Do nothing

After the night shift the next day, Yan Ke went home and fell asleep.On the way, I was woken up by a strange phone call, and my heart was pounding.

"Hello, Doctor Yan! I'm a reporter from XX Daily, do you have time..."

I was in a bad mood when I was disturbed, and the other party's voice was high-pitched, which stimulated Yan Ke's eardrum like a needle.A familiar pain soon came from deep in the brain.

"Didn't I interview you a long time ago!" Yan Ke hung up the phone irritably, but he didn't expect the other party to call back immediately.

"It only takes 5 minutes! May I know..."

"No time! Don't call again!" Yan Ke got angry and pressed the phone off.

The tinnitus did not stop, and there seemed to be a violently vibrating string in the brain, constantly stimulating the surrounding brain tissue.Yan Ke covered his head, trying to relieve the pain with deep breaths.

The nanny happened to clean up to the third floor, and there was the sound of a mop hitting a corner outside the door.Bang, bang, bang, random noise, as if hitting the grooves of the brain, endless.

Yan Ke lost his mind instantly, went out and scolded the nanny.The nanny apologized to him in a panic, and he immediately realized that he was wrong, but the nanny had already gone downstairs aggrieved, and Yan Ke had to go back to the bedroom with guilt.

Splitting headache.

If you don't take medicine, you will die.

He grabbed a handful of painkillers and swallowed them.The painkillers had a sedative effect, and soon he was on the bed, unconscious.

He was picked up from the bed by his father.

"Yan Ke! Look at what good deeds you have done!"

His father's growls made his ears hurt.Yan Ke was still dizzy and couldn't understand what his father said.

His father only thought that he hadn't woken up, and roared even more furiously: "Sleep, sleep, sleep! You know how to sleep all day long! It's fine if you don't do your job properly! You still caused me this kind of trouble! Yan Ke, you unfilial son! It's a misfortune for your family to come out!"

Yan Ke sat up unsteadily, raised his eyes bluntly.Before he could react, he heard a slap, and he was knocked down on the bed by his father's slap.

"Are you trying to piss me off!" My father yelled through gritted teeth, "Get up! Explain it to me!"

Yan Ke touched his cheek and thought, if it doesn't hurt, you can continue beating.But his father still grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, shouting angrily, "Say it! Where did you get the money from!"

what.

Yan Ke woke up a little bit, and saw his father holding up his mobile phone, on which was a video of him doing cricothyroid membrane puncture, so he frowned and said, "When did this happen... What happened to you today..."

The father sneered and said, "You still have the face to ask me what's wrong? You, Mr. Yan, are so generous! You can buy pens worth tens of thousands of yuan! Where did you get so much money? Did you receive red envelopes!"

Yan Ke thought it was funny, tilted his head and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Well, I took one recently, didn't you watch me take it? It's only two thousand..."

"Stop being so glib!" His father threw him back on the bed angrily, took a deep breath, and said under pressure, "Yan Ke, tell me carefully, did you take black-hearted money? I know you have a lot of breathing rebate……"

The side effects of overdose of painkillers haven't passed yet, Yan Ke felt dizzy for a while, but he finally understood what he said.It turned out that someone saw that he bought a pen worth [-] yuan, and felt unbalanced, which made things worse.The jealousy of low-level dicks.

But why is father so angry?Yes, you do not accept red envelopes, but you open a knife with 10,000+ consumables.Which of the provincial and department leaders who came to the door during the holidays brought gifts less than five figures?You fly to other places every three days for consultations, surgery, and attending various academic conferences. Isn’t that also business class?

You don't need a [-] pen just because you don't need to bring your own pen, and it's not that you don't have the money.

Yan Ke got up sluggishly, and said lazily, "I'm just a resident doctor, how much kickback can I get? Do you think they will pay me more for my surname Yan?"

"You still know your surname is Yan! You've completely embarrassed your grandfather!" The father was furious at first, but when he realized that Yan Ke had denied accepting the red envelope, he calmed down again, "You really didn't take it?"

Believe it or not.

Yan Ke really wanted to say that, but he didn't want to continue arguing, so he said "um".

"Okay." Father's expression softened a little, but he still frowned, "If someone comes to talk to you, you should tell them honestly, don't play your temper like today!"

Yo, it turned out that he was being targeted by the Disciplinary Inspection Commission.

Yan Ke wanted to laugh.

"One more thing." Father clicked on the phone a few times, then raised the screen in front of him, "Please explain."

Yan Ke glanced at it, it was a candid photo of him and that handsome foreign guy.

Isn't it already deleted?

Yan Ke carefully checked the blogger's id, it was not the original po.But this Weibo has been retweeted over a million times, and it was posted after the original post was deleted.This Weibo not only pointed out that he was the doctor who rescued people on the flight, but also posted his name, place of work, identity and family background...

And the comment with the highest praise has become:

disgusting!He doesn't have AIDS, does he?The old man hurried to the medical examination!

He suddenly felt very ironic, so he couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Yan Ke?" His father saw his appearance, and his voice became severe again, "Hurry up and post a statement on the Internet to clarify this matter!"

"...Clarify what?" Yan Ke lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move.

"Call it a misunderstanding!" my father roared, "Don't you know that people think you're gay! What does it look like when it spreads! Do you have the face to go to work in the hospital! How can you let me hold my head up!"

"But..." Yan Ke laughed so hard that tears came out, "But I'm really... gay... hahahahaha..."

"You!" My father's eyes widened, and he threw the phone on his face uncontrollably. "What time is it! You still say such angry words! Can you take some responsibility!"

The metal phone hit the bridge of the nose heavily, Yan Ke felt a little pain, frowned and touched it, his face was covered with blood, so he said disgustedly: "Don't slap your face, being seen by others is another headline."

"You!..." Father was so angry that he could hardly stand still. He supported the wall and took several deep breaths.

Yan Ke looked at him indifferently, thinking that he is a cardiovascular expert, and he can diagnose and treat a myocardial infarction by himself.

Anyway, I can't help, at most I can call him 120.

But this might be a good opportunity...

Yan Ke wiped away the blood, and said calmly: "I have nothing to do with that foreigner. People on the Internet are talking nonsense. But I am gay. This is really not an angry word."

Father finally realized that he was not joking, and said sadly: "I told you a long time ago not to associate with messy people! Why didn't you listen!"

"It's not a mess, it's—"

Yan Ke wanted to confess to his father, but his father seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked angrily: "Is that the intern in your department? That very good-looking boy, did he seduce you?!"

Linglu?

How could it be him?

Why don't you doubt your dear junior brother?He has been with your son day and night for two years, he has slept with your son in the same bed, he has been accompanied by your son on his birthday every year, and he has been single with your son until now—why don’t you doubt him?

Compared with your son, are you more unable to accept that your younger brother is also gay?

Yan Ke laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Even you think he's good-looking, how can I hold back my sperm?"

"Okay...you're fine..." The father laughed back in anger, "Yan Ke, Yan Ke, it turns out that you not only gave your grandpa face, but also broke his queen!"

"Yeah." Yan Ke grinned, the bridge of his nose ached, "Why don't you ask Yu Cheng to change his surname to Yan, otherwise the Yan family will be like no other."

Father leaned against the wall, clutching his chest, too angry to speak.

"You have nitroglycerin in your bag. (Note)" Yan Ke went downstairs to bring up his briefcase, dialed 120 by the way, then turned to his father and said, "I know you won't recognize me anymore, I now Go, wait for the ambulance by yourself."

"Yan Ke..." Father gritted his teeth and shouted.

Yan Ke felt nothing in his heart, but his face was hot, and the bridge of his nose and cheeks began to ache.

He took his mobile phone and painkillers, and went out without looking back.

Note: Nitroglycerin, sublingual administration can quickly relieve angina.