Raiders My Doctor

Shen Zhen refused to make a takeaway order with his colleagues, went back to the department, changed his clothes, got his meal card, and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat something.

Shen Zhen cooks dishes not based on personal subjective preferences, but based on the date. There is a set of calculation formulas. Today she should eat the dishes in the eighth grid in the first row, the fourth grid in the second row, and the first grid in the third row.

fair and just.

The meal was just finished, when I heard chattering discussions from the side.

Cheng Zhiyang.

Shen Zhen has a good voice, and she caught this sensitive word almost instantly, and since she heard these three words, the meal has never tasted good.

"The patient looks so pitiful. He doesn't seem to be very old. He doesn't even have a bedside companion for the operation."

"Yeah, when I was my age, my mother was worried if she coughed twice. If she had a fever, she would have to circle around me..."

"Who says it's not? It's not convenient for her to walk, she's limping, let alone running all the way to the cafeteria. I went to have a look today, and she's huddled in the corner of the bed, eating cold apples. Take it here, how can I eat that? Well, hey, but I feel uncomfortable looking at it like that. I asked her family and she didn’t speak. Judging by her expression, it’s probably not a good thing, maybe it’s because the conditions are not good, and I dare not Tell the family or something, a girl who is not familiar with her is outside, hey..." It was the little nurse who had chatted with Cheng Zhiyang at the beginning, even though it was just a few words, it turned out that it was too late to meet each other a feeling of.

"Ah... so pitiful, she hasn't eaten since she woke up..."

"Eat, eat! I was on duty at noon, and I brought her a millet porridge by the way, gobbled it up, and looked so hungry..."

"Not long ago, during my ward rounds, she borrowed a mobile phone from me. I was shocked at first. Who doesn't have a mobile phone now? However, I guess she lost it when she had appendicitis and a stomachache... Hey, poor Damn, I borrowed her mobile phone to see that she made several calls, but I didn't see a single person come to see her this afternoon..."

deserve it.I thought to myself.

Today's fried meat with celery was a failure. The head of celery was cold and hard, and the meat was too fat.Shen Zhen pawed and pulled twice randomly, and was no longer in the mood to eat.

"People who work outside, if you get sick, it's not easy... Fortunately, we met Dr. Shen, and fortunately, Zheng Yuan said that she would be exempted from hospitalization fees, or her high-end ward, How much does it cost per day..."

"It's already dinner time, and I don't know what Zhiyang will do. I don't have an evening shift today, and I want to have dinner and watch a movie with my boyfriend. Hey, there is nothing I can do to help."

"You still come to the cafeteria for dinner and movies?"

"Yeah, I'm going to stretch my image of a little bird's stomach!"

Finally, let's not talk about that woman.Shen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and stirred the porridge with a spoon, but heard his name.

"The same is true for Dr. Shen. Anyway, if you save people, you will go to the end. Send the Buddha to the west. Half of this good work is done, and it's too..."

"If you say that, you've got the Holy Mother. According to what you say, helping others is a pleasure, and you have to give them a pension and die?"

"That's true, Dr. Shen is so busy, how can he have so much time..."

"In the morning, I heard from the person on duty that Dr. Shen also went there, but he put down his ID card and left, and surprised the patient like a mouse, and yelled that the family's difficulties should be real, otherwise Who can be so happy because of an ID card? It won't cost much to get a new one..."

Hearing this, Shen Zhen was a little surprised. Judging by the speed at which gossip spread in the hospital, she thought that everyone would know what happened in the morning when she came out of the operating room. Unexpectedly, so many people were deceived. in the drum.

It should be the woman's credit.

No matter what her purpose was and what she explained to the witnesses at the time, she saved herself from a lot of troubles. Even people like Shen Zhen who don't care about other people's eyes at all don't like their own affairs to be judged. Others spread hundreds of thousands of versions, Cheng Zhiyang did a good thing this time, thinking deeply, the resentment towards that woman in his heart has also subsided a lot, anyway, they are people who will never see each other again, there is really no need to be so cautious with her General knowledge.

However, Dr. Shen was still too naive. If she knew what Cheng Zhiyang and the little nurse had said, there might be a murder in the hospital.

Just after Shen Zhen decided not to argue with Cheng Zhiyang, she felt a lot more relaxed. She scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth, and with a bang, Shen Zhen's teeth ached for a while, and there was sand that hadn't been washed away!

"It's a groundhog," said the person next to him with a smile. "What kind of mouse is that again? What will the patient do tonight?"

"I originally wanted her to hire a nurse, but after thinking about it, I guess she might not be able to hire one, right? I can only help bring porridge when I go to work tomorrow morning..."

Are the conditions bad?

Shen Zhen thought to himself, whenever she calls Song Xi and asks, the other party will correct her misunderstanding. The nurses don't know that they changed into hospital gowns because of Cheng Zhiyang's arrival, but the two of them have seen each other before. This guy looks like he's in a bar.

Ah Zhen, you can have a little time, are you sure you didn't see those two circles?That mouse-gray knitted sweater is Chanel's high-end fashion this season. Even if you didn't notice it, after holding it for a long time, didn't you feel that the clothes felt very expensive?

Cheng Zhiyang was really hungry, the kind of hunger with a rumbling stomach, because of his youth, he had never encountered any serious physical problems, where did he suffer from this?

But the little nurse's scaremongering was really scary. Cheng Zhiyang hadn't met that beautiful doctor yet, so how could he die just because of this greed?She didn't dare to eat any more, and lived next to each other.

I called, but there was another reason why no one came. No matter how you say it, Cheng Zhiyang was the one who fought for the property with Cheng Qiming. No matter how poor he was, he would not beg for food on the street. However, she made too many demands. The other party couldn't figure it out for a while, so they came to the upper courtyard later, and they happened to be in the wrong place with a few nurses.

Mobile phone, bank card, car, house.

Some people have worked hard for most of their lives on these four things, but some people only spent one afternoon without having to do it themselves.

"Miss Cheng, that matter..."

"Destroy all those documents, and cancel all the related accounts." The person lying on the bed rested his arms on his pillow and swayed his legs lightly. In Shen Zhen's evaluation, he said: "There is no such thing as a good job."

"Okay. Do you want someone to take you back to your new apartment? It's packed."

"No need, I still want to stay here for a few days, and I will go back by myself at that time, don't worry about it, I have something to look for you."

"Okay." The man was about to leave, but turned back, "By the way, Miss Xu asked me if I have any news from you, she seems to be in a hurry..."

Cheng Zhiyang's eyes darkened, and he lost the leisurely complacency just now, "You...how did you say that?"

"I don't know exactly."

"it is good."

There was something wrong with Shen Zhen's porridge, so he went to line up again. After getting the new porridge, he felt that he had no appetite, and he didn't seem to want to drink it very much.

"Eh? Dr. Shen?" Xu Wenbo from the same department saw her and greeted her with a smile, "Who is this porridge for?"

Shen Zhen's face froze obviously, "I drank it myself."

"Drink by yourself?" Xu Wenbo looked at the tray in Shen Zhen's hand in puzzlement: dishes, served on a plate.Rice, served on a plate.Porridge?

"Drink and buy this kind of takeaway cup?"

"..."

Since I "don't want" to drink porridge now, I bought it all, and it would be a waste to throw it away, so I might as well give it to the crazy woman on the eighth floor.

Shen Zhen thought so, and pressed the math 8 in the elevator.

Since reaching the eighth floor, there was a lingering gaze fixed on Shen Zhen's body, which came from the nurse's station.Shen Zhen looked in that direction, and a little nurse lowered her head with a flushed face.

baffling.

Standing at the door of room 8012, she admitted with deep sleep that she was a bit of a "retired performer" again. Every time she felt that she would never have an intersection with the other party again, her plan would always be broken by unexpected situations.

She doesn't like it.

Glancing indistinctly into the room through the crack of the door, the person on the bed bent his knees and hugged his knees, buried his head in his arms, as if crying.

She was stunned for a moment, and the "retreat" was instantly put away. She remembered that when she was in the bar, this person also looked like this injured little animal.What the nurses said was indeed correct, and the people who watched it felt inexplicably upset.

But she forgot that even newborn animals have sharp teeth in their mouths, and they all have the ability to bite.

"Dong dong."

Cheng Zhiyang was taken aback by the voice, she was still immersed in the guilt and sadness for Yinuo just now, and didn't notice the person who had stood at the door for a long time.

"Who?"

Shen Zhen noticed the emotions on the other person's face that had been completely hidden for a moment, kept his face, pretended that he had just arrived, and pushed open the door.

"Porridge." She walked in on her own, and put the cup on Cheng Zhiyang's bedside, "Dinner."

!!!

Cheng Zhiyang was so shocked that he would be distracted for a long time with his mouth half-opened, until Shen Zhen had turned around and walked to the door.

"Doctor Shen!"

"what happened?"

"..." Cheng Zhiyang, who was always eloquent, got stuck.

Seeing that the other party didn't make a sound, Shen Zhen continued, "If you have difficulties, I can lend you one hundred thousand first."

You don't have to live here all the time.

One hundred thousand?

Cheng Zhiyang was taken aback, and almost blurted out, "Where did this money come from?"

"What?" Shen Zhen was stunned by the question, the other party's tone and expression made it look like she Shen Zhen was some kind of criminal.

"I ask you where did you get the money?" Cheng Zhiyang's voice was a little cold.

"Heh." Shen Zhen was very happy, thinking that he was indeed a psychopath, and the lines of the Spring Festival Gala sketch filled his brain again. "Miss Cheng thinks my money is poisonous?"

"No," Cheng Zhiyang looked up at her, his eyes were no longer as hot as before, "I think Dr. Shen's money..." She sneered, "It's a bit dirty."

Sleeping deeply in the other party's gaze on him, he actually saw the look of contempt as if he were looking at an escort.

"It seems that I stole Miss Cheng's money?"

Cheng Zhiyang let out a "huh", "If Dr. Shen thinks the money is slow, I have a suggestion."

"Appreciate further details."

"Why don't you come to accompany me every night from now on? Dr. Shen's beauty, I'll give you this price on an hourly basis."

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After being together:

Shen Zhen picked Cheng Zhiyang's chin, "What about the agreed hourly salary, how can it be a voluntary labor?"