Hello, Dr. Shen

When Chi Yan came home, Chi Yisheng and Chi Mo both went to the company, and the house was so empty that even Aunt Liu went back to her room to rest.

Back in the bedroom on the second floor, Chi Yan wanted to catch up on sleep, took a shower with great effort, but lay on the bed but was sleepless, and did not fall asleep after tossing and turning, Chi Yan stretched out his hand to the phone on the bedside table.

The avatar of the Red Cross is so eye-catching in the list, Chi Yan clicked in, the chat history of the two stayed at the sentence Shen Qingxun said good night, clicked into the circle of friends, the only two contents were lying there See how you feel uncomfortable.

Chi Yan clicked his tongue a little irritably and turned over again. He hesitated all day whether to send a message to Shen Qingxun, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find any good excuse, so he gave up.

Before dinner, Chi Yan fell asleep in a daze, and was woken up by Aunt Liu's knock on the door.

"Young Master, Mr. Chi and Boss Chi are already waiting for you downstairs for dinner."

Chi Yan felt annoyed, he had his own dinner on the first day home, and now he was waiting for him again, Chi Yan could think of the purpose of this meal with his toes.

When he slowly sauntered downstairs, Mr. Chi's half bowl of porridge was almost bottomed out.

Chi Yisheng tilted his head to look at Chi Yan, who was holding his arms, and there was no half of his father's love in his eyes, as if he was looking at an irrelevant person, but Chi Yan could tell that Chi Yisheng had tried his best to pretend, Chi Mo sat beside Chi Yisheng with his head down, like a defeated chicken.

"Brother got off work so early today." When Chi Yan sat down, he deliberately supported the arm in his hand with the other hand, and he asked Chi Mo: "It will be almost noon when I am discharged from the hospital today. I didn't go to the company, I didn't ask for leave with my brother, so you wouldn't deduct my salary, would you?"

Chi Yan yelled at each other very dearly, and Chi Mo's face started to heat up.

Chi Yisheng coughed: "A Yan, I heard from your brother about your injury."

Chi Yan looked at Chi Mo, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was more contempt or more jokes: "Didn't I say it, I don't need to tell Dad about this little thing."

He really wanted to know how Chi Mo told Chi Yisheng, probably full of grievances.

"A Yan, your brother was confused for a while, so don't take it to heart." Chi Yisheng thought that after saying such a sentence, it would be over.

Chi Yan's anticipation for Chi Yisheng was instantly extinguished as soon as his heart rose, he bit his chopsticks, glanced at Chi Mo and then at Chi Yisheng, and said quietly: "Dad, isn't it appropriate for you to be biased? If I break my brother's hand, you still have to unload me, how come I'm so painless."

Chi Yisheng's face froze: "Then what do you want?"

Chi Yan held the chopsticks, propped his chin on the back of his hand, thought very seriously for a while before slowly saying, "Four Seasons Hotel pays me an arm." He leaned forward, his eyes wandering back and forth between Chi Yisheng and Chi Mo: "Dad, brother, do you think it's worth it?"

"Ridiculous!" Chi Yisheng slapped the dining table, and the flowers that Aunt Liu had carved with great difficulty on the plate were scattered by the slap.

Chi Yisheng soon realized that he had overreacted. How could Chi Yan be thinking about things at home as soon as he came back? He calmed down and said, "Ah Yan, don't be joking."

Chi Yan chewed a piece of braised pork: "I'm not kidding."

Chi Mo's back was stiff and he didn't dare to speak. If it was so easy for Chi Mo to take away the Four Seasons Hotel, wouldn't it be easier for him to take away other things in the future? This time it was just a broken arm. Next time If he caused a car accident and blamed him, wouldn't the Chi family have to give it up.

When Chi Yan saw that the two were nervous, he suddenly laughed. He asked Chi Yisheng: "Dad, is it appropriate for you to help an outsider like this?"

When the word "outsider" was mentioned, Chi Yan's eyes fell on Chi Mo.

Chi Mo couldn't bear such a depressing atmosphere anymore, Chi Yan's every word was like a barbed tree branch, poking at his heart desperately, he suddenly got up and said: "Dad, you and Ah Yan are slow!" Yes, I suddenly remembered that the company still has something to do."

Chi Yan rolled his eyes and said dejectedly, "It's boring."

Before eating two bites of dinner, Chi Yan put down his chopsticks, and before leaving the table, he told Chi Yisheng: "I don't have to leave everything in your Chi family, but the Four Seasons Hotel has to be mine, do you need to ask me why? ?dad."

Chi Yan bit the last word very hard.

Back in the bedroom, Chi Yan shed the hostility from talking with Chi Yisheng in the restaurant downstairs, and sat beside the bed in a daze with a black and white photo.

The woman in the photo looks about 40 years old, wearing a lake blue gauze skirt, but the color of the gauze skirt cannot be seen in the photo because of the black and white background. The woman smiles beautifully, even though she is old There was still not a single wrinkle on his face, and his eyes were as good-looking as Chi Yan remembered.

"Mom, do you think Chi Yisheng wishes I could die abroad?" Chi Yan sniffled, talking to himself in front of the photo.

The woman in the photo is Chi Yan's mother, Su Lin, who died in the spring when Chi Yan was 12 years old. Just after the funeral, Chi Yan was sent by Chi Yisheng on a plane going abroad.

After sitting for a long time, Chi Yan felt more and more uncomfortable as if his chest was blocked by a stone. He couldn't explain why. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Du Yu to ask Du Yu to come out for a drink. Before the message was sent, he saw Du Yu's update After entering the circle of friends, taking a walk by the lake to enjoy the night view with the girl I talked to recently, Chi Yan was naturally embarrassed to disturb him.

Turning back to the chat interface, Chi Yan hung his finger on the head of the red cross for a long time, and finally clicked in.

Shen Qingxun was studying the recipes at home with his sleeves rolled up, he couldn't just eat takeaway after Han Dong left, he had to get by, no one was born knowing how to cook, if he couldn't learn it, he could.

Just after throwing the peeled tomatoes into the pot, the cell phone on the cooking table rang. Shen Qingxun turned on the cell phone while flipping through the freshly cooked vegetables.

It was a voice from Chi Yan, Shen Qing started to listen.

When Shen Qingxun heard the first syllable, Shen Qingxun thought he was hallucinating. Chi Yan had a strong nasal voice, as if he had just cried. He pretended to be calm and said, "Doctor Shen, what should I do? It hurts."

Shen Qingxun didn't take it seriously, it was because Chi Yan's hypocrisy was already a very normal thing in his eyes, and he replied in a formal tone: [If it exceeds the tolerance range, it is recommended to go to the hospital immediately for emergency treatment. 】

Chi Yan, who was lying on the bed, watched the news of Dr. Shen's return, smiled wryly at the screen of the mobile phone, and said to himself: "You are so sympathetic, shouldn't you call to express your condolences?"

After Shen Qing searched for the news, he always felt that it was inappropriate, so he added another sentence: 【What kind of pain?When did it start? 】

Chi Yan didn't return, Shen Qingxun glanced at the phone after frying the tomato scrambled eggs, Chi Yan still didn't return.

Sheng Haomi glanced at his phone, but Chi Yan still didn't reply.

Shen Qingxun sent another sentence: [How do you feel now?Did you go to the hospital? 】

Chi Yan still didn't return.

After eating, Shen Qingxun looked at the chat interface, after much deliberation, he still made a voice call.

"Hey?"

"Doctor Shen, hello."

The nasal sound in the voice note is really not fake, Chi Yan sniffled.

Shen Qing asked Chi Yan: "Is the pain relieved now?"

Chi Yan was silent for two seconds before answering: "It seems to hurt more than before."

Shen Qingxun can't see Chi Yan's injury in person now, so he can't jump to conclusions: "Is there anyone in your family now? If the pain continues to worsen, you must go to the hospital. This is not a joke."

Chi Yan kept his lying posture unchanged, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, he smiled in his heart, who said that Dr. Shen has no sympathy, isn't this very sympathetic to his patients, a warm sympathy like spring It almost made Chi Yan faint.

"Doctor Shen."

Shen Qingxun hummed in a low voice.

With just that sound, Chi Yan was brought back to the night at Four Seasons Hotel 1801. Although he couldn't remember some things clearly, Chi Yan might never forget this sound.

Without him, it sounds so good.

Just like the sound of a cello, elegant, deep, magnetic, all the nice adjectives in this world can be used to describe the sound that Chi Yan remembers and hears now.

"Doctor Shen, are you only good to my patient, or are you so good to all patients?"

Chi Yan clearly distinguished himself from Shen Qingxun's other patients in his heart. After all, he was the one who took 1000 yuan from Shen Qingxun. How could he be the same as those ordinary patients.

Shen Qingxun turned on the faucet, filled the sink with water, and was about to hang up the phone for a while to wash the dishes. He answered Chi Yan with the sound of running water: "I never treat patients differently."

Chi Yan snorted, and he quickly realized that he shouldn't have asked Shen Qingxun like this at all.

"If you still don't feel well, go to the hospital as soon as possible. I can contact the doctors in our department for you." Shen Qingxun, who never took shortcuts, was treating patients differently by saying this.

It's a pity that the patient didn't appreciate it, Chi Yan said: "Don't bother Dr. Shen, it doesn't hurt as much now as before."

Shen Qing searched for a good sentence, and then continued: "If there are no other questions, I will hang up first."

Chi Yan also said hello.

Just as Shen Qingxun was about to hang up, he listened to the other end of the phone and asked him: "Doctor Shen, if I still hurt next time, can I send you another WeChat message?"

"can."

"Then won't you bother me?"

"will not."

"Really?"

"real."

Chi Yan was silent, as if he was suspicious of Shen Qingxun. Just when Shen Qingxun thought that there was something wrong with the signal interruption and was about to hang up, Chi Yan suddenly said: "Doctor Shen, I don't mind if you say two more words to me." Will eat you."

Shen Qingxun couldn't help laughing, and he replied again: "If you have any more questions, you can send me a WeChat message at any time. If I don't reply in time, you can come to the hospital directly to find me."

Chi Yan's nasal voice became softer, and he asked Shen Qingxun: "Does Dr. Shen open the back door for me?"

"It's not counting opening the back door, it's just special care." Shen Qingxun propped one hand in front of the sink, thinking of Chi Yan's hypocritical appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

Chi Yan dragged out a long voice: "Then I want to thank Dr. Shen."

"There is nothing to thank. Our hospital has always taken special care of patients like Mr. Chi."

Chi Yan wondered: "A patient like me?"

"That's right, patients who feel more intense pain."

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Chi Yan finally realized.

"He... isn't he calling me hypocritical?"