She is the Third Kind of Stunning

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and there were no other buildings outside the window, only a river beach, above the river, the city was full of fireworks.

The star light in the room was turned on in rotation mode, the sky was full of stars flowing clockwise, and the dark blue starlight poured down, covering the two of them.

With a cold expression, Jian Qing stretched out his hand, and flicked Lu Yinxi's forehead with his fingertips.

Silently denied her words of wanting to sleep.

Lu Yinxi hissed, covered his head, and glared at Jian Qing viciously, wanting to scold something, but didn't dare to scold.

She is lying on the edge of the bed now, and with a slight push by Jian Qing, she will have to roll out of bed.

She had no choice but to wave her hand, chasing Jian Qing: "Go away, get to sleep..."

Jian Qing lay on her side, bent her right elbow, propped her head, and unscrupulously looked at Lu Yinxi's face under the starlight.

The nightgown on her right hand slipped down, revealing the flawless suet white jade-like skin on the inside of her forearm.

Lu Yinxi stared at the skin of her forearm for two seconds, and met her gaze.

In such a dim light, her staring eyes seemed to be able to swallow people alive.

Lu Yinxi turned away, covering his face with his left hand, avoiding her gaze.

This duplicity scum...

Jian Qing moved a few inches closer, her body almost touching Lu Yinxi.

Feeling the heat source approaching, Lu Yinxi's face was filled with heat. She turned sideways and leaned against the edge of the bed, feeling like she was leading a wolf into the room.

Jian Qing pushed Lu Yinxi's hair back from his ears: "I was in the hospital yesterday, didn't you really want me to be near?"

Being too close, the breath of speaking was blown into her ears.

Lu Yinxi covered her ears, curled herself up into a shrimp, and tried her best to reduce her sense of existence. She thought to herself, no wonder the New Year's Eve suddenly wants to sleep with her... Feelings are waiting for revenge...

Yesterday evening, when I went to visit He Bei by myself and came back, I was so excited that I felt like I had taken a stimulant. I dragged Jian Qing to run around in the hospital, and even leaned half of my body on her body, leaning against her ear, and brushed her hair away. Hair, blowing in her ear, deliberately teasing her, watching her push himself away solemnly.

The state of excitement will weaken people's reason and self-control, and now I dare not treat her like that with a hundred courage.

Lu Yinxi wrapped herself in the quilt tightly: "Mr. Jian, do your students know that you have this virtue behind your back?"

She specially called Teacher Jian Qing's title instead of calling her doctor, and even used the honorific "you".

Zhang Yue and Wei Mingming in the hospital, as well as the rotating interns, all respected and feared her. They respected her rigorous and serious academic and medical skills, and were afraid that she would ask a question from time to time and be ridiculed coldly by her.

Jian Qing didn't speak.

Lu Yinxi tried to use the title of teacher to arouse her sense of morality and shame as a teacher. Seeing that she was silent, she shouted a few more times: "Mr. Your student? Have you got your teacher qualification certificate? Are you going to have your qualification certificate revoked if you treat me like this? "

"Not counting."

At best, it's just a partnership.

Lu Yinxi opened her lips, and was about to say something, Jian Qing directly covered her mouth with her hand, and asked expressionlessly, "You want to play this? You're pretty good at it."

What will play?

Hearing her slap, Lu Yinxi blushed, stared at her with big eyes, pulled her palm vigorously, pushed her over, pressed her down, and covered her tightly with the quilt.

"Who wants to play anymore? Do you think everyone is just like you, with no prudence on the outside..." Lu Yinxi scolded directly in a low voice, and grabbed the black blindfold to put it on again, "I really don't want to quarrel with you , I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Jian Qing watched her put on the blindfold, the corners of her lips curled up, she didn't say a word, her smile was light, but her deep eyes seemed to be able to speak, showing a bit of malicious intentions.

Lu Yinxi had read several indescribable fanfiction about himself, and as an adult, he understood it instantly.

She looked at Jian Qing without a word, and slowly put down the blindfold, not daring to put it on again, then looked away, and crawled back into bed in aggrieved manner.

This scum ruined a blindfold on her...

She decided to buy a goggle with a funny face tomorrow, but she couldn't believe it, who could have malicious intentions when looking at a funny face.

Jian Qing stopped teasing her and closed her eyes quietly.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers gradually weakened. In the silent bedroom, the sound of hair rubbing against the pillow, the sound of my own heartbeat, and the sound of breathing mixed together. , Lu Yinxi closed his eyes and counted his heartbeat.

The normal range of heart rate is 60-100 beats per minute in a quiet state.

She is now in tachycardia.

She reviewed the diseases that may cause rapid heartbeat in her mind, diverted her attention, and did not think about the existence of the person next to her pillow.

After a long time, before falling asleep, Lu Yinxi opened his eyes, turned around, and looked at Jian Qing.

Jian Qing closed her eyelids, her breathing was steady, and her long eyelashes, as thin as cicada's wings, were clearly visible under the starlight.

After the ice cube became a spirit, Lu Yinxi asked again, did she become a spirit with eyelashes?

Her right hand fell out of the quilt and was not put in. Every time Lu Yinxi saw a child sleeping without putting his hand in the quilt, he felt something was wrong, and had to be stuffed in to satisfy her obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Jian Qing is no longer a child. Lu Yinxi also took her hand, lifted the corner of the quilt, and stuffed it in. Just as her left hand was about to retract, the softness under her palm turned over, and her wrist was instantly covered by the warm softness. Entangled, unable to move.

Lu Yinxi wants to be withdrawn, but Jian Qing won't let it go.

She whispered fiercely and briefly: "You pretended to be sleeping again to deceive me."

Without opening her eyes, Jian Qing said calmly, "You always quarrel with me."

She was fast asleep.

Lu Yinxi exerted all his strength, but Jian Qing loosened his strength a little, and Lu Yinxi successfully withdrew his left hand and shrank back to his warm bed.

"How did you fall asleep so fast?"

How could she fall asleep so easily when she couldn't fall asleep counting?

Jian Qing's voice did not fluctuate: "I only slept for three hours yesterday."

"Oh, then go to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore." Lu Yinxi shut up obediently.

Jian Qing hummed: "Don't touch me."

I didn't touch it, let alone sneak it!

Lu Yinxi retorted loudly in his heart, but he didn't want to disturb her, so he hummed lightly, not to talk too quickly with her.

Jian Qing heard her hum, smiled lightly, and didn't speak again.

Lu Yinxi lay on his side, seeing the smile on Jian Qing's lips, he also smiled slightly.

She didn't dare to touch Jian Qing's hand again, but just stretched out the index finger of her right hand, and gently put it on a lock of Jian Qing's hair, then closed her eyes, and counted the little sheep to sleep.

On the first day of the new year, there is no shift schedule, so you can get up late.

Jian Qing is usually used to getting up at six o'clock, but today she got up half an hour earlier, tiptoeing up, without waking up Lu Yinxi.

She prepared breakfast, put it in the heat, and found a red envelope, stuffed some cash into it, put it on the table, took a small note, and wrote a short line: "New Year's money. I'm going out, 12 Come back before o'clock." Pressed on the table, go out.

After buying fruit, snacks, new scarves, new socks and new clothes, she drove to the third hospital in the neighboring city.

The Third Hospital, a mental hospital, is located in the suburbs of a neighboring city, surrounded by lakes on three sides, with beautiful scenery.

Like most hospitals, such doctors also need to make rounds in the morning and issue medical orders, so family visits are generally open in the afternoon.

Jian Qing and the attending doctor, Fu Yuan, are acquainted, and they are easy to talk with, so they greeted in advance, and they can visit as long as it is convenient.

The corridors of the mental hospital are no different from the corridors of the tumor ward, with white walls and bricks, and many wards.

The items brought by the family members must be checked and kept by the staff in the hospital, and will not be handed over to the patients directly.

Jian Qing carried several bags of things, almost all of which were handed over to the hospital nurses, only two apples and a bag of plum powder in his hands.

She didn't visit the ward, but went directly to the doctor's office to find the attending physician, Fu Yuan.

During the Chinese New Year, there were only two doctors on duty in the office.

Seeing Jian Qing, Fu Yuan deftly pulled out a chair and asked her to sit down: "Look at the medical records yourself or should I tell you?"

"Let me see for myself."

Fu Yuan opened the medical record of Bed 56 on the computer and showed it to Jian Qing: "Last month was fine, I didn't get sick very much, I just kept talking about it, and other people's house gave out snacks every afternoon, why didn't she have any snacks, I said it was someone else's house She asked me why her family didn't bring it for her?"

Jane said plainly: "I brought it today."

Looking at the course of disease, doctor's orders, and checklists, Jian Qing pointed to the course of the disease on the 26th: "The results of the auxiliary inspection on the 26th of last month were not recorded in the course of disease, and points will be deducted for quality control."

"The eyes are real." Fu Yuan chuckled, opened the keyboard and typed to make up for her illness, "That day she said her chest was tight and she couldn't breathe, so I gave her an electrocardiogram and a heart color Doppler ultrasound to check her condition, and they were all normal. "

Jian Qing hummed, and borrowed a small knife from Fu Yuan, and began to peel the apples, and then cut them into small pieces.

Fu Yuan chatted and asked: "What date is your shift?"

Jian Qing: "I got to 29 in the queue, and I won't go to work until the fourth day of junior high school."

Fu Yuan nodded and said: "That's a good thing, my shift is like a dog chewing on it. Last night shift, I don't have it tomorrow, and I will come again in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"I still want to talk about eating together later. Take me back to Jiangzhou City at noon. I came here yesterday by a colleague's car."

"Ok."

"Do you want to go see her first?"

"Okay, thank you."

Most of the patients in the third hospital get up at 6 o'clock, have breakfast at 7 o'clock, gather at 8 o'clock, do some radio gymnastics under the leadership of the nurses, and then distribute and take medicines, waiting for the doctor to make ward rounds.

Jian Qing borrowed a mask and put it on, covering her mouth and nose tightly, and disguised most of her face.

The three hospitals are divided into open wards and closed wards.

Most of the patients admitted to the open wards are mild patients with self-control. They can move more freely and can bring their mobile phones. They need to be accompanied by family members in the hospital. In special circumstances, they can apply for leaving the hospital and go home during the Chinese New Year.

Patients in closed wards are not allowed to bring mobile phones or be accompanied by their family members. Unlike most patients who lie in bed in hospitals, patients here must be taken outdoors or in the hall for activities every day, and they must never lie on the bed.

Fu Yuan took Jian Qing to the closed ward in 306.

Opening the door of Ward 306, a thin woman in her fifties stood by the window with her back facing them, her eyes glazed over, and she muttered something.

"apple, banana, orange..."

The pronunciation is standard, and the accent is especially nice.

Fu Yuan walked in: "Aunt Ruan, did you sleep well yesterday?"

The thin woman ignored it, and still stood there without moving, but stopped reciting words.

Jian Qing was holding a small aluminum basin containing apple pieces soaked in plum powder.

She brought the small basin to her mother.

The woman rolled her eyes, looked at the apple slices, and showed a dull smile: "Give me something to eat?"

Jane Qing nodded.

She dared not make a sound.

Her mother's condition was good and bad, sometimes she was recognized and sometimes she was not.

Last year, she accidentally yelled "Mom" and made eye contact with her. She immediately reached out and scratched her neck, and went into a hysterical attack.

Since then, every time I visit her, I wear a mask, try not to speak, and do not make eye contact with her.

The woman took the small plastic spoon, picked up the apple pieces and put them into her mouth. While eating, she asked Fu Yuan: "Doctor, when will I be discharged from the hospital? I'm already well, and my little daughter can come and pick me up home." gone."

Fu Yuan has to listen to such questions countless times every day, "When will I go home?", "When will my family pick me up?"

However, there are some patients whose family members are standing in front of them, and she cannot recognize them.

Fu Yuan explained patiently, Aunt Ruan pouted, like a child, not knowing what to mutter.

The morning sun rose, and the sunlight came in through the glass, reflecting the wrinkles on her face more clearly.

Jian Qing quietly looked at the face that was 60% similar to her own, without speaking.

She saw that her nails had grown, and when she finished eating the apples, she took out the nail scissors from her bag, grabbed her hand, and cut her nails.

After the doctor checked the room, the nurse took the patients on this floor downstairs to make dumplings in the hall downstairs.

Most of the patients with stable conditions have already been taken back for the Chinese New Year, and the rest are either ignored by their family members, or are emotionally unstable and may develop illness at any time.

They are all mentally retarded patients, no matter how old they are, they are like stubborn children, they keep stuffing the dumpling wrappers, regardless of the fact that the dumpling wrappers can't be wrapped at all, they are broken and scattered table.

Doctors and nurses told them to put less stuffing, and they muttered that they should eat more meat, and they were not allowed to eat meat after Chinese New Year.

Everyone can't laugh or cry.

Jian Qing also smiled.

She suddenly missed the child at home, wondering if she was still lying in bed.

She promised that she would make a piece of dumplings today, but forgot to agree on a specific time.

She thought that she could give her the whole day. If she woke up in the morning and couldn't see her, she would definitely scold her in her heart.

After making dumplings for an hour, the doctors and nurses gathered the patients in another hall like herding sheep, drawing, playing cards, reading books, watching TV, whatever they liked, and they couldn’t stay in the ward anyway.

Fu Yuan leaned over to watch Aunt Ruan draw, and asked, "Whose birthday is it? Why did you draw a birthday cake?"

The aunt laughed and said: "My little daughter, I gave birth to her on New Year's Eve. She was 2 years old the next day after she was born. Every New Year's Eve, I have to celebrate her birthday. Yesterday was her birthday. She must have been happy last night. I went to sleep with her sister again, and slept until the sun was high and didn't get up."

Jian Qing also leaned over to look at her mother's stick figure.

An adult, a little girl with braids, and a birthday cake.

Without her presence.

She sat back where she was, neither happy nor sad, and continued to accompany her silently.

At twelve o'clock, she drove Fu Yuan back to Jiangzhou City.

Before setting off on the road, she sent a message to Lu Yinxi—

[Come back 40 minutes late. 】

Lu Yinxi replied with a received emoji.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Fu Yuan shook her head, rubbed her wrists, and stretched her muscles and bones: "It feels like one year of life will be lost by one night shift. I'm getting older and I can't bear it anymore."

Jian Qing didn't speak.

Fu Yuan got used to her silence and asked, "Want to have a cup of coffee?"

Jian Qing nodded in agreement: "I treat you, you choose the location."

Fu Yuan usually takes good care of her and her mother.

Both of their homes are near the city center, so they chose a cat cafe in the city center.

Fu Yuan loves cats to the extreme. Not to mention two or three cats at home, she also likes to sit in cat cafes when she is dating and shopping with friends.

Jian Qing disliked that cats would shed their fur, and refused to hug any cat.

There was a small ball of hair on the table to seduce, she ruthlessly picked it up and put it back on the floor.

Fu Yuan was chatting with her, and she already held one in her arms. Seeing Jian Qing chasing the cat, she let out a sigh: "That's my favorite short story."

just got kicked out...

Jian Qing ignored it and looked at the time on the phone.

Fu Yuan stroked the cat in her arms, and said with a smile: "Why, you are in a hurry to go home, do you have a small pet at home? You should keep a small animal. You don't like to talk to people after get off work, but you should always release some stress. , establish some emotional interaction. A soft animal is very good, you can feed it, sleep with it, take it out for a walk, it will act like a baby with you, and rub your palm with its small head. But you don’t have a cat , whether cats are allowed to be touched or hugged depends on their mood. When they are in a hurry, they will scratch and scratch people. Sometimes they don’t sleep and jump around your bed in the middle of the night. They will be aggressive and lose their hair. You This cleanliness may not be tolerated."

If you are in a hurry, you will scratch people, make a fuss in the middle of the night, be aggressive, and lose hair...

Jian Qing looked expressionless, looked at the time again, and said, "You should go home and rest."

"Yes, I won't hold you for too long without delaying your work, or the cats at home will smell the smell of other cats and won't let me hold them." Fu Yuan yawned, and reluctantly put down the cat in her arms, He even sprayed some perfume on himself, "Let's go, see you next month."

At 12:40, Jian Qing stepped on the spot and rushed home.

After opening the door, she took off her coat, put on cotton mops, and walked into the living room.

Lu Yinxi sat on the sofa in the living room, disinfecting his right hand.

She walked over and sat down, grabbed Lu Yinxi's right hand to look at the wound, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yinxi's nose fluttered, and he sniffed Jian Qing's body vigorously. His palm-sized face was full of grievances, and he muttered a lot of words: "I wanted to make dumplings with you this morning, but it turned out that I hadn't heard of it. You disappeared when I got up, and I went to buy the ingredients and cut it myself. I accidentally cut my index finger when cutting the green onions. I ran out of iodophor at home. I went out to buy, and then I saw you dating a beautiful woman in a cat cafe Funny cat... You still smell of other women's perfume, how dare you ask me what's wrong?"

Jian Qing took the cotton swab, applied iodophor for her, cleaned the wound, and explained softly: "It's not a date, she is a doctor I know."

Lu Yinxi asked: "Then have you been with her all morning?"

Jian Qing didn't deny it, nor did she look at Lu Yinxi, she just lowered her head and carefully cleaned her wound.

Lu Yinxi continued to ask: "On the first day of the new year, are you going to accompany her?"

Jane explained calmly: "I didn't accompany her, I just went to her hospital and drove her back by the way."

Lu Yinxi guessed roughly: "Then you are going to visit someone in her hospital?"

Jian Qing was silent for a moment, hummed, and continued to explain: "Don't be angry, I am not with someone else."

It's my own mother.

Lu Yinxi said softly: "Then show me a smile, and I won't be angry if you smile."

Jian Qing was stunned, and turned to look at Lu Yinxi.

Lu Yinxi met her gaze, his eyes were gentle like water: "The person you are visiting must be someone very important to you, but you look not only a little tired today, but also a little sad? It's Chinese New Year, did TA make you sad? ?”

The author has something to say: Lu Yinxi (grievance): I also like cats very much, she didn’t even take me to a cat cafe

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