After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book

Throughout June, Jiang Chen spent all his extracurricular time on the programs he designed and the business he had received in the hacker forum. The warmth and tranquility.

Jiang Zhuo's recovery went very smoothly. It was estimated that it would take at least three months for him to walk alone with a cane, but now it only took less than one and a half months. Judging from the recovery situation, it may be less than three months. He has been able to resume normal walking.

When Yang Si saw Jiang Zhuo standing up by himself and walking towards her with a cane, he covered his mouth and wept with joy. Jiang Chen stood aside, hugged her shoulder silently, and then stretched out his other hand to greet them. The approaching father, Jiang Zhuo, quickened his pace and hugged his wife and son.

Shi Fengyue stood at the entrance of the rehabilitation training center, silently looking at the family of three huddled together not far away, stood there for about half a minute, his long eyelashes half drooped, turned and left.

Jiang Chen caught a glimpse of Shi Fengyue's passing figure from the corner of his eye, let go of his parents, and said with a smile, "Dad, you and Mom can rest for a while, I'll go out and buy some drinks."

"Okay." Jiang Zhuo smiled brightly, leaned the crutch against the bench and put it away, sat down slowly by himself, and winked at Jiang Chen after sitting up straight: "Bring me a bottle of something better to drink."

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, raised his side eyebrows to signal him to look aside, and as expected, Yang Si snorted, "Jiang Zhuo, you've just recovered and you've lost your composure, right?"

"Didn't I just ask my son to buy me a drink!" Jiang Zhuo sat alone on the sofa alone, but Junyi's face was full of grievances: "Why are you so complacent?"

Seeing her husband's pitiful face, Yang Si was annoyed and amused again, and said, "Do you think your son will buy it for you? Forget who found out the last time you smoked secretly? And the last time you drank in the next ward." Old Li's wine was smelled by our son, let me tell you, Chenchen and I are on the same side, don't try to spoil him."

Jiang Zhuo looked up, surprised and suddenly: "I just said that your mother is not in the hospital, how did she find out that I was drinking, so it was you and your mother who informed me?"

Jiang Chen smiled innocently and harmlessly, Jiang Zhuo slapped the stool: "You boy!"

"You are greedy and dare to murder my son?" Yang Si cast a glance at him, thought for a while and said to Jiang Chen, "Buy your father a glass of milk, just brown sugar. He should replenish his blood after surgery."

"Honey, it's been more than a month since I finished the operation."

"That has to be made up for."

Jiang Chen obediently nodded, waved to the two of them and turned to leave.

Jiang Zhuo snorted: "This brat, when he was young, he consciously kept the secret between us men, but when he grows up, he learns to complain."

"What secret?"

Yang Si sat down next to him: "It was you who wanted to watch a movie, and said you would take your son to watch cartoons, but you were so fascinated by it that you threw him at the popcorn place, and told him to go to the hospital if he ate too much. The secret is still yours." The secret that I took him to learn how to bike, and then went fishing by myself, let him ride the bike alone and almost fell into the river, changed his clothes and came back and pretended nothing happened?"

"That was all many years ago, but... how do you know!"

"Have you forgotten what your son liked to do most when he was a child?"

Jiang Zhuo hesitated: "...reasonable?"

Yang Si nodded: "When your son was young, not only did he like to be serious and reasoned, but he also liked to quote from other sources. Before elementary school, he was best at using his own examples to reason and increase the degree of persuasion."

Jiang Zhuo: ...

Jiang Zhuo changed the subject: "I was really bored in the hospital, and now I can walk on my own with a cane, or this weekend, the three of us will go to a nearby park for a picnic, and the ceremony of breaking up our family should continue .”

"You want to drink again?"

Jiang Chen's footsteps faltered, and a few seconds later, he couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, and walked out of the rehabilitation center amidst the gradually blurred conversation.

There is a garden between the rehabilitation center and the inpatient department. If you want to get out of the hospital, you need to go through the garden and a corridor, and go around to the lobby of the outpatient department.

Jiang Chen walked in the garden at a leisurely pace. What he thought might be blurred in his mind was actually extremely clear childhood pictures. The family of three went on a trip together, went to an amusement park, visited a museum, went to the movies, go to picnic…

Since elementary school, almost every weekend, his parents would take him out, even if it was just to go shopping outside without buying anything, and then to have a meal, he would insist on going out.

Jiang Zhuo once said: This is a ritual, a ritual for a family of three.

This ceremony lasted from Jiang Chen's memory to his first semester of high school, until he was interrupted by a car accident, and since then, it has never continued.

For countless weekends after the first life, Jiang Chen locked himself in the dormitory study room to study, and left himself to work overtime in the company. Later, he went to the interstellar era, and the dates were no longer counted by week. Staying up late and working overtime for two days, even because of this, some people regard this as a peculiar little habit of his.

Now, the ritual of the weekend, it seemed, could go on again.

Jiang Chen stood in the center of the arch bridge, holding the stone railing with his hands, and looked down at the koi carp wagging its tail in the pond. The sunlight shone on the waves and fish scales, and the waves shone brightly, as bright as the smile on the corners of his eyes and lips.

Suddenly, a conversation broke the silence in this corner.

"...the only son of the family, do you know that if you don't accept this operation, he will have nothing to do with you, but I really can't explain it, Feng Yue, you should also think about Uncle Yang, and my dean also It's not easy to do."

"Uncle Yang, I remember we made an agreement at the beginning."

Jiang Chen recognized Shi Fengyue's voice almost immediately, it was as deep and indifferent as before, and he couldn't tell the emotion, but he was a little surprised, the other person seemed to be the dean listening to him.

"Yes, when you entered the hospital, I promised you that in addition to regular consultations, the operation arrangement and acceptance of patients is entirely up to you. I have never interfered with you before this, but this is different, his identity is different Ah, the success of the operation on the patient in 506 attracted the attention of several famous professors of orthopedic surgery in Yan City. The team cooperates with you in this operation, once the operation is successful, not only will you become famous in one fell swoop, but also for the hospital..."

"Needless to say, Uncle Yang, I don't want to answer."

"You don't want to, but I have to take care of it, Fengyue, you just look at Uncle Yang watching you grow up, promise this time, Uncle Yang will put down his old face and beg you, okay?"

Shi Fengyue said lightly: "I can't communicate with their family."

"His family..." Dean Yang was silent for a while, and said, "I'll help you communicate and let them..."

Shi Fengyue interrupted him: "Uncle Yang, you know me."

The wind blew through the leaves, and amidst the rustling wind, a soft sigh sounded, and then the sound of small footsteps gradually drifting away.

Jiang Chen was sitting on the stone railing, his head turned sideways to meet Shi Feng Yue who came out of the path.

Shi Fengyue's eyes were light, and he glanced at him as a greeting, then turned and left in another direction.

Jiang Chen stopped him: "Why did you accept my father's surgery?"

Shi Fengyue paused, turned his head to look at him, stared at him with calm eyes for a few seconds, and slightly parted his pale lips: "Then why do you believe me?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled, but Shi Fengyue seemed to be suddenly interested, turned around and walked towards him.

"From the moment you know my name, you have an absolute trust in me. I am curious, where does this trust come from? Because of my name? Or because of my resume? But my resume is beautiful, in There are many doctors who are better and more experienced than me in China, and I just returned to China without any fame or experience in surgery, but you only believe in me."

Shi Fengyue stopped in front of Jiang Chen, leaned over and stared into his eyes: "Tell me why you believe me."

Shi Fengyue's pupils are dark and bright, and his slender and thick eyelashes cover them, leaving a reflection in his eyes, covering the young man reflected in his eyes, the sharp eyes seem to imprison him in a place where there is nowhere to escape. in the shape field.

Jiang Chen calmly leaned back a little, his eyelids slightly lowered, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his eyes and said, "So, that's why you took my father's surgery, and it's also...you don't accept those people's surgery. reason."

Looking at each other, Jiang Chen said with a slight smile: "Doctor Shi, the trust between doctor and patient needs to be accumulated through a period of treatment, and most patients who can show absolute trust from the very beginning are desperate and treat you as the last A sliver of straw, if you ask patients to believe you absolutely when they see you, it would be too harsh."

"You didn't answer my question." Shi Fengyue straightened up slowly, tilted his head to look at the dimple in the corner of his mouth, and smiled suddenly: "But you are very smart."

Jiang Chen lowered his flickering eyes, and asked with a smile, "Could it be that I'm not right?"

"Yes." Shi Fengyue took two steps forward, leaning on the stone railing with his hands, looking down at the koi in the pond, with a lazy and tired expression: "Patients who didn't believe me at the beginning often don't cooperate with follow-up treatment." Ideal, but it may also bring a lot of trouble."

Jiang Chen tilted his head, stared at Shi Fengyue for a few seconds, and suddenly realized.

"What you want is not trust, but fear of trouble."

Shi Fengyue didn't answer, but this already showed the answer.

Jiang Chen laughed, and suddenly remembered the rumors about Shi Fengyue that he had heard in the first life. If they knew that Shi Fengyue's willingness to do whatever he wanted was not arrogance or perverseness at all, it was just a fear of trouble. Absolutely trust, if Shi Fengyue will not refuse, will he regret it or jump his feet in anger.

He was suddenly curious: "Since you are so afraid of trouble, why do you want to be a doctor?"

Shi Fengyue's eyelashes seemed to tremble. He stared at the circles of the pond, then suddenly straightened up and looked down at Jiang Chen: "Since you are so smart, why do you still follow the steps."

The two looked at each other, and they saw something in each other's eyes. One smiled and the other raised an eyebrow, and looked away tacitly.

Jiang Chen glanced at his watch and said with a smile, "My parents are still waiting for my drink, so we won't waste the doctor's time, let's go first."

Shi Fengyue nodded, and a second before Jiang Chen was about to walk out of sight, he said casually, "Come on for the final exam."

Jiang Chen paused, looked back and smiled, "Thank you."