Run Xiaolu

At this time, the sky was already dark, there was a sound of frogs in the field, and the lights of the surrounding farmers were turned on.

The two walked slowly, and Lu Yinan asked curiously, "Is the diagnosis bone cancer? Their family's condition doesn't look too bad, why do they look like they don't want to be treated?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I want to wait for a while before treatment," Yu Xuesong replied.

"After a while? Why?" Lu Yinangen Zhengmiaohong said, "I see that the new rural medical insurance is written on the list. Isn't there medical insurance? The socialist policy is so good, and the treatment doesn't cost a lot of money." After he finished speaking, he sang a few lines, with a bright red scarf fluttering on his chest, as if he was going to be an illustration in an elementary school Chinese textbook.

Yu Xuesong couldn't bear the damage to her eardrums, so she quickly tugged on Lu Yinan's sleeve, "You think I stole the patient from Director Zhou."

"Director Zhou? I guess it's from the psychiatry department," Lu Yinan said while raising his hand to gently push Yu Xuesong's wrist away. He proudly said: "Senior brother, it's considered hand in hand."

"That's not right," Yu Xuesong dismissed casually.He had already rolled in the wind and moon field several times, and he actually felt that what the child said at the moment was a bit inappropriate, a little 'floating'.

It's just that when he lowered his eyelashes and glanced casually, he suddenly fixed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yinan didn't know it at all, and even blinked at him innocently.

In the semi-darkness of the night, the heat subsides early, unknown insects flap their wings and fly by, the air is lingering with the scent of green grass, the atmosphere is peaceful and comfortable, the young man's face is vague but vivid, and the outline is extremely soft, Clear eyes are shining.

Yu Xuesong stared at him for a moment, and had to admit that he seemed to have suffered from some kind of common disease of middle-aged men, being vulgar and being dazzled by a fresh and beautiful face.

"They won't be reimbursed by their medical insurance," he heard himself add indiscriminately.

Lu Yinan was indeed young, and he couldn't read anything from the subtle changes in his senior's expression, so he just asked, "Huh? Why didn't you get reimbursed?"

Yu Xuesong withdrew his unscrupulous gaze, suppressed his emotions secretly, and explained casually, "Waiting period, no reimbursement——Director Zhou is in neurosurgery."

As he spoke, he walked forward, and the rhythm of the original walk seemed to be tuned to another channel.

Lu Yinan: "???"

"What do you mean?"

"Their medical insurance payment is late, and they are still waiting for six months. During this period, they cannot be reimbursed. They plan to wait until they can be reimbursed." Yu Xuesong said, "You see, their eldest son has not come out. Bedridden inside, the operation was performed in our hospital three months ago, and the family spent almost the same amount of money to treat the eldest son, and their family only bought medical insurance after that."

"Is it the same disease?"

"No, I heard that the firewood fell down the mountain."

Lu Yinan groaned and thought for a while, even though he understood that other people's finances were poor, he still found it unbelievable, "Then he has bone cancer, and he plans to suffer for a few months? Brother, have you made it clear to him, it's fatal .”

Yu Xuesong was noncommittal, and only said: "That is their own choice, and you will encounter more such things in the future, so respect their choice."

"..." Lu Yinan recalled the middle-aged man who said loudly that he would lead his dog just now. After a few months, he might turn into a cold, lifeless corpse, or be patronized by God. Legs, can cry and laugh.

Yu Xuesong slowed down and said, "You want to be a doctor, that's where you are."

Why did Lu Yinan choose the clinical major of medical school?

Because his grandmother was a field nurse, his father made a fortune selling medical equipment, and his brother ten years older than him was the youngest and best neurosurgeon in the world, so his choice came naturally.

He also knew exactly what kind of job he was going to have, but the stories he saw and heard were always different.

Fortunately, it was just a chance encounter, and Lu Yinan could still overcome the slight psychological discomfort. He said in a light tone, "Got it, it's okay. Let's go back quickly, it's getting dark,"

Yu Xuesong stared at him for a moment, didn't say much, just raised her hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, with a sense of comfort.

The two quickly returned to their residence, and when they met other colleagues who delivered the results, Yu Xuesong had a serious chat with someone, and Lu Yinan slipped away wisely.

He and Zhao Fangxie were in the same room. The room had been neatly tidied up and personal items were placed on the table. As soon as Lu Yinan entered, he let out an ouch, expressing his surprise and appreciation.

Our Young Master Zhao usually has to hire part-time workers when it's his turn to clean the dormitory. Today's going to the countryside has changed, which is really unprecedented.

Zhao Fangxie was half lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow and playing with his mobile phone, without raising his head, he said, "Go to the next door to find Meng Cheng. He boiled the bath water and said he would use it when you come back."

"No hurry, no hurry," Lu Yinan was next to a wooden table, and he took advantage of the opportunity to sit on it, with one leg half-bowed, tilted his head and asked, "Did you tidy up here?"

"Who else could it be."

Lu Yinan clicked his tongue a few times.

Why did he know that Zhao Fangxie must have done it, not our diligent and friendly classmate Meng Cheng? This has a profound historical background.

Zhao Fangxie has such an unnatural characteristic - whenever he gets annoyed and encounters something, he will inspire a certain habit of tidying up, and start tidying things up for a week to more than half a year, regardless of function In terms of purpose, everything must be arranged in order of high and low, so that he felt that the invisible and turbulent emotions in his heart were sorted out to some extent.

When he was in high school, when he broke up with love, for half a semester, all the boys in the class kindly messed up his books the night before, waiting for Feng Ji Zhao to come and clean them up one by one the next morning, otherwise he would be full of resentment. If the local government develops, you have to pick your nose and eyes and start to deal with people.

Now, looking at the neat and orderly furnishings of the room, one can tell that Zhao Fangxie is in a bad mood.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yinan jumped off the table, sat on the edge of the bed, hooked Zhao Fang's neck, and the two brothers made a good pile, "Come on, talk to Lu Xiaotian, our little Fangfang has been in love for the past two days What's wrong?"

"Who is it called Xiao Fangfang!"

When the two of them were young, their two mothers teased them, and they really called them by these nicknames. Zhao Fangxie felt goosebumps all over his body thinking about it.

Zhao Fangxie violently elbowed Lu Yinan in the stomach.

He hit quite hard, Lu Yinan slammed his outer arm firmly against the wooden headboard of the bed, and the white lime plaster on the wall also fell down like a chain effect, covering his shoulders and head.

On the contrary, Zhao Fangxie was overjoyed, leaning on the bed and clapping his hands and laughing loudly, Lu Yinan threw countless eyes at him.

After laughing enough, Zhao Fangxie helped to pat off the white ash on his body, and the two began to chat seriously, "The quality of the decoration is not good, don't blame me."

"Fart, it's your fault, bullying the wall can't talk," Lu Yinan said, "If you still have any regrets, tell me the truth quickly, what did you do yesterday, what did you do the day before yesterday, and now tell me the truth. Who's chatting?"

Zhao Fangxie pretended to be stupid and didn't cooperate with the answer, "No reason. Why did I tell you?"

"Humph—" Lu Yinan simply went to grab his phone, pushing and giving way, but no one took advantage of it.

"Don't move!" Zhao Fangxie firmly protected the phone, and the phone's WeChat rang a few times, but he didn't look at it, his forehead was slightly lowered, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Yinan, for fear that he would make trouble.

"Look what's wrong," Lu Yinan pouted, "I know who you're chatting with without looking at it, isn't it just my brother, who doesn't seem to know. Why, what do you say? You two deliberately got rid of me and acted together Don’t think I don’t know what you mean to my brother.”——It’s interesting!

He hit Zhao Fangxie's heart, but Zhao Fangxie was made of a city wall, so he said calmly, "If you know it, you will know it, don't make a move."

Lu Yinan got down from the bed and said leisurely: "Xiaofang from the Zhao family next door, she has been determined to be my sister-in-law for more than ten years."

Zhao Fangxie had a lot of dissatisfaction with this title, and frowned, "What are you yelling?"

"I just said what's wrong," Lu Yinan turned his face away, and moaned, "I advise you, get rid of your evil as soon as possible, Lu Beichuan only has his brain and spine in his heart, and he knows everything when you discuss academics with him. Gives you a certain illusion, but if it’s about other personal matters, such as his own brother asking him about such a big thing as coming out, his reaction is only three words-'stop it', he belongs to the kind who will marry a Soul mate, straight man with a female Ph. D., don't place unrealistic hopes on him, just be a good friend. Good friends like us can be good friends until death, which is much more than anything else. "

In fact, he made a series of remarks, but he didn't hit the point of Zhao Fangxie's expression.

"You know shit," Zhao Fangxie rolled his eyelids, and said coolly, "I said, wait and call brother-in-law."

"Who would believe it?" Lu Yinan sneered, "It's not time to dream—wait a minute? What are you calling? There is something wrong with your positioning, right?"

Zhao Fangxie lazily leaned against the head of the bed without any excuse.

Lu Yinan looked him up and down several times, then slowly shook his head, "My heart hurts, this is crazy."

"—Go away," Zhao Fangxie kicked his ass ruthlessly.

Lu Yinan dodged nimbly, making faces while swaggering out of the room.