miss me

When Nie Xingchao came in for rounds, Xia Xinghe was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, holding the computer and typing intently.

"Cough cough."

Nie Xingchao coughed.

"Good morning, Doctor Nie."

Xia Xinghe quickly raised his lower eyelids, greeted him politely, and then returned his gaze to the screen.The white fingers deftly moved across the keyboard, and the crackling sound poured from the fingertips.

Nie Xingchao approached him with great interest: "What are you doing?"

Xia Xinghe: "Catch the draft."

Xia Xinghe is a writer. He loved to write when he was in school, and he simply did it full-time after graduation.

Young people are all impulsive, but Xia Xinghe is indeed a little talented. He has accumulated a lot of fans and fame after only two years of full-time employment. The income is good, and his life is free and easy.The fly in the ointment is that I have lived alone for a long time, no one talks about it, and I don't always pay much attention to my body.

A few days ago, when the weather changed into autumn, Xia Xinghe accidentally caught a little cold. He didn't take it seriously, but he dragged on and turned into a bad cold. The medicine didn't help, and he needed an infusion.But now the hospital still has Lao Shizi's regulations, saying that if you are not hospitalized, you can't have an infusion, so Xia Xinghe was forced to come to a ward for a few days, and Nie Xingchao was his attending physician.

Fortunately, after the examination, the problem is not serious, and he will be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

"Great writer, very good."

Nie Xingchao picked up Xia Xinghe's medical record card by his bedside and asked casually, "What's your temperature today?"

Xia Xinghe also answered casually: "I haven't had time to measure it yet."

"How much water do you drink?"

"I don't care about drinking."

"What about the medicine?"

"..."

Nie Xing was angry: "What manuscript, I think you are rushing to reincarnate!"

Seeing that Nie Xingchao's face was getting darker and darker, Xia Xinghe smiled flatteringly, quickly put the computer on his lap aside, and went to look for the medicine on the table: "Doctor Nie, don't be angry, I'll take it right away!"

At any rate, he is in his 20s, and he will not struggle with his own body, but because he is an experiential author, he can't help but immerse himself in it when he writes an article. He often cries and laughs with the protagonist, only to find out when he looks up. Hours have passed, eating, sleeping, forgetting about everything.

Xia Xinghe looks very well-behaved, with cold white skin and curled-up eyes. Some time ago, the hairdresser tricked him into dyeing his hair light blonde, but he didn't look dry at all.

He has a small frame, and the hair on the sideburns is randomly tied into a small tug at the back of his head. He wears a large hospital gown, looks like a student who has not yet graduated, and has a cold that has not fully recovered. He can't help but have a soft nasal voice when he speaks. The corners of his eyes were still a little crimson, and he bent his eyes and smiled, especially harmless to humans and animals.

Nie Xingchao squeezed the center of his brows, and sighed softly: "I'm not angry with you. You are young now, and you don't care about getting sick. If you don't pay attention when you get older, there will always be times when you will suffer."

Xia Xinghe nodded: "I know."

Pills of various colors were placed in the palm of his hand one by one, and the cold liquid slid down the esophagus. Xia Xinghe swallowed the medicine and sighed softly in his heart.

The article in hand has only been completed in the last two days, and it is really time for him to adjust his schedule.

When I was with that person in college, I went to bed at ten o'clock every day and woke up at five o'clock. I kept in good health like an old man, and the cups were full of goji berries.

Later, we broke up, wanting to forget everything related to him, and changed the previous habits like revenge, and slowly became what we are now.It is said to be free, casual, and free and easy, but it has been involuntarily avoiding the past like being afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Now four years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the children of my classmates are all soy sauce, and it is time to learn to let go of strong feelings.

Xia Xinghe pursed his lower lips, raised his hand and assured Nie Xingchao: "Doctor Nie, I know I was wrong, and I promise to follow the doctor's advice from today on, drink plenty of water, sleep more, take medicine on time, don't hang out, and strive to be a model for late reincarnation !"

"...Okay, let's see how you behave in the future."

The serious tone coupled with deliberately funny words made Nie Xingchao laugh all of a sudden, but he remembered Xia Xinghe's interesting patient number.

Nie Xingchao gave a lot of precautions, and Xia Xinghe accepted them all. When he left after checking the room, Xia Xinghe also became a little bored, so he simply turned off the computer, curled up under the quilt and closed his eyes.

The general internal medicine ward area was very quiet, Xia Xinghe slept comfortably and comfortably under the soft quilt, which was in stark contrast to the atmosphere of the operating room upstairs.

At this time, the aortic dissection operation was to be performed. The patient had already entered a deep coma state when he was pushed in. The results of various preoperative examinations were not very good, and the risk factor was very high.

The atmosphere froze to the extreme, and in the oppressive silence, an indifferent voice sounded, directing the entire operation team to act.

"anaesthetization."

"disinfect."

Bai Qingzhou ordered calmly and methodically.

The patient's chest is opened, exposing the beating heart.

Cardioplegia was infused and the aorta was cut open.

……

The light green surgical gown is wrapped around Bai Qingzhou's body, and one can still see his superior body proportions under the clothes. His sharp eyebrows, calm expression, and unshakable hand holding the scalpel all show the man's superb medical skills and Strong mental qualities.

The stent was successfully placed into the true cavity, and the heart re-beating was successfully completed.After the main part of the operation was over, Rong Zhiguo, who had been standing by the side, showed a satisfied smile.

Rong Zhiguo is the director of the Cardiac Surgery Department. This level of surgery requires him to be in charge, and almost all of this surgery is performed by Bai Qingzhou. Rong Zhiguo can't find any faults at all.

The shadowless lamp went off with a "snap", the patient was pushed into the ICU for observation, and everyone who had been standing for hours finally had a chance to breathe.

Back in the dressing room, several young assistants couldn't wait to take off the surgical gowns, and took "tons of iced cola" from the small refrigerator next to them and downed them.

"Damn, it's finally over, I'm so tired that my legs are cramping."

"Just now the patient's sudden bleeding scared me to death. Fortunately, Dr. Bai responded quickly and clamped the blood vessel immediately."

"Dr. Bai's hands are so steady, he can put the stent in such a small true cavity of this patient."

Bai Qingzhou didn't care about other people's comments, and took off his surgical gown slowly. He didn't drink carbonated drinks, but picked a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the cap.The slender neck raised a beautiful arc, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the expression on his face was still indifferent and indifferent.

A little girl who was an intern blushed, and poked her companion's waist quietly: "Oh, by the way, tell me, does Dr. Bai have a girlfriend?"

"What? Is the spring heart sprouting?"

The companion glanced at her and said, "Then you have a lot of rivals in love. Although he has no date yet, there are many people chasing him, beautiful, talented, and rich, but he is very indifferent to everyone. Don't even look at it."

The girl was silent for a while, but soon thought about it: "Oh, yes, such an outstanding person must have a high vision, I'd better just watch from a distance and feast my eyes."

It was already one o'clock at noon when they came out of the operating room. Everyone changed their clothes and got together in twos and threes to prepare for dinner. Bai Qingzhou walked with long legs and walked behind the line. The most outstanding existence in the crowd.

"Xiaobai," Rong Zhiguo walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, "You performed well today, with the demeanor of your father back then."

Bai Qingzhou smiled lightly: "It is you who taught well."

"Hey, don't be modest, blue is better than blue because of blue!"

Rong Zhiguo smiled and boasted a few more words, took out another patient's medical records to analyze and discuss with him, the two walked down the stairs, passed through the gastroenterology department to go to the cafeteria, just happened to meet Nie Xingchao standing in the corridor and told the interns to go to the cafeteria in the afternoon work.

"The ventilator of the aunt on bed 32 can be removed, and a new patient has been accepted on bed 35. I will give him a blood routine order in a while..."

When they passed each other, Nie Xingchao casually pointed to a door of a ward not far away, and said with a smile in his voice, "By the way, there is also the little boy with blond hair in this ward, remember to go and see if he is in the afternoon." I didn't take my medicine on time."

"Blonde? I know him!"

Such outstanding features are obviously impressive, and the intern's eyes lit up, "Isn't that, a handsome young guy named Xia, Xia..."

"Xia Xinghe."

Nie Xingchao said.

Bai Qingzhou's footsteps paused.

Nie Xingchao went on to say: "This kid is very interesting. He is a writer, but he is not very obedient. He is not easy to take medicine even after being hospitalized. Pay more attention to him during ward rounds."

"Good teacher."

The intern wrote down what Nie Xingchao said one by one, Bai Qingzhou raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the door of the ward that Nie Xingchao was pointing at.

The white door was closed, with a frosted glass over it.The light from the window shines into the house, and one can see that the room is bright, but one cannot see the scene inside.

"Xiao Bai?"

Rong Zhiguo's voice rang in his ears, and Bai Qingzhou came back to his senses immediately.

"Sorry." He lowered his eyes slightly, his expression returned to normal, "What did you just say?"

There are many people in the department, and it is always impossible to hide things. As soon as Nie Xingchao gave an order at noon, in the afternoon, everyone in the general medicine department knew that there was a handsome blond boy on bed 26 who did not take his medicine on time.

Little girls are always naturally curious about good-looking things, just after one o'clock, several calls came one after another who claimed to be house inspectors, asking if Xia Xinghe had taken his medicine on time.

At the beginning, Xia Xinghe explained and communicated with them earnestly, but after too many times, he lost his temper completely, and directly put the medicines he had taken on the bedside cabinet neatly and motioned them to look at them for themselves. , he was almost pasting the words "I'm taking medicine" on his forehead, and thanks to his easy-going temperament, he didn't even get angry after being tossed about like this.

In the evening, Nie Xingchao came to check the ward again. Before he could speak, Xia Xinghe quickly said, "I drank the water, took the medicine, and my body temperature is normal. Everything is normal. What else do you need to ask?"

Nie Xingchao was startled, but nodded with satisfaction: "You've performed well, and you've already learned how to answer quickly."

"Do I really look so unreliable?"

Xia Xinghe had no choice but to say, "There are five or six batches of people who came to make rounds this afternoon. It's hard not to learn."

Nie Xingchao, a big man, didn't know what the girls in the department were thinking, and he didn't believe Xia Xinghe's words at all: "How is it possible, I only arranged for one person to come over to watch, how can the others have such leisure time?"

Xia Xinghe: "Really! They are all young girls in their 20s!"

"impossible!"

Nie Xingchao still didn't believe it, but there was a knock on the closed door.

Xia Xinghe smiled brilliantly, couldn't be happier, and looked at Nie Xingchao with a "what did I say?" expression, just waiting to hit him in the face.

"Come in!" He raised his voice to the outside.

With a "click", the door of the room was pushed open, but the person who came in was not the little girl Xia Xinghe thought of, but a tall and slender man.

The light cast a faint shadow on the tall nose bridge of the man, his brows and eyes as cold as distant mountains gradually overlapped with the person Xia Xinghe remembered most deeply.

Bai Qingzhou?

The name quickly flashed through Xia Xinghe's mind, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

It's fine that this is not the little nurse who came to round the ward as he expected, but why is it the ex-boyfriend he least wants to see? !