"Dr. Yun, happy New Year."

Michelin left feeling very disappointed, she already had some doubts about her own charm.

Even if you are a straight man, are you blind?

"Teacher Yun, Mediator Mi wants to celebrate the New Year with you."

After Michelle left, Ren Xuedong couldn't help but remind Yun Heng.

"Why do you want to celebrate the New Year with me?"

Yun Heng looked at Ren Xuedong with confusion: "I don't have enough time. If I go back, there will be no bus tomorrow. She can go back."

Ren Xuedong: "..."

Forget it, let this kind of man stay single.

Although Yun Heng was kind enough to teach him and resolve his doubts, Ren Xuedong didn't want to remind Yun Heng anymore.

"Yunheng, do you want to go to my house to celebrate the New Year?" Xu Bo asked Yunheng again.

"Why don't you go? I won't disturb your family reunion."

Yun Heng is not very used to eating at other people's homes or celebrating the New Year. Liu Jianzhong's mother really has no choice but to go there every day to have dinner, which is really embarrassing.

It’s also very embarrassing to spend Chinese New Year at someone else’s house.

"Where's Dr. Ren?"

Xu Bo asked Ren Xuedong.

"I won't go back this year. I just want to celebrate the New Year with Teacher Yun."

Ren Xuedong's family is also in a rural area, and is not yet in Xihua City. It is further away back home.

"Okay, I won't care about you. My dad has called me several times. I can't go back."

Xu Bo felt a little melancholy. He actually didn't want to go back. If he went back, he would definitely be forced to get married again, and his father might even ask about what happened in the hospital.

Fortunately, I only had one day off. Otherwise, after the first day of the new year, relatives and friends would come, and my father would have to show off again. Then it would be embarrassing to let others check his illness and feel his pulse.

It seems that I need to learn some skills from Yun Heng. At least I can pretend to be a show-off and deal with my relatives and friends.

"Doctor Yun."

Yun Heng and the other three left the consulting room and locked the door. The last patient in the infusion room opposite also left. Jiang Yanyan was packing up and planning to leave.

"Nurse Jiang, happy new year."

"Dr. Yun, happy New Year."

Jiang Yanyan also smiled and said: "Dr. Ren, Dr. Xu, happy New Year, see you next year."

"Yeah, see you next year."

Xu Bo smiled and nodded.

Returning to the fourth bedroom, Xu Bo changed his clothes and drove away. Yunheng and Ren Xuedong went to the supermarket, bought some vegetables and two bags of dumplings, so that the two of them could cook and eat them when they went back.

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At around eight o'clock in the evening, Yunheng made a video call with his family.

Although Yunheng didn't go back much for several Spring Festivals, Jiaoping County is not far from Xihua City. Before working, Yunheng could go back occasionally on Sundays, so it wasn't like he hadn't seen his family for several years.

Yun Tianxue also knew that his son was working for the first time this year. As a doctor, he was usually busy with work, so he had no complaints. He just told Yunheng to study hard and work hard in the hospital. Of course, he also told his son to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.

It is said that a good son is like a father. After hanging up the video, Yun Tianxue still complained to his wife Zhou Yueting.

"This child, Hengheng, is good at everything. It's just that he spent all his energy on studying before, and his behavior is a little worse. He doesn't know how to communicate with girls, and he doesn't know if he can adapt to the hospital."

Yunheng is a hard-working player. From elementary school to university, he relied on hard work all the way. Yunheng was reviewing when others were playing, and he was reviewing when others were sleeping.

Before my son reached adulthood, this was actually something that Yun Tianxue was proud of. He knew that children who study hard must be good children.

But when his son grew up and it was time to talk about marriage, Yun Tianxue began to worry.

Yunheng is fine in most things, especially when it comes to getting along with girls, but Yunheng seems to have insufficient emotional intelligence, which worries Yun Tianxue.

"Dad, don't worry. My brother is so handsome and a top student. There must be a lot of girls who like him." Yun Shu said from the side.

"You little girl, you know it, why didn't you bring me a son-in-law? You're already twenty-six after the New Year."

Yun Shu stuck out her tongue and stopped interrupting. It would be bad if the flames of war were ignited on her body.

Firecrackers are not allowed to be set off in urban areas. Celebrating the Spring Festival in Xihua City actually doesn’t feel like a new year. The Spring Festival Gala is becoming more and more boring. After watching the Spring Festival Gala for a while, Yun Heng went to the study. Ren Xuedong naturally had no interest in being alone, so he followed.

Studying the medical records on the computer in the study room.

On New Year's Eve, everyone pays attention to New Year's Eve and cannot go to bed too early. Yun Heng doesn't know what other people do during New Year's Eve. He spent his first New Year's Eve after working in the study room, studying.

When they got up the next morning, Yunheng and Ren Xuedong cooked two more bags of dumplings.

I don’t know how it is in other places. Most families here in Xihua have dumplings for New Year’s Eve dinner. They also have dumplings on the morning of the first day of the year, or steamed buns and rolls. In short, you can’t drink porridge. Drinking porridge during the Chinese New Year means that the more you drink, the more you drink.

poverty.

After breakfast, at around nine o'clock, Yunheng took the things he bought from the supermarket yesterday and went out to Qu Tongwen's house.

Qu Tongwen lives in an old community, which was the family home of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The location of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has changed more than once in the past few years. Yun Heng has never been to the old family home. Qu Tongwen gave Yun Heng the specific unit and house number. Yun Heng entered the community and was looking for it.

In the unit building where Qu Tongwen was located, an uncertain voice came from behind.

"Yunheng?"

Yun Heng turned around, and a middle-aged man in his fifties walked up with a smile.

"Professor Qi."

Yun Heng was also a little surprised, but still said hello politely.

This is Yun Heng's teacher when he was a graduate student, an associate professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Yunheng didn't expect Qi Zhiqiang to live here too.

Although Yunheng studied under Qi Zhiqiang's graduate school, Qi Zhiqiang didn't catch a cold.

The relationship between graduate students and supervisors is actually very complicated. They are masters and apprentices, but not masters and apprentices in the traditional sense. The relationship is closer than the ordinary teacher-student relationship, but it is farther than the traditional master-apprentice relationship.

An associate professor can teach up to three graduate students each year, which is much smaller than a teacher who can handle a class of more than 40 students.

But in actual interaction, whether the relationship between the supervisor and the graduate student is harmonious and whether this relationship can be maintained for a long time depends on the running-in of both parties.

After all, a lot can happen in three years. Associate professors have three graduate students every year. If the quota is full every year, they will actually lead nine people.

When Yunheng took the postgraduate entrance examination, his favorite tutor was actually not Qi Zhiqiang, but he followed Qi Zhiqiang during the subsequent re-examination.

Before taking the postgraduate entrance examination, Yunheng had learned about some tutors in the school. He heard from people in the past that Qi Zhiqiang was a snobbish person and was greedy for petty gains. Not many people were willing to choose Qi Zhiqiang. Many people applied for Qi Zhiqiang's postgraduate examination because they really had no other choice.

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Later, when getting along with Qi Zhiqiang, Yunheng was not taken seriously. Every time he asked Qi Zhiqiang for advice, Qi Zhiqiang dealt with it. Later, in order to graduate, Yunheng had to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for Qi Zhiqiang secretly on Xu Bo's suggestion.

Sent.

So after graduation, Yunheng didn't want to have any contact with Qi Zhiqiang, but he didn't expect to meet Qi Zhiqiang this time.

Now that they met, Yunheng said hello politely.

"I said I looked like you, but it turns out it's really you. You're here to celebrate the New Year, and you didn't even say a word when you came here?"

As he said that, Qi Zhiqiang reached out to take the thing in Yun Heng's hand.

In Qi Zhiqiang’s view, Yun Heng was holding a cigarette and wine in his hands during the Chinese New Year. Wasn’t he coming towards him?

Qi Zhiqiang knew Yunheng's group of graduate students to some extent. It seemed that not long after Yunheng went to Xihua Hospital, he was kicked away by Hong Shuangmin of the Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine.

Is this because you are looking for a gift to start a relationship with me?

If it had been Xu Bo or Ren Xuedong, he might have given the thing away.

Although it wasn't given to Qi Zhiqiang, since he met him and everyone reached out, he couldn't help but give it to him, right?

The best you can do is consider yourself unlucky and buy another copy.

However, Qi Zhiqiang met Yun Heng.

Seeing Qi Zhiqiang's hands stretched out, Yun Heng's body flashed.

Qi Zhiqiang answered the call blankly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then he laughed dryly and said: "Yun Heng, are you here for the Chinese New Year?"

Yunheng was just thinking about how to answer when his cell phone rang.

Taking out his cell phone, it was Qu Tongwen calling. Yunheng hurriedly answered the call: "Hello, teacher."

"Xiaoyun, have you arrived? The unit buildings in this old community are quite messy. If you arrive, you'll be at the door. I'll pick you up... Hi, I saw you."

Just as Qu Tongwen had hung up the phone, Yun Heng also saw an old man walking over not far away with a smile.

"teacher."
To be continued...