Song Congchun is in a particularly good mood today!

He didn't study late on Friday night, and before he went out in the morning, his sister secretly stuffed pocket money again.

Don't be too moisturized on a small day when you have money and leisure, at noon he deliberately made an extra braised pork from the canteen, and his mouth was full of oil, and he didn't feel hungry until he finished school.

When he left the school, he talked and laughed with his classmates and walked home, whether it was his decent new clothes or round and full cheeks, it could be seen that his life was moist and comfortable.

Song Bingkun hadn't seen his youngest son for several months, and he was a little afraid to recognize his tall old man.

He shouted with some hesitation: "Congchun? Dad is here. ”

Song Congchun was messing with his classmates, and subconsciously looked at him when he heard the words.

I saw that Song Bingkun's hair was messy, he was wearing an old cotton jacket, his collar was dirty and shiny, his lips were dry and peeling, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.

Song Congchun was really shocked by his appearance, and he waved his hand at his classmates.

"You go first, I've got something to say to my dad."

He has a hearty personality, excellent grades, and there is never a shortage of friends around him, and his friends looked at Song Bingkun curiously when they left.

Song Bingkun was uncomfortable to look at, and he felt that he was embarrassed to his son.

Hesitantly walked in front of Song Congchun, he said a little stiffly:

"Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about we go out to eat wontons together in the evening?"

There was a faint flattering meaning in his words, Song Congchun was not happy to see his unproductive appearance, and he was not angry:

"Did you come to see me with this submissive look?"

Song Bingkun's face stiffened, and he said in a difficult voice:

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, I'm afraid you'll be angry with me."

Song Congchun walked awkwardly in front, and said in a weird manner: "I'm a superfluous son, it doesn't matter if I can't see each other for a year and a half, and you're about to hug your grandson, and the younger son is even more dispensable."

Hearing these words in Song Bingkun's ears was like a needle prick, he looked at his son's back and said bitterly:

"It's not like that, grandchildren are important, and sons are also important."

These words will fool the children, at least Song Congchun absolutely does not believe it, he doesn't care:

"Anyway, I don't need you to raise it, and it won't cost you a few dollars all year round, what do you like."

Song Bingkun also reflected on what he had done after the divorce, he knew that he was too partial, and he only thought about the children in front of him about everything in the family, if it wasn't for the fact that Zhou Qin had no hope for him, she would not have divorced if she said divorce.

Now that he has woken up too late, Zhou Qin's cold heart can't be warmed back, but his son is his own in the end, and he doesn't want to die with him.

Song Congchun didn't care what he thought, he found a wonton shop that he frequented, and as soon as he entered the store, he shouted arrogantly:

"Boss, let's have two bowls of small wontons with pork filling, onion and garlic."

The proprietress also knew Song Congchun, and said with a smile: "Okay~ You go and sit in first."

Song Congchun's calmness and generosity set off Song Bingkun is a little childish, he doesn't know whether to be happy for his son's excellent growth, or to feel inferior to himself.

He took a rag to wipe the grease stains off the table, and found the topic:

"Do you eat at this restaurant often?"

Song Congchun took out a few peanuts from the pocket of his clothes, and said nonchalantly while comfortably peeling the shell and sending peanuts to his mouth:

"My mother gives a lot of pocket money, and if she doesn't have time to cook, I'll go to the restaurant and get acquainted with it."

With this sentence alone, you can hear that Zhou Qin has a lot of money at hand, and it is estimated that he is making a lot of money.

Song Bingkun subconsciously preached:

"When you are growing your body, how can you eat outside, how can you eat outside as clean as at home......"

Before he finished speaking, he met Song Congchun's smiling eyes, he patted off the peanut skin in his palm, and said casually:

"You're boring like this, I used to go home for dinner every day, and the two taels of meat my mother bought were not enough for you and your son to eat, and I was skinny, did you forget it so quickly?"

Song Bingkun was speechless by these words, and Song Congchun smiled indifferently.

"I'm quite happy to eat outside, I want to eat meat and meat, I want to eat vegetables and order food, you see how good I am now."

After that, he also pulled the flesh on his face, but Song Bingkun didn't dare to look at him, so he could only bow his head and drink water to hide his emotions.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Song Congchun's eyes, and he said curiously:

"I remember when my mother lived with you, weren't you very particular, why are you wearing such clothes now, and you don't know how to take care of yourself?"

Song Bingkun said embarrassedly: "I can't wash my clothes cleanly, a group of workers have been laid off in the factory, and there is a lot of work in my hands, so I don't have time to take care of these."

Song Congchun laughed and said, "What about your good daughter-in-law?" Shouldn't she do all the housework such as laundry and cooking? ”

Song Bingkun remembered that after Wang Hui got married, the family had a tight life, and as soon as Song Meiting came back, the two quarreled, how could they still look like home.

He said in a depressed mood: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant, her belly is big, and she is not good at housework, how can she leave everything to her."

Song Congchun said coldly: "Then when my mother is pregnant with me, should she be tired and tired to serve a large family?" Why don't you think you're considerate of her at this time? ”

This is the first time he is not worth it for his mother, Song Bingkun's face was full of astonishment, and just as the proprietress came up with wontons, she said with a smile:

"I sent you a few more wontons, talk well, don't be noisy!"

Song Congchun smiled, picked up the spoon and said unconcernedly: "I'm not angry, some people have been punished, what do I have to be angry about."

After speaking, he looked at Song Bingkun again, and said impatiently:

"What are you looking for me? You can't just come to see me, right? ”

Song Bingkun stirred the soup spoon and said with some embarrassment:

"I'm just here to see you, and by the way, your sister will get married on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and you will come back to see her off then."

Song Congchun sneered: "Don't invite my mother this time?" You really don't remember to eat. ”

Song Bingkun also recalled the farce at his son's wedding, and he persuaded him in a good voice:

"That's your sister, broken bones and tendons, you can't just think about Zhong Yu."

Song Congchun took a bite of the wonton and retorted without emotion:

"My sister is subsidizing me, what about Song Meiting? She wants to steal all my stuff, are they comparable? ”

Song Bingkun put down the spoon and said, "Then she is also your own sister, this is an indisputable fact."

Song Congchun didn't want to have anything to do with him, so he simply opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Okay, I know about this, I'll go back to give her a gift when I'm free, but I'm still studying, and I don't have the money to give her a gift."

He can say this, Song Bingkun is already very content, and he smiled with vicissitudes on his face.

"It's good for you to go, what's the use of your gifts."

After saying this, he hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment:

"When your sister gets married, I want to move in to live with you and your mother, and I won't care about their affairs in the future, and I will live well with your mother wholeheartedly, can you help me make peace with it?"

Song Congchun felt that his father really had no lower limit, and he was almost full of anger, so he didn't eat it, put down the spoon, and said angrily:

"What about you and my mother's collection of rags? You two are divorced, do you understand? It's all okay anymore, you're a bad old man, what's so rare about her? ”

Song Bingkun said anxiously: "Although your mother and I are halfway husband and wife, we have both lived most of our lives, and it is natural to help each other until we are old!"

Song Congchun wanted to pry his head open to see what dirty things were inside.

"You saw that my mother was making money, and you had no one to serve you, so you remembered her, right? Do you still want my mother to bring you grandchildren for free? What are you dreaming about? What does it mean to have no regrets? What did you do earlier? ”

The more Song Congchun spoke, the more angry he became, and he stood up and said:

"I'll make it clear to you today, even if you are paralyzed in bed, it will not be my mother's turn to serve, you are now disgusted by your daughter-in-law, the hard days are still to come, you can bear it, you deserve it! If you don't want to continue to plague my mother, if you dare to entangle, our whole family will move away, so that you will never see each other in your life! ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of whether Song Bingkun lived or died.

Song Bingkun looked like he had been struck by lightning, and he didn't know how he got to where he is today.

It was like a big hole in his chest, and he couldn't fill it all......

Song Congchun was also in a depressed mood, he ran out of the wonton shop with a breath in his breath, and he didn't know where he should go.

There was no one at home, and he didn't want to go home alone.

I don't have to go to class tomorrow, so I just go to the clothing store to pick up his mother and find something to distract myself, so I shouldn't be so sad.

And Zhong Yu originally didn't have a shift on his side, but Director Tang had something at home, so she would take over the night shift.

She was paired with the newcomer Cai Yizhong, and Zhong Yu had no special impression of him.

The young man is not amazing, he is introverted and doesn't talk much, as long as he can do the things he explains.

Zhong Yu didn't pay special attention to him, she went to the ward to check the patient's postoperative status before returning to the duty room.

When Cai Yizhong saw her sit down, she immediately poured a cup of hot water and handed it over.

Zhong Yu took the water cup with some surprise and said politely, "Trouble Doctor Cai."

Cai Yizhong smiled shyly, although he is good at disguise, he is not a person without a moral bottom line.

Doesn't Guo Pengfei like to pursue Doctor Zhong, if Doctor Zhong's attention is attracted by him and has a better relationship with him, will Guo Pengfei blow up?

Cai Yizhong never does stupid things about head-on conflicts, he likes to fight snakes seven inches to get revenge on those self-righteous guys.

He said with some embarrassment:

"Doctor Chung is amazing! I can be on my own at such a young age, I want to study hard with you, and please teach me more when I have time. ”

Ji Xueli's face popped up in Zhong Yu's mind, do men like to ask questions to girls now?

She stopped her divergent thinking and said with a smile:

"Dr. Cai is polite, we are all colleagues, and we learn from each other."

Cai Yizhong's appearance is feminine, and when he is silent and does not speak, he is not feminine.

Speaking like this, Zhong Yu looked at an indescribable taste, and she was polite to him if she didn't judge people by her appearance.

Cai Yizhong would not miss this good opportunity to close the distance, he frowned and said:

"Today's bilateral congenital nasal orbital cleft repair surgery, I haven't completely figured it out, can you tell me again?"

When he came over, he was holding a pen and paper in his hand, and it was indeed a posture of asking for advice.

Zhong Yu didn't take Qiao, she dragged out the stool under the table, motioned for him to sit, and then said patiently:

"Congenital bilateral nasal orbital cleft is a complex craniofacial dehiscence located in the symphysis of the midnasal, lateral nose, and maxillary sinus that affects the orbit. Because bilateral nasal fissures cause the nostril compressor muscles (i.e., transverse nasal muscles) and nostril opening muscles (i.e., nasal wings) originating from the maxillary incisor socket to develop malformations and curl up at the fissure, the nasal muscles and the dorsal aponeurosis are cut off, so the residual nasal alar loses its motor function. ”

Cai Yizhong listened carefully, and he said curiously:

"In the past, the method of repairing the nasal orbital fissure was to invert the tissue flaps on both sides of the fissure inward to make a fissure lining, make an extended incision along the nasal sulcus at the lower edge of the lower eyelid, and make a wide separation to make a flap of buccal soft tissue propulsion below the orbit, and repair the eyes, medial canthus, nasolabial folds and nostrils, why don't you use this method?"

Zhong Yu Zhengse said: "Although the nasal orbital fissure can be closed after the operation, the nasal muscles with curled up deformities have not been anatomically reduced, and the nasal muscles are the only driving force for the alar and nostril diastolic movements, so the nasal alar movements and nostril diastolic functions cannot be restored after surgery."

Cai Yizhong nodded instructively, and his gaze at Zhong Yu was also more respectful.

Zhong Yu continued:

"According to the characteristics of the nasal muscles of the disease, although curled up in the fissure margin, the buccal branch of the facial nerve that innervates its movement has not been damaged, we used a self-designed nasal muscle reconstruction reduction to carefully dissect and separate it, and separated the nostril compression muscle and the nostril greater muscle constriction muscle curled up at the fissure margin to form a nasal muscle flap, which is aligned with the nasal dorsal aponeurosis, thereby reconstructing the normal anatomy and motor function of the nasal muscle. Therefore, after the operation, not only the nasal shape was basically repaired, but also the nostril relaxation and nasal alar motor function were restored. ”

Cai Yizhong frowned and pondered, his professional knowledge reserve is not inferior to anyone, and if he thinks about it along Zhong Yu's train of thought, he will understand the key to it.

He somewhat understood the reason why Guo Pengfei pursued Doctor Zhong, she not only performed perfectly in clinical practice, but also seemed to be particularly good at dialing people, and at present, her ability has not been fully exerted, no wonder the General Hospital of the Military Region wants to transfer her away.

Although Cai Yizhong is proud, he is also a smart person, and after realizing Zhong Yu's value, he knows what to do.

After chatting about business, he looked at Zhong Yu without saying anything.

Zhong Yu didn't have the leisure to guess his thoughts, and said bluntly:

"If you have something to talk about, you don't need to tell me if you find it inconvenient."

Cai Yizhong was stunned, this rhythm was not quite right, he was a little annoyed that he didn't inquire about Zhong Yu's character in advance, and said embarrassedly:

"Yesterday I had a little misunderstanding with Dr. Guo, he actually thought that I was jealous of you and thought that I would do something bad to you, I thought it was nonsense, so I had a few words with him."

Zhong Yu subconsciously frowned, and she said impartially:

"Dr. Guo has an impulsive temperament, sometimes he doesn't open the door when he speaks, he has always been unintentional, you don't need to pay too much attention to it."

Cai Yizhong showed an aggrieved expression on her face, looked at her pitifully and said:

"Could it be that Dr. Chung thinks I'm a jealous person like him?"

The corners of Zhong Yu's mouth twitched imperceptibly, it was the first time she had met a green tea man, and the tea tasted strong.

She immediately shook her head and said:

"I don't think so, you have extra energy to study academic journals, don't think too complicated."

"Ah~ I remembered, before Nurse Zhang said that she was looking for me for something, I will go to her side to have a look."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care what Cai Yizhong's expression was, she just pulled her legs and left.

This green tea man is about to become a sperm, how can she cope with it, thirty-six plans are the best plan! (End of chapter)