Raiders My Doctor

Cheng Zhiyang fainted.

This is a strange disease. She didn't even know that she was dizzy before. It wasn't until a rainy night that she realized that when she saw the bright red liquid bubbling out, her limbs would go weak and her eyes would turn black. He may even lose consciousness when he smells a stinging smell.

And this time, she was indeed too tired. In order to see Dr. Shen, she had studied the fairy clothes for half a night. Immortal spirit hangs, this is because he fell asleep and made a historical record:

When I woke up, it was dark.

When he just opened his eyes, it was dark all around. Cheng Zhiyang took a few seconds to get used to the situation in front of him. It wasn't his own house, and the thing covering his body was not familiar. He was holding...uh...it seemed to be A certain person was wearing a scarf, and his hands were properly wrapped with gauze.

"Pillow."

Realizing where she was, she blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Ok?"

There was a soft response in front of him, with a bit of nasal, familiar voice, but because of the different tone, it seemed a little cute unexpectedly.

After work, Shen Zhen closed her eyes and took a nap at the desk. In fact, she should have woken up Cheng Zhiyang. At noon, she saw that he was sleepy and didn't cry. Another afternoon passed. The person is still awake, Shen Zhen has come to this person many times, but when he thinks of this child coming to line up early in the morning, his actions are always unable to follow through.

In the past, even life and death could not shake Dr. Shen's emotions, but she hesitated many times on such a simple matter.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes and rested, and Ren Chengzhiyang woke up by himself.

If Song Xi was here, he would have to buckle his eyeballs and throw them into the washing machine. Ah Zhen could do such a thing?

Fortunately, she wasn't there, and just asked Luo Zhiqiu to inquire about the military situation. Otherwise, if Boss Song saw that Ah Zhen's favorite small gray scarf of the h family mouse was hugged by others, she might have doubts about her life. You will feel that Shen Zhen is doing something ridiculous and responsible to the little girl.

"woke up?"

Shen Zhen regained consciousness quickly, she got up, and turned on the light, Cheng Zhiyang squinted his eyes uncomfortably under the bright white light in the hospital.

"Did you drug me?" Cheng Zhiyang acted obediently after taking advantage of it, "Why have I slept with you for so long."

"Normal, all pigs are like this."

"..." Cheng Zhiyang was already a little immune to this poisonous tongue woman, and he was not ashamed to be ridiculed as a pig, but rather proud, "Dr. Shen is quite good at raising pigs, and is interested in developing in this area?"

"Miss Cheng is overthinking. I really have no interest in serving sick pigs. Get up."

"Ok?"

"Let's go when you wake up." Said, Shen Zhen took off his white coat and changed into a coat.

"You want to send me back?"

Shen Zhen glanced at her, and said slowly: "I don't drive, and I don't have a driver's license."

"Coincidentally, I have both! Let's go." Cheng Zhiyang jumped up from the sofa, stomped his slightly numb feet, and was about to move closer to Shen Zhen.

"Miss Cheng, you respect yourself." Shen Zhen's eyes were sharp, "Your hands don't hurt anymore?"

Thinking of her hand, the stinging memory at that time suddenly flooded back, Cheng Zhiyang's body stopped, and she didn't dare to come forward again, she pouted, and in front of Shen Zhen, she put on the scarf as if flaunting her power Looking at his own neck, he cursed in his heart that he was really a cruel woman.

After punching the card, the two came downstairs. Shen Zhen seemed to be unaware of the sights that were seen along the way, but Cheng Zhiyang was not. .

Shen Zhen wanted to take a taxi, but was stopped by Cheng Zhiyang.

"Doctor Shen! Didn't you agree to send me home?"

"Send it to you?" Shen Zhen didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Cheng Zhiyang's gourd, "I've already said, I'm sorry Miss Cheng, I don't have a car and I can't drive."

"I know, Dr. Shen, as I said just now, I have them all. I'm in charge of driving, and you are in charge of driving me. It's so late. It's not safe for me, a weak woman, to walk at night by myself. It's your patient, Dr. Shen, please do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west, and Aunt Hua also said..."

"..."

However, Shen Zhen was left speechless by Cheng Zhiyang's shameless argument. If the other party offered to send her off, she would naturally refuse, but this person did not follow the usual path. military.

"Okay, Miss Chen will lead the way."

Shen Zhen knew that he couldn't hide, so he didn't want to hide anymore, instead, Cheng Zhiyang who was at the side was taken aback by Shen Zhen's straightforwardness.

The two came to the front of the car, BMW 7 Series, and Shen Zhen, who didn't know the brand of the clothes, knew that this car was definitely not cheap. In fact, from Cheng Zhiyang's words and deeds, she should have seen that this child was definitely not an ordinary person. So the waiter last time was probably the result of this person's oolong.

young people.

"Miss Cheng..."

"Miss Cheng is not an ordinary person. If you have a lot of free time, go find something to do and don't waste time here. What about this again? Tsk tsk, in fact, Dr. Shen is not a few years older than me, is he? Why do you always put on an old-fashioned tone, are you tired? If you keep doing this, even the gentle and beautiful goddess sister will become Obasan."

Cheng Zhiyang put on a straight face on purpose, imitating Shen Zhen's tone of speech and interrupted, but emphasized "gentle and beautiful goddess sister", no matter what, boasting is always right, right?

"..."

Shen Zhen really wanted to talk about this, but she didn't try to persuade others, firstly, she rarely came into contact with this kind of prodigal son, secondly, she was as seldom talkative as she was, and she was unwilling to spend such energy on insignificant people.

Cheng Zhiyang took a peek at the people next to him. After the car started, the temperature difference between inside and outside was quite large. She felt hot when she got in, and she even tugged at the neckline with one hand.

But the person next to him was still meticulous, sitting upright, with a seat belt conscientiously fastened in front of him.This time, he should have taken advantage of himself, right?Cheng Zhiyang thought to himself.

However, Shen Zhen didn't pay attention to this at all.

"Miss Cheng has always talked like this? Do you think that speaking in this tone is a mature child? But in my opinion, it is time for Miss Cheng to take off her adult clothes and stop using words like "rebellious". way to get someone's attention."

"You are the child!"

Cheng Zhiyang gritted his teeth angrily, she said that this person is old and this person is mocking her childishness, "Can you stop treating me like a child?"

"It's a bit difficult." Shen Zhen answered seriously. "You can try squatting in front of a three-year-old to negotiate with her, I believe you will feel the same way."

"..."

"Hey! I'm talking to you seriously!"

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

Cheng Zhiyang was about to say something more, but the person next to her stretched out a hand to cover her mouth.

"Have a good drive."

"..."

Before Cheng Zhiyang wanted to play tricks, the hand suddenly retracted as if he had expected it long ago, and she didn't let her touch it at all.But the owner of the hand just closed his eyes and rested.

Cheng Zhiyang fell silent, and the car finally regained some tranquility. When she got home, she braked sharply, and the car stopped squarely.

"Wait a minute, Dr. Shen."

Just as Shen Zhen got out of the car and took two steps, he was grabbed by the sleeves of someone who was chasing him.

Shen Zhen sighed, "What else is there? Didn't you already get home?"

"How are you going?"

"Anyway, I don't need anyone to accompany me."

"Well, to thank you for sending me back." Cheng Zhiyang didn't meet the other person's eyes, but glanced aside, "I, I invite you to sit up."

"No, thank you."

"I, I specially prepared what you like..." Cheng Zhiyang began to talk nonsense.

"I like it?" Shen Zhen looked at Cheng Zhiyang suspiciously.

Cheng Zhiyang resisted the urge to point at herself, because she knew that if she did, Shen Gudong would turn around and leave.

Cheng Zhiyang had an idea.

"Tea! Yes, tea! I know that Dr. Shen doesn't drink alcohol, so I specially prepared tea! Why don't you go and have a meeting, I have many things to thank you for."

"..."

Shen Zhen stared at Cheng Zhiyang, and didn't speak for a long time, when Cheng Zhiyang was about to give up under the gaze, she heard him sigh softly.

There is a door!

Cheng Zhiyang lowered his head, lightly hooked Shen Zhen's fingers, and pulled in his direction.

"Ok."

Thanks to the absence of the person who knew Shen Zhen, if Song Xi were here, he would definitely shout who this unprincipled woman is!

Even Shen Zhen was very curious, if sending Cheng Zhiyang home was for Chen Hua's sake, then there was absolutely no reason for him to sit there.

However, Cheng Zhiyang made such a plea in front of her, and she unexpectedly agreed.

As soon as Shen Zhen agreed, Cheng Zhiyang immediately took Shen Zhen's arm, fearing that the cooked duck would fly away.

Shen Zhen didn't know what a gaudy soul lay under this pure skin.

The moment she agreed to Cheng Zhiyang, the car was already flying in the mind of this damn kid.

This is Shen Zhen's first visit to Cheng Zhiyang's home, and it is also one of the few times she has visited other people's homes.If it was said that going to someone else’s house before had the feeling of being a “guest”, then coming to Cheng Zhiyang’s house is like visiting a sample house in a sales office.

Big and empty.

On the contrary, it has an inexplicable similarity with her family.

No popularity.

It's just that her home is mostly quiet like a secluded place, while Cheng Zhiyang's home is deserted like no one has set foot there.

If Song Xi had been here, he probably wouldn't be too picky about where he lived, Shen Zhen thought to himself.

"You live here?"

"Huh?" Cheng Zhiyang didn't know why, "I'm already in, why not?"

"You're the only one at home?"

"What? Dr. Shen is still looking forward to my golden house? Sit down, you're welcome."

Shen Zhen changed into his slippers, they were almost brand new, it seemed that no one usually came.She went to the sofa, sat down and looked at Cheng Zhiyang.

"What, what's the matter?" Cheng Zhiyang pulled off his coat, and was about to sit next to her, but was startled by this look.

"Tea?"

Shen Zhen didn't forget the purpose of coming here, Cheng Zhiyang guessed right, she really likes to drink tea.Now that Cheng Zhiyang's blind cat meets a dead mouse, can he be doing what he wants?

"Oh! Yes, tea!"

However, Cheng Zhiyang had already put the matter to the winds, and hurried to the kitchen.

Does she remember something?

She remembered that the last time Yinuo came, she had brewed it for her to drink.

But the question is... what does that thing look like?

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