Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Lin Feng picked through the pile of food and found a bowl of millet porridge. There was no coffee, so he got himself a cup of milk tea that didn't look too sweet.

While drinking milk tea, he walked to Zhang Yan's ward.

After all, it was his subordinates who brought him the midnight snack. It couldn't be that everyone on the entire floor had eaten it while he was the only one who didn't get to eat.

When I walked to the door of the ward, I saw Zhang Yan’s nurse sitting outside.

"Go get some midnight snack. I'll take your place for a while."

The nurse also wanted to have a midnight snack, but she didn't dare to go because Mr. Zhang inside looked grumpy and was waiting for other nurses to help him get it.

Zhang Yan was leaning against the head of the bed reading a book. When he heard the door open, he looked up, saw that it was Lin Feng, and continued reading his book.

Looking at the way he was drinking milk tea, I knew he was not here to check himself.

"Eat it. Your people brought it to you."

"This is all he gave me?" Zhang Yan thought this was too stingy. Normally, he was not such a stingy person.

"It's almost a full banquet, except for the hot pot and barbecue."

"Your milk tea too?" Zhang Yan stared at the milk tea.

"You can't drink the milk tea. You'll be going to sleep soon." Lin Feng pointed at the millet porridge on the small table. "You're a patient. Drink that."

"It's not fair. Why? This is my money." If it weren't for the plaster on his leg, Zhang Yan would have jumped up.

"What you eat is up to the doctor. Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for treating everyone in our department to a midnight snack. I still have to work the night shift."

"Where's the person who delivered the midnight snack?"

"Let's go. He said he would come to collect the dishes tomorrow. This is his business card." Lin Feng took out a business card from his pocket and placed it on Zhang Yan's bedside table.

"Don't send them anymore in the future. Our department can keep all this food until breakfast tomorrow."

Lin Feng felt that his mission was accomplished, so he retired and left quickly.

At the door, the nurse was eating beef noodles.

This midnight snack is quite sumptuous.

The more Zhang Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. The moment he opened the door, he smelled a fragrance coming from the door.

After receiving so many delicious foods, Lin Feng only took a portion of millet porridge for himself and didn't even give himself a piece of cake.

That manager was really something. Other executives were trying to show their affection by visiting him. But he didn't even come to him to take credit after he arrived at the hospital.

The manager sneezed in the car on the way back to the hotel.

"Manager, do you have a cold?"

"Maybe. It's quite cold this night."

"Manager, why don't you go to Mr. Zhang's ward? Wouldn't it be a waste of your trip so late at night?"

The manager hit his head on the head of the employee next to him. He didn't want to make this trip so late at night. He also wanted to be attentive and flatter the employee, but he was more afraid of being scolded.

"You know nothing. The security guard said that the patient is resting. The building is quiet. If Mr. Zhang is already asleep, I'm asking for trouble."

Lin Feng returned to the office. Thinking about how unreliable and greedy Zhang Yan was, he still sent a message to Su Boding.

[Assistant Su, we have received the midnight snack. It is too much and we cannot finish it. This has also affected the normal work and rest of the department.]

Subodin replied with an "OK".

It is true that meals for dozens of people are a huge expense. Although the boss is not short of money, he cannot waste money like this.

Anyway, Aunt Liu is in charge of the boss's diet, and she also cooks for Dr. Lin.

Lin Feng was no longer sleepy after drinking the milk tea. He read some information for a while and prepared to go to the duty room to sleep.

I pushed open the door of the duty room and found a lot of food on the table.

I took a photo and posted it in the department group, [No need to buy breakfast tomorrow].

A group of people began to cheer, saying that for those on the early shift, being able to sleep one minute later was worth celebrating.

Looking back further, it turned out that the nurse on duty had already promoted the rich variety and large quantity of midnight snacks in the group, and had been envied and hated by others, thinking that she was redundant.

Lin Feng didn’t have the habit of having midnight snacks, but after seeing the food on the table, he decided that he should still pay attention to the sponsor, after all, he was eating at their expense.

Lin Feng inspected the rooms one by one, and most people had already gone to bed.

In the distinguished VIP ward, the nurse had fallen asleep in the corridor outside, and Zhang Yan was still looking at his phone.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet? Does your wound hurt?" It was already past ten o'clock, and the hospital's work and rest schedule has always been early to bed and early to rise.

Zhang Yan has become accustomed to staying up late and has not gone to bed before midnight for many years.

Even though I was weak after the operation, I was still not used to going to bed so early.

"Not sleepy yet."

"Go to bed early."

"Doctor Lin, can I go to the bathroom?"

"Use a urinal."

"What if I need to poop?"

"Use the bedpan."

"I don't know how to use it. I've never used it."

Lin Feng knew that this distinguished young master would not cooperate with his request to rest in bed.

Lin Feng pulled up the curtain beside the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yan had a bad feeling and immediately put down his phone and pulled the quilt to his chin.

Seeing him like this, Lin Feng knew that there was no way to use the gentle and persuasive approach to deal with this matter.

What's the point of pulling the quilt up to your chin...

Lin Feng pulled back the quilt from the end of the bed and quickly pulled Zhang Yan's pants down to his knees with both hands.

"You, you..." Zhang Yan thought Lin Feng would lift the quilt, but he didn't expect him to suddenly take off his pants.

I felt a little cold after my pants were stripped off, and I shivered.

"I'll teach you how to use a urinal."

Before Zhang Yan could pull up his pants, Lin Feng picked up the urinal under the bed and naturally aimed it and stuffed it in.

I didn't hear the expected sound of water, and when I looked down, I saw that he was holding his urine.

"Why don't you pee?"

"Can't pee?"

"It's not adhesions again, I'll get you a catheter to clear it."

Zhang Yan was so scared that he quickly grabbed Lin Feng's clothes: "No, no, no, I... I'm just a little nervous."

Zhang Yan's face turned red all the way to his earlobes.

This is shy again.

Lin Feng deliberately leaned over, leaned close to Zhang Yan's ear, and laughed at him. "Only little boys need help peeing."

Before Zhang Yan could react, he had already stood up and started whistling.

The old man’s method is still useful. You just need to whistle when helping the baby pee.

Lin Feng helped him wipe it clean with a wet wipe and put on his pants. Then he went to the bathroom to empty the urinal, rinsed it, and washed his hands.

When putting the urinal back under the bed, he said goodbye to Zhang Yan politely.

"Good night, go to sleep well, little Zhang Yan."

Zhang Yan turned his head away in anger. As a CEO, he had never suffered such humiliation before.

Wait a minute, just now, Lin Feng, he, was not wearing gloves!!!