Raiders My Doctor
Chapter 2
Cheng Zhiyang grew up so much, the first time she left Cheng's house alone, it was not a casual trip, but because she broke up with Cheng's family.
In a family change, she messed with the person she couldn't mess with, her half-brother, Cheng Qiming, the planned successor of the Cheng family.
In Cheng Qiming's words, one day Cheng Zhiyang would be kicked out of the house like a dog in water. At the beginning, she gave him a pooh, but unexpectedly, this day really came.
The Cheng family's "excellent" tradition of patriarchal patriarchy has been kept as a treasure until the 21st century. In Cheng Zhiyang's words, regardless of her name, she cannot be included in the genealogy. The words must have been written in.
It is said that bad luck never provokes alone, they love to fight in groups.Ms. Cheng, who was not familiar with her place of life, was broken up by her girlfriend again within less than a month of leaving home.
It's the kind of breakup with color.
Cheng Zhiyang doesn't blame her either. People in their circle may say "greedy for profit" too much, but who doesn't have a basic "business acumen"? Can put long lines and catch big fish.
It doesn't seem like a wise choice to be with someone who was kicked out by the Cheng family.On the day Cheng Zhiyang was kicked out, she prepared for the worst.
But unexpectedly, my girlfriend was unwilling to wait for a minute.
In fact, Cheng Zhiyang had seen some clues from the subtle changes in his apartment a long time ago, and today's direct crash became the best.She is not a master who can swallow her anger and turn a blind eye. After standing at the door for a while, she turned her head and left, only endless dizziness and nausea in her mind.
It seems that since then, the lower abdomen has felt a little uncomfortable.
Just like the vast majority of young people, Cheng Zhiyang doesn't cherish his body, he advocates that it's best to die before getting old and ugly, and he doesn't have the string of going to the doctor when he's sick.
However, Cheng Zhiyang was not like this when he was a child. When Song Yishu was still alive, even if Xiao Zhiyang was bitten by a mosquito, he would be wronged and asked his mother to hug him. Yu Cheng Zhiyang existed omnipotently, but until Song Yishu died unexpectedly, and Chen Hua also left the Cheng family, Cheng Zhiyang gradually became a wild child in the high-walled compound, and was nicknamed "the wild young lady" by his peers.
Kuang Chengzhiyang's physique is cold, in the past, every time her aunt visited her, it was like walking through the gate of hell, the pain was so painful, at this moment, the dull pain in her lower abdomen made her naturally think that her menstrual cycle was coming soon, and she didn't take it seriously.
Cheng Zhiyang's breakup was capricious and one-sided. She didn't say a word, and directly left the apartment where the two people's names were written in the house book. She also threw the key into the trash can in the community, blocked her friends on WeChat, and it was done in one go. .
But this does not mean that she is a broad-minded, calm and calm woman. After doing all this vigorously and vigorously, she stood on the Xiangjiang Bridge, which is hailed by netizens as a holy place for taking pictures on the Internet, for a long time.
The person didn't go down, but the phone was thrown far away from his hand.
She didn't want to see the woman who slept with her once again, but that didn't mean she was willing to let her go.
"Cheng Zhiyang! You can stop pretending!"
Before approaching, Shen Zhen heard a shrill female voice, she looked at the past calmly, the person who spoke was a woman in her twenties, with exquisite makeup and elegant clothes, with a kind of natural pride .
"Just pretending to be sick and pretending to die, do you think you can let the whole world play house with you? Stop dreaming!"
The woman who bumped into her just now seemed to say something, but the voice was too low, Shen Zhen couldn't hear it clearly after a distance.
"Zhiyang, Wenwen called you out because she wanted to have a good talk with you. You can't force this emotional matter. Don't be so stubborn, okay. If something happens to you, we'll be friends. I don't want to see anything happen to you..."
"Tch." Cheng Zhiyang let out a disdainful voice, only to feel that her throat was so dry and her lower abdomen hurt as if someone had gouged out her body with a small knife. She had never felt this way when she grew up. It was as if her spirit was about to be separated from her. She felt that her eyes were blurred, and people were a little unclear, but she didn't want to show weakness, so she held on to the edge of the table, her voice trembling slightly, but she seemed to be reluctant to do so. stubborn:
"Heh...and...with that man...at...at my house...and...do you have the nerve to 'talk' to me?"
Shen Zhen walked a little closer, coupled with Cheng Zhiyang's excitement, the volume increased, Shen Zhen finally heard the woman's words.
"Isn't the guy surnamed Zhang rich? Duan Wenwen... What's the difference between you... and selling..."
It turned out to be an emotional entanglement.
Frowning calmly, this kind of life-and-death emotional entanglement has always disgusted her the most. The original worried mood was also suppressed by this short conversation, and she immediately didn't want to meddle in any other business , Shen Zhen almost turned around and walked away instinctively.
But the next moment, she heard a crisp sound.
"Snapped--"
Shen Zhen's pupils shrank sharply, and saw that the proud woman just now slapped that woman hard across the seat.
Cheng Zhiyang, who had been trying his best to hold on and supported his body, suddenly darkened his eyes, tilted his body, and fell down.A few seconds before the consciousness disappeared, she seemed to feel a bit of temperature, and there was a vague fragrance of jasmine mixed with green grass and sunshine.
"What to pretend..."
The beating Duan Wenwen was still chattering, she had absolutely no intention of reaching out to help the other person, the people around were either dumbfounded, or thought of watching a good show, but no one reached out to help.
Seeing that Cheng Zhiyang's head was about to hit the floor covered with cigarette butt dust, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, and grabbed him into his arms at the last moment.
The few people sitting at the table were startled by the person rushing out from the slanting stab, and when they took a closer look, they were puzzled by the person's attire, and before they could speak, they were shocked by the woman's words I was stunned.
"Quick hit 120."
This woman... is the Cheng family's bodyguard for her?
"Cut... No... Didn't I just slap... As for her..." Duan Wenwen was a little guilty, and looked at this nosy woman who suddenly rushed out with disgust, muttering dissatisfied, very reluctant He took out his mobile phone, but never made a call.
Shen Zhen was too lazy to talk to them, and greeted Song Xi who had just rushed over after hearing the news, "Ah Xi, 120."
Song Xi was naturally not ambiguous at all, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called the hospital, but the other side encountered a difficulty: there were several suspected heart attacks tonight, and the ambulance has already been dispatched, the soonest they can It is estimated that it will take an hour to rush over.
But at this time, the person who was sleeping in her arms woke up faintly, but her body had symptoms of clonus. She was sweating like rain, her hands clasped her lower right abdomen tightly, her brows raised, but she tightly pursed her lips without letting out a trace of pain. The sound was just that her teeth were clenched together tightly, making a "cluck" sound with the convulsions.
Anyone who knows Dr. Shen knows that she has mild cleanliness. Under normal circumstances, she is very resistant to contact with people. Even with close friends, she will keep a comfortable distance. There was still one more person to squeeze in, but Song Xi couldn't help but sat on another sofa next to her.
However, once encountering a special situation, the identity changes, and Shen Zhen becomes Dr. Shen, everything will be different. For patients, Shen Zhen has no grudges at all.
Shen Zhen turned a blind eye to the stains on the ground, she half knelt on the ground, hugged Cheng Zhiyang in the most comfortable position, put her hand on the right lower abdomen of the other person, and pressed gently.
"It hurts here?"
The voice was urgent, fast, without any consonance, and seemed a little cold. Cheng Zhiyang actually had the illusion of being questioned by the head teacher. She gritted her teeth and nodded with difficulty.
Then, Shen Zhen applied force and pressed rhythmically at the same place, and rebounded after unloading the force.
"Does it hurt when you let go?"
This time, Cheng Zhiyang was so pressed by the other party that he almost passed out in pain, his pillowed face was against the light, and a shadow was cut in the restless bar, which seemed a bit unreal, and the faint smell of jasmine just now was also captured by Cheng Zhiyang. Found the root.
At this moment, Cheng Zhiyang thought of her dead mother. She didn't know whether it was the long-lost tenderness or the severe pain in her abdomen. Cheng Zhiyang burst into tears instantly. She didn't want to faint in this person's arms again, and encouraged her to support her. , nodded.
Shen Zhen didn't notice her emotions, and pressed a certain position again, moved his fingertips together slowly from side to side, and asked:
"pain?"
Cheng Zhiyang only felt his eyes go dark, and she bit the tip of her tongue with her white teeth so as not to faint, her brows furrowed, her body trembled involuntarily, it seemed that the pain was severe.
With this trembling, Cheng Zhiyang's tears rolled down, wet Shen Zhen's forearm, feeling the coolness, Shen Zhen's heart suddenly twitched.
"Do you feel nauseous?" This sentence is much more relaxed, as if coaxing a naughty and crying child.
"Yeah." It's just that Cheng Zhiyang's sanity was not clear enough, and he could only blurt out one syllable.
At this time, quite a few people had already gathered around them. Regarding this sudden situation, the men and women playing around in the bar were a little strange, and some people didn't know why, thinking that Cheng Zhiyang just drank some alcohol, which seemed a bit disapproving.
Suddenly, a drunken man squeezed into the crowd, looked at Shen Zhen with a serious face, and jokingly stepped forward to push, "I said this beauty, this girl is broken from drinking too much, why are you so fussy?" Crying for mourning..."
He hadn't finished his sentence, and before his mopping hands touched the woman's shoulders, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the hollow of his knee, and he knelt down straight.
"Ah..." the man exhaled in pain, hugging his legs and arching his body like a shrimp.But Shen Zhen ignored it and lowered his face.
"I am a doctor in the upper hospital. I have a high fever, pressure pain rebound pain transfer pain accompanied by nausea and nausea symptoms. I suspect acute appendicitis. I must quickly test the blood routine. If the white blood cell content rises, I must arrange surgery as soon as possible. The patient's reaction is so strong. The situation is very serious. It could be very bad, and if you don't go to the hospital as soon as possible, it may lead to severe peritonitis or even life-threatening. Who of you will accompany her to the hospital?"
Shen Zhen glanced around with his eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with bullets, which made the hearts of everyone around him tense, and they didn't dare to mess around anymore.
Cheng Zhiyang's so-called "friends" were even more horrified. They didn't know where it was. They could see clearly what happened just now. This woman suddenly shot near the man's knee, a young and middle-aged man Just like that, he was put down all at once.
"No, no... isn't there no ambulance..." one of them muttered softly. "How to go to the hospital..."
"Song Xi, lend me the car keys, and I'll drive her to the hospital."
"No!" Song Xi strongly refused, "A Zhen, do you want to die? You can't drive after drinking. And I didn't drive here, who would drive his own car to the bar?"
"I didn't drink."
"Hey, hey, hey! Zhen, I know you're worried about her, so don't talk nonsense, I just watched you finish that cup of 'seeyoutomorrow'!"
Song Xi never expected that Shen Zhen would deny it. The Chinese translation of the cocktail "see you tomorrow" is a very high alcohol content. Not to mention that Shen Zhen has never drank alcohol before, he is a person who drinks a lot. If a glass of alcohol can ignite a strong drink and drive, then is she saving lives or murdering?
"I poured out the one you ordered for me, and I drank tea."
"..."
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tea pillow~
In a family change, she messed with the person she couldn't mess with, her half-brother, Cheng Qiming, the planned successor of the Cheng family.
In Cheng Qiming's words, one day Cheng Zhiyang would be kicked out of the house like a dog in water. At the beginning, she gave him a pooh, but unexpectedly, this day really came.
The Cheng family's "excellent" tradition of patriarchal patriarchy has been kept as a treasure until the 21st century. In Cheng Zhiyang's words, regardless of her name, she cannot be included in the genealogy. The words must have been written in.
It is said that bad luck never provokes alone, they love to fight in groups.Ms. Cheng, who was not familiar with her place of life, was broken up by her girlfriend again within less than a month of leaving home.
It's the kind of breakup with color.
Cheng Zhiyang doesn't blame her either. People in their circle may say "greedy for profit" too much, but who doesn't have a basic "business acumen"? Can put long lines and catch big fish.
It doesn't seem like a wise choice to be with someone who was kicked out by the Cheng family.On the day Cheng Zhiyang was kicked out, she prepared for the worst.
But unexpectedly, my girlfriend was unwilling to wait for a minute.
In fact, Cheng Zhiyang had seen some clues from the subtle changes in his apartment a long time ago, and today's direct crash became the best.She is not a master who can swallow her anger and turn a blind eye. After standing at the door for a while, she turned her head and left, only endless dizziness and nausea in her mind.
It seems that since then, the lower abdomen has felt a little uncomfortable.
Just like the vast majority of young people, Cheng Zhiyang doesn't cherish his body, he advocates that it's best to die before getting old and ugly, and he doesn't have the string of going to the doctor when he's sick.
However, Cheng Zhiyang was not like this when he was a child. When Song Yishu was still alive, even if Xiao Zhiyang was bitten by a mosquito, he would be wronged and asked his mother to hug him. Yu Cheng Zhiyang existed omnipotently, but until Song Yishu died unexpectedly, and Chen Hua also left the Cheng family, Cheng Zhiyang gradually became a wild child in the high-walled compound, and was nicknamed "the wild young lady" by his peers.
Kuang Chengzhiyang's physique is cold, in the past, every time her aunt visited her, it was like walking through the gate of hell, the pain was so painful, at this moment, the dull pain in her lower abdomen made her naturally think that her menstrual cycle was coming soon, and she didn't take it seriously.
Cheng Zhiyang's breakup was capricious and one-sided. She didn't say a word, and directly left the apartment where the two people's names were written in the house book. She also threw the key into the trash can in the community, blocked her friends on WeChat, and it was done in one go. .
But this does not mean that she is a broad-minded, calm and calm woman. After doing all this vigorously and vigorously, she stood on the Xiangjiang Bridge, which is hailed by netizens as a holy place for taking pictures on the Internet, for a long time.
The person didn't go down, but the phone was thrown far away from his hand.
She didn't want to see the woman who slept with her once again, but that didn't mean she was willing to let her go.
"Cheng Zhiyang! You can stop pretending!"
Before approaching, Shen Zhen heard a shrill female voice, she looked at the past calmly, the person who spoke was a woman in her twenties, with exquisite makeup and elegant clothes, with a kind of natural pride .
"Just pretending to be sick and pretending to die, do you think you can let the whole world play house with you? Stop dreaming!"
The woman who bumped into her just now seemed to say something, but the voice was too low, Shen Zhen couldn't hear it clearly after a distance.
"Zhiyang, Wenwen called you out because she wanted to have a good talk with you. You can't force this emotional matter. Don't be so stubborn, okay. If something happens to you, we'll be friends. I don't want to see anything happen to you..."
"Tch." Cheng Zhiyang let out a disdainful voice, only to feel that her throat was so dry and her lower abdomen hurt as if someone had gouged out her body with a small knife. She had never felt this way when she grew up. It was as if her spirit was about to be separated from her. She felt that her eyes were blurred, and people were a little unclear, but she didn't want to show weakness, so she held on to the edge of the table, her voice trembling slightly, but she seemed to be reluctant to do so. stubborn:
"Heh...and...with that man...at...at my house...and...do you have the nerve to 'talk' to me?"
Shen Zhen walked a little closer, coupled with Cheng Zhiyang's excitement, the volume increased, Shen Zhen finally heard the woman's words.
"Isn't the guy surnamed Zhang rich? Duan Wenwen... What's the difference between you... and selling..."
It turned out to be an emotional entanglement.
Frowning calmly, this kind of life-and-death emotional entanglement has always disgusted her the most. The original worried mood was also suppressed by this short conversation, and she immediately didn't want to meddle in any other business , Shen Zhen almost turned around and walked away instinctively.
But the next moment, she heard a crisp sound.
"Snapped--"
Shen Zhen's pupils shrank sharply, and saw that the proud woman just now slapped that woman hard across the seat.
Cheng Zhiyang, who had been trying his best to hold on and supported his body, suddenly darkened his eyes, tilted his body, and fell down.A few seconds before the consciousness disappeared, she seemed to feel a bit of temperature, and there was a vague fragrance of jasmine mixed with green grass and sunshine.
"What to pretend..."
The beating Duan Wenwen was still chattering, she had absolutely no intention of reaching out to help the other person, the people around were either dumbfounded, or thought of watching a good show, but no one reached out to help.
Seeing that Cheng Zhiyang's head was about to hit the floor covered with cigarette butt dust, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, and grabbed him into his arms at the last moment.
The few people sitting at the table were startled by the person rushing out from the slanting stab, and when they took a closer look, they were puzzled by the person's attire, and before they could speak, they were shocked by the woman's words I was stunned.
"Quick hit 120."
This woman... is the Cheng family's bodyguard for her?
"Cut... No... Didn't I just slap... As for her..." Duan Wenwen was a little guilty, and looked at this nosy woman who suddenly rushed out with disgust, muttering dissatisfied, very reluctant He took out his mobile phone, but never made a call.
Shen Zhen was too lazy to talk to them, and greeted Song Xi who had just rushed over after hearing the news, "Ah Xi, 120."
Song Xi was naturally not ambiguous at all, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called the hospital, but the other side encountered a difficulty: there were several suspected heart attacks tonight, and the ambulance has already been dispatched, the soonest they can It is estimated that it will take an hour to rush over.
But at this time, the person who was sleeping in her arms woke up faintly, but her body had symptoms of clonus. She was sweating like rain, her hands clasped her lower right abdomen tightly, her brows raised, but she tightly pursed her lips without letting out a trace of pain. The sound was just that her teeth were clenched together tightly, making a "cluck" sound with the convulsions.
Anyone who knows Dr. Shen knows that she has mild cleanliness. Under normal circumstances, she is very resistant to contact with people. Even with close friends, she will keep a comfortable distance. There was still one more person to squeeze in, but Song Xi couldn't help but sat on another sofa next to her.
However, once encountering a special situation, the identity changes, and Shen Zhen becomes Dr. Shen, everything will be different. For patients, Shen Zhen has no grudges at all.
Shen Zhen turned a blind eye to the stains on the ground, she half knelt on the ground, hugged Cheng Zhiyang in the most comfortable position, put her hand on the right lower abdomen of the other person, and pressed gently.
"It hurts here?"
The voice was urgent, fast, without any consonance, and seemed a little cold. Cheng Zhiyang actually had the illusion of being questioned by the head teacher. She gritted her teeth and nodded with difficulty.
Then, Shen Zhen applied force and pressed rhythmically at the same place, and rebounded after unloading the force.
"Does it hurt when you let go?"
This time, Cheng Zhiyang was so pressed by the other party that he almost passed out in pain, his pillowed face was against the light, and a shadow was cut in the restless bar, which seemed a bit unreal, and the faint smell of jasmine just now was also captured by Cheng Zhiyang. Found the root.
At this moment, Cheng Zhiyang thought of her dead mother. She didn't know whether it was the long-lost tenderness or the severe pain in her abdomen. Cheng Zhiyang burst into tears instantly. She didn't want to faint in this person's arms again, and encouraged her to support her. , nodded.
Shen Zhen didn't notice her emotions, and pressed a certain position again, moved his fingertips together slowly from side to side, and asked:
"pain?"
Cheng Zhiyang only felt his eyes go dark, and she bit the tip of her tongue with her white teeth so as not to faint, her brows furrowed, her body trembled involuntarily, it seemed that the pain was severe.
With this trembling, Cheng Zhiyang's tears rolled down, wet Shen Zhen's forearm, feeling the coolness, Shen Zhen's heart suddenly twitched.
"Do you feel nauseous?" This sentence is much more relaxed, as if coaxing a naughty and crying child.
"Yeah." It's just that Cheng Zhiyang's sanity was not clear enough, and he could only blurt out one syllable.
At this time, quite a few people had already gathered around them. Regarding this sudden situation, the men and women playing around in the bar were a little strange, and some people didn't know why, thinking that Cheng Zhiyang just drank some alcohol, which seemed a bit disapproving.
Suddenly, a drunken man squeezed into the crowd, looked at Shen Zhen with a serious face, and jokingly stepped forward to push, "I said this beauty, this girl is broken from drinking too much, why are you so fussy?" Crying for mourning..."
He hadn't finished his sentence, and before his mopping hands touched the woman's shoulders, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the hollow of his knee, and he knelt down straight.
"Ah..." the man exhaled in pain, hugging his legs and arching his body like a shrimp.But Shen Zhen ignored it and lowered his face.
"I am a doctor in the upper hospital. I have a high fever, pressure pain rebound pain transfer pain accompanied by nausea and nausea symptoms. I suspect acute appendicitis. I must quickly test the blood routine. If the white blood cell content rises, I must arrange surgery as soon as possible. The patient's reaction is so strong. The situation is very serious. It could be very bad, and if you don't go to the hospital as soon as possible, it may lead to severe peritonitis or even life-threatening. Who of you will accompany her to the hospital?"
Shen Zhen glanced around with his eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with bullets, which made the hearts of everyone around him tense, and they didn't dare to mess around anymore.
Cheng Zhiyang's so-called "friends" were even more horrified. They didn't know where it was. They could see clearly what happened just now. This woman suddenly shot near the man's knee, a young and middle-aged man Just like that, he was put down all at once.
"No, no... isn't there no ambulance..." one of them muttered softly. "How to go to the hospital..."
"Song Xi, lend me the car keys, and I'll drive her to the hospital."
"No!" Song Xi strongly refused, "A Zhen, do you want to die? You can't drive after drinking. And I didn't drive here, who would drive his own car to the bar?"
"I didn't drink."
"Hey, hey, hey! Zhen, I know you're worried about her, so don't talk nonsense, I just watched you finish that cup of 'seeyoutomorrow'!"
Song Xi never expected that Shen Zhen would deny it. The Chinese translation of the cocktail "see you tomorrow" is a very high alcohol content. Not to mention that Shen Zhen has never drank alcohol before, he is a person who drinks a lot. If a glass of alcohol can ignite a strong drink and drive, then is she saving lives or murdering?
"I poured out the one you ordered for me, and I drank tea."
"..."
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tea pillow~
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