Cardiothoracic surgery is also a department that lacks personnel, and Yi Si's violation of his professional title is a sure thing.He is excellent, hardworking, very popular, and has a smooth journey.In the hospital system, there is no need to rush for success, you can see the end at a glance.
Recently, he was on duty and hadn't come home. Yi Siwei walked into the elevator and said hello to his colleagues.The elevator doors were left open and someone else was coming in.Mo Wuli came to see Zhou Yushu, and when she came in, she looked at him for a while, and greeted him politely.
The others went down one after another, and in the end, only the two of them were left in the elevator.
Mouli glanced back, took a step, and walked to him.The two stood together.
She asked him, "It will take as long as the operation, right?"
He still didn't look at her very much, turned his face away, but answered the question: "It's okay."
"Why did you choose this department? Do you like the heart?" She didn't mind at all, with a pleasant face and a calm voice, she leaned out to see his expression.
He said as little as possible: "Professor is more powerful."
Mouli said, "Are you still mad at me?"
Yi Siwei paused, turned around, and finally met her eyes.The elevator door opened, and he said, "You're just entertaining me anyway." After speaking, he walked out.
Saying what people want to hear is Mouli's specialty, but, she doesn't want to refute the facts right now.Even though Yi Siwei walked out of the elevator without looking back once, Mouli still looked at him with a smile.The elevator moved up and left this floor before he turned around, looked into the empty glass wall, and pieced together her figure from memory.
Mo Wuli went to see Zhou Yushu again, because Zhou's family had a great career, and they had to be cautious about their personal affairs.Now that the matter of his biological father is revealed, it is even more inappropriate to spread other matters.Mouli said, "We're still friends, come and see you, what's wrong?"
Zhou Yushu smiled, feeling a little sad and heartbroken.
But he's had something to divert his attention lately.
Zhou Yushu was invited to participate in the recording of some domestic variety shows, and asked Mo Wuli, "Do you think I should go?"
Mouli said, "Is that singing and dancing? You're an athlete. I don't think your mom would let you go."
"I heard that there will be many celebrities participating."
"Well," Mouli took the fruit cup to the bedside, "it's okay to go."
In their hospital, when it’s time for meals, the cafeteria will prepare meals for the medical staff on all floors. Of course, there is no need to make a special preparation for the VIP room, and there is even a kitchen in the room.Mouli went out, and the nurse in charge was at the door, presumably about to come in.
Mouli asked, "Have you eaten?"
The nurse has a deep impression on the patient's family members. It is true that most people will be deeply impressed when they meet such a person.The nurse replied: "Not yet, Mr. Zhou..."
Mouli said, "He's not hungry now, he's asleep. Let's go downstairs and eat."
They talked and took the elevator downstairs to the basement floor where the cafeteria was located.The two exchanged pleasantries in a bored way, talking casually.
Mouli chatted naturally, and said without putting on airs: "Your hospital is so well built, it's even more impressive than the public ones."
The nurse said, "Yes. The dean is very powerful, and so is the chairman."
"Zhou Yushu is still easy to talk to, right?"
The nurse said, "Yes."
"Thanks a lot."
"No, it's my job."
"Zhou Jingru is different. That person is very annoying."
"Hahaha."
After going downstairs, the two of them were already chatting very enthusiastically.The nurse took the initiative to invite Mo Wuli to eat in the staff area. There are more seats and it is more convenient to swipe the work card.
They took the food, took the plate, and prepared to find a seat.Mo Wuli looked around, and met Yi Siwei who was rarely free to eat slowly.
Yi Siwei looked at her, more surprised than other emotions.The nurse next to him also looked over, found Yi Siwei, and immediately greeted him with a smile.
It seems that on the African savannah, once you meet a wild animal, it is difficult to escape.They sat down naturally.
Mouli placed the dinner plate diagonally opposite Yi Siwei, and sat down with the nurse.The nurse and her are like best friends for many years, discussing what each other eats, and laughing about some trivial things.The nurse who is in charge of the VIP ward is not a newcomer, but is a few years older than Yi Siwei, sitting directly opposite him, and greets him familiarly: "Are you busy downstairs today?"
"Busy." There is no day that is not busy.He said, as if his neck was welded by welding wire, he never turned to the side at all, and his eyes were firmly fixed in front of him, "Why did you get down?"
"The patient rested, he could have been discharged now... Lily and I came down."
When he heard her address Mouli, Yi Siwei felt his temples throbbing.He didn't say a word, and still didn't look in Mouli's direction. This time, he simply lowered his head, took a few quick bites, and was about to leave in a hurry.
It's not uncommon for doctors to rush out of a session.The nurse was not surprised, and asked enthusiastically, "Leave? Shall I clean it up for you?"
"No need." Yi Siwei picked up the dinner plate, put away the phone, and the wind swept away, leaving the place and the table empty.However, when he was leaving, passing by them, he put something beside Mouli's table, and left quickly.
Because it was so small, no one else noticed.When Mouli picked it up, the nurse turned around and thought she took it out by herself: "Do you want a manicure?"
It was a nail file with a sand bar.
Mouli flipped her palms and put her fingers together.Not long after she had done a new manicure, a small piece of the end was accidentally knocked off.
Yi Siwei regretted it as soon as he gave it away.He wasn't in a hurry, it was the professor who explicitly said that he would have a major operation in the evening, so he could have a slow meal at noon.He was walking in the corridor, and at some point, Mouli had followed him.She watched him enter the floor, greet others, and go to work.She just watches.
In the afternoon, the professor asked Yi Siwei to help him go to the VIP ward.
He saw the notice, unexpectedly, it seemed that this was the first time Yi Siwei wanted to decline since his internship.As usual, no matter how dirty or tired he was, he never backed down.
In a department, each professor is in charge of several patients, and those in the VIP ward are no exception. At most, several professors can take care of them. However, there are some things that must be done by the assistant resident doctor.
Yi Siwei entered the door, walked around the curtain, and Mouli turned her head.He turned his eyes away from her face and turned to Zhou Yushu.
Regarding Zhou Yushu's situation, in fact, he was able to be discharged from the hospital. He did not hesitate to throw money into the water every day and still stay here, simply to hide from the reporters.Zhou Yushu is a bit hypochondriacal, and don't know if it's because of the professionalism of former athletes who care too much about their bodies.
Yi Siwei went about his business and comforted the patient. He was about to leave, but when he passed the other side of the hospital bed, Mouli suddenly said, "Doctor Yi."
She called him and walked up to him.There are curtains around the beds to block privacy, and the VIP wards are no exception, even with better fabrics and larger areas.
Yi Siwei turned his head, and Mo Wuli held the curtain and pulled it neatly, separating them from Zhou Yushu on both sides.
He said, "Anything else?"
She looked at him: "No, I just want to ask if there is any recurrence."
This is something that has been said before and after surgery.Yi Siwei's answer was very patient, but his face was not humane: "There is a case of relapse, and the probability varies from individual to individual—" He was looking at the medical records and didn't notice her approaching.
Moule fiddled with his hair, and he belatedly raised his eyes.When the door of the ward slammed, the nurse came in suddenly, and Yi Siwei's movement of dodging was too abrupt, which aroused the other party's doubts.However, under normal circumstances, no one would think that much.The nurse said, "Look downstairs." He nodded to her and walked out immediately.
He never went upstairs after that.
Yi Siwei didn't know how powerful Mouli was, but he never doubted that she had all-powerful hands and eyes.Like their shift schedule, she seemed to know it all the time.When he came home, she came again.
He went to the convenience store to buy dinner, and when he came out, he saw her car parked opposite.Since seeing him in the hospital, Yi Siwei has noticed it several times in the parking lot.He didn't want to say hello, so he turned his head and entered the door.
He used the access card, and before the door closed, Mouli moved sideways through the gap.It stands to reason that this movement is very cramped, but when she does it, there is a restrained elegance.
Yi Siwei knew it was useless to stop him, and he didn't take any practical action.The door lock had been replaced with a new one, he entered the password to open it, and when he turned around, Mouli was waiting behind him, as if they had made an appointment long ago.
"I didn't invite you to my house," he said.
"I have something to say," she said.
Yi Siwei stood still, and Mouli had already opened the door and entered.After so many years, she came to his house again.The breath of life here is weaker than before, after all, he doesn't need to come back here often.Yi Siwei stood in the porch, watching her take off her coat, and turned around, as smoothly as if she was in her own home.
She comforted him with nothingness: "Do you want to do it?"
For a long ten seconds, Yi Siwei remained silent, and finally, he only uttered two words: "Get out."
Mouli showed the same indecipherable smile as always: "Aren't you afraid that I will drag you down?"
It was because of fear that he begged her to leave.He didn't say such a sincere word.Yi Siwei watched her closely and tried his best to drive her away.
She approached slowly step by step.Like a rattlesnake wagging its tail, Mouli continued: "What if I spread the affair between Dr. Yi and me everywhere? What if I said that you colluded with the pharmaceutical agent? What if I went to the hospital door and cried, saying that I was deceived by you, was abandoned by you? Aren't we very happy when we are together?"
Mouli is a heartless monster with nothing left, so she uses her extraordinary beauty and intelligence to kill others.She battles this unforgiving world, injecting venom into the innocent, playing with her prey for pleasure, or grabbing them and stuffing them through the hole in her own chest.Yi Siwei knew that he would not get love from her, even if he became her captive, he would only rot day by day, and eventually be rejected by her.
For a moment, Yi Siwei's whole body tensed up and his eyes turned cold, but his heart was unusually restless.He was helpless.
From the very beginning, Yi Siwei knew the knack of being lovable, a trait he shared with her.It's just that he is different from her, he can like and dislike anyone at will.He accepts everything that fate gives him, and does not deliberately change anything, nor does he look for strong fluctuations.
Perhaps, he has been waiting.
Waiting for such a life to be broken.
Looking forward to the day when I will be destroyed.
Yi Siwei stretched out his hand.
hit me.
From the beginning to the end, Mouli smiled majesticly, even though her arm was scratched, she was twisted and turned around, and she was pushed against the wall.She supported the wall with both hands, her legs felt cold, and the hem of her skirt had been pulled up.The long-lost contact made her feel refreshed, and she responded naturally.
The rush of anger paralyzed his heart, and Yi Siwei approached unhurriedly, pinching her with wider hands and shoulders, even though he knew it was futile.
break me.
Smash me to pieces.
Destroy me without hesitation.
Supporting her body with his hands, Yi Siwei leaned against Mouli's ear and said word by word: "I stood up before I felt good."
Mouli never doubted that if she wanted it, his heart, spine and soul were all within her reach.For many, the moment they met her was the high point, and from then on there was nothing but downfall.He is also included.Knowing that she had won, she raised her head contentedly, and her laughter touched lightly like the tips of hanging knives.
Don't be shy, Yi Siwei thought, just destroy me as much as you want.
Choosing her is not giving up on oneself, but a kind of resolute revenge.He gave up the hope of being loved and refused to approach the trap. This was revenge for those who brought him into this world, those who kept saying they liked him but repeatedly abandoned him.He didn't need love anymore, not even to try.
The next day was bright, and the door of the house opened.Yi Siwei was about to go to work and was about to leave.The person who was supposed to be sleeping came out wrapped in a blanket, but insisted on grabbing his clothes and dragging him back for a kiss.He pressed her shoulders, but didn't dare to use much force.The two kissed reluctantly for a few minutes, her hand was too restless, he could only quickly push her away, and then went out as he wished.
Yi Sibi went downstairs, and when he got to the car, his phone vibrated.He took it out and saw that Mouli had sent him a message.
Moule said, "What about 'Good morning'?"
He sighed softly, and edited his reply as he got into the car."Good morning," he said.
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