Wu Mian had an embarrassing smile on his face.


    He was confused, confused, and... At a loss.


    What about the invincible and the omnipotent? Wu Mian ate the string silently. In fact, he was full.


    Looking at Chu Zhixi''s sweet food, Wu Mian began to envy others for the first and only time. I wish I could cook by myself as skillfully as the waiter who helped the kebab next to me.


    After going back, you should think more about it. The next time you bake the string, you must not paste it.


    And living at home, there are not many opportunities to bake kebabs, but more to cook. I still have time to go home and ask my mother for advice on cooking, but I can''t take a girl this time. It''s a shame. It''s supposed to collapse to the horizon.


    Half an hour later, Chu Zhixi leaned against the chair, put his hand on his stomach and said with satisfaction, "brother, it''s not so delicious. I''m just too hungry, you know."


    "Well, I understand." Wu Mian nodded.


    "Eat and drink enough, sleepy." Chu Zhixi saw Wu Mian''s expression a little strange, for fear of hitting his brother''s idea of cooking. Although he knew that his psychology was very strong, he was always afraid.


    "Emmm, first go to the hospital to see Bai Dalin." Wu Mian said softly.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, then woke up and nodded with a smile.


    Brother, this product has been hit. Only when you walk in the hospital can you feel that omnipotent again.


    After paying the bill and leaving the hotel, Wu Mian took a step and took a deep breath of the fireworks outside.


    The catering street is full of people. It is summer. Some stores set up tables outside. The whole street is noisy. This is the real smoke and fire.


    The air is not fresh, but Wu Mian looks refreshed.


    As long as you don''t face the charcoal fire and the kebab, the whole person looks much more energetic.


    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, how''s Bai Dalin?"


    "It''s OK. I''m recovering. Burn? It will take at least a few months." Wu Mian said, holding the steering wheel and looking ahead. "He''s young and in good health. In addition, your free flap during the operation, I anastomosed it, and the blood vessels are still there. The recovery speed is relatively fast."


    "I suffered too much when I changed my dressing." Chu Zhixi sighed. "I didn''t dare to see it."


    Wu Mian nodded.


    Every time a burn patient changes his dressing, it''s like peeling, and the pain is unbearable. But according to the doctor in the burn department, Bai Dalin didn''t even hum. He was very tough.


    Every time he comes to medical sophomore, Wu Mian has to go to Bai Dalin. It''s a little late today. Just look through the door.


    If you don''t take a look, Wu Mian always feels that something is missing.


    They chatted all the way, deliberately avoiding everything about kebabs, cooking and cooking, even if there were roadside stalls around, and all kinds of unnamed food were fragrant.


    When he came to the sophomore year of Medical University, Wu Mian got off the bus and squinted at the inpatient building. The whole person''s momentum changed.


    The hesitation and hesitation in Chuandian disappeared.


    He stepped on the earth, and his 1.83 meter body seemed to be integrated with the earth, thick and indestructible.


    "Brother, I won''t go in when I go up." Chu Zhixi said, "I can''t see the burn patient."


    "Well, you''re sitting outside," said Wu Mian. "It''s a little late. It''s estimated that Bai Dalin has gone to bed. I''ll stand outside and watch for two minutes. Let''s go."


    He went upstairs hand in hand and came to the door of the burn department. Chu Zhixi sat in the chair outside, and Wu Mian called to open the door.


    After squatting in the burn department for at least half a month, Wu Mian got familiar with the doctors and nurses inside early in the morning, and walked in with talking and laughing.


    Chu Zhixi couldn''t help laughing when he watched Wu Mian disappear.


    Unexpectedly, my brother can''t do anything! Next time I have to pull him to bake kebabs. His embarrassed look is full of freshness.


    Chu Zhixi smiled more and more. Although he recalled his brother''s appearance at that time, he couldn''t remember many details, but he just felt interesting.


    After getting married... He''s getting married. Chu Zhixi lifted up a shawl and handed it out in front of him, gently rolled it up and loosened it.


    The hair was black and shiny, reflecting the light of the hospital corridor with a layer of luster.


    I don''t know if I can grow my hair and waist when I get married. Chu knows Xi''s crazy thinking. Although his brother said it was tacky many times, Chu Zhixi just wanted to have long hair and waist and marry you.


    Chu Zhixi felt a little happy when he thought of getting married and that his brother was "preparing" for marriage.


    I don''t know what the seven-year itch is like. How many years have I followed my brother around the hospital? It must have been more than seven years, but why has it never itched?


    The worship of my brother seems to be the same as when I was just a doctoral student. My brother really has no upper limit. He is very strong, but he will never see his brother''s academic and technical back.


    Chu Zhixi suddenly smiled.


    It''s also good to have a bad memory. At least I feel fresh when I see my brother every day.


    "Professor Chu? Why are you still there?"


    Chu Zhixi was thinking, when suddenly a voice came in his ear. Looking sideways, it was Xue Chun and President Xue.


    "Hello, President Xue." Chu Zhixi stood up and said hello with a smile.


    "Are you..."


    "Just after dinner with my brother, he wants to see Bai Dalin." Chu Zhixi said, "do you also come to see the patient?"


    Xue Chunhe''s expression was a little complicated. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but finally turned into a long sigh.


    Chu Zhixi knows that there are all kinds of problems in the hospital, and even the president in charge can''t be the master.


    It''s not just a hospital. As long as you step into society, it''s the same everywhere. Although he has been well protected by his brother and has not been troubled by any problems, this does not affect Chu Zhixi''s correct understanding of the world.


    Instead of asking, she kept a polite smile.


    "Professor Chu, I''ll go in and find a nurse to help with the needle. The pediatric nurse''s needle is too painful to help." Xue Chunhe said.


    "Well, you''re busy."


    Xue Chunhe had something in mind and didn''t greet each other much. He entered the ward of the burn department.


    After a while, Wu Mian and Xue Chun came out together. Wu Mian said as he walked, "pediatric nurses are willing to pick the needle tip up because the child''s blood vessels are thin and avoid puncture, you know."


    "Alas." Xue Chunhe just sighed.


    "President Xue, what''s the matter with the patient? You don''t go home in the middle of the night. Are you a relative''s child?"


    "Miss Wu, is the little grandson of my old leader''s family." Xue Chunhe said, "isn''t it a stomachache? It''s no problem to come to the hospital. But the child is wilting more and more, and I don''t know what to do."


    "More and more wilting?" Wu Mian whispered the key point that Xue Chunhe had just said.


    It''s better for children to cry and make trouble. If they grow wilt, things are a little tricky.


    "The old leader... Is he the appointed president of the Qin court?" Wu Mian asked.