Gu Simin also felt it, but the senior brother seemed to be not quite right when he went to eat with that Miss Li.

So, Gu Simin shook his head at Wei Ran, saying that he didn't know either.

After Xiao Tu changed into a surgical gown, he put on a mask and entered the operating room.

This operation is not difficult, and the risk factor is also very low, and a few intern doctors came to follow along.

"Doctor Xiao, these are new interns, let them follow you during this operation, and if you need anything, just order them directly." So said the chief doctor.

Xiao Tu was putting on gloves for himself, and when he heard this, he hummed absentmindedly.

Naturally, those little interns also admired Xiao Tu's name for a long time, and when they saw his real person, they had adoring eyes on their faces.

Xiao Tu nodded at them, and didn't take the initiative to talk to them again, the operating room was very quiet, only the sound of a scalpel cutting through the flesh sounded very slightly.

The little intern who was observing and studying next to him inevitably felt a little boring, but I saw the man yawn a little and whispered to the little intern next to him: "The meeting is over, let's go drink milk tea, I know that there is a new product recently."

No matter how small the sound was, in such a quiet operating room, it was extremely clear to Xiao Tu's ears.

Somehow, a petite figure inexplicably appeared in his mind, sitting on the sofa, holding milk tea and drinking his little feet.

Xiao Tu paused, closed his eyes, and seemed to want to ignore those pictures.

However, the more he deliberately ignored them, the clearer those pictures became, and when he took the scalpel handed by other doctors, Xiao Tu didn't pay attention, and his fingertips actually directly scratched the blade.

A slight pain came, and suddenly a small intern whispered, "Xiao, Doctor Xiao, your hand!"

Xiao Tu paused, and then lowered his eyes.

The rubber gloves on the fingertips were cut, and bright red blood flowed down there.

The doctor who handed the scalpel next to him was obviously frightened, he didn't expect Xiao Tu to be able to cut himself during the operation, and hurriedly said, "You go out first, replace me!"

Xiao Tu stared at the wound and frowned.

But he was strongly advised by another doctor to leave the operating room.

When he washed his hands, Xiao Tu stared at the wound that was not deep on it, and was stunned again.

It can be said that since Xiao Tu touched the scalpel, he has never injured himself by mistake.

No matter how difficult the operation is, it will have a wonderful effect on him, let alone such a minor operation that is not too difficult.

Xiao Tu frowned, but there was a feeling of irritability in his heart for no reason.

He went to change his clothes and came out with his phone in hand.

"Minglang," Xiao Tu's face was not good, and his voice was impatient, "Form a bureau, I'll go over at night." ”

Night.

After the third glass of wine, Minglang finally sensed that something was wrong.

He looked Xiao Tu up and down, and finally a look of shock appeared on his face when he saw a small circle of transparent band-aids wrapped around his fingertips holding the cup.

"You're hurt?" Minglang said in disbelief, "Your hands are so delicate, how could you let them hurt?"

Xiao Tu glanced at the band-aid on his hand with a faint expression, which was casually applied to prevent infection when washing his hands.

He put down his glass and silently tore the band-aid off his hand.

"What's wrong, Brother Xiao? You look so sullen, don't explain to me that I'm in love. Ming Lang said jokingly.

Xiao Tu rarely gave him a punch to stop his nonsense, but picked up the cup again, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a shallow sip.

"Promised to be so happy tonight, your mother won't check you?" He didn't answer the clear question and changed the topic he didn't want to do.

"Harm, my mother and her best friend went on a trip abroad, and she didn't have time to care about me," Minglang waved his hand and said, "Besides, my brother Xiao called me here, how can I refuse?"

Xiao Tu ignored his sassy words, drank for a while, and then got up and walked out of the box.

He lit a cigarette and stood by the window and smoked quietly.

There was a commotion in the hallway, and a few people came at the end.

Xiao Tu bit his cigarette and swept his gaze over the people.

It was several girls, one of whom was wearing a wedding dress.

They seemed to be plotting a surprise, and they all had excited expressions on their faces.

People kept coming out of a box to pick them up and report to them about what was going on.

The last debriefer made an "oK" gesture to the bride who was ready outside, and then pushed open the door of the box.

As the music inside sounded, the girl in the wedding dress stood at the door of the box, laughing and shouting something inside.

It seems to be "xx I like you".

Immediately afterwards, a man rushed out of the box, picked up the girl in the wedding dress and turned around in place several times excitedly.

The music was changed to "Wedding March", and other relatives and friends were all coaxing and wishing well.

Then the girl and the man embraced each other and walked into the box.

Xiao Tu stared over there, and didn't realize when the smoke burned out.

Seeing that he didn't come back to find someone, Minglang also saw this scene, and couldn't help but whistle: "Yo, what about the marriage proposal?"

Xiao Tu retracted his gaze and took down the cigarette that had burned to the mouthpiece.

"But Brother Xiao, can you empathize?"

"What do you mean?"

"If they get married, will you feel happy?"

Xiao Tu glanced sideways and glanced at Ming Lang puzzled: "What does it have to do with me when they get married?"

"No, it's just," Ming Lang gestured to him, "I will feel very happy when I see others getting married, and if I empathize with them, I will be happy for them." ”

"It's probably when I see someone getting married, I can't help but think of the scene when I married the girl I love, and I will definitely feel very happy at that time."

Ming Lang said, seeing that Xiao Tu still didn't have any emotional ups and downs, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "But you shouldn't feel it, right?" After all, since you were a child, you have never seen a little girl you like. ”

When you see someone get married, you will also think of marrying a little girl you like?

Xiao Tu lowered his eyes.

He had just stared at the group of people and lost his mind, and his mind was full of the voice of a little woman.

Then it was her saying that she would play the role of Mrs. Shaw and reassure him.

Then she got into a car with another man and drove away.

Happiness?

It doesn't seem to be.

Xiao Tu only felt a little ridiculous.

He made a mistake on his operating table because of a distracted woman he had nothing to do with him.

And now watching someone else get married, he still thinks of that person.

"It's boring, let's go."

Xiao Tu's voice was a little cold, his mood was very low, Minglang originally wanted to see it again, but when he saw Xiao Tu leaving without looking back, he let out a "hitch" and hurriedly chased after him.