The Sweetest Thing In the World

The sun gradually rose to the middle, and then slowly set to the west.

Min Yue followed the other attending physicians in the department to make ward rounds, issue medical orders, pre-operative conversations, sign preparations, post-operative patient review, dressing changes, and discharge.

The doctor on the administrative shift was about to leave work, and the doctor on the night shift walked into the duty room with a plastic box of lunch after eating.

"Little Mingyue, haven't you eaten yet? Come have a box lunch, the canteen is reserved for the Department of Cardiology."

Min Yue thanked her, lifted the lid of the foam incubator, and took out the topmost lunch box that was still steaming.

Turning to look at the clock, it was past six o'clock. In summer, the sunset was late, and Min Yue didn't realize that it was so late. Xu Mai had been in the operating room for 10 hours.

Min Yue worriedly asked: "Brother, when will my master and the others get off the operating table?"

"It's probably at night, because of aortic dissection, it's normal for more than ten hours."

Director Zheng returned to the outpatient clinic in the afternoon, indicating that the patient was basically rescued, and the rest was to put the stent.

Min Yue no longer worried about the risks of surgery, but began to worry about Xu Mai's body. After all, I stood for a whole day without a drop of rice. At most, I was fed a few mouthfuls of glucose by the nurse, but I couldn't drink too much and avoid going to the toilet.

Min Yue held the lunch box and walked around Xu Mai's table, fearing that food residues would stain Xu Mai's table, and finally ran to Chen Sitian and sat down.

If you have something on your mind, you will lose your appetite, and the food in the cafeteria is really unsatisfactory. Min Yue took a few mouthfuls and then put down her chopsticks.

Throwing the leftovers into the trash can, Min Yue reached out to touch the box full of lunch boxes, which had been completely cooled by the air conditioner.

They have been hungry all day and worked so hard. They must want to eat something good to replenish their strength after getting off the operating table. Min Yue thought for a while, put on her mobile phone, and prepared to go to the supermarket across the street to buy some snacks.

"Brother, I'm going to the supermarket and I'll be right back."

"okay."

Half an hour later, Min Yue returned to Corey with a heavy bag of snacks. The doctor on night shift saw the biggest shopping bag in the supermarket, so he got up and went to meet it. "Our little Mingyue is really a caring little padded jacket. We bought so many snacks to honor our brothers and sisters. Let me see what's there."

"Brother, you can choose whatever you want, I'll go to the operating room to have a look." Min Yue felt that she was too anxious, and she comforted her family in the morning, but she couldn't wait any longer in the afternoon.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, he saw Chen Sitian weakly lying on the nurse's station acting like a baby. "Nurse sister, I'm starving to death, please feed me."

The nurses replied: "There is food left in the cafeteria, you can go back and eat."

Chen Sitian writhed back and forth, staying there and refusing to leave. "The food in the cafeteria is terrible. It's not as good as your snacks."

The nurses are harassed by her all day, and the speed of purchase cannot keep up with the shipment. "You ate up our snacks last night, and you haven't bought new ones yet."

"I don't believe it. You must have hidden something delicious to reward me for my hard work." Chen Sitian twisted even more.

Just looking at her made Min Yue extremely ashamed, but on the other hand she was completely relieved, after all, she was still in the mood to joke, which meant that the operation was a success.

Before her behavior became even more unsightly, Min Yue hurried over to interrupt: "Senior sister, I just bought a lot of snacks, you go back to the duty room to eat."

"Really? Xiao Mingyue is awesome! Call you! Like you!" Chen Sitian struggled to get up from the information desk, held on to the railing in the corridor, and walked back in a nonchalant way, his whole body exuded a strong smell Strong "come and help me" breath.

"I'll bring snacks later." Min Yue smiled apologetically at the nurses, and turned around to support Chen Sitian, who had a bad leg. "Where's my master?"

Apart from the deliberate acting, Chen Sitian was really exhausted, his legs were swollen, his knees were sore and limp, and it hurt even to curl up his legs.

As soon as she was assisted, she was exhausted to this field, so what kind of exhaustion would Xu Mai, the chief surgeon, become? Min Yue was extremely worried.

"She felt that Deng Sangsang's stitches were ugly, so she took off the stitches and re-sewed them herself. Our master Mo is really tough. After standing for eleven hours of surgery, he still has the mood and strength to teach others to stitch."

The Deng Sangsang that Chen Sitian said was the only resident physician in the Department of Cardiac Surgery. His real name was Deng Sang. He had just entered the First Affiliated Hospital for more than a year. , whip the soul.

Knowing that Xu Mai will come out soon, Min Yue felt relieved and chatted in the mood: "By the way, why do you call my master 'Master Mo'? What kind of stalking is this?"

Chen Sitian waved his hand weakly. "It's a long story, let's talk about it another day. Sister, I'm starving to death, let me have something to eat first."

Min Yue helped her to sit down, Chen Sitian lowered his head and sniffed the table, and said, "Why does my table smell like a canteen? It's disgusting to smell."

Min Yue pursed her lips and said nothing, and brought the large shopping bag over. "Senior sister, what do you want to eat, take it yourself."

"Put it here, put it here, I have to pick and choose." Chen Sitian took out a bottle of milk tea, unscrewed it, drank half of the bottle of supplementary sugar, and then searched leisurely.

Min Yue peeled off a piece of Wangzai milk candy and put it in her mouth, and sat back at Xu Mai's desk, preparing to write the cases of newly admitted patients. Every few lines he wrote, he raised his head and looked towards the door to see if Xu Mai was back.

When I looked around for the nineteenth time, my gaze followed the person who came in, and Min Yue stood up vigorously. "Master, you are back!"

She quickly pulled away the chair, let Xu Mai sit down, quickly poured a glass of warm water and put it in her hand, and then went to pick up the shopping bags, but met with strong resistance.

Chen Sitian chewed the beef cubes, and said inarticulately, "Your master doesn't like snacks, so let me here."

Min Yue didn't let go, and while tugging at the bag to compete with Chen Sitian, she turned her head to confirm: "Master, don't you eat snacks? I'm afraid you don't want to eat the dishes in the cafeteria. I bought them specially. There are many kinds. Don't you take a look? "

"Wow, little Mingyue, you treat it too differently! I'm also your former master, why didn't you buy it for me?" Chen Sitian immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

"I didn't buy it just for you, and it will be treated as if I bought it just for you." Min Yue argued hard.

"Give me a candy." Xu Mai's voice was hoarse because he was tired.

Min Yue proudly took a handful and sent them over. "Master, your voice is hoarse, I'll make honey water for you tomorrow."

Chen Sitian immediately raised his hand. "I want to drink honey water too!"

Min Yue glanced at her. "I know, I know, I won't miss you."

The anesthesia group, the extracorporeal circulation group, and the nurses on the stage came over with a smile to get a lunch box. Xu Mai didn't see Deng Sang, so he asked, "Where's Dr. Deng?"

The nurse replied: "She went back directly and didn't eat here."

Snacks are not enough after all, so Chen Sitian resigned to his fate to get a box lunch after satisfying his appetite. Wen Yan winked with the nurse, and everyone smiled knowingly.

Deng Sang was criticized on the operating table and did not dare to eat with Xu Mai, so he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Min Yue also helped Xu Mai get a lunch box. "Master, the food is completely cold. I'll pour it into a microwave oven and heat it up for you."

"No need." Xu Mai reached out to pick it up, but Min Yue gave it to her hesitantly.

"Eating cold hurts the stomach."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Xu Mai broke off the disposable chopsticks and began to eat calmly, as if he had repeated this action countless times.

Min Yue rested her chin on the thermos, stared at Xu Mai, and couldn't help feeling nympho.

Master even looks good when he is eating!

Xu Mai was uncomfortable with the scorching gaze, stopped his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Are you going to the administrative class today? It's already eight o'clock, you can go back."

Xu Mai didn't even get off work, but he slipped away first, it's outrageous. Min Yue asked, "What time does Master leave?"

"I'm going to do night rounds." Xu Mai said lightly.

Min Yue felt bad all of a sudden, if she stayed, she would be questioned again. She had already experienced it in the morning, it was stressful enough, she didn't want to experience it twice in one day.

And...she didn't want to show timidity, even if her level was not enough in Xu Mai's eyes, she still wanted to behave better and answer Xu Mai to her satisfaction.

She didn't want Xu Mai to feel bad about herself, otherwise she would be heartbroken.

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow, Master." Min Yue said.

"Don't be late tomorrow." Xu Mai reminded.

"Then I'll go first too." The doctor on the night shift went out to make rounds, and those in the anesthesia team took their boxed lunches and went to find somewhere else to eat. As soon as Min Yue left, only Xu Mai and herself were left in the duty room. Chen Sitian was afraid of being alone with Xu Mai, so he immediately put down his chopsticks and wanted to leave.

The wind in the summer night was warm, and when the two walked out of the attached courtyard, they were blown by the warm wind, and the exhaustion in their bodies thawed out, gushing up like spring water.

In the past, the two always walked to the subway station together, and took different routes home, but this time Chen Sitian sat down on the bench at the bus platform.

Min Yue asked strangely: "Sister, do you take the bus today?"

Chen Sitian waved his hands weakly: "What bus do you take? I'll take a taxi today. I really can't stand."

Seeing that she was so haggard, Min Yue worried about letting her go home alone. "Senior sister, let me take you home."

"No, are you still afraid that I will fall asleep and be sold in a ravine?" Chen Sitian clasped his right hand and gestured a few times in the air. "My sister's technique, even if the enemy is a 1.9 meter strong man, it will be absolutely fatal with a single strike."

It's okay, I still have the energy to joke around. Min Yue stopped insisting: "Then give me a message when you get home."

"ok."

After walking for 5 minutes, taking the subway for 3 stops, and walking for another 5 minutes, Min Yue returned to the community.

This is a residential area that has been built for more than ten years. The paint on the exterior walls has long since faded. It is far less beautiful than the newly built European-style residential areas in recent years. However, because of the good location, the unit price is not cheap. Min Yue does not eat or drink all year round, barely able to pay for the area of ​​an 80×80 tile.

But with the support of his parents, Min Yue bought a small house of more than 60 square meters, and lived a life of two points and one line between the hospital and his home.

After taking a shower and brushing her teeth, Min Yue heard the phone kept ringing, picked it up and saw a bunch of messages popped up in the WeChat group.

The old aunt who just wants to eat cookies: "Xiao Mingyue, I'm home. @闻环"

The old aunt who just wanted to eat cookies: "Where's Xiao Mingyue? You should be home earlier than me."

Deng Sangsang who wants to hit tofu: "Maybe sad in the corner, like me..."

The old aunt who just wanted to eat cookies: "Xiao Sangsang! You are still alive! After I left today, why did Master Mo scold you? Tell us to cool us down."

Deng Sangsang, who wanted to bump into tofu: "Forget it... I want to find a piece of tofu to hit me to death again..."

Heart-breaking Hu Yidao: "I'm here, hey, let me tell you, just thinking about Master Mo's face, I don't need to turn on the air conditioner, I'm so cold!"

There was a long list of complaints that followed, and Min Yue quickly read it, and replied: "Report! I'm home, I didn't check my phone just now."

The old aunt who just wants to eat cookies: "Xiao Mingyue, why did you use your real name, change the group nickname quickly, don't break the formation."

Min Yue thought for a while, then moved her fingers.

Mingyue near the water tower: "It's changed."

The old aunt who just wants to eat cookies: "[smirk] who is close to the water?"

Mingyue near the water tower: "My master."

The old aunt who just wants to eat cookies: "..."

Deng Sangsang, who wanted to hit tofu: "..."

Heartbreaking Hu Yidao: "..."

The old aunt who just wants to eat cookies: "Let's go, let's go, Sangsang, Mingyue, remember to behave better tomorrow, don't make Master Mo angry, maybe tomorrow will be cloudy and fine."

Deng Sangsang, who wanted to hit the tofu: "I just went to the supermarket and bought a piece of pork belly with skin, and I am going to practice stitching tonight, so let's not talk..."

Min Yue put down her phone, picked up her professional book and lay down on the bed, recalled Xu Mai's quiz today, and began to flip through the book to supplement knowledge.

The lights of the residents in the community were extinguished one by one, the night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was past morning before we knew it. Eyelids were as heavy as falling stones, Min Yue barely propped up the slits between her eyes, set the alarm clock in a daze, tilted her head, and fell asleep.

With the heavy professional books on her chest, Min Yue couldn't feel at ease when she fell asleep, worrying in a daze—

What will the master ask tomorrow...