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Chapter 9 9

Teacher Min lifted the lid of the can, and sucked the ingredients and the smell of Huadiao wine to the living room. Lin Tian immediately stood up and said, "I, I'll go serve the rice." He quickly walked into the kitchen, and his back seemed to run away in panic. Fu Xinghe lowered his head and tasted a sip of tea.

A fragrant aroma like osmanthus spreads in the mouth.

The tea that Lin Tian gave to Teacher Min was taken from the old man. He had not studied the tea himself, but the tea that the old man collected would not be bad. He rushed into the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks, and then came to the steaming pot to smell it.

Teacher Min said: "I poured more Huadiao wine, and the wine tasted a little strong." She opened the lid and "Come and help me taste it."

Lin Tian scooped a spoonful of soup, "This tastes just right," in Xiaohuo and the boiling voice, Lin Tian sincerely praised: "Teacher Min, if you go to open a store, your business will be better than the imperial kitchen."

His sincere expression didn't seem to be fake. Teacher Min felt that he had failed because he had too much wine, but he was comforted by Lin Tian. While bringing the food to the dining table, she said, "Why are you such a good child still alone?"

Lin Tian distributed the chopsticks and touched his nose and said, "Doctor Fu is also... single? He is better than me."

"Girls nowadays like you," said Teacher Min: "Little Fu is like..." She paused.

Realizing that he was speechless, Teacher Min quickly remedy: "Who is not a little princess now? They are all spoiled at home. After that, you have to spoil your boyfriend. What's wrong with everything? His job is preferred, and you have no human rights. Like you Professor Lu, you are too busy. Every day, every day is surgery. When you come back to talk to me at night, it's also the patient who is the one who is the one who does not think of." The profession of doctors seems glamorous, but in fact there are many troubles that ordinary people can't imagine. This is even more so for surgeons. As soon as Professor Lu came home, Teacher Min took care of him for rest, for fear that he would not have a good rest, so what should I do if I had surgery tomorrow?

Other professions allow mistakes, but doctors cannot.

Fu Xinghe would go on the path of doctors, mostly influenced by Professor Lu.

Professor Lu Hancheng is a very famous external thoracic doctor in China, while Fu Xinghe studied general practice in medical school and dared to do any surgery. At the time of college, he took advantage of the professor's relationship to perform surgery on the body all day long. He has always been interested in the human brain. After going to Stanford, he specializes in neurosurgery and absorbs knowledge day and night. Now he has become a top doctor in the field of extrabrain and has to pass the albert    lasker Award.

It is because of this success speed that is several times faster than ordinary people. What Fu Xinghe lacks the most is communication with others. He does not talk to others, lives alone, works alone, does not make friends with colleagues, and does not go to dinner. What kind of partner does he want to find when he is a workaholic likes men? Not to mention that Fu Xinghe likes men, Teacher Min can't help him.

She used to ask a few words in front of Dr. Fu from time to time, but now Lin Tian is here, and this question involves Fu Xinghe's private **, and she can't continue to say it.

"Xiao Fu, you have been staying at home for a while, otherwise I will take care of you every day? You see, you live alone, there will always be inconvenience, so I will cook for you..." "Master's wife," Fu Xinghe interrupted her, "Don't be busy." He invited the aunt who cooked and cleaned. When he was busy with work, the aunt would prepare the meal and put it in the refrigerator. As soon as Fu Xinghe got home, he would simply heat it up in the microwave and eat it.

"I have retired, and I have nothing to do all day long. Lao Lu is not at home. Your hands are inconvenient, and it is just when someone needs care. You said, why do you insist on being discharged from the hospital..."

Fu Xinghe casually made a few excuses, leaving Teacher Min with nothing to say, and could only sigh, "You, you."

Lin Tian listened to their conversation and wanted to raise his hand and say that he had time, he could cook, clean and wash clothes, and that he was absolutely quiet.

But he knew it was not suitable.

After eight o'clock, it was getting darker. There were too many traffic at night. Teacher Min was afraid of an accident, so she asked them to leave first. She moved two pots of flowers to Lin Tian's trunk and said that she would give them one pot to each and put it at home to look comfortable.

"I didn't think much of you driving before." Teacher Min stood by the roadside and said goodbye to them, "Be careful on the road, I'll send me a message when I'm here."

Lin Tian started the car, and the Wrangler moved like a snail, but he didn't notice it at all. He was just excited by the two potted plants in the trunk. The potted plants were not light, what does this mean? It means that he wanted to help Dr. Fu, whose hand injured, move the potted plants upstairs! It means that he is going to enter Dr. Fu's house! And Dr. Fu might ask him politely if he wants something to drink.

At night, there was a serious traffic jam in the Shanghai market. With street lights and red river-like taillights, the breathing sounds in the carriage were rhythmically loud and low.

Dr. Fu looked ahead, leaning against the back of the car chair, but he seemed to be the one who was driving. A perfect indifference appeared on his face. Lin Tian looked at the same car outside, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dr. Fu. Fu Xinghe is always capable of ignoring people's gazes. He can always do whatever he wants in all kinds of gazes, but in Lin Tian's gazes, there are some things he can't ignore.

"I have something on my face?" he joked.

You are so beautiful.

Lin Tian smiled and changed the topic and said, "I don't know how long it will take to get stuck." He changed into a more comfortable posture on the seat and asked in an inadvertent tone: "Doctor Fu, why don't you have a girlfriend? I mean, many people must be chasing you..."

"Please," Fu Xinghe said half-truely: "I'm too busy."

"There must be many people chasing you." His eyes were asking Lin Tian.

Lin Tian scratched his head, "I...I didn't meet the right one." He was looking for what he wanted, but he couldn't say honestly.

Dr. Fu smiled, recalling the call between his aunt and him, and asked him the friend who was taking care of him in the hospital. Fu Xinghe replied, "I am discharged from the hospital, and I am busy with things."

"It's really not good to always take care of people," said the aunt carefully. "But are you really boring to others?"

Fu Xinghe fell silent and said, "You are thinking too much."

"Doctor Fu from our family was finally moved." My aunt encouraged him, "Take aside this time, have more contact, and you can be friends even if you can't be a couple."

"Besides, there are so many good-looking boys now that they are gay, otherwise he will come to take care of you for no reason?"

Fu Xinghe thought to himself that he was a little concerned about Lin Tian. But this was because he suddenly stopped busy. If he was busy, no matter how good-looking the person was, he would not have a tumor in front of him. On the first day he was lying on the hospital bed, everyone was worried about his injuries. He said, "I will never tolerate it" in front of his bed, as if he was discussing national affairs. Then Lin Tian came in.

His eyes passed over the noisy crowd and fell on him.

President Lei said unexpectedly: "Your friend is here." Fu Xinghe was invited back to China for so long, but he had never seen his friends or family members once.

He, a workaholic, only had one surgery in his mind. Once in the middle of the night, he found Dr. Fu was asleep on the hospital bed in the aisle. When he passed by, he accidentally encountered something. Fu Xinghe immediately sat up. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "There is also a hemisphere resection surgery..."

After drinking a latte, ten minutes later, he entered the operating room like a superman again.

Moreover, during the operation, he never talked to others. The surgical nurse was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep. She was suddenly awakened by his voice: "Tweezers."

This is how Dr. Fu asked after hearing Lin Tian’s answer: “Is there someone you like?”

Lin Tian was tense all over, and the green light in the distance was on. The sight of the insect-like car slowly started to start. He shook his head uneasily, "No... I'm used to it alone."

But Dr. Fu remembered that on a phone call, the teacher's wife said, "He has a crush on someone he has been in love for many years."

His smile faded, and Lin Tian became even more restless. Although for him, the silent Doctor Fu was the norm, the quiet atmosphere made him feel a little panicked.

The car drove outside the community gate. The guard saw Dr. Fu's face and let it go. Dr. Fu commanded, "Stop to the left...right..."

Lin Tian took the initiative to get out of the car and opened the car door for him, then went around to the trunk and moved a pot of flowers. He didn't study the flowers and plants. Teacher Min said it was something orchid, but he couldn't remember it.

He picked up the flower and looked at Dr. Fu with his head tilted.

"I'm so troubled." He entered the unit door code and entered the stairwell. A convective wind blew.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "I am strong!"

Fu Xinghe entered the elevator and pressed the floor. Lin Tian's natural actions often made Fu Xinghe have a strange illusion that Lin Tian knew him like an old friend. But in fact, no one knew him. He was a surgeon, he had no friends, never socialize, and no family of his own, and even his family did not know him.

But Lin Tian is very familiar with him. His every move makes Fu Xinghe feel comfortable and comfortable. Even if he asks some personal questions, he doesn't think anything is wrong. People like Lin Tian must be the kind of person who likes teachers and classmates the most in school. In society, even if he is not capable of working, he must have a good relationship with his boss and colleagues.

Dr. Fu entered the security door password, but he did not block it. Lin Tian consciously retracted his head back to the back of the potted plant.

"Come in."

Dr. Fu's home is a 70-square-meter two-bedroom apartment. It took some effort to decorate it. The overall style is Chinese, elegant and quaint. It is a transparent living room and balcony. There is no TV at home. On the right is a small balcony for kitchen and washing and clothes, on the left is a large double-door refrigerator, and on the left is a small study room, next to the bedroom.

The living room and the balcony are connected, and the view is wide. There is a table on the balcony, and there is a treadmill. There is a laptop on the table, and there are some small potted plants on it, which look like they were brought back from Teacher Min.

Several calligraphy and paintings were hung on the wall.

Lin Tian stood at the door and didn't dare to continue in. Fu Xinghe brought him a pair of new slippers, which he had spared for him.

"There is no passerby at home, put down the potted plants." Fu Xinghe opened the refrigerator: "Would you like to drink something?"

Lin Tian:!!!

He guessed it!!

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