Unfortunately, at two o'clock that night, Jian Fan was called to the hospital by phone.

As the third call of the hospital, the deputy chief physician usually rarely receives a call at night, and if he does, it is a condition that the attending physician is not sure of.

When Jian Fu arrived, the patient had fallen into a severe coma, and the massive hemorrhage at the base of the skull had affected important brain functional areas, and the hematoma had to be removed immediately and the blood vessels repaired must be surgically removed.

After a five-hour operation, it was almost 9 o'clock in the morning when I left the operating room.

Worried about the patient's condition, Jian Fan did not go home even though it was Saturday, but slept in the hospital dormitory for a few hours.

I got up again at one o'clock and went to see how the patient was doing.

The day and night were disturbed by the reversal of sleep, and the dark shadow under Jian Fu's eyes was a little heavy, and even his eyes were obviously red.

But the moment he put on the white coat, he was immediately driven away from drowsiness, and he instantly returned to calm and calm.

After reading the patient's condition and answering the family's questions, Jian Fan was just about to go home to take a shower and catch up on sleep, when he received a call from a student in the laboratory.

I wanted to go back and take the octopus to the laboratory for research, but I had to take too far a detour, so I had to give up.

Jian Mao led the graduate students to do research on the pathogenesis of malignant tumors

Soon after the experiment began, these graduate students had not participated in the experiment, and could only do the simplest angiogenesis experiments.

Last time, it was because Zhang Heng was lazy to hit Matrigel with a pipette gun but did not fill the lower hole of the angiogenesis slide, which affected the imaging results of the experiment, and finally Jian Fan had to take them to alienate from the beginning and correct the problems one by one.

This time, a team of five people forgot to collect images of cell growth rate at regular intervals, resulting in problems with tube length, area covered, number of rings, and statistical analysis data measured and recorded by nodes.

When Jian Fan rushed back to the laboratory, several students stood obediently at the door with their heads bowed and waiting to be punished.

Putting down the car keys, Jian Fan's eyes swept over them one by one, and said lightly: "You want to be punished now, but it's just to reduce your guilt and make yourself feel better." ”

"So, I'm not going to punish you today."

Five students had lower heads.

"Spotting mistakes, dealing with them, and taking responsibility for their actions are compulsory lessons for every adult." "I won't help you today, but I hope you can give me an optimal solution today." ”

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Jian Gong left the laboratory.

It was too late for him to go home and cook, so he settled dinner at a private restaurant near the school, and it was close to eleven o'clock when he got home.

When Jian Fan unlocked the door and was about to walk in, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar face approaching, and then the next moment, he was caught off guard and pushed into the room.

There was a "snap", and the door was slammed shut.

In the dark, Jian Fan bumped into the shoe cabinet, "Sheng Mubai, are you sick?" ”

The man snorted a strong smell of wine and pressed Jian Fan against the wall.

"Yes, I'm sick! Why did you come back so late? ”

"You're with that man, aren't you?"

"Do you like him?" He held Jian Fan down and tried to kiss him as he roared.

"What's the matter with you?" Jian Fan turned his face to the side in disgust, and pushed away the shackles on his body with a heavy palm.

Thick moonlight poured in through the wide open windows of the living room, and the room was not completely dark.

In this dim light, Jian Fan raised his hand and slapped Sheng Mubai's face.

"What do you think you are, now, get out of here."

Sheng Mubai's face was slapped to the side, and this slap obviously ignited the man's anger.

He also pounced on Jian Fan again as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"I've been chasing you for so long, and I haven't gotten you, why do you go to find another man as soon as you break up, why?"

Jian Mao often does anaerobic exercises, and he is not a person who is powerless, but a drunk man has great strength, even if Jian Mao is very hard, he can't break free for a while.

The kick was also pinned by his leg as well, which made him even more sick to his stomach.

"What I didn't get, I would never give to someone else." Sheng Mubai was short of breath, as if he couldn't wait to move towards Jian Fan.

Jian Fan turned his head abruptly, and suddenly gave up struggling, Sheng Mubai looked at the man in front of him with a smile, "Kneel down, I can consider making you 'happy'." ”

"Really?" Sheng Mubai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became excited.

In addition to his handsome facial features, Jian Fan's attraction is the unique cold and ascetic temperament on his body.

Like a Dom who is high up, it makes people want to bow down and put control in his hands.

At this time, Sheng Mubai seemed to be tempted, and he knelt down with his legs bent.

Just when his body was short, Jian Fan's elbow bent and was about to slash at his neck, Sheng Mubai suddenly covered his eyes and screamed, and the whole person really knelt on the ground with a 'poof'.

Sheng Mubai only felt the dazzling liquid burrowing into his eyes, accompanied by the pain of skin piercing,

He immediately fell to the ground in pain, his hands instinctively trying to rip off what was lying on his face.

But the thing was wrapped around his head, and he didn't know what it was that sucked his face tightly, and the pain doubled if he pulled hard.

Jian Fan turned on the light slowly and methodically, and was quite surprised when he looked at the little octopus lying on Sheng Mubai's face.

I saw eight wrists and feet squirming and entangled Sheng Mubai's head, as if an alien had descended from a movie.

So, teppanyaki is here to save him? Although he doesn't need it at all.

But I can't tell what it feels like at this moment, although I think it's funny, there is still a little bit of undetectable emotion in it.

He has always been used to being alone, and as a student with excellent character and learning, he never develops his own small group, and is generally excluded.

After going abroad, many foreigners are not so friendly, and they are still full of exclusion, Jian Fan never needs to be helped, and he doesn't care about those who are excluded and have the habit of going alone.

And this is probably the first time, someone ...... Oh, something jumped out to protect him?

It's a bit of a novelty.

Seeing the ink it sprayed staining the floor, Sheng Mubai's screams made Jian Fan frown in disgust.

Although Sheng Mubai was not innocent, it was very troublesome if he was seriously injured, and Jian Fan didn't want to have any entanglement with him anymore.

He hugged his arms and said to the little octopus, "Teppanyaki, come down." ”

The little octopus, known as Teppanyaki, seemed to have not heard it, and it seemed to be very angry and tightened tighter, and several tentacles were so fierce that it seemed to strangle Sheng Mubai.