell good, does it?

"I went to the pharmacy a lot, and I unconsciously got infected with the smell of medicine, it's not a fragrance." She smiled as she put down the cotton cloth, "Okay, it'll be fine in two days." ”

Before her words fell, Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her waist, and her person was attached to Chang Yuncheng's body.

Qi Yue became nervous again.

"Hey, you're again," she shouted.

"Before, you were wronged." Chang Yuncheng said in a low voice, interrupting Qi Yue's words.

It's the same sentence again

Feeling that he didn't make any further movements, just hugged himself without loosening or tightening, Qi Yue relieved his tension slightly.

"Hey, didn't you say you didn't mention the past," she laughed dryly, raising her hand and not knowing where to put it.

"If you don't mention it, you can't mention it, but you can't not know it." Chang Yuncheng raised his head and looked at her and said, "I can't be unaware of your grievances." ”

This man... It's really abnormal

Qi Yue tugged at the corners of his mouth.

She is really not used to this kind of Chang Yuncheng, shouldn't she really be stimulated and have a brain problem, she better stop stimulating him...

"Actually, I didn't suffer anything," she said dryly.

This woman really didn't jump to her feet like before, and she didn't have a righteous word that you ignored

That's what the little bastard said, women have a very soft heart, if you take a step back, she can take ten steps back...

Chang Yuncheng couldn't help but smile on his lips.

(To be continued)