Raiders My Doctor

The time returns to 5 minutes ago.

The metal doors of the two elevators opened one after another. Just as Zhang Sheng stepped out of the elevator, a person on the other side stepped into another elevator on the left side by side with him.

If Zhang Sheng hadn't straightened his white coat in front of the mirror as soon as he got out of the elevator, and felt that he was gentle and good-looking, he would not have missed the scene in the elevator next to him, where the instigator of all this was hugging his "target" girl.

Women and women...princess hugs.

However, this probably wouldn't be his surprise. After all, the Qing Dynasty had been dead for hundreds of years. What made him need to raise his hand to cover his chin was that the woman holding someone turned out to be the iceberg outside his heart!

Cheng Zhiyang was not sober at first, but now he is convinced!

She is still dreaming, this is in a dream.

You don't even need to pinch yourself.

She is definitely not awake!

why?

Hey, Cheng Zhiyang's brain was full of water, and she knew how the stainless steel pillow could hug her, and hug her like a princess. One hand went through her knees, and kept wrapping around her back, almost touching her when she moved forward. The C cup is gone.

It's not the first time that she has dreamed about this person. It can even be said that she, Cheng Zhiyang, has been thinking about it every day since she started, and she has been dreaming almost every night.

But it is already a dream, why can't it be sweeter and more colorful as the owner wants?

For the first time, I dreamed that the pillow was peeling... No, it was tearing her clothes, the wild kind, just to teach her to count ribs one by one;

The second time, I dreamed that the heavy pillow pressed her hard against the wall, bit her ears, and said to her in a very affectionate voice: "Wash your hands before eating and after going to the bathroom";

For the third time, I dreamed that Shen Zhen bought her a necklace and was happy, but the necklace suddenly turned into a collar, blushing, and then the collar suddenly turned into a tape measure... She asked Shen Zhen what he was going to do to her, and Dr. With a righteous face, she said that she was suffering from iodine deficiency and had a big neck disease, and she wanted to measure her neck.This time, she woke up with a fright, and when she woke up, her neck was still so thin that she almost burst into tears.

the fourth time……

It's fine if it's not a beautiful dream. The thing that makes Cheng Zhiyang most angry is that maybe it's because Dr. Shen's aura is too strong during the day, which affects her mind. She has dreamed so many times, and Cheng Zhiyang's aggressive character is unexpectedly every time. With a stern face?

Who can bear this...

Fortunately, dreams are the opposite, Cheng Zhiyang comforted himself like this.

However, Cheng Zhiyang was also very confused when he didn't have Chunmeng for a long time.

So, this time it was another day when I dreamed about the doctor and then tried to turn the nightmare into a spring/dream.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhen didn't call back, it was too troublesome to explain to others.

Therefore, Dr. Shen chose a "no trouble" way. Seven minutes later, she returned to the emergency building from the complex building and appeared at the door of the operating room.

After the patient was transferred, the entire corridor was empty, and the sound of workers cleaning the operating room could be faintly heard in the operating room.

Shen Zhen looked at the sleepy man, a little helpless.

"Woke up."

"..."

"Hey."

"..."

"Cheng Zhiyang!"

"..."

Feeling helpless, is this a human?What kind of pig is this? This is it, she raised her hand and shook the other's arm, Cheng Zhiyang hummed twice, but there was still no movement.

Sure enough, it was a pig.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Shen Zhen didn't want to have a face-to-face meeting with that surnamed Zhang, she was determined, Shen Zhen didn't hesitate any longer, considering that the other party's current posture is a supine position with knees bent at [-] degrees, it's easy to deal with, she always Bending down, reaching out and hugging the person directly.

Even if the person in his hand suddenly flew into the air, he only let out a few whimpers/Ning, then turned his head and found a comfortable position on Shen Zhen's shoulder.

Deep Pillow: ...

Shen Zhen has a keen sense, he has come into contact with this person before, and at this moment when he hugs him again, he frowned unconsciously.

Cheng Zhiyang lost a lot of weight, and Shen Zhen could clearly feel the slender figure under the other's loose hospital gown, as well as the slightly piercing spine.

Subconsciously, Shen Zhen gently slid the pad of his lower index finger through the not-so-thick fabric.

Realizing her actions, she felt as if she had been hit hard, and almost let go. This shrinking behavior of eating tofu was what she was worried that others would do to this child, but now...

Shen Zhen fixedly stared at Cheng Zhiyang's face, and looked at whether there was any trace of eyeball rolling under her eyelids, this is the way to judge whether she is conscious or not.Her heart clenched tightly, afraid that Cheng Zhiyang would be moved even a little bit, or that her sleepiness was all fake.

It's one thing to do or not to do it, but it's another thing whether the person involved knows or doesn't know it. Even if she is deeply guilty, she can even find ways to make up for it quietly. She doesn't want the other party to know her subconscious at that moment. Actions.

When Shen Zhen was studying, he took pathological psychology as an elective, and knew that the subconscious mind is the reflection of the self.

Cheng Zhiyang didn't pretend.

Cheng Zhiyang opened his eyes directly.

Her gaze paused for a moment on Shen Zhen's face, and then she closed it generously, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Zhen felt that her face must have been pale at that moment, but Cheng Zhiyang was hugged by her like this, and the two of them were so close, she didn't react at all, instead she closed her eyes again and rubbed her head against her collarbone.

Arch gently.

The movements are as gentle as a cat licking a child.

Shen Zhen had never seen Cheng Zhiyang like this before, coupled with the momentary guilt, she was slightly dazed, not knowing what to do for a while.

On the contrary, Cheng Zhiyang was much calmer than her, without any embarrassment at all, even if he was being hugged by a stranger, he looked defenseless and familiar.

After all, to Cheng Zhiyang, Shen Zhen had been with her like this and that in his dreams countless times, but it was really nothing to be hugged by a little princess.

However, looking at the person in his arms with a deep sleep, his expression became much more complicated, and he didn't know where he was thinking.

Before Shen Zhen got on the elevator, she was fine, she could still focus on her own movements, but after entering the elevator, she couldn't help but stand still, the movement of the person in her arms was suddenly magnified infinitely, Shen Zhen suddenly felt her arm It's all a little stiff.

At this moment when the five senses were concentrated, Cheng Zhiyang put his arms around her neck, and his sticky and warm breath stuck to her neck and shoulders, like a puddle of water weeds.

Now, Dr. Shen really started to think about the feasibility of giving up halfway and throwing this idiot on the ground.

Ding--

There was a sudden sound of relief from the elevator.

Shen Zhen took a glance, only to find that the elevator didn't actually reach the eighth floor, but stopped at the third floor. The door opened, and a woman who didn't look like a hospital came in.

"Uh...uh..." Cheng Zhiyang frowned uncomfortably, and twisted uneasily.

Snapped--

The next moment, Cheng Zhiyang in his arms was dishonest, and slapped Shen Zhen on the side of the face with a slap. The force was not strong, but the voice was clear and sweet.

Deep Pillow: ...

The woman who just got on the elevator and looked at the two of them was stunned. She was a little curious about the strange play of the doctor and the patient, but now she cast her naked and probing gaze.

Shen Zhen did a lot of lectures when she was a student, and she was never nervous when there were thousands of eyes in the lecture hall of the small auditorium.

Obviously, the person in her arms didn't notice it, her hands were rustling, like a little mouse shaking in front of Shen Zhen, every now and then it would be enough for Shen Zhen to drink a pot.

Suffering from not having a third hand, Shen Zhen could only endure it by himself, which was a bit like Qiu Shaoyun's tragedy.

Then at the next moment, Cheng Zhiyang suddenly stretched out his claws towards Shen Zhen's collar. This shot was really quick and precise, and even pulled the linen inside fiercely, Shen Zhen could feel the intimate relationship between the other party's nails and his collarbone. Touching it, the cat scratches like a hot pain.

The top button of the coat was torn open and hit Cheng Zhiyang's nose. Cheng Zhiyang frowned and opened his eyes.

Shen Zhen was still the same Dr. Shen, Cheng Zhiyang hummed with an aggrieved expression, "In reality, you are already very fierce, but in your dream you are still fierce to me!"

Shen Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and withdrew his hand from Cheng Zhiyang's knee.

"Mom-"

Cheng Zhiyang yelled, his foot hit the ground, and the elevator shook twice.

The woman next to them looked at the two of them even more strangely.

"Central movement disorder due to brain injury, please forgive me." Shen Zhen turned his head and looked at the woman.

The woman let out an "ah", showing a look of sudden realization, looked at Shen Zhen again with a bit of helplessness and sympathy, and got off the elevator when the floor was reached.

Brain-injured central movement disorder?

Cheng Zhiyang was at a loss?But before she had time to think about it, Shen Zhen's other hand was also released.

"what--"

Cheng Zhiyang yelled again, holding on to the collar of the pillow, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Her legs are numb...

If she hadn't held on to Shen Zhen, she would have knelt down to Shen Zhen in her dream.

It seems...something is not right...

legs... feel...

not a dream...

"what----"

Cheng Zhiyang yelled again, this time it was much more shrill than just now, and his hand holding Shen Zhen was so frightened that he let go.As a result, her legs went limp, and her body fell downwards. In a panic, Cheng Zhiyang scratched and heard a "hissing", Cheng Zhiyang tore the pocket of the white coat that was sleeping heavily, and it burst open again Two buttons.

"Cheng Zhiyang." Shen Zhen's voice was calm and there were no disturbances, as if the one whose clothes were half ripped off was not her.

"Ah..." Cheng Zhiyang's mind went blank.

"Let go."

After Shen Zhen finished speaking, without waiting for Cheng Zhiyang's reaction, the moment the elevator opened, he bypassed Cheng Zhiyang and got out of the elevator without looking back.

Tired all night, Su Qi wanted to ask Dr. Shen if he wanted to go downstairs to have breakfast together, but Shen Zhen disappeared in the blink of an eye after returning to the department.

While Su Qi was secretly wondering, she walked out step by step and turned her head three times. As soon as she went out, she almost bumped into someone.

Thanks to the opponent hiding fast.

Su Qi was about to apologize when she saw Shen Zhen and went straight into the operating room without even looking at her.

"Shen..." Su Qi still wanted to speak, but her mind froze.

Dr. Shen was... disheveled! ?

There seem to be a few bloodstains on the neck? !

What's going on with this overwhelming afterthought! ! !

Cheng Zhiyang followed the elevator up and down several times, and then slowly cleared his mind.

Thinking of what I did before, the young lady's back felt chills, what about the promised dream...

When I got out of the elevator, I didn’t forget to check the central motor disorder on the Internet. Unlike Dr. Shen’s polite, Baidu’s explanation of the term is very clear and easy to understand:

cerebral palsy.

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Cheng Zhiyang took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Ha ha ha.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

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