Baiyun ambition

"Hey, my hand slipped."

The projector went on strike, Yan Xiru stopped in time, and looked down to see that only a small half of the big cup of tea he poured out was on the table, and the rest was sprinkled on Yu Fangyun's body, including a big lump of tea leaves, and the white coat was stained It became brown.

Yu Fangyun's hands were still on the keyboard, and he was stunned. He was not scared by Yan Xiru, but by the lively teaching video on his screen. Seeing Yan Xiru approaching him, he closed the screen in panic.

Yan Xiru held down that hand: "I'm sorry, Doctor Yu, go and change quickly."

He pressed Yu Fangyun's shoulder and pushed it away, and Jiang Yidao cursed behind him: "Yan Xiru, you have put lard on your hands! You can't even hold this cup, and you dare to operate on the patient!? Hey! Hey! This projector loses money before leaving!"

The capacity of this teacup was not shallow, and Yu Fangyun's white coat and shirt were wetly stuck to his waist, and water was dripping down from his trousers, looking in a mess from the front.But Yu Fangyun didn't care about his image, he hugged the computer tightly and refused to let go. "Uncle, it's really not what I saw."

Yan Xiru was even more guilty, and gave him a replacement white coat, and then dug out his own underwear from the duty room: "Put on mine first, it's clean."

Only then did Yu Fangyun carefully put the computer into the drawer, closed the curtains, and picked up a pile of clothes on the sofa.Yan Xiru sat down and looked away consciously, but her ears couldn't avoid the sound of changing clothes.

——The room was dim, and the sunlight bypassed him. The outline of the boy's figure was projected on the table, with a slender neck, narrow waist and long arms.Yan Xiru narrowed his eyes to draw the outline, and the window pane cut the shadow cast on the table into three parts, making people wishful thinking, he raised his palm up to catch the shadow, it was obviously empty, but he seemed to be holding something.

Yu Fangyun quickly put on his shirt, put on his coat, his shadow changed to profile, half of his face fell into the palm of his hand, his eyelashes drooped on his fingertips.

Yan Xiru swung the scales in his heart, even if he was paid a few months' salary, the tea would not be a loss.

"Woo..." There was a sudden sound from behind, Yan Xiru turned around, and saw him bending his back to her, with his trousers still on his side.The shirt was brand new, with a tag attached, and Yu Fangyun was struggling to pull the cotton thread.

He propped himself on the sofa with one knee, his calf was white and slender exposed under his white coat, and his ankle was a piece of snow-white Yuzhu, which only needed a tight grip.Yan Xiru couldn't take his eyes off his hanging white feet, and there were weeping willows in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he had already pinched his waist, and his hands were groping for the hanging tag on his chest.

"It can't be moved, have you eaten yet?" He exerted all his strength with his left hand to loosen the cotton thread, but he was reluctant to let go of the hand on his waist.

Yu Fangyun's waist was itchy, and he couldn't avoid it even if he twisted his waist. When he raised his head, he was still struggling: "Master, I really didn't see it."

Yan Xiru was secretly pleased, and thanked Jiang Jian and his broken computer. With this stubble, this cardamom couldn't even remember the plot of the night when he got drunk.

He climbed up the ladder, gathered his fingers, and draped Yu Fangyun's thin shirt: "...What? I heard the rumor that I like men, and I'm afraid that I may misunderstand you if I know you are watching it?"

The words "I like men" came out of his mouth without any taboo, causing Yu Fangyun to drip a drop of hot sweat from his waist, avoiding his palm, and picked up the pants on the ground to make a mess.The man kept looking at himself without saying a word.

Yu Fangyun fastened his belt and leaned over to clean up the dirty clothes he had changed.Yan Xiru folded his arms, and simply watched him straighten his legs calmly.Some people look so well-behaved when they are well dressed, and now only two calves are exposed, but it is more interesting than the first relative.No wonder the beauties embroidered the curtains in half-cages, and the spectators in the audience were distracted.

"I don't want to explain, but you can ask to be transferred to another group, Liao Sijun, Jiang Yidao, it's fine. As long as you don't mind, stay away from me, it's still too late." Yan Xiru stopped being frivolous and said seriously sentence.

"I won't change groups." Yu Fangyun hesitated a little, but his tone was firm, "People come and go in the hospital, only gossip and gossip are always lively. If I want such rumors, I can have a bunch of them."

Yan Xiru smiled: "What does that mean? Does it mean that you can also like men?"

Yu Fangyun met his gaze, his eyes were unusually deep: "Explain, I might like you too."

The air condensed instantly.

Yan Xiru touched his nose in a panic, Yu Fangyun brushed his shoulders, stretched out his arms and only caught a handful of air, and he left without looking back.

In the evening, Zheng Changyuan invited someone to drink, but the person opposite had something on his mind and drank several mouthfuls of air.Zheng Changyuan glanced at him: "Why are you in a daze?"

Yan Xiru was stunned: "Where did you just say? Oh... It was agreed to let Lu Chizhang go back to the hospital, whether Zhelong or the outpatient clinic, you can't really follow the old man to make medicine for the rest of your life. But he doesn't know anything. , I can't communicate."

"He's a piece of wood. If it's reasonable, I'm not so upset."

Didn't you just rush to find it? Yan Xiru dropped his glass and felt that his fifty steps were too much to laugh at.His finely carved piece of wood is more complicated, and his casual eyes are so heavy that he can't see clearly.He couldn't help thinking to himself: "...what kind of wood is this?"

Zheng Changyuan saw through it at a glance: "Whose wood do you take a fancy to?"

Yan Xiru shook his head to himself: "No, the shell is harder than wood. It may be a stone. You can only know what's inside when you dig it open."

Seeing him in a daze, Zheng Changyuan watched the show: "Aren't you talking in your sleep?"

Yan Xiru sighed deeply, he was upset when he saw it, and it was even more annoying when he couldn't see it, he really thought he was dreaming.

"Whether it's a stone or a piece of wood, I think you're a treasure." The other person put down his wine glass and raised the corner of his mouth, "But based on what I know about you, maybe you are actually the piece of wood."

On the day of the free clinic, the entrance of Oritaki Hospital was more lively than the festival.The expert used a plastic bucket as a consultation table and a plastic washbasin as a bench, like sitting in a vegetable market.I usually see a lot of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and Yan Xiru hasn't faced such a simple and simple patient for a long time.

"Doctor, I have gallbladder stones. I just had my gallbladder removed this year. Will it affect my childbirth?"

"It doesn't matter, people who are timid can have children."

"Doctor, last year I had appendicitis, and I went to your place to have my appendix removed. So now that I am missing an appendix, will it be passed on to my son? My son is three years old, and I'm worried that it will affect him."

"It doesn't matter, but why don't you care about whether IQ will be passed on to your son? It's best not to."

Yu Fangyun was terrified when listening to his uncle's words, for fear that the patient would overturn his bucket on impulse.The most frequently asked question here is, "Doctor, how old are you? Are you married?"

Unable to stand up to this aggressive aunt, he turned his head and called "Master Uncle".

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiru moved the basin and approached.Grandma looked at him a few times, but she was not very interested: "I'm asking this little doctor if he has a partner. Does the little doctor have a high vision? Let me introduce you, what kind do you like?"

But Yu Fangyun immediately turned his head to stare at his uncle, staring at Yan Xiru in a daze.This kid is too thin-skinned, and his cheeks turn red when he is asked a question.

"Grandma, go and get the medicine, don't delay the treatment of the people behind." He patted the table to send people away, but Grandma was not happy: "The doctor I saw is talking to people, why are you joining in the fun?"

"Didn't you hear him call me uncle? I'll be a teacher for a day and a father for life, and I'm his second dad! I don't agree with his marriage, so he won't be able to marry a wife for the rest of his life!" Yan Xiru is the most proficient in arguing with patients.

Grandma left angrily with two boxes of turtle pills. Yan Xiru looked back at Yu Fangyun and smirked at himself, showing two hare teeth: "You're still laughing, why are you blushing when someone introduces you?"

"She was asking me what I like."

Yan Xiru felt that his seat was crooked, straightened his buttocks, and asked casually: "Then what do you like?"

The moment the rabbit teeth appeared, Cardamom's voice became sweeter.Yu Fangyun replied: "Uncle Master."

"Huh?" The two long legs had no place to put them, so they had to straighten them, and raised their trousers, "Listen."

"Master Uncle," the other person blinked, "Your basin is cracked."

Then there was a sound of rubbing, and the uncle fell to the ground.

Although the stack of newspapers was replaced immediately, the saying that "Dr. I dare not scratch the itch.

"Next!" The doctor shouted with growing temper.

"Doctor Yan, I'm here again." It was Grandma Sun who I had known for several years. "You are here."

There was a person behind Grandma Sun, coyly: "Oh, I can't even say it, the doctors in the big hospitals don't like it, and the ones in this small place are even more useless! Why do you have me here!"

"They are all experts from big hospitals, they are amazing."

"Why are you?!" The woman pointed at him. Isn't this the doctor who scolded herself at the hospital gate? !

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and Yan Xiru almost dropped the newspaper again.

"You guys know each other, that's great! Eighth Sister, this is what I call Dr. Yan, she's a wonderful person."

Bamei squinted: "He's the only one doing the surgery, why would he suffer from insomnia?"

Yan Xiru smiled generously: "Unfortunately, I can really read. Not only can I read, but I also know that insomnia is most related to narrow-mindedness."

The woman kicked his bucket, turned around and squeezed to Yu Fangyun's consultation table.

Yan Xiru thought helplessly, with such a small mind, her vision is quite good. "Grandma Sun, is your blood pressure okay recently?"

"Okay, I'll go to Dr. Lu to watch it for me." Granny Sun smiled and took out the paper box, which was the mung bean cake that she would bring every time. "I went to their house to buy medicine, and he gave it to me." Talking about this disease, this degree, whether to have surgery, what kind of surgery, Mao is a professional. Such a good doctor can’t continue to operate on people, it shouldn’t be.”

Yan Xiru quietly listened to Grandma Sun's chatter.In fact, except for her blood pressure, she is very normal. She often comes to see herself or Lu Chizhang, but she just wants to talk to someone.

"But what if Dean Ge retires and there is no doctor to treat us? Zhelong is a poor place, but still... patients can't be divided into rich and poor, right? Doctor Lu's own conditions are like this, so why not still Do you see a doctor for the elderly who can't afford it?"

Yan Xiru chuckled: "If no one comes, can I come? I'll come to Zhe Taki to treat you."

"That won't work! You want to be a great doctor in a big hospital!" Grandma Sun has a big heart and worries a lot. Doctor, there are fewer and fewer people seeing a doctor."

"There will be more people coming. For example, this idiot, isn't he coming?" Yan Xiru smiled and glanced at Yu Fangyun beside him, who also looked back at him in a daze.

Even Grandma Sun knows that studying medicine is hard, her future is uncertain, she is lonely and has no one to rely on, but there are still people who continue to follow her.There are very few professions that are connected with life from the very beginning, and a little more effort is named hope, and hope is a bunch of stars that attract travelers.

Maybe it's the gloomy surroundings that make the cluster of light even more precious.

Yu Fangyun prescribed medicine for Bamei. "I know why you resist taking medicine, but the harm of insomnia itself is much more terrible than the side effects of these medicines. If you can't adjust your mentality, at least use medicine to adjust your state."

"Eighth Sister" finally heard it, stood up and thanked him, Grandma Sun took her arm and walked a few steps, then turned around: "Thank you too, doctor."

Yan Xiru was slightly surprised, then raised his head and smiled: "No thanks, I wish you a good night's sleep."

The relationship between doctors and patients is very delicate, and it cannot be said to be an exchange of interests, nor is it purely helping.Even if he regards himself as a service industry, there are still many people who hope that he is a completely selfless and moral devotee.Therefore, patients cannot be blamed for being demanding. It is wrong to use a stereotyped image to define a professional group from the beginning. The existence of doctors with any personality is reasonable.

In the same way, Yan Xiru is finally able to accept that it is reasonable for any kind of patients to exist.They should not be placed on the opposite side of the hospital and solidified with another stereotype.If there are one or two bad patients, there must be seven or eight who can understand each other.There is even a mother-in-law who treats each other sincerely like Grandma Sun, who sees each other once a year, and still remembers that Yan Xiru loves to eat mung bean flatbreads, so she always brings them back.

Yan Xiru tied up the plastic bag containing the biscuits and put them under the washbasin properly.

Yu Fangyun watched him silently from the side.The free clinic is a thankless job, but Yan Xiru comes every year, complaining about the poor environment and the procrastination of patients, blowing beards and staring at those who ask questions, and still sees the largest number of patients.

If you can take a closer look, he is really gentle.

On the treetops of the moon, the stalls were also closed.Yu Fangyun patted his ass and wanted to run away, but Yan Xiru grabbed his collar: "Where are you going, wait for dinner at the dean's house."

"I'm going to find Master Lu."

Since taking him there once, Yan Xiru has never been to Lu Chizhang's place again.Although he didn't express it, Yu Fangyun guessed that he was actually a little afraid of Lu Fuding, afraid that he would be angry with him.

"You tell Lu Fuding to wash his head soberly. At least half of the stuff in this broken pharmacy belongs to his master. If he can't open it, he won't open it. Does he have the qualifications?" Lu Fuding.In such a big store, selling Guiling jelly is a bit of an outrage.

"But Master Lu has a very stubborn temper, and it doesn't work if I say it."

Yan Xiru raised his eyebrows at him: "Oh? It's your master again. I've been thinking about this master every day recently. You can't see me as a tender uncle?"

Yu Fangyun said: "You can see it, you are my uncle."

My uncle... Yan Xiru almost blurted out.That would be a kiss.

The laurel has bloomed long ago, and the streets are full of golden leaves.Yu Fangyun ran under the yushu, stepping on the golden powder like fireflies flying all the way, bringing wind and fragrance, making a heart flutter up and down.

The young man galloped away without a trace, and it was rare for Yan Xiru to see him relaxed and unrestrained. He stood still and looked at his back until he disappeared, and someone shook his shoulder and called his name before he came back to his senses.

Ge Chongshan took off his presbyopic glasses and looked over: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Xiru laughed softly, "Look at my baby."