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However, I didn't see any doctors being carried out until I finished the queue and left.

The doctors in the outpatient room got off work at about the same time. Jiang Xu took off his white coat and came out of the office, just in time to meet Shen Fangyu who was in the opposite outpatient room.

"Don't thank me?" Shen Fangyu took the initiative to talk.

Since the two broke up unhappy that time, the two of them have hardly spoken, and when they occasionally meet, they are as yin and yang as before today's consultation, but now... Jiang Xu glanced at him.

"Thanks."

Because Shen Fangyu didn't interrupt this time, the thank you finally came out in full.

Shen Fangyu looked quite surprised, "You didn't get hurt today, did you? Did that **** hit you on the head? How could I hear such words from you?"

"..." Jiang Xu: "Then I will take it back."

"do not-"

Jiang Xu glanced at Shen Fangyu, who said kindly, "Okay, I know you're not hurt, can you stop looking at me like that, your eyes make me suspect that you're going to open a ladle for me."

Jiang Xu withdrew his gaze, but Shen Fangyu said to himself, "It's good that you're not injured." He seemed to be caught in some memory, thinking about it, and suddenly laughed to himself, "It can be used today, we two used to Those fights were not in vain."

Jiang Xu's eyes flickered.

Shen Fangyu's words reminded him of some past events.

His first contact with melee combat was actually in the physical education class of the university. He used to be a good student and didn't fight much. At most, he learned a little taekwondo when he was a child. When he was in college, A Medical University used the excuse that doctors must learn to protect themselves. , directly listed "close combat" as a compulsory course.

As we all know, compulsory courses need to be counted as credits, and credits will affect weighting and grade points.

Because of the large amount of medical students, A Medical University has always arranged classes in units of classes, fixed seats and fixed time, and did not give students the opportunity to choose their own courses, so Jiang Xu and Shen Fangyu were also in the same class for the fighting class.

So the close combat class became another battlefield for Jiang Xu and Shen Fangyu.

The results of this class are composed of each action assessment, physical fitness assessment and the final one-on-one fighting competition. For the sake of fairness, the physical education teacher arranged the comprehensive scores of the previous few times in order, and then the first and second place competitions, 3rd and 4th place races...and so on.

In order to minimize the ability gap between the two sides of the game, the winner can get an additional three points.

Coincidentally, Shen Fangyu and Jiang Xu tied for first place in the comprehensive scores in the previous few times, and the teacher naturally put them into the same group. At that time, the teacher didn't realize what a wrong decision he had made.

When the other teams finished the game within five minutes, Jiang Xu and Shen Fangyu fought for the whole class without a winner. In the end, the teacher was worried that if the two continued to fight, they would probably be sent to the infirmary Yes, quickly stopped the game and added 1.5 to each of them.

In the end, both of them were unconvinced and insisted on comparing again. The physical education teacher was tossed about as a referee for them once a week, but there was no result every week, until finally the teacher really didn't want to come to give them extra classes on weekends. So, I earnestly taught the two people a lesson on what is called "friendship first, competition second".

However, the two said in unison: "We have no friendship."

Almost got mad at the physical education teacher who has been coaching for many years.

In the end, one person added three points to calm down the incident. It is said that the physical education teacher even went to the school leader to cry and complained, resolutely not to take his class's fighting class next semester.

Jiang Xu took a look at Shen Fangyu who didn't know what he was having fun with, and suddenly realized that he had fought with this person for most of his fights over the years.

However, Shen Fangyu didn't know if it was a tacit understanding. When Shen Fangyu saw him looking over, he smiled and said, "I just remembered that when we were in college, the teacher almost got high blood pressure because of the fighting class. What do you think?" Why did you twist it like that?"

"You don't twist?" Jiang Xu gave him a blank look.

"I still remember that one year, there were twelve professional courses in one semester, and there were experiments in every course. During the exam month, I passed through the night for a few nights. I couldn't bear it because I stayed up all night to memorize, so I ran to you and asked if you could You have to **** with me, let's sleep." Shen Fangyu seemed to be amused by himself.

"Then you just looked at me like this at that time," he put on a tugging and owed expression, imitating Jiang Xu's appearance, put it in his pocket, pretended to lift the glasses that didn't exist, and imitated his tone: "Okay, then you will be the second."

Looking at the way he performed, Jiang Xu really had some of the essence of himself back then.

"You laughed, Jiang Xu." Shen Fangyu pointed at him, as if he caught his little tail. "Maybe it's because you seldom smile, and things are rare and expensive, so I especially like to see you smile."

Jiang Xu lowered his eyes to look at the mask that covered half of his face, but Shen Fangyu seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "I know you're smiling when you're wearing a mask." He revealed the answer: "Your eyes There is a smile in it."

In fact, it's not just the eyes, when Jiang Xu smiles, the little mole under the eyes will also become vivid.

Hearing the words, Jiang Xu turned his head to avoid Shen Fangyu's gaze, put his hands in his pockets, and wrote lightly, "Let's go."

He didn't go back to the office, but went directly to the direction of the laboratory.

Jiang Xu hasn't been to the laboratory for a few days. He is now the deputy chief physician, and he is an associate professor in teaching.

In addition, because of his pregnancy, Jiang Xu worried that most of the teratogenic drugs in the laboratory would affect the fetus. Most of the time, he just listened to the students' reports and gave them guidance on how to revise their papers and make general directions.

After looking at the students' experiments, I taught a young student to use confocal to take a film. After tossing, it was past nine o'clock when I left the laboratory.

Jiang Xu recalled that when he was studying for a Ph.D. and working as an attending doctor, he would stay in the laboratory until two or three o’clock every day after work. At that time, he did not have his own laboratory, but worked in Teacher Cui’s group. topic.

Usually in the early hours of the morning, the laboratory was empty, and only he and Shen Fangyu were left, one in the south and the other in the north, sitting on the two farthest test benches to operate.

Because it's too hard, sometimes when we leave together, we don't have the strength to bicker. We just keep silent together, walking under the moonlight at three o'clock in the morning, and our minds are still running fast with the problems that have encountered bottlenecks.

The warm hot water soaked Jiang Xu's body. He leaned against the bathtub and closed his eyes, hardly thinking about work.

The overly lazy atmosphere, and the child in his belly who was rapidly absorbing his nutrition made him occasionally distracted, and he was reminded of things that had long been forgotten in the long river of time.

For example, on his way back to the dormitory from the laboratory, he would pass by a Bozai Cake shop. Bozai Cake is a specialty of Guangdong, which is rare in City A, and Jiang Xu has never eaten it.

Every time he saw those colorful and crystal-like bowl cakes displayed on the signboard, he felt very greedy.

But that shop closes at ten o'clock and doesn't open until eight o'clock in the morning, so Jiang Xu never ate there.

Later, he finally had the opportunity to get off work before ten o’clock, but at that time he had already bought a house, he no longer lived in the dormitory, and he no longer passed that road on his way to get off work.

Dr. Jiang, who puts efficiency first, will never take detours for the sake of his appetite, so for so many years, he has never eaten a mouthful of Bozai cake.

In fact, Jiang Xu never had any special pursuit of eating and drinking in the past. Even the instant noodles in his family have the same taste, so he has long forgotten that he used to think about such a small dessert.

However, Jiang Xu, who was thinking divergently today, was wearing a bathrobe, poked the instant noodles in front of him with a small fork, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The long-forgotten obsession with Bozai Cake took over his mind like mushrooms.

Really want to eat.

This kind of pretentious and awkward mood only came after he was pregnant. He always had the urge to eat something inexplicably at a certain moment, maybe it was a sour lemon, or maybe it was ten miles away. The fragrant stinky tofu, or perhaps the sesame seed cakes made by Uncle Lu next to the hospital, and the ones made by Uncle Lu and his son are not good.

But every desire was suppressed by Jiang Xu.

until today.

Jiang Xu suddenly remembered that after he sent Yu Xin away not long ago, he called his mother, and Jiang's native language on the phone was gentle, "Xiao Xu... Mom knows you are busy with work, and now is the time to make progress. You don't want a blind date..."

Mother Jiang sighed and said, "But Mom is afraid that you will be alone, eating and sleeping irregularly. You have been too busy to take care of your body since you were a child, and you often stay up late to study questions. You live together, we help each other and take care of each other, reminding you is also good, and mom can feel more at ease."

"Over the years, every time your dad and I saw the news of the sudden death of a doctor and professor in the newspaper, we were terrified. I was afraid that one day you would have an accident and there would be no one around to call 120."

Jiang Xu lowered his eyes to look at the cell phone address book, and his mother's voice echoed again and again in his ears. After a while, he lowered his head and touched his lower abdomen lightly for the first time.

"Hello." Jiang Xu dialed a familiar number.

"Jiang Xu?" The voice on the other side was obviously surprised, and Shen Fangyu paused for half a beat, probably to check the time, "What's wrong?"

"Does what you wrote on the note last time count?" Jiang Xu asked.

"ah?"

"Room 1202, Unit 4, Building 3, Yuefeng Community." Jiang Xu looked up at the clock next to the dining table, "Before 10:30, bring the cakes and suitcases from the laboratory road."

The author has something to say:

Jiang's mother: I never expected that the marriage urge would push the wild man to his son's house.