Bai Shiyan has been busy for a few days, leaving early and returning late, and he hardly sees anyone except changing the dressing. He wonders if he is living under the same roof as the other party.

But the good news is that after he experienced the pain of walking against the wall seven to eight times, the attending doctor said that he was recovering well, better than most patients after the operation.

Gu Ze suspected that the doctor was fooling him, and he was fooling every patient like this.

But the doctor then said: "It seems that you follow the doctor's advice very strictly. Most patients can't help but steal food, or the dressing is changed at the wrong time, which leads to poor wound healing, and sometimes small granulation will re-grow."

Little granulation?

Gu Ze's whole body tensed up, if he didn't pay attention, wouldn't it be another super-large Kyoho grape?

No, he must not have any small granulation.

"Doctor, don't worry, I will definitely follow the doctor's advice. Is there anything else you want to explain?"

The doctor smiled, "Actually, I should praise you. You have complied very well. Just continue to follow the postoperative recovery precautions."

Gu Ze blushed a little, because it wasn't really that he insisted on this matter very well, but that Bai Shiyan persisted very well.

But then he stopped blushing again. He listened to Bai Shiyan's words, which was a kind of persistence in itself.

In a blink of an eye, it was the weekend again. Since he passed the 789 and walked against the wall, the pain has indeed been relieved. As long as he does not go to the toilet, he will be fine. The need for dressing changes is not so frequent after 15 days of surgery. He is considering whether toMoved out of Bai Shiyan's house.

It doesn't seem like that's the case to live in his ex's house all the time, although he is still a little inexplicably reluctant.

Actually... It's good to live with Bai Shiyan.

He is usually very busy, which may be the reason why the two of them have to avoid suspicion. They rarely meet under the same roof. It is already early for Bai Shiyan to get off work at seven o'clock in the evening, and it is often ten o'clock in the evening when he has surgery., Most of his meals come from takeaways, which made him wonder if he should learn some cooking skills.

This directly leads to the fact that he is basically alone at ordinary times, and he really can't find a chance to talk to the other party about anything, and it only takes a few minutes to change the dressing every night, so it's not suitable for him to say anything.

Just when Gu Ze was thinking that Bai Shiyan should be able to take a break on the weekend, when he woke up on Saturday, he saw Bai Shiyan making breakfast.

Bo Shiyan was frying eggs in the kitchen. He seemed to hear the sound of him opening the door, and said without looking back, "Go out for lunch."

"Oh." Gu Ze replied in a daze, and then asked stupidly: "Why?"

Damn, wait, did he not talk to the other party much for a week, his IQ dropped sharply, and he would ask such a question.

Bai Shiyan said indifferently: "Your attending doctor told me that you are very obedient and your wound is recovering well, let me reward you."

Gu Ze: "...it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Bai Shiyan didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and continued: "I'm going to the hospital for rounds, and I'll let you know when it's over."

After that, he heard the sound of opening and closing the door from the entrance, leaving him alone facing the room full of breakfast.

He finished his breakfast silently, put the bowl in the sink as required, and then went about his own affairs, waiting for lunch together.

However, he waited until he hadn't received any news from Bai Shiyan.

He couldn't help sending a message to ask: Is the ward round over?

Twenty minutes later he received a message from the other party: All right

It took another fifteen minutes before he heard the door open. Bai Shiyan opened the door and came in. He stood at the door and said to him, "Let's go."

Gu Ze whispered: "Actually, if you are very busy, you don't need to go out to eat."

It's so weird, living in the house of the ex who has broken up, and going out to eat together on weekends, how come it looks like a date.

But until he got dressed and waited for the elevator, he didn't wait for Bai Shiyan's answer.

Only after getting in the car did he say: "During the ward round, a patient had a seizure, and the rescue took some time."

"Oh." Gu Ze swallowed, feeling that his mouth was dry, "Then the process went smoothly."

He didn't dare to ask more questions.

He remembered that when they were in a relationship in the past, Bo Shi said that his professional diseases were complicated, and most of the operations were difficult, and he was often comforted and occasionally cured.

"It's okay." Bai Shiyan said lightly, and then drove him to a nearby shopping mall for lunch.

When they arrived, it was already past the lunch rush hour, and there were not too many people. Except for a few very popular restaurants, there was no need to line up. Bai Shiyan asked him what he wanted to eat.

He boldly said: "I want to eat hot pot."

Then he added frustratedly: "I eat clear soup pots, real clear soup pots, I don't cook spicy ones, and I don't eat what I shouldn't eat."

Bai Shiyan looked at him expressionlessly and didn't speak.

He became more and more guilty, and simply closed his eyes and said, "You have made your decision. Anyway, no matter what I decided before, it was you who decided in the end."

The sound in the shopping mall was very noisy, and there were people coming and going around him. When his ears were buzzing, he heard a very soft sigh, so light that he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Let's go eat Chaoshan hot pot."

Bai Shiyan finally said this.

They were sitting in the Chaoshan beef hot pot restaurant. When he was looking at the menu, Bai Shiyan suddenly said: "Now you are forbidden to be greasy, spicy, and eat less - refined carbohydrates, and meat. You can't touch Sichuan hot pot."

"Oh."

So he thought about what to order. The beef brisket fried rice was rejected, and the barbecue was not acceptable. In the end, some beef balls, snowflake beef, green vegetables, lotus root slices, yam and so on were left behind. After he argued hard, he left a few eggsDumplings, a little bit of vegetable noodles.

Ordering a dish is like fighting a war, constantly haggling over the price, exhausting.

The hot pot is served very quickly. There is no dipping sauce in the clear soup pot. It is basically similar to eating boiled vegetables. The difference may be that the bottom of the pot will have a taste.

When he was cooking the beef balls, he suddenly heard Bai Shiyan say, "I had a craniotomy yesterday, and the craniotomy was similar to the one you wanted to order just now."

Especially after Bai Shiyan finished speaking, he continued to say lightly: "Everyone has something in their brain that is very similar to the brain you want to eat."

Gu Ze: "..."

Suddenly felt like vomiting, for some reason, felt that the hot pot in front of me was not delicious.

"Would you please stop saying such distasteful things at dinner time."

After he finished speaking, he was stunned, this is what he often said to Bai Shiyan in the past.

People who study medicine are well-informed, and they talk about their professional affairs clearly and logically. Once they went out to eat, Bo Shiyan gave him a serious science popularization about the formation of feces, and said that it would reflect a person's healthFor infants who cannot speak, their health status can only be judged by observing their feces, and it is also planned to tell them what color and shape represent what.

God knew it was when they were waiting for their meal, so he couldn't bear to stop the other party's science popularization, and told the other party to say such things less during the meal.

But Bai Shiyan didn't take it seriously, "You need to face your physical condition scientifically. Many of them are minor problems, not serious, and you only need to treat them correctly to solve them."

But Gu Ze felt that in Bai Shiyan's eyes, death was nothing serious.

Many things that were originally dusted in the corner of memory were dug out by him bit by bit.

It turned out that he still remembered.

Bai Shiyan looked at the boiling soup pot for a moment, and asked, "Do you still want to eat brains?"

"... Thanks to you, I don't want to."

As Gu Ze said, he poured all the beef balls in and cooked them.

The meatball was cooked quickly, and he wanted to pick it up, but found that the meatball was well beaten, round and chewy, and his skills with chopsticks could not satisfy the meatball.

He immediately asked the waiter to help him get the colander, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Bai Shiyan was picking up all the beef balls with one chopstick.

Gu Ze couldn't bear it any longer: "You have snatched everything away, what should I eat?!"

This is what he ordered, after thinking about it for a long time.

"Take everything away." Bai Shiyan pointed out calmly, "There's still one in the pot. It's for you. You can only eat one now."

Gu Ze: "..."

You are really a surgeon, the hand holding the scalpel.

Picking things up quickly, accurately and steadily, calculating very accurately, and leaving one for him precisely.

The author has something to say:

Gu Ze: What about letting go?

Bai Shiyan:?

Gu Ze: ...nothing happened

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