Shang Yu forced herself to calm down and said with a smile, "I'm fine. It's getting late. You should go back quickly!"
Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly and said firmly: "Should I stay with you for a while longer?"
"What? Are you afraid that I can't think about it?" Shang Yu forced a smile.
Zhao Yuan nodded, "Yes, I still remember what you said yesterday while standing on the rooftop."
Shang Yu frowned, thought for a long time, and then laughed dumbly, "Oh? Jump down and kill them all?"
Zhao Yuan nodded seriously, "Although it's a joke, I'm still a little worried."
Shang Yu stared at Zhao Yuan's clear and bright eyes for a few seconds and sighed softly, "Thank you for your concern. I am really touched at this moment!"
Zhao Yuandao: "Although you have to face many setbacks in life, you must always believe that life is worth living! Especially doctors, if they don't love life enough, how can they save lives?"
Shang Yu chewed on Zhao Yuan's words, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes again uncontrollably.
She shed tears silently for a while, wiped away the tears cleanly with her palms, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't commit suicide. This little blow is nothing to me?"
Zhao Yuan tried to help Shang Yu clear her mind so that she would not be overwhelmed, "If you have any troubles, I am willing to listen!"
Shang Yu is a person who is unwilling to open her heart freely. For some reason, she is willing to tell Zhao Yuan her own experience.
"There are more than twenty graduate students in our class. Do you know how they evaluate me behind my back?"
Zhao Yuan thought for a while, "Strong woman?"
Shang Yu smiled helplessly, "Strong woman is a neutral term. In their eyes, I am not that good. They compared me to a flirtatious bus and thought that the reason why Teacher Zhou paid special attention to me was because I went with Teacher Zhou."
They are very close and have unclear relationships with many teachers.”
Zhao Yuan took a deep breath. The reason why everyone made the connection is that in the academic circle, bad news often comes out between male tutors and female students.
Zhao Yuan could understand Shang Yu's bitterness, "It is said that those who are clear will have a clear conscience. If you really get involved in such a thing, you will indeed be crushed by public opinion."
Shang Yu stared at Zhao Yuan and said softly: "Can you lend me a shoulder?"
Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment and sat next to Shang Yu. Shang Yu gently put her head on Zhao Yuan's shoulder, and a refreshing fragrance came from her hair.
There were footsteps and noises outside the door. Although the door was locked, Shang Yu immediately sat up straight and looked at the wet spot on Zhao Yuan's shoulder with embarrassment.
"Sure enough, men's shoulders are very healing. I am fully charged now."
Zhao Yuan joked, "What does a woman's shoulders feel like? I must let me try it next time."
Shang Yu couldn't see any impurities in Zhao Yuan's clean eyes, and not only lamented that Zhao Yuan was a magnanimous person with a sense of justice.
A man and a woman alone are in the same room, as if they are boiling water. The mist is steaming, the boiling water is gurgling, and accompanied by rolling bubbles, a column of hot steam comes out from the spout from time to time.
Zhao Yuan smiled at Shang Yu, stood up and said goodbye, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb senior sister's rest."
Shang Yu didn't hold back, walked to the door, opened it, saw no one was around, waved to Zhao Yuan, "You can go."
Zhao Yuan couldn't help laughing, "We didn't do anything, so why are we acting like thieves?"
Shang Yu's face turned red, she bit her red lips and said softly: "People's words are terrible! You should leave quickly."
There was movement around the corner.
Zhao Yuan had just stepped out and had not had time to turn around.
There was a sound of closing the door behind him, and he not only sighed secretly, Senior Sister, you are so heartless!
…
Returning to his residence, Zhao Yuan was about to open the door when the door next door opened. Tian Mi seemed to have been waiting for Zhao Yuan to return and whispered: "Xiao Sun, how is my mother-in-law's condition?"
Zhao Yuan talked a lot with Tian Mi, and Tian Mi was confused by many professional terms.
Tian Mi sighed, "I don't understand what you said, so you just said whether she will die."
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "I'm sure she won't die."
Tian Mi pressed his palms to his chest, relieved, "That's good."
"Nothing's wrong, I'm entering the house." Zhao Yuan inserted the key into the keyhole, twisted it slightly, and the buckle inside the lock made a clicking sound.
Tian Mi mustered up the courage and called out to Zhao Yuan, "I am alone and very scared. Can you chat with me for a while?"
Zhao Yuan was secretly amused. He let a man come into the room to chat in the middle of the night. Didn't he look so unlike a bad guy?
"Why don't you call Dr. Liu to accompany you?"
Tian Mi shook his head and sighed, "She is working the night shift tonight."
Seeing the embarrassment on Zhao Yuan's face, Tian Mi breathed out softly and forced a smile on his lips, "Forget it! I won't bother you anymore."
After saying this, Tian Mi turned around and walked into the room.
Looking at Tian Mi's back, Zhao Yuan sighed softly and walked into the room helplessly.
After returning home, Zhao Yuan took a bath, then lay on the bed and read a book. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart. He involuntarily pricked up his ears. There was no movement from the piano next door, and he didn't know how the landlord was doing at the moment.
Zhao Yuan calmed down.
The scenes that happened during the day replayed in my mind.
It’s been a long time since I had an aortic dissection surgery, so it felt a little strange and a little exciting.
He is extremely confident in aortic dissection surgery. Although in the eyes of many people, he is an all-rounder and is good at all surgeries.
If you want to define a core "native skill", it is aortic dissection surgery.
Aortic dissection surgery is classified as Level 4 in the difficulty level of cardiac surgery. The mortality rate of this disease is extremely high and it takes a very long time. Doctors with lower physical abilities may be able to do one occasionally, but they have to do it every day.
The body must not be able to bear it.
Zhao Yuan put down his professional book, turned off the desk lamp, and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a banging on the door.
Zhao Yuan sat up from the bed, put on some clothes, and walked outside the door. He saw a man wearing a plaid shirt and a baseball cap standing at the door of the landlord next door, banging the door with his hands.
"who?"
Zhao Yuan asked coldly.
The man in the baseball cap turned around and glared at Zhao Yuan, "Don't mind your own business."
Seeing that the man in the baseball cap was going to continue knocking on the door, Zhao Yuan walked over and twisted the man's arm.
The man looked quite big, but in fact he was just that. Zhao Yuan pinned him to the ground without any effort.
The man was in pain and slapped the ground with all his strength, "Brother, let go and say what you have to say. I'm not a bad person, this is my home!"
Zhao Yuan was slightly startled and asked: "Since it is your home, why don't you have a key?"
The man smiled helplessly, "Originally, the key was hidden in the white sneakers on the second floor of the shoe cabinet at the door. I just looked through it and didn't find it. I was having an argument with my wife, so she must have hidden the key."
Zhao Yuan glanced at the shoe cabinet and saw a pair of sneakers covered with dust. He dusted them off with his hands and saw a white upper underneath the dust. He thought to himself that this person was most likely the landlord.
Zhao Yuan let go, picked up the hat that fell on the ground, and handed it to the landlord, "Sorry, I misunderstood."
The male landlord tried to round his arms and grinned in pain, "I didn't expect that you look so skinny, but you are quite strong!"
"Don't move, your arm is dislocated." Zhao Yuan walked over, grabbed his shoulder blade unexpectedly, and pushed hard.
The male landlord came back to his senses and raised his arm again, with a look of surprise on his face, "It's really amazing. Press it up?"
When Zhao Yuan saw the landlord approaching and knocking on the door again, he stopped him, "Brother, don't try to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. She doesn't want to open the door now, and there's nothing you can do about it."
Seeing that Zhao Yuan was right, the male landlord nodded, "Brother, you are right. By the way, I have to thank you."
Zhao Yuan looked at him in surprise, thinking that he had hit him and wanted to thank me. Could it be that he was just out of his mind?
The male landlord looked sincere and said, "Your name is Sun Liang, you are a doctor from Tianhua Hospital. I heard about it. I have to thank you for handling it in time today, otherwise my mother might be dead!"
