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Chen Xi looked at her in surprise and hesitated to ask, "pregnant?"
Although she knew that Fanxing was married, she suddenly said that she was pregnant in her early twenties, which had to surprise Chen Xi.
"Your career is just beginning, and you are pregnant at this time..." Chen Xi rarely frowned, "forget it, I believe you have your own consideration."
It's just that no hospital will accept a pregnant intern to become a regular, which is inevitable.
Although it's a pity for Fanxing, Chen Xi also knows that she can't impose her own ideas on her.
Knowing that Professor Chen placed great hopes on himself, Fanxing felt guilty, "sorry, professor."
Chen Xi laughed and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. It's all the things you have to experience in life. You're just experiencing it in advance. We'll wait for you here when you have the baby
Chen Xi's understanding of himself made Fanxing feel relieved.
She looked at Chen Xi gratefully and whispered, "thank you, Professor Chen!"
……
Since that day and Wen Yiyan made an agreement, Linsi alcohol is like a different person.
He went home to clean himself up, even the day does not shave the beard also made clean.
Change a set of comfortable casual clothes, the lifeless look on his face disappeared, the whole person changed back to the handsome personality of the big boy before.
He spent the whole day outside Lin Siyuan's ward, writing and painting in the isolation window. Sometimes he wrote some funny jokes, and then he drew an interesting picture, with a proper smile on his face.
Lin Siyuan is half lying on the hospital bed, looking at Lin Si Chun, who is holding painting paper and pen outside the isolation window, with a gentle look.
Sister and brother communicate with each other through the glass.
Looking at her younger brother's recovery, Lin Siyuan was in a good mood. Her high fever, which had been repeated, began to subside.
After examining other patients, Wen Yiyan finally came outside Lin Siyuan's ward. He saw a man standing in front of the isolation window holding a painting paper. The corners of his mouth were faintly visible, and his eyes seemed to have hidden a touch of color.
Lin Si Chun, with a bright smile, motioned to his sister on the hospital bed to look over, then unfolded the painting and raised it.
In the painting, there is an unknown object that looks like a bird or a chicken. For the moment, it is a mutant chicken. There are several pockmarked things in the place where the chicken's head is hanging down and the chicken's beak is pecking.
Looking at the painting, Lin Siyuan couldn't help but bend her mouth weakly.
The memory of the old time slowly bumps into, gradually disperses at this moment nearly despairing pain.
This picture of chicken pecking rice is very similar to the first painting that Lin Si Chun drew in the first grade of primary school.
At that time, he was too naughty to deceive the whole class, saying that this was a master's work.
Young simple students actually naive believe.
Lin Si Chun was very proud and came home from school like a fool to her.
They say that children's self-confidence can't be easily attacked. She repressed the smile in her heart and still gently touched his face and said, "of course, this is a master's work. We Xiaochun is a master. The painting is wonderful!"
I can't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.
He bowed his head and wrote a line in the blank space of the drawing paper: sister, when you come out, I will draw you a master work, OK?
Lin Siyuan's pale face and smile became stronger. She moved her lips slowly and said a word in silence: "good."
Lintol laughed.
Wen Yiyan looked in the eyes, afraid of psychological pressure on patients, he called Linsi alcohol to the side of the corridor, but also deliberately avoided the isolation window.
Two men with the same outstanding appearance stand together, one cold and indifferent, the other uninhibited.
The young nurses who came and went couldn't help slowing down the pace of the deer. Their eyes were firmly entangled in the two men of the school grass level and beautiful appearance.
Lin Si Chun held back his smile and said, "how is my sister doing now?"
Wen said: "better, the heat is slowly fading."
"Thank you."
Since her sister was hospitalized, Lin Si Chun's heart has been tense, and finally has a moment of relaxation, even if it is only a little bit better, but it is finally effective, not like this period of time, has been immersed in helpless despair.
Wen Yiyan looked at the data record of Lin Siyuan's illness in his hand and said plainly, "if you can, your expression will be more natural."
"What?" Lintol looked at him in amazement.
Looking away, locked in Lin Si Chun's face, Wen Yiyan solemnly said: "it's a bit fake, and then relax and be happy."
Lin Si Chun coughed uneasily for two times, his voice was a little stiff, "I see."
"Try it."
Looking at him suspiciously, linsol had an ominous premonition, "try what?"
Wen said without changing his face: "smile."
"What, what?"
"Smile here and I'll help you adjust your expression."Lin Si Chun looked at Wen Yiyan with an idiot's expression on his face. He didn't speak and turned to go.
Wen Yiyan does not matter to look down at the information on hand, not salty to throw out a sentence, "not to say, very want to let your elder sister recover as soon as possible discharge?"
As soon as he stepped out, his legs stopped. Lin Si Chun closed his eyes and breathed heavily. Finally, he took his legs back as if he were dead.
His eyes were thrown like a knife. He squinted his eyes and said, "I smile!"
The corners of his mouth rose to both sides, and he put on a smile that was barely called a smile.
Wen Yiyan looked up, saw his face unwilling expression, sarcastically said: "you might as well run straight to cry."
Lin Si Chun resisted his temper and adjusted his stiff expression on his face.
"Too fake."
Change.
"It's not natural."
Change it again.
"Relax."
Keep changing.
……
I don't know how many times I've adjusted, and lintol's face is almost frozen.
Wen Yiyan looked at his more and more black face, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was almost at the limit of his patience, so he said calmly: "almost, that's it."
"Thank you! Thank you
Lin Si Chun finished with gnashing teeth. He shook his hand at last, turned his head and left. He went back to the isolation window, adjusted his facial expression, and continued to communicate with his sister in the ward.
Wen Yiyan has a smile hidden in his pupils.
Not far behind them stood three people with different faces, he Zhi, Shen Zilin, and Li Yiguang.
He Zhi asked curiously, "how did Dr. Wen do it? The fever, which has been unable to subside, is actually slowly disappearing. "
A few days ago, no matter what method was used, it was always between 39 ° and 40 ° but now it has dropped from 40 ° to 38 ° with obvious improvement!
Li Yiguang looks suspicious, but he can't bear to ask.
Shen Zilin gazed at the wonderful man in front of him, and raised his mouth. He easily understood his idea and pointed out his intention.
"Although the patient's will to live is not clear, all patients, including her younger brother, have a strong will to live."
Touching his chin and nodding gently, he Zhi said with some admiration: "it seems that Dr. Wen has seen this for a long time, and will make that agreement with his family members. He really has foresight and thoroughly analyzes the patient's condition."
Li Yiguang's expression was stiff. He looked at Wen with disdain. He snorted coldly. The dead duck argued: "the patient has not passed the safety period. Now it is just a little better. What can I be proud of?"
With that, he went down to the next ward.
After all, he has no longer understood his colleague wisely for many years.
Li Yiguang's heart is not bad, but he has a good face. Before that, he scolded Wen in public, which is also for the sake of the hospital and doctors.
Now see the patient began to gradually improve, although the mouth is hard, in fact, the heart is also a silent sigh of relief, but temporarily can not put down the face, can not pull down the face.
He Zhi did not stay much, but he Zhi quickly followed up.
Shen Zilin only smiles and no longer talks.
It's just one thing. Shen Zilin is very curious. It's clear that Lin's work is good enough. Otherwise, the patient won't get better. So why does Wen Yiyan have to ask him to adjust his expression?
She went to Wen Yiyan and looked at the man who was smiling more and more brightly in the distance from the isolation window. She asked in a puzzled way: "even if the smile treatment is useful, you don't have to smile so much Well Naive? What is the purpose of your asking him to do this? "
Wen Yiyan retracted his sight and said casually: "he is making a big noise in the hospital. The punishment that should be given should be appropriately given."
What's more, Lin Si Chun was too close to Vatican star, and he repeatedly hindered himself to coax her back. If he didn't straighten him out, he could not get rid of his anger.
Shen Zilin looks stunned, a little unable to respond.
Of course, she doesn't think Wen Yiyan is a meddler. However, after contacting with linsol these two days, she knows that he knows Brahma.
Is it related to the Vatican, so the whole family members of such a bad taste?
She looked at Wen's words.
Anyway, for the first time in years, she saw him so fresh.
She never thought that a person like Wen Yiyan would ask a friend to help him bargain for a gift. She would waste time punishing an unimportant person
In the past, she followed him and saw him every day with a cold and indifferent face, almost no other unnecessary emotions, and never much to do or say.
He thought she was strange, but he felt that he knew her gradually.Does love have such a great charm, even a word can slowly start to become flesh and blood up?
She had been around him for so long, but she couldn't change him at all.
Shen Zilin looks at the man who is studying materials in front of him. The heat in his eyes begins to fade away.
She Is it time to let go?
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Although she knew that Fanxing was married, she suddenly said that she was pregnant in her early twenties, which had to surprise Chen Xi.
"Your career is just beginning, and you are pregnant at this time..." Chen Xi rarely frowned, "forget it, I believe you have your own consideration."
It's just that no hospital will accept a pregnant intern to become a regular, which is inevitable.
Although it's a pity for Fanxing, Chen Xi also knows that she can't impose her own ideas on her.
Knowing that Professor Chen placed great hopes on himself, Fanxing felt guilty, "sorry, professor."
Chen Xi laughed and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. It's all the things you have to experience in life. You're just experiencing it in advance. We'll wait for you here when you have the baby
Chen Xi's understanding of himself made Fanxing feel relieved.
She looked at Chen Xi gratefully and whispered, "thank you, Professor Chen!"
……
Since that day and Wen Yiyan made an agreement, Linsi alcohol is like a different person.
He went home to clean himself up, even the day does not shave the beard also made clean.
Change a set of comfortable casual clothes, the lifeless look on his face disappeared, the whole person changed back to the handsome personality of the big boy before.
He spent the whole day outside Lin Siyuan's ward, writing and painting in the isolation window. Sometimes he wrote some funny jokes, and then he drew an interesting picture, with a proper smile on his face.
Lin Siyuan is half lying on the hospital bed, looking at Lin Si Chun, who is holding painting paper and pen outside the isolation window, with a gentle look.
Sister and brother communicate with each other through the glass.
Looking at her younger brother's recovery, Lin Siyuan was in a good mood. Her high fever, which had been repeated, began to subside.
After examining other patients, Wen Yiyan finally came outside Lin Siyuan's ward. He saw a man standing in front of the isolation window holding a painting paper. The corners of his mouth were faintly visible, and his eyes seemed to have hidden a touch of color.
Lin Si Chun, with a bright smile, motioned to his sister on the hospital bed to look over, then unfolded the painting and raised it.
In the painting, there is an unknown object that looks like a bird or a chicken. For the moment, it is a mutant chicken. There are several pockmarked things in the place where the chicken's head is hanging down and the chicken's beak is pecking.
Looking at the painting, Lin Siyuan couldn't help but bend her mouth weakly.
The memory of the old time slowly bumps into, gradually disperses at this moment nearly despairing pain.
This picture of chicken pecking rice is very similar to the first painting that Lin Si Chun drew in the first grade of primary school.
At that time, he was too naughty to deceive the whole class, saying that this was a master's work.
Young simple students actually naive believe.
Lin Si Chun was very proud and came home from school like a fool to her.
They say that children's self-confidence can't be easily attacked. She repressed the smile in her heart and still gently touched his face and said, "of course, this is a master's work. We Xiaochun is a master. The painting is wonderful!"
I can't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.
He bowed his head and wrote a line in the blank space of the drawing paper: sister, when you come out, I will draw you a master work, OK?
Lin Siyuan's pale face and smile became stronger. She moved her lips slowly and said a word in silence: "good."
Lintol laughed.
Wen Yiyan looked in the eyes, afraid of psychological pressure on patients, he called Linsi alcohol to the side of the corridor, but also deliberately avoided the isolation window.
Two men with the same outstanding appearance stand together, one cold and indifferent, the other uninhibited.
The young nurses who came and went couldn't help slowing down the pace of the deer. Their eyes were firmly entangled in the two men of the school grass level and beautiful appearance.
Lin Si Chun held back his smile and said, "how is my sister doing now?"
Wen said: "better, the heat is slowly fading."
"Thank you."
Since her sister was hospitalized, Lin Si Chun's heart has been tense, and finally has a moment of relaxation, even if it is only a little bit better, but it is finally effective, not like this period of time, has been immersed in helpless despair.
Wen Yiyan looked at the data record of Lin Siyuan's illness in his hand and said plainly, "if you can, your expression will be more natural."
"What?" Lintol looked at him in amazement.
Looking away, locked in Lin Si Chun's face, Wen Yiyan solemnly said: "it's a bit fake, and then relax and be happy."
Lin Si Chun coughed uneasily for two times, his voice was a little stiff, "I see."
"Try it."
Looking at him suspiciously, linsol had an ominous premonition, "try what?"
Wen said without changing his face: "smile."
"What, what?"
"Smile here and I'll help you adjust your expression."Lin Si Chun looked at Wen Yiyan with an idiot's expression on his face. He didn't speak and turned to go.
Wen Yiyan does not matter to look down at the information on hand, not salty to throw out a sentence, "not to say, very want to let your elder sister recover as soon as possible discharge?"
As soon as he stepped out, his legs stopped. Lin Si Chun closed his eyes and breathed heavily. Finally, he took his legs back as if he were dead.
His eyes were thrown like a knife. He squinted his eyes and said, "I smile!"
The corners of his mouth rose to both sides, and he put on a smile that was barely called a smile.
Wen Yiyan looked up, saw his face unwilling expression, sarcastically said: "you might as well run straight to cry."
Lin Si Chun resisted his temper and adjusted his stiff expression on his face.
"Too fake."
Change.
"It's not natural."
Change it again.
"Relax."
Keep changing.
……
I don't know how many times I've adjusted, and lintol's face is almost frozen.
Wen Yiyan looked at his more and more black face, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was almost at the limit of his patience, so he said calmly: "almost, that's it."
"Thank you! Thank you
Lin Si Chun finished with gnashing teeth. He shook his hand at last, turned his head and left. He went back to the isolation window, adjusted his facial expression, and continued to communicate with his sister in the ward.
Wen Yiyan has a smile hidden in his pupils.
Not far behind them stood three people with different faces, he Zhi, Shen Zilin, and Li Yiguang.
He Zhi asked curiously, "how did Dr. Wen do it? The fever, which has been unable to subside, is actually slowly disappearing. "
A few days ago, no matter what method was used, it was always between 39 ° and 40 ° but now it has dropped from 40 ° to 38 ° with obvious improvement!
Li Yiguang looks suspicious, but he can't bear to ask.
Shen Zilin gazed at the wonderful man in front of him, and raised his mouth. He easily understood his idea and pointed out his intention.
"Although the patient's will to live is not clear, all patients, including her younger brother, have a strong will to live."
Touching his chin and nodding gently, he Zhi said with some admiration: "it seems that Dr. Wen has seen this for a long time, and will make that agreement with his family members. He really has foresight and thoroughly analyzes the patient's condition."
Li Yiguang's expression was stiff. He looked at Wen with disdain. He snorted coldly. The dead duck argued: "the patient has not passed the safety period. Now it is just a little better. What can I be proud of?"
With that, he went down to the next ward.
After all, he has no longer understood his colleague wisely for many years.
Li Yiguang's heart is not bad, but he has a good face. Before that, he scolded Wen in public, which is also for the sake of the hospital and doctors.
Now see the patient began to gradually improve, although the mouth is hard, in fact, the heart is also a silent sigh of relief, but temporarily can not put down the face, can not pull down the face.
He Zhi did not stay much, but he Zhi quickly followed up.
Shen Zilin only smiles and no longer talks.
It's just one thing. Shen Zilin is very curious. It's clear that Lin's work is good enough. Otherwise, the patient won't get better. So why does Wen Yiyan have to ask him to adjust his expression?
She went to Wen Yiyan and looked at the man who was smiling more and more brightly in the distance from the isolation window. She asked in a puzzled way: "even if the smile treatment is useful, you don't have to smile so much Well Naive? What is the purpose of your asking him to do this? "
Wen Yiyan retracted his sight and said casually: "he is making a big noise in the hospital. The punishment that should be given should be appropriately given."
What's more, Lin Si Chun was too close to Vatican star, and he repeatedly hindered himself to coax her back. If he didn't straighten him out, he could not get rid of his anger.
Shen Zilin looks stunned, a little unable to respond.
Of course, she doesn't think Wen Yiyan is a meddler. However, after contacting with linsol these two days, she knows that he knows Brahma.
Is it related to the Vatican, so the whole family members of such a bad taste?
She looked at Wen's words.
Anyway, for the first time in years, she saw him so fresh.
She never thought that a person like Wen Yiyan would ask a friend to help him bargain for a gift. She would waste time punishing an unimportant person
In the past, she followed him and saw him every day with a cold and indifferent face, almost no other unnecessary emotions, and never much to do or say.
He thought she was strange, but he felt that he knew her gradually.Does love have such a great charm, even a word can slowly start to become flesh and blood up?
She had been around him for so long, but she couldn't change him at all.
Shen Zilin looks at the man who is studying materials in front of him. The heat in his eyes begins to fade away.
She Is it time to let go?
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