Crush in marriage

Looking at Bai Chengu's bloodshot eyes, Shi Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He explained in a flustered manner: "No, it's because I thought about how tired you have been working out recently, so I wanted to make up for you. It really doesn't mean anything else."

But even if what Shi Xun said was the truth, in this situation, it seemed pale and powerless.

He had no choice but to persuade him from another angle: "Don't be angry, stop the bleeding first? You don't want to be the first doctor in your hospital to lose too much blood because of a nosebleed, do you?"

Seeing that Bo Chengu's expression was slightly relaxed, Shi Xun seized the opportunity to push him forward and lead him into the bathroom at the corner of the corridor.

In front of the sink, Shi Xun helped the other party take off their glasses.

Turning on the tap, Bo Chen dropped his hands to rinse.

Only now did Shi Xun realize that the other party's nasal cavity was no longer bleeding.It turned out that when Bo Chengu was talking to him just now, he had been relying on pressing to stop the bleeding urgently.

The blood stains faded in the dilution of the water, and swirled and fell in the porcelain white sink.

Shi Xun took out the handkerchief in the pocket of Bai Chen's old clothes, and waited until the other party cleaned up before taking out the tissue and handing it over.

Thinking of the scene where Bo Chengu held his nose and talked to him just now, Shi Xun always felt that something was wrong.

If Nanfeng knew what I wanted before, Bai Chengu would definitely deal with the dirty blood first before talking about other things, and it was the same way many times before, when Shi Xun found that although Bai Chengu still liked to be tidy, he was not as good as before Forced.

He couldn't help being curious: "How did your cleanliness improve so much?"

Bo Chen used a paper towel to wipe off the remaining drops of water before he raised his hand to pinch Shi Xun's face: "Don't change the subject, I'll deal with you when I get back."

The soft and moist touch of fingertips came along the skin, Shi Xun raised the corner of his mouth stiffly, and smiled awkwardly.

Bo Chen therefore withdrew his hand, pressed the alcohol gel on the side, and asked him while disinfecting: "According to your instructor, I want you to participate in the surgical robot project. What do you think about this?"

Hearing that Bai Chen changed the subject on his own, Shi Xun immediately picked up the conversation: "I want to know what you think."

Bo Chengu was startled, his gaze locked on him, and there were unbelievable spots of light in his eyes.

"ask me?"

Shi Xun replied naturally: "Because this is a matter between the two of us. If I join the project team, my time will be far less free than it is now, and the number of meetings with you will be infinitely reduced. With me, your thoughts are also my decisions. important considerations before.

Bai Chen fell silent, his dark eyes couldn't tell the emotion.He reached out to take the glasses that Xun Xun had been holding in his hand all along, and put them on again.

"As long as you like it, I respect all your decisions."

For a moment, Shi Xun really wanted to hear from Bo Shengu that he wanted not to go by himself, but the reason was just "I don't want to".

It's a pity that Bo Chengu is just Bai Chengu, and he will never influence others too much, no matter what his true thoughts are.

The operation is still going on, and since Shi Xun promised the teacher to come and take a good look at it, there is no reason to keep deserting.

He carefully observed Bai Chen's death, confirmed that he was fine, and then discussed with him to go back for surgery.

On the way, Shi Xun received a phone call.

He stopped in his tracks, and his originally relaxed mood suddenly tightened up.

At the end of the call, Shi Xun grabbed Bai Shengu's wrist and said anxiously: "I have to go back, the neighbor aunt told me that my grandmother's condition is not very good, and my chest has been hurting recently, I have to go right away, please help I apologize to Dean Shen."

After briefly explaining the situation, Shi Xun let go and left.

Bo Shengu grabbed him backhandedly: "Today is not my operation day. If there is no accident, my phone will remain open. If no one answers, it must be an emergency operation. I will send you Dr. Zhong's phone number on WeChat." number, you can contact him anytime.”

Shi Xun nodded repeatedly, but his palms could not help but tremble with tension.

Bo Chengu tightened his grip on his wrist, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, I'm in charge of everything."

That sentence was like a key ballast stone, stabilizing the turbulent sailboat in the sea of ​​Xunxin.

The drive to my grandma's house was extremely long, and the vehicle seemed to be on a speed reducer, with layers of worry accumulated over time.

It wasn't until he saw the grandma sitting on the sofa playing with apples that he could barely let go of his snacks.

The neighbor's aunt said that the grandmother always complained of chest pain recently, and the pain lasted for an indeterminate duration, so she wanted to take advantage of this attack and call him back to have a look.

But looking at Grandma's current appearance, she obviously doesn't feel pain anymore.

The sun hit the apple in her hand, casting light spots of light.

Shi Xun suddenly remembered the last time Bai Chengu suggested that he take his grandmother to the hospital for an examination.

He walked into the back room, took out the medical examination reports of grandma in recent years from the top of the cabinet, and prepared to take her to the hospital for treatment.

The neighbor's aunt followed without worry.

When Shi Xun returned to the affiliated hospital, he didn't want to disturb Bai Shengu's normal work, so he took his grandmother to the outpatient clinic to register.

After understanding the situation at the triage desk, they were referred to hepatobiliary surgery as suggested.

This afternoon, Dr. Zhong is on duty at the Hepatobiliary Outpatient Clinic.

After a few pleasantries, Dr. Zhong began to consult.

After the simple physical examination, Dr. Zhong prescribed several examinations, and they followed the procedure to complete them.

Back in the consulting room again, Dr. Zhong's expression became more serious.

He smiled unnaturally: "If the pain is repeated, it is recommended to stay in the hospital for observation first. I will issue a hospitalization order, and you should go through the hospitalization procedures first."

He handed the hospitalization form to the neighbor's aunt: "You take the elderly to the house first, I still have some things to pay attention to the family members."

Looking at the deep knot between Dr. Zhong's brows, an ominous premonition seeped into Shi Xun's skin.

Dr. Zhong licked his lips embarrassingly, and raised the film in his hand to face the light. Before he could say a word, he put down his hand again: "Otherwise, let Bo Shengu take a look, I—"

Shi Xun moved his masseter muscles, and tried his best to speak calmly: "Doctor Zhong, Grandma has gone out, please speak up if you have something to say."

Dr. Zhong pulled the film and placed it on the table, wondering: "Judging from the current examination results, I think it is... liver cancer."

Despite the preparations, when the worst possibility became a reality, Shi Xun's calm outside the skin still tore a huge hole in an instant, and the cold wind kept pouring in from the outside to the inside, refusing to leave any sympathy.

"Thank you, thank you."

The hard stool hurt from time to time, and he slowly stood up, only stumbling on the two words.

He picked up the grandma's laboratory test sheets on the table one by one as if nothing had happened, but his sluggish movements betrayed the calmness he forcibly pretended to be.

Zhong Yuzhang pressed down on the film: "There are no patients behind, don't rush to leave, you can relax here."

Shi Xun suppressed the corner of his trembling mouth, and let go of his hand: "I'm fine, but can I trouble you to put these away for me first?"

Zhong Yuzhang responded again and again.

Shi Xun nodded and left in a daze.

He wandered forward aimlessly, like a wandering soul that couldn't find a destination.

Until, a pair of powerful hands pressed down on his shoulders and also fixed his pace.

A person appeared in the blurred field of vision, and a familiar call came to his ears.

"A Xun.

"Ah Xun, can you hear me?"

There was a cool breath coming from the fingertips held on the face, Shi Xun raised his head stiffly, and his out-of-focus eyes slowly gathered.

Bo Chengu's eyes were anxious, and his eyes were full of undisguised concern.

"Ah Xun, say something."

He opened his lips slightly: "Bai, Shen Gu."

Bo Shengu replied immediately: "It's me, I'm here."

Just a response, the hard shell surrounding Shi Xun's body shattered silently, revealing the most fragile softness inside.

He stretched out his arms to hug Bo Chengu, and he clung to his body helplessly, like grabbing a lone tree floating in the flood.

"What should I do, what should I do..."

Bo Chen couldn't care about the crowds around him, and responded to his hug.

"It's okay, leave everything to me." He gently patted Shi Xun's back and comforted him, "I'm always here."

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It is comfort and dependence.