Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

"I was on a business trip today, I have no time." As he answered, Rao Chen opened the multi-layered lunch box, put it out, pushed it in front of Heron, and prepared a spoon and chopsticks for him.

The lunch box has three layers, one layer is rice, one layer is stir-fried, and one layer is filled with soup. The rice is steamed fairly well, the fish-flavored shreds are slightly mushy, and the greens next to it are a bit old, but overall it looks delicious .

Heron lived up to his heart and asked, "Why do you remember to send me food?"

"I don't urge you. Will you eat well?"

After the morning, Rao Chen's mind was full of his usual meals, and then he remembered that he always prepared himself for three meals on time, but he had never seen this person eat, and this person was always with him By his side, what does he usually eat?

The more I thought about it, the less it tasted. When I was free, he immediately took the sanitarium around, found the kitchen, went in and asked who Jiahui was, and finally pinched the woman's neck. She just told her to do it. Had a simple meal.

"How does it taste?" Rao Chen asked casually, picking up a few reports that he couldn't understand.

"It's delicious." Heron smiled and affirmed, knowing vaguely that this meal must be his masterpiece.

Rao Chen then put down the report and showed a cheerful face from the back of the paper, smiling gratefully.

"Which one do you like best?"

Heron had just tasted the soup. The soup was stewed and nutritious, and the saltiness was moderate, so he said without hesitation, "The soup is best to drink."

Rao Chen smiled stiffly on the face, and finally said "oh" lightly.

Damn, he can't stew the soup. The soup is stewed by the woman.

Heron also found something wrong, and immediately changed his mouth. "Well, but the soup is not hungry. I still like to eat."

Even though his stomach was a little uncomfortable, he still ate the food cooked by Rao Chen bit by bite, and the smile on Rao Chen's face became bigger and bigger.

After Heran was full, she continued to work and coaxed Rao Chen to eat.

"Your family has donated a lot of money to the hospital, and also proposed to recruit more people to take care of you, so 20 people were recruited last month, but something went wrong in the hospital recently, and I suspect there is competition in it Fang people, so this time is busy. "

Rao Chen heard him say that, so he didn't bother to bother. He took out the lunch box and didn't wash others, so he washed it by himself.

This person told him that he would be more busy. He thought it would be less time for the two to meet during the day, but he didn't expect that this person would be busy, even his face was gone, and he would not take the initiative to find him. He didn't come back to sleep with him until night.

He rushed to the office in a hurry, and found that there were many assistants and directors around him, preventing him from approaching.

When he asked, he knew that a patient was suddenly in danger of life, so they needed a temporary meeting to decide a treatment plan.

Rao Chen patiently waited for him beside him, Heron just glanced at him slightly, and then took the time to coax him back, as if he was making troubles unreasonably.

Rao Chen returned to the room angrily, without sleep all night.

Heron was helpless, knowing that he would be angry, and he was still thinking about him, but his work could not be arbitrarily dropped, and he could not treat the patient's life at will.

The next day, before Rao Chen returned, Heron bit his head and speeded up the things on his hands.

It was only near lunch break that his office was hurriedly ringing again.

The two little nurses joined in, "No, no! Dean! Little Master refused to eat! He threw the rice and broke the drip bottle, threatened Sister Fangfang with a glass and said he would see you."

Heron drew his pen and rubbed his temples. I didn't expect him to come out like this. How could it be so original?

Putting down the records he just finished, he hurried to the ward, and felt the tension and depression inside when he opened the door.

The ground was filled with broken glass and glass fragments. Several nurses hid in the corner and hesitated to observe Rao Chen's face.

"what happened?"

The teenager was so questioned, his expression suddenly changed, and then the indifference in front of the nurse disappeared. He bit his lip and wrinkled his nose like a young boy, raising his innocent eyes to Heron and grievingly opened his mouth. "I have a sore hand."

He lifted the back of his hand, a piece of blue on it, and a pinhole.

The head nurse hurried forward and explained, "Just now when we delivered the meal, the young master had a grumpy tendency. We thought he was too emotional, so he injected him with a sedative, but the young master broke free and hit the ground. glass."

Rao Chen glanced at her fiercely, as if blaming her for talking.

Heron stepped forward, took the back of his hand and looked at it patiently: "Since the hand hurts, let the nurse sister feed you to eat, and you know that not eating is bad for your body, so why are you still wayward?"

When he first arrived, he didn't like to eat, and when he was angry, he fell into a dish, so at that time, the whole person was also thin, tall, but not two or two flesh, his face was pale and sick.

Rao Chen kept burning in his heart and almost didn't roll his eyes. He needed these women to feed him? Who doesn't he want to feed him? He thought this man was sympathetic, but sometimes he still didn't understand his careful thoughts, leaving him anxious and angry, and embarrassed because of such trivial matters.

He immediately shrugged off his responsibilities and started to turn around and said that these female nurses were not careful enough, and how hot the porridge was, they simply burned him on purpose.

The guarding nurse heard the words, her legs trembled, she couldn't argue with words, and she had trouble speaking.

Heron raised an eyebrow, knowing that he must have deliberately exaggerated the facts, and had to order someone to bring another bowl of porridge, and forgiving the nurses to lunch break.

Holding the bowl, he scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, put it on his mouth, and then blew it again. After making sure the temperature was moderate, he handed it to Rao Chen's mouth. This delicate movement relieved Rao Chen's anger, This allowed him to eat it honestly.

I can't tell if this boy is mature or naive. He has obviously trained with his uncle Lu Yong for a short period of time. He has learned a lot, his wounds have recovered, and his breath has become more and more calm. It seems that it has grown a lot, but it is stickier to him than a three-year-old child.

Heron spoke distressedly. "I'm a doctor, but I'm not a nanny, and I can't stay with you all the time." Although his meaning is his, there are still many things he needs to worry about in order to gain a foothold in this world. , Always follow his will does not benefit his growth.

Rao Chen's face had been a lot better, but after hearing this sigh, he immediately clenched his teeth and asked silently, why can't he stay with him all the time? If you are so busy, why come to see him? Let him starve to death, is he better off?

For the first time, he found himself so narrow, knowing that he had become more and more unreasonable, as he said in other populations, but he had no regrets, because he knew that he was so selfish, domineering and annoying.

But this man has said that he will become his special existence, so his demands on him are also unprecedented.

What he wants is not just the intimacy of his charity, but all of him, his eyes, his thoughts, and the meaning of his existence should be him.

This man has given him countless beautiful promises and tender words, he is alert but believes in all, naively, so anyone can be tired of him, but he cannot.

Rao Chen was trembling with excitement, feeling like riding a roller coaster, because his every move caused a big ups and downs, he suddenly jumped out of bed, pushed Heron away with a hand, got out of bed, looked at the vase on the table, and Drop it everywhere, making it a victim of his own anger.

This temper was like a storm without warning and violent, and Heron was taken aback by his temper and gained a new insight into his temper.

He didn't know that Rao Chen's heart would also be so fragile. Even such a word would make him furious and needed others to coax carefully.

Seeing that the drip bracket on his hands was about to be stricken, Heron's eyes were swift, and he took him by one hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and clung to his body, trying to calm him down, "Enough ... Enough, sorry It's my fault. Don't be angry. "

Rao Chen's action came to an abrupt halt and he was held rigidly by Heron, but he still looked frosty when he looked closely. Heron had a headache and hugged him to the bed together. The two eyes were facing each other and their eyes were communicating Become more harmonious.

After Rao Chen's impulse, he knew that he was in a bad position. When Heron's hand came up, he immediately grasped it, drew it in front of his neck, and sighed, sighing, "I may really be like they said There is a neurosis that embarrasses you. "

Heron shook his head and touched the soft fur on his back. "I didn't take your feelings into account when speaking, and I was wrong."

In his opinion, Rao Chen was not so stingy even if he made troubles unreasonably. As long as he coaxed him, he was still willing to be accommodating. Understandably, he just didn't know his words would make him react so much.

But Rao Chen's behavior overturned his thoughts in an instant.

Heron had a pain in the neck. It turned out that Rao Chen bit it up fiercely, like a fierce wolf who was biting his prey, with a little smug complacency, "But, I didn't regret it ... ... because, I was so unreasonable, and you regret it now too late. "

His eyes were wild, staring at Heron tightly, as if he dared to show the slightest remorse and fear, he would bite another bite, entangled with him to death.

Heron took a painful breath and was slightly annoyed for his recklessness, but since he came into this world, there was no room for regret, so he could only answer it with a stubborn rash, "No regrets ..."

Rao Chen nodded with satisfaction, and the light after the rainstorm was exposed in his eyes. He pulled his hand and let him feed himself for dinner. His movement was extremely slow, as if he had deliberately delayed his time and did not let him leave.

Heron, no matter how dull, guessed his careful thoughts, he rubbed his hair and let him rest assured, "The things I said before are already busy, and I can accompany you well. I don't need to do this deliberately."

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