Chapter 64 Love teaching.(1/2)
After Jian Qing left the hospital, she called Zhou Shanshan to make an appointment to go back to school.
Actually, she just told a small lie and didn't plan to go out and play today.
When she was completing the discharge procedures for Lu Huaiyu, she saw the date of birth on his ID card and found out that tomorrow was his birthday.
Jian Qing thought about preparing him a birthday gift.
She thought about what she wanted to give for a long time.
Later I remembered that when she accompanied Lin Yi to implant teeth in the hospital a long time ago, Lu Huaiyu was wearing a white coat, looking down at the medical records, and occasionally asking someone to borrow pens and write, and finally decided to give him a pen.
But buying it directly seems insincere.
What they are the most lacking in is their hands-on ability.
It just so happens that Zhou Shanshan is a major in jewelry design. In addition, there is a course in the design department, which is a pen making course specially taught by Japanese masters, so she also knows how to make a handmade fountain pen.
It is logical that during the winter vacation, professional jewelry design studios are not open.
But because Zhou Shanshan is a local, the professional teacher is afraid that there will be any emergency and needs to use the studio, so she puts the keys there.
When Jian Qing arrived at the studio, Zhou Shanshan was already pounding and pounding inside, making metal jewelry to pass the time.
There are still big differences between professional jewelry studios and oil painting studios.
There is no paint and gypsum still life covered in the studio, but it is replaced by various equipment, lathes, turning tools and grinders.
Because most of the studios are mechanical equipment, there are certain operating risks, the studio generally does not allow students from other departments to enter.
Jian Qing and Zhou Shanshan were also considered to have committed crimes against the wind.
In addition, the students and teachers are not around during the winter vacation, so they can do this.
"You are so slow." Zhou Shanshan heard the sound, stopped her work and took off her goggles.
"Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road." Jian Qing took out a photo from her bag and handed it to her, "Hey, Xie Zhi's signature photo."
Xie Zhi is a popular star in recent years. He was the double best actor last year. He recently endorsed the "Fenghualu" game, and the company held his signature photo lottery.
Jian Qing joined in for a fun trip and got it accidentally. Her colleagues paid a very high price to buy it.
She remembered that Zhou Shanshan seemed to like Xie Zhi very much, so she kept it and didn't sell it.
Zhou Shanshan's eyes lit up at the photo, "Yes, I've been bribed. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Is the fountain pen easy to make?" Jian Qing asked uncertainly.
Zhou Shanshan's keen nerves were immediately activated and she twitched, "Is it for a man?"
“…”
Jian Qing felt a little embarrassed and didn't say anything as a default.
Since the previous misunderstanding was explained clearly, Zhou Shanshan didn't find it strange and did not spend any more time to entertain her, and quickly brought the topic back.
"It depends on how you want to do it. If you use an existing fountain pen, modifying the nib and pen holder will be simpler. Just design it well."
“If you have to do it yourself from beginning to end, it’s more troublesome.”
"Hey, do you have to give a pen? You can change a ring or a pendant, which is simple and easy to design."
Jian Qing shook her head, "I feel that he can't wear jewelry, and at least the pen is useful."
Seeing her say this, Zhou Shanshan curled her lips, "Okay, I'll teach you how to use the lathe first."
“…”
The two little girls were just tossing in the studio, and before they knew it, it was the second half of the night.
When Jian Qing was using the lathe, he accidentally cut a hole in his hand, and a piece of flesh was directly lifted off the side of his index finger, and blood kept flowing out.
Zhou Shanshan is not surprised, it seems that it is something that often happens in the studio.
She took out the medicine box from under the operating table and skillfully bandaged Jian Qing.
"Be careful, don't break your hand first if the gift is not delivered by then."
“…”
The iodine wine was directly applied to the broken flesh. Jian Qing grinned and endured the pain, and obediently responded, "Okay."
At this time, the phone on the desk lighted up, and it was a WeChat message.
Jian Qing’s backhand is difficult to operate, so it took him a long time to unlock the screen.
It was a message sent by Lu Huaiyu.
-Just just got off the operating table.
-Good night.
Concise and clear.
Serious.
It was like reporting his itinerary to let her know.
I thought she should go to bed early at this point, so I didn't expect her to reply to the news and said good night to herself.
I feel very cute inexplicably.
Jian Qing couldn't help but chuckled, and she couldn't feel any pain in the area where her fingers were injured.
She slowly typed with one hand and replied, "Good night".
Zhou Shanshan lowered her head and helped Jian Qing stick a band-aid, glanced at her and stared at the screen of her phone and sneered.
"What are you saying, laugh so happily."
Jian Qing paid attention to the management of expressions and curled her smile, "It's nothing, I just told me that he had finished the operation."
"Tsk, you have been with me for a day. It's almost midnight to remember to contact you. You're also easy to satisfy."
Jian Qing didn't think anything was there. She knew that Lu Huaiyu was busy with work.
Besides, she doesn’t like Nei Yewai. She always needs to contact each other and keep a comfortable distance between them.
"It's okay." Jian Qing smiled, without saying much about this matter, picked up the pen that had done halfway, "What should I do next?"
“…”
Zhou Shanshan sighed helplessly, "Sister? It's already what time it is, and your hands are hurt, so it doesn't hurt."
"I'm afraid I can't finish it. If I fail in the next few steps, I still have to leave time to rework it."
Jian Qing raised her injured index finger and lowered her head to polish the pen on the table. A strand of broken hair fell lightly to her side face, pursing her lips, and her eyes were serious and focused.
“…”
Zhou Shanshan stared at her silently. She used to think that her roommate was a very cold person at heart. Although Lin Yi always said that she had a good temper and didn't care about anything.
But in fact, behind this indifference, there is more of a lack of concern.
She is very quiet to everyone, and nothing she cares about.
It is rare to see her so hot-headed, as if she had become alive from a dark piece of paper.
Zhou Shanshan shrugged, moved a stool and sat next to her, and patiently guided her.
There is still a light on in the office of the director of the Department of Maxillofacial Surgery in Union Hospital.
Lu Huaiyu was writing a surgical report at his desk and occasionally coughed lightly, as if he had a cold that was not cured, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
Even late at night, I still work in an orderly manner without any irritability or impatience.
After finally finishing all the backlog of work, the man sighed and leaned on the back of the chair, as if he was very tired. He casually pulled out his tie and raised his hand and frowned.
Then he picked up the cell phone on the table and called Pei Hao.
"Hey? What's the matter?" It was midnight, and Pei Hao's voice was still full of energy, and he probably didn't sleep.
"Come out to drink? Please." Lu Huaiyu asked casually, slowly unbuttoning the white coat with one hand.
Pei Hao said 'yohe' and joked: "It's so strange, did Dr. Lu take the initiative to invite me to drink for a day?"
"You won't let me go again like you did last time, right?" Pei Hao started to make up the old account.
Lu Huaiyu curled his lips gently and said lightly: "Why are there so much nonsense? Do you still not drink it?"
"Drink, why don't you?"
If you have any advantage, you won’t take advantage.
Pei Hao was still working overtime in the company and had nothing to do with him. He quickly turned off the computer and said, "See you later."
‘Gone’ bar booth area.
Pei Hao is a regular customer in the bar, so even if he comes late, he still has a good place to keep for him.
Two glasses of wine served.
Pei Hao crossed his legs, picked up the glass and shook it, "What's wrong?"
Based on his understanding of Lu Huaiyu, he usually works except work. If he didn’t have any trouble, he would not have to ask him to drink.
To be continued...