The next day.

The first thing Chen Chuchu did when she got to work was to see Fan Yang. He was her first patient in this world and his position was of great significance to her.

It was a coincidence that her first patient in her previous life also had the surname Fan, but his name was not Fan Yang, but Fan Chongyuan.

The man was a corporate executive who had a brain tumor and needed surgery.

At that time, she had just graduated and had been interning at the private hospital for less than a year when she took on this job. She was very proud of herself at the time, thinking that the hospital leaders had vision and courage to entrust such a difficult operation to her.

Later I found out that no one in the hospital dared to perform surgery on Fan Chongyuan, and they pushed her out to be cannon fodder.

Unexpectedly, she became an instant hit and started her road to fame as "Chen Yidao".

Captain Fan was also his benefactor. After helping him with the surgery, she could go directly to the operating room. She no longer had to do internships, and she no longer had to observe in the operating room and not be allowed to touch the scalpel.

I came to ward 503 in the morning to check on him. Fan Yang had already woken up and looked in good spirits. Lei Ming was not there. He must have gone to the cafeteria to get food.

Fu Haozhe was leaning against the head of the bed. When he saw her coming, a guilty look flashed in his eyes.

Chen Chuchu felt strange and thought she had seen it wrong.

Why does the male protagonist who dares to speak ill of others so blatantly feel guilty? Has he done something wrong to himself again?

Ignoring him, I walked to Fan Yang's bedside and asked some routine questions after the operation. Seeing that his lips were a little dry, I picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in water and applied it.

Fan Yang asked in a hoarse voice: "Doctor! I'm thirsty, can I have some water?"

"Not yet." Chen Chuchu smiled gently and explained to him, "A section of your intestines was cut off, and the air has not been discharged after the operation. You can't eat, and you can only survive on glucose water."

Fu Haozhe, who was in another sick state, watched Chen Chuchu's gentle movements and listened to her words as she coaxed Fan Yang like a child. He felt that his judgment might have been wrong.

The person who was about to pounce on him was most likely not her, but Dr. Yu.

The aura around her was not right, not like that person.

Fu Haozhe raised his hand and scratched his messy hair. He was going crazy. Who was playing tricks on him?

Is it Dr. Yu or Dr. Chen?

He was too embarrassed to ask for help from others in this matter, so he could only observe and analyze the situation secretly.

Lei Ming really went to get some food. He got some porridge and pickles, and also bought four buns.

Fan Yang couldn't eat it, so he only took the portion for the regiment commander and himself.

There were four meat buns, all of which were given to Fu Haozhe, along with half a lunch box of porridge and some pickles.

Fu Haozhe only took two buns and gave the other two to Lei Ming. How could he eat so many? This kid had no tact at all.

Fan Yang was really hungry. From the time he fell into a coma to the time he woke up, all he felt was pain and hunger.

I’m so hungry!

Why can he only look but not eat?

Isn't this torturing him?

Seeing his greedy look, Chen Chuchu almost laughed. In her whole life, she had never seen anyone staring at other people's bowls while moving his mouth.

People who don’t know might think he is eating, but in fact he is eating air.

"Captain Fan! It's not that I don't want you to eat, but Doctor Chen said you can't eat yet." Lei Ming took a mouthful of porridge, a bite of pickles, and a bite of a bun, eating with relish, not caring whether Fan Yang was jealous or not, "You have to fart before you can eat."

Fan Yang looked at Chen Chuchu: "When will I release the air?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on individual differences." Chen Chuchu comforted him while busy, "You look so energetic, it will be ready in the afternoon, and you can have some porridge in the evening.

Don’t drink too much, only until you are 50% full. If you drink too much, your stomach won’t be able to handle it.”

"Thank you! I'll remember that."

These words were said by Lei Ming. It was his responsibility to take care of the two injured people and he could not be careless. They were all heroes and had to be taken good care of.

"Captain! I asked Mrs. Zhou next door to buy a chicken to make chicken soup so that Captain Fan can have some tonight."

Fu Haozhe hummed and said nothing more. Normally he never talked while eating.

Chen Chuchu looked up and found that his eating movements were very elegant. He must have received good table etiquette training since childhood.

In this day and age, what kind of family would train their children in table manners?

In other words, what kind of parents would pay attention to their children's table manners? What kind of parents would train them to "not talk while eating or sleeping?"

I tried carefully to recall the protagonist's family background, but I couldn't remember it at all. I read this book just to kill time and didn't read it carefully at all.

The best friend only paid attention to the super sweet love life of the male and female protagonists, and didn't pay any attention to the male protagonist's family background, nor did he mention it to her.

If she had known that she would be transmigrated into this book, she would have made various strategies to avoid the pitfalls.

Fu Haozhe's eating movements looked slow, but he actually ate very fast. He took a bite of the bun, pursed his lips and chewed, and no sound could be heard.

If his mouth hadn't moved, you wouldn't have known he was eating.

When drinking porridge, he doesn't drink it as loudly as Lei Ming, like a pig fighting for food, with a deafening sound.

He slowly picked up the lunch box, took a sip, and swallowed it several times. Apart from seeing his movements and the rolling of his Adam's apple in his throat, no sound could be heard.

Chen Chuchu was attracted by Fu Haozhe's table manners and couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. It seemed that she had only seen this kind of behavior in domineering CEOs in short dramas, but she didn't expect to see the real-life version today.

Fu Haozhe hated being looked at so unscrupulously, as if he was a piece of merchandise being nakedly examined and evaluated.

It was as if he was the person she had spent all her efforts to get, and whether he was willing to accept it was not within her consideration.

As long as she is happy.

I couldn't explain what I was thinking, and the more I thought about it, the more unhappy I felt.

Just as he was about to turn around to meet that gaze, it suddenly disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, picked up the bun in his hand, and took a big bite.

Chen Chuchu had no idea what Fu Haozhe was thinking. After tidying up Fan Yang's side, she got up and left.

The patient was having breakfast. She would come over later to change the dressing on his wound and first went to check on Captain Zhou next door.

Fu Haozhe, who was chewing a bun silently, was very satisfied with her performance and did not continue staring at him.

Since they were young, their grandparents required them to be respectful to the guests while eating, not to smack their lips loudly, and not to make any noise when chewing food.

He has been doing this all the time. It is a habit he developed since childhood and cannot be changed.