The next morning, when Fang Le opened his eyes, it was already bright. Through the curtains, he could faintly detect the brightness outside.
Zhang Xiyue curled up in Fang Le's arms, breathing evenly. The little girl was really tired and hadn't woken up yet.
Since late September, Fang Le has been able to get out of bed and walk around. It has been half a year now. After half a year of treatment and recuperation, Fang Le has completely recovered.
The reason why he was able to recover so quickly was, on the one hand, that Fang Le himself was not low-level and prescribed the right prescription. On the other hand, it was also because Wu Qinxi and Fang Le practiced martial arts on their own. As their physical fitness improved, recovery would naturally be faster.
Last night, Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue finally broke through the final bottom line.
It may be that she is really emotional, or she may be thinking that she will follow Bai Suxue to the river soon. Although it is her first time, Zhang Xiyue acted very crazy. She endured the pain of breaking the melon for one night, which was enough to kill her.
Several times, I worked hard until late at night before falling asleep.
"Um......"
Perhaps sensing Fang Le's movement, Zhang Xiyue made a soft sound from her nostrils, and then opened her eyes.
"woke up!"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"what time is it?"
Zhang Xiyue turned around, hugged Fang Le, and asked softly.
"It's nine o'clock."
"ah!"
Zhang Xiyue suddenly sat up, and the quilt slipped off her body, revealing her white and smooth back and the charming half arc in front.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Le asked with a smile while watching.
"It's nine o'clock, so late."
As she spoke, Zhang Xiyue turned back and glared at Fang Le: "It's all your fault, I've become a lazy wife."
"How can you blame me?"
Fang Le said with a smile: "I don't know who it was last night..."
"Yeah, don't say that."
Zhang Xiyue shouted shyly, picked up the pillow and hit Fang Le, and then saw Fang Le's eyes again.
"Yeah, don't look at it!"
As he spoke, he also put the pillow on Fang Le's head, blocking Fang Le's eyes.
"I've hugged you, so what's the point? Let's see what's going on?"
Fang Le took away the pillow and held Zhang Xiyue in his arms.
I really don't want to get up.
Involuntarily, Fang Le thought of a poem:
The spring night is short and the sun is high, so the king will not go to court early from now on.
.....
They stayed in Xijing City at night, but it was less than 20 minutes away from the Family Home of Xijing Hospital. It was already past eleven when Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue arrived at Cheng Yunxing's house.
Cheng Zaiming knew that Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue had arrived in Xijing City yesterday, and that Fang Le had gone to pay Sun Qingping New Year greetings yesterday. He guessed that Fang Le would come to their home today, so neither Cheng Zaiming nor Cheng Yunxing went to the hospital today.
But I waited and waited. It was already eleven o'clock, and Fang Le hadn't come yet.
Everyone said that waiting for someone is a very anxious thing. If he didn't know about Fang Lelai before, Cheng Zaiming wouldn't have thought much about it. But now that he knew about it, he was a little worried.
Isn't that boy not going to come?
That kid doesn’t think it’s not worth coming, right?
Sun Qingping is the master, so what does his own family count?
The more you care, the easier it is to think wildly. Cheng Zaiming really values Fang Le and cares about Fang Le, but he feels a little uneasy.
Liu Mingxia didn't have that much thought. She had tidied up in the kitchen early. At eleven o'clock, she looked at the time and asked Cheng Zaiming: "Will Xiao Le be okay today?"
"How do I know? I just heard what Dean Han said."
Cheng Zaiming's tone was a little bad.
You won’t see the wrong person, right?
It's pretty good for my family to have fun with each other.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door, and Cheng Yunxing hurried over to open the door.
"Fang Le, sister-in-law."
Cheng Yunxing didn't think as much as Cheng Zaiming. He was watching TV in the living room just now. When he opened the door and saw Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue, Cheng Yunxing was also happy from the bottom of his heart.
"It's Xiaole here, come in quickly."
Liu Mingxia also came over to say hello with a smile.
"Hello, auntie, hello, uncle Cheng."
Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue entered the door with their things. As they walked in, Fang Le explained with a smile: "I originally wanted to come early, but I woke up late."
"Young man, who doesn't want to sleep too much?"
Liu Mingxia said with a smile.
"sit down."
Cheng Zaiming even laughed to himself, he was really...
At such an old age, he is still the deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital, but this time he is so unstable.
Isn't it normal for a young couple, newlyweds, to sleep in?
Cheng Zaiming is a Chinese medicine doctor, and his level is not low. The last time Zhang Xiyue came, Cheng Zaiming could see that Zhang Xiyue's eyebrows were still intact, so she should still be in perfect condition.
Relatively speaking, the hair is a bit green and lacks a lot of luster, and the eyes are clear and transparent. Because of the heat in the room, there is a faint blush on the chin near the neck, dotted with stars, white and rosy, which was not seen before.
It is called "virgin halo".
But when Zhang Xiyue came in just now, Cheng Zaiming could see that Zhang Xiyue was a little different from last time. If Zhang Xiyue looked like an apple that was about to ripen last time, this time it looked like it was already ripe.
This kind of subtle change, or difference, is actually invisible to most people. It is just like the inspection in traditional Chinese medicine. Not to mention ordinary people, even low-level traditional Chinese medicine doctors may not be able to see it accurately.
to find the difference.
Cheng Zaiming's diagnostic skills are not low, and Cheng Zaiming can still see this change in Zhang Xiyue.
And when Zhang Xiyue came in, her walking style spoke volumes.
Looking at it this way, it took these two days for the two people to have a substantial relationship. It was their first taste of the forbidden fruit, and it was inevitable that the young man would find it difficult to control himself.
"As I said, don't bring so many things next time you come here, and bring so many things again."
Liu Mingxia didn't pay much attention and was still laughing and complaining.
"You can't come empty-handed during the Chinese New Year."
Fang Le smiled and said, "I also want to thank Auntie and Uncle Cheng for taking care of me."
Cheng Yunxing glanced at Fang Le and said to himself, "Didn't I take care of you?"
But I didn’t dare to say it.
After Fang Le and Sun Qingping left last time, he was beaten by a man and a woman. As of today, Cheng Yunxing can't figure out why he is joining in the fun when Fang Le is apprenticed to him?
Is this all you can get beaten for?
"Did you go to Mr. Sun's place yesterday and meet Dean Han?"
After Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue sat down on the sofa, Cheng Zaiming asked Fang Le.
"yes."
Fang Le said with a smile: "When I went there, it seemed that the leaders of the hospital had just come out of Master's house and said hello."
Cheng Zaiming glared at Cheng Yunxing again.
Look at how happy people are.
How loud is this master?
How come this stupid son of mine doesn’t know how to create opportunities for himself? Isn’t it good for him to become Sun Qingping’s student?
Cheng Yunxing was glared at by Cheng Zaiming, feeling confused again.
Take a look and see how you guess.
As long as Fang Le comes, he will not get any good treatment. He is either disgusted or bored.
I can't stay in this house anymore.
"Have you thought about it, go to the emergency department?"
Cheng Zaiming asked Fang Le.
"Yeah, I've thought about it."
Fang Le nodded: "I think it's more appropriate to go to the emergency department."
"Okay, the emergency department is not only a bit tiring and dirty, but it's also quite a workout."
Cheng Zaiming nodded, turned back to Cheng Yunxing and said, "You will also go to the emergency room in two days."
"I am coming too?"
Cheng Yunxing opened his mouth slightly: "Why?"
Why did you go to the emergency department when you were fine?
"Fang Le knows that if you go to the emergency department to exercise, you don't want to make progress."
Cheng Zaiming said angrily: "I know how to enjoy happiness all day long."
Cheng Yunxing opened his mouth again and again.
Where did this statement come from?
How can I know how to enjoy happiness if I don’t seek to make progress?
Before the family met Fang Le, they all praised him for his hard work. How come that after meeting Fang Le, he didn't seek advancement and only cared about enjoying happiness?
He went from a good boy to a prodigal in an instant?
"Well, Xingxing might as well go to the emergency department and exercise."
Fang Le nodded: "Traditional Chinese medicine still needs to be exposed to emergencies. Only by being exposed to emergencies can they grow. Almost all famous doctors in the past have grown up through emergency, critical and severe training."
Fang Le personally strongly agrees with Chinese medicine practitioners being exposed to emergencies. This is not just a theory, but is practiced by Jiang Zhongyuan Hospital.
There is a huge difference between Chinese medicine doctors who have been exposed to emergency situations and those who have not been exposed to emergencies in various aspects when facing emergencies.
"Did you hear that?"
Cheng Zaiming turned around and said to Cheng Yunxing.
"I heard it, why don't I go?"
Cheng Yunxing responded, then glanced at Fang Le with resentment.
Was his life decided by Fang Le in just one word?
For a while, Cheng Yunxing felt that Fang Le was more like a parent than his father, Cheng Zaiming.
In fact, Cheng Yunxing was not very resistant, just a little resentful, well, resentful.
Fortunately, Fang Le didn't know Cheng Yunxing's thoughts, otherwise he might have patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder: "Be good, I'll buy you oranges next time."
"time to eat!"
Fang Le and Cheng Zaiming talked for a while, and Liu Mingxia greeted them for dinner.
After dinner and chatting at Cheng's house for a while, Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue stood up to leave.
Liu Mingxia also asked with concern: "Xiao Le, are you and Xiyue still staying in the hotel? You have to work in the hospital too. Are you asking Xingxing to accompany you to find a house nearby in the past two days?"
"Thank you, auntie. We have already found a place to stay. It's not far from the hospital. We didn't stay in a hotel last night."
Fang Le thanked him.
"Have you found everything?"
Liu Mingxia smiled and said: "I was thinking that you always stay in hotels, which is not very suitable. Just find one. It's not far away. Come over for dinner when you have time."
"Okay, thank you, auntie."
Fang Le nodded.
After walking out of the room, Cheng Yunxing kept sending Fang Le and Zhang Xiyue out.
After leaving the house, Cheng Yunxing complained: "Fang Le, are you the illegitimate son of my father and my mother?"
"no."
Fang Le patted Cheng Yunxing's shoulder affirmatively: "Don't worry, there is no doubt about this."
"Tch, every time you come to our house, my status plummets."
Cheng Yunxing curled his lips and said.
"That's for sure."
Fang Le said with a smile: "When the elders talk, why should the younger generation talk? Just get used to it."
"oh!"
Cheng Yunxing responded subconsciously, then suddenly raised his head: "Fang Le, you are going too far. I treat you as a classmate, but you want to be my elder and take advantage of me."