At the Nata Mountain Scientific Research Base in the fourth year after the disaster, the breeze blew in the afternoon of early autumn, occasionally blowing off two half-dead leaves of the tung tree. Then the wind carried the wisp of tung oil fragrance high up into the mountains.
There are two people on the recliners in the small courtyard of the logistics hospital. There are shadows in the sky and tea rocking chairs. The atmosphere in the entire small courtyard is lazy and relaxed. The lazy and tired look of the two people will probably surprise those who know them.
The young man on the left casually put on a coat and was half lying down. His face was rounded and his features were delicate. A pair of light brown eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are bright and clear, and the lips are moderately thick, exuding a heroic spirit when they are pressed tightly.
His calf was still wrapped in a bandage, and stains of blood seeped out from the inner layer not long ago, and then oxidized into dark red marks on the surface of the bandage. But just because of this injury, his overall impression is a little less sharp.
Compared to his slightly embarrassed appearance, the woman next to him was much more calm.
The outermost part of the man's body was a white coat-style open-breasted surgical isolation gown, with a work shirt underneath.
The regular square-toed flat boots, oval wire-rimmed glasses, and meticulous crimson tie made her look so out of tune with the current lazy atmosphere.
But she didn't seem to care at all.
Even though he was sitting on a recliner at the moment, his exquisite body curves could still be seen through his coat.
The style of the white coat is simple and elegant, and the waist design in the middle makes her look more elegant.
Even though she had her legs crossed and the hem of her overly long dress slid to the ground, it seemed that the sense of elegance could not be erased or diluted.
These two people were Second Lieutenant Lang Hua, who voluntarily retired from the team leader due to an accident, and Chen Xinyan, who was the director of the Logistics Hospital Affiliated to the Natashan Base at the time.
To say that he is the director of the hospital is somewhat misleading.
Except for a group of nurses serving as assistants under Chen Xinyan, there is not even an attending physician in the hospital. A polished dean who has to roll up his sleeves and be the vanguard in everything, naturally has no honor or self-consciousness as a dean.
For example, there is Comrade Chen, who is holding an electronic cigarette in his hand, lying comfortably and smoking coolly.
"I said," Lang Hua, who had been staring blankly at the tops of the tung trees in the recliner, finally couldn't help it anymore, covered his nose and complained, "I said, eldest sister, are you here to visit the patient?"
After saying that, he took three steps back and leaned his upper body on the door frame, pouting at her.
The female doctor in a white coat turned her head in the mist: "Huh? Why, it doesn't look like it?"
"He's like you," Lang Hua said in surprise, "Forget it without the condolence money. What about the fruit? Where is the standard fruit for seeing patients?"
In the end, the other party was even more surprised: "Okay, Xiaohua. You can even say this shameful thing about asking for gifts. It's only been half a month that you've improved your skills."
The girl clicked her tongue in surprise, as if she was the one who was right.
"Humph", Lang Hua rolled his eyes, his disdain obvious.
Come on, Lang Hua has wanted to complain about this iron rooster for a long time.
"Of course there is no fruit." Chen Xinyan winked at him, "The hospital is short of funds recently."
Although he didn't see any dodge in her eyes, Lang Hua would not believe her lies.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at the electronic cigarette in her hand.
Chen Xinyan's hand holding the cigarette moved to the left, and Lang Hua's eyes drifted to the left; Chen Xinyan's hand holding the cigarette moved to the right, and Lang Hua's eyes drifted to the right, making her embarrassed for a while.
In the end, she had no other choice, so she smashed the jar and put the filter tip into her mouth, and took a full sip.
"Sister Xinyan, your cigarette looks like a high-end product to me. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money..."
"Ahem," Chen Xinyan hurriedly interrupted: "There's no fruit, and there's no money either. Anyway, don't ask, just ask and there won't be any."
"you……"
"Are you so eager to ask for money because you want my sister and me to follow suit? I see that you and that girl from the Qin family are having a fierce fight. It's reasonable to do anything if you are not careful..."
"Wait, why can't I understand what you are saying?" Lang Hua was a little shocked at this time.
"In such a hurry to raise money, my brother is pretty quick to start." Chen Xinyan giggled and winked at him for a while, "Young people, your patience is low. It's not impossible to have such a deep love, what kind of enthusiasm? Like fire, dry wood and fierce fire..."
"Okay, okay, goodbye, it's okay." Lang Hua saw that she was getting more and more outrageous, so he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister, you are my sister, I don't want to do anything."
Although he was talking nonsense for a moment, he made a judgment in just a few words, and in the end it was Dean Chen who came back to win the game.
Second Lieutenant Lang Hua always had nothing to do with this woman.
Under normal circumstances, after the arrogant Dean Chen stepped on the little Second Lieutenant Lang Hua, he should be satisfied and withdraw his troops.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xinyan walked up to him with a smile.
Such a kind look almost made Lang Hua suddenly get goosebumps, and his hair stood on end as if he had a sense of crisis.
She nudged Lang Hua with her elbow and said quietly: "Young man, you have good taste. The little girl named Qin is very pretty. Twenty-eight years of Hua, tsk tsk, you really got it. Even I, as a woman, are moved by it." The land is very large."
"Hey", Lang Hua said with some disdain, "Is twenty okay? You are as old as me. Don't make me look like you are kidnapping a little girl."
"Twenty years old? Tsk, tsk," Chen Xinyan wiped away the non-existent saliva, "You are so cool."
"Don't say that you look like a big white radish. Can you? A good sister who is twenty-eight years old. Oh no, twenty-eight is the age that suits your dashing and handsome appearance."
It is extremely rare for Lang Hua to seize such an opportunity to ridicule.
"Bah," Chen Xinyan pretended to spit, "What's twenty-eight? Sister, I'm only twenty-two. Let me tell you, the more mature this woman is, the more flavorful she is. Of course, she can't be too old. She looks like sister. At my age, beauty and charm coexist... Uh, no. Why am I telling you this? You little brat knows how to use a hammer."
"Yes, yes, I don't understand," Lang Hua said with a smile, "Sister Xinyan, your supreme charm can only be understood by a certain Academician Zhang."
Academician Zhang is naturally Zhang Cheng, who also works at Natashan Research Institute.
Speaking of which, from brain to appearance, she matches Chen Xinyan very well.
Chen Xinyan accidentally made a big blush. But she is indeed Chen Xinyan, Dean Chen, who has several subordinates, and is one of the "highly powerful" base managers. She changed the subject in just an instant and her expression remained normal.
"I'm hungry and want to eat," she said.
When Lang Hua heard this, he almost slipped to the side from the door frame: "Xia Mi? You come to visit the patients and expect to eat and drink? The base canteen doesn't charge you money, comrade, the senior leader of the base?"
"Well... the chef that the Qin family assigned to their sweetheart is with that girl. Once he leaves, unfortunately we will have to live under the craftsmanship of your angel sisters in white."
Chen Xinyan sighed and shook her head: "When I saw them hanging water on you, I knew that the needles couldn't be inserted well, and the cooking would definitely not taste good."
"What kind of theory are you talking about..." Lang Hua suddenly said in surprise, "Do you know that their acupuncture skills are not good? You know that? Why do you have to inject three or four times on the back of my hand every time before it succeeds?" What about my experimental exercises?"
"What?" Chen Xinyan said embarrassedly: "You have been the only patient for many years, so you can help them become successful."
"I...fuck."
"Ahem, what about that? If your legs and feet are not convenient for cooking, forget it."
Lang Hua has always decisively refused unreasonable requests, let alone such a good opportunity.
But he still instinctively sensed that there was a trap.
"Are you so kind?" he asked with his lips curled up.
"Sister, I'll talk to that girl from the Qin family later. Just say that you, Lang Hua, can't see her every day. You don't want to eat or drink. You can't even eat the rice bowl made by the beautiful nurse sister in the base cafeteria. Presumably she will arrive today after hearing this. Of course the cook will also come with her. If I want to keep this cook for a long time, all I need to do is say..."
"Yes, yes, I will do it." Lang Hua raised his hands and begged for mercy.
Only then did he understand a truth: if a person is shameless, he is truly invincible.
"Hmph, little bastard, sister, I can't cure you anymore." Chen Xinyan smiled triumphantly, "You were so happy just now calling me 'big sister' one after another. I'll keep it in mind for you."
Lang Hua put his hand on his forehead, thinking that he had dug a hole for himself unintentionally.
"At least stop smoking, right?" Lang Hua said helplessly, "Consider how I feel about being a sick person, sister."
"This?" Chen Xinyan suddenly realized, remembering Lang Hua's little tricks of covering his nose to avoid the smoke, "I switched to electronic cigarettes to see how sick you are, isn't that interesting?"
"It's quite interesting." Lang Hua pouted as he walked into the kitchen. "The packaging is weird. It's just as addictive and harmful to the body, right? Brother Zhang hates other people smoking, but sister Xinyan, you can't quit smoking even with this." ah."
It doesn't have to be embarrassing to be told someone's secrets.
"You are a dignified evolved person, but you are afraid of nicotine with a hammer."
Chen Xinyan muttered, then moved her delicate hand, and the electronic cigarette fell on the ground, and she was about to kick it away.
But she still thought about it, finally picked it up again and put it in her arms.
"Okay, okay, just make an egg pancake, Xiaohua, you're so slow."
Dean Chen said as he rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.
