209 Long hair up to the waist, it's good to marry you
Wu Mian had an embarrassed smile on his face.
He was a little confused, a little confused, a little ...... Overwhelmed.
What about saying that a good person is invincible, and saying that a good capable person is omnipotent? Wu Mian was silently eating skewers, but in fact he was already full.
Looking at the sweetness of Chu Zhixi's food, Wu Mian began to envy others for the first and only time. It would be nice if you could cook your own food as skillfully as the waiter who helped with the skewers next to you.
After going back, you still have to think about it more, and the next time you grill the skewers, you must not be mushy.
And living at home, there are not many opportunities to grill skewers, more to cook. I still have time to go home and ask my mother for advice on cooking, but this time I can't take the girl with me, it's too embarrassing, and the character has collapsed to the horizon.
Half an hour later, Chu Zhixi leaned back in a chair, put his hand on his stomach, and said with a satisfied face, "Brother, it's actually not that delicious, I'm just too hungry, you know." ”
"Well, I understand. Wu Mian nodded.
"Eat and drink enough, sleepy. Chu Zhixi saw that Wu Mian's expression was a little weird, for fear of hitting his brother's idea of cooking, although he knew that he was psychologically powerful, he was always a little afraid.
"emmm, let's go to the hospital and take a look at Bai Dalin first. Wu Mian said softly.
Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and nodded with a smile.
My brother was hit, and only by walking in the hospital can I regain that feeling of omnipotence.
Paying the bill and leaving the hotel, Wu Mian took a step out of the hotel and took a deep breath of the fireworks outside.
The restaurant street is full of people, it is summer, some stores have set up tables outside, and the whole street is lively, this is the real fireworks, smoky fire.
The air wasn't fresh, but Wu Mian looked a little more refreshed.
As long as you don't face the charcoal fire and face the skewers, the whole person looks much more energetic.
After getting in the car, Chu Zhixi asked, "Brother, how is Bai Dalin?"
"It's okay, he's recovering. Burns, at least a few months. Wu Mian held the steering wheel, looked ahead, and said, "He is young and in good health." Coupled with the free flap you had at the time of surgery, I did the anastomosis, the blood vessels are still there, and the recovery speed is relatively fast. ”
"It's just that when I change the dressing, I suffer too much. Chu Zhixi sighed, "I don't even dare to look at it." ”
Wu Mian nodded.
Every time a burn patient changes the dressing, it is like peeling the skin, and the pain is unbearable. But listening to the doctor in the burn department, Bai Dalin didn't even snort, he was very hard.
Every time he came to the second year of medicine, Wu Mian had to go to Bai Dalin's to sit, and it was a little late today, so he just had a look through the door.
If you don't take a look, Wu Mian always feels that something is missing.
The two chatted all the way, deliberately avoiding all things related to kebabs, cooking, and cooking, even though they were surrounded by roadside stalls and the smell of all kinds of unnamed food.
When he came to the second year of medical college, Wu Mian got out of the car, squinted his eyes and looked at the inpatient building, and the momentum of the whole person changed.
The hesitation and hesitation in the skewer shop are gone.
He stepped on the earth, and his body seemed to be one with the earth, thick and indestructible.
"Brother, I won't go in when I get up. Chu Zhixi said, "Don't see the burn patient." ”
"Well, you're sitting outside. Wu Mian said, "It's a little late, it is estimated that Bai Dalin has already slept." I'll just stand outside and watch for two minutes, and then we'll go." ”
Holding hands upstairs, he came to the door of the burn department, Chu Zhixi sat on the chair outside, and Wu Mian called to open the door.
After squatting in the burn department for at least half a month, Wu Mian became familiar with the doctors and nurses inside early in the morning, and walked in with laughter.
Chu Zhixi couldn't help but laugh as he watched Wu Mian's figure disappear.
I didn't expect my brother to do something that he couldn't do! Next time, I'm going to pull him to grill skewers, and his embarrassed appearance is really full of freshness.
The smile on the corner of Chu Zhixi's mouth became thicker and thicker, although he recalled what his brother looked like at that time, and he couldn't remember many details, but he just thought it was funny.
After getting married...... I am getting married, Chu Zhixi picked up a wisp of shawl and put it in front of him, gently rolled it into a roll, and then loosened it.
The hair was black and shiny, reflecting the light of the hospital corridor and glowing with a sheen.
I don't know if I can grow my hair and waist when I get married, Chu Zhixi thought stupidly. Although he has been said by his brother many times to be cheesy, Chu Zhixi just wants to have long hair and waist, so it's good to marry you.
Thinking of getting married, thinking that his brother was already "preparing" for marriage, Chu Zhixi felt a little happy.
I don't know what the seven-year itch is that everyone is talking about, how many years have I been in the hospital with my brother? It must have been more than seven years, but how come I have never been itchy?
The worship of my brother seems to be the same as when I was just a doctoral student. My brother really has no upper limit, and he is already very strong, but he will never see his brother's back in academics and technology.
Chu Zhixi suddenly smiled.
It's also good to have a bad memory, at least I feel fresh when I see my brother every day.
"Professor Chu, why are you still here?"
Chu Zhixi was thinking wildly, when suddenly a voice came to his ears. Looking sideways, it was Xue Chun and Dean Xue.
"Dean Xue, hello. Chu Zhixi stood up and said hello with a smile.
"You're ......"
"Just finished eating with his brother, he wanted to take a look at Bai Dalin. Chu Zhixi said, "You also came to see the patient?"
Xue Chunhe's expression was a little complicated, as if he wanted to say something full of words, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.
Chu Zhixi understands that there are various problems in the hospital, and even the superintendent can't make the decision.
Not only hospitals, but also in society, it is the same everywhere. Although he was well protected by his brother and had not been troubled by any problems, this did not affect Chu Zhixi's correct understanding of the world.
She didn't continue to ask, but kept a polite smile.
"Professor Chu, I'll go in and find a nurse to help with the needle. The pediatric nurse pricked the needle too much and couldn't help it. Xue Chunhe said.
"Well, you're busy. ”
Xue Chunhe had something on his mind, so he didn't say much and entered the ward of the burn department.
After a while, Wu Mian and Xue Chunhe walked out together, and Wu Mian said as he walked, "The pediatric nurse is willing to pick the tip of the needle upward, because the child's blood vessels are thin and avoid puncture, you know." ”
"Alas. Xue Chunhe just sighed.
"Dean Xue, what happened to the patient, you don't go home in the middle of the night, are you a relative's child?"
"Mr. Wu is the youngest grandson of my old leader's family. Xue Chunhe said, "Isn't this a stomachache, I came to the hospital to see it, and there is no problem." But the child was getting wilting and I didn't know what to do. ”
"More and more wilted?" Wu Mian whispered to Xue Chunhe the point he had just said.
It's better if the child is crying and making trouble, but if it gets wilting more and more, things are a little tricky.
"Old Leader...... Is it Dean Qin?" asked Wu Mian.