On how to get rid of straight doctors

Jian Zheng solemnly rejected Yi Ci's various weird proposals.

Of course, those proposals may be nothing in the doctor's eyes, but Jian Zheng just thinks they are exaggerated.

Yi Ci explained that this is just a very simple minor operation, and he has colleagues who often help his family members deal with moles that don't look good at home.

Jian Zheng remained expressionless, "No, I can't. Why did you suggest me to do this kind of operation? Wouldn't it affect my body if I took too much anesthetic? I feel that the anesthetic last time might not be very good."

"I asked John." Yi Ci said, "The one who operated on you that day was a new resident doctor, and he didn't control the anesthesia dose very well. I saw the nurse measure it for you after you left that hospital that day. According to the blood pressure and monitoring data, the anesthetic has no effect on your body, so you don’t have to worry, it should be metabolized within a few days.”

Jian Zheng was speechless: "...Can I sue for medical malpractice?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head, "Forget it, I just fainted for a while, and I didn't feel anything after that."

newbie...

Well, circumcision-skin is a very simple thing in the eyes of doctors, and it probably doesn't need experienced doctors. It seems that it is for newcomers to practice, because generally there is no problem with cutting, and it seems that only a few people will do it. There are problems with the urinary system.

Strictly speaking, this is a very mature and simple operation. He was just a little unlucky. The resident doctor he encountered miscalculated his physique and used a little too much anesthetic.

Yi Ci has experienced many battles, so it should not be difficult to control the amount of anesthetic.

Even so, but...

Still don't want to.

"I will choose external anesthetics for you, and you won't feel any discomfort." Yi Ci said, "Don't worry about the side effects of the anesthetics, they won't be metabolized."

Jian Zheng looked at Yi Ci suspiciously, "Say it straight, why do you always propose to do this for me?"

Yi Ci laughed in a low voice, the sun shone through the gauze curtain in the living room and shone on Yi Ci's face, for a moment Jian Zheng felt that Dr. Yi was also very sunny sometimes.

But it was only for a moment, because Yi Ci's next sentence was: "I want to trim it for you myself."

Jian Zheng pushed Yi Ci away angrily, "Then think about it."

Why didn't he realize that Yi Ci was such a Dr. Yi before, and somehow he felt like he was on a thief's boat.

Yi Ci always thinks about strange things every day. Is the doctor’s XP so strange?

Later, when Jian Zheng asked about it curiously, Yi Ci replied: "A colleague of mine said that he likes to use a stethoscope very much, and he likes to do it while listening to his heartbeat."

Jian Zheng was instantly in awe of the other half of the other party.

"Of course." Yi Ci said, "There are also people who, like ordinary people, don't have these preferences related to the doctor's profession. This has something to do with each person's personality."

...so why did he meet one like this.

Jian Zheng sighed with emotion, expressing that he would not give in.

**

Many times it doesn't seem so good to have a doctor as a boyfriend. The benefits of seeing a doctor... Jian Zheng finds it difficult to describe in words.

The weather was getting colder, and in mid-November, Jian Zheng fell ill.

Coughing, stuffy nose, limp body, and a sore throat.

After Yi Ci came back from get off work, he found out that he was sick, asked about his symptoms, took his temperature 37.9, and listened to his lungs with a stethoscope. He found that there was no noise, and he was basically sure that he had the flu.

"The symptoms are not serious. I will go to the hospital for a blood test to confirm after class tomorrow."

"……Anymore?"

"what?"

"You're done now?" Jian Zheng couldn't believe it, "Don't you even say anything about the doctor's order, just let me do a blood test?"

Sitting next to Jian Zheng, Yi Ci explained patiently: "I just need your blood test to confirm that you have no other complications. As for your symptoms, I think they are only mild at present."

Jian Zheng: "...Is my condition considered mild?"

"There are no symptoms such as dyspnea, the body temperature is not high, the cough is not serious, and there is no noise in the lungs. I think it is mild."

Jian Zheng moved away quietly, "Well, although I am not very good at medicine, I also know that flu is contagious, otherwise you should stay away from me, we temporarily live in two rooms, keep a distance, lest you Also infected and showing symptoms."

Yi Ci stared at him expressionlessly.

Jian Zheng shrank back again, "Let's continue talking about my illness, do I really not need to take medicine, that's it?"

Yi Ci's tone is very calm, like a doctor who is still very calm when the patient is very calm, making people calm down unconsciously, "Jane, your symptoms are not serious, you are still young, I do not recommend you to take medicine , you can drink more hot water, keep warm, and do some simple aerobic exercises at the same time, which will be more conducive to your recovery."

"……that's it?"

"If you have symptoms such as dyspnea and body temperature over 38.5, please tell me immediately, and I will arrange treatment for you."

"Do I really not need to take medicine?"

"Personally, I'm not inclined to put you on medicine. Medicines such as antibiotics are not necessarily good for your condition."

Jian Zheng asked: "Then Chinese medicine?"

"Chinese medicine?" Yi Ci pondered for a moment, "I don't know Chinese medicine, but what you need to do now is to drink more hot water and do a little aerobic exercise to strengthen your immunity."

"A lot of traditional Chinese medicines actually enhance immunity." Jian Zheng whispered, "Or I'll take some traditional Chinese medicine."

Yi Ci looked at Jian Zheng calmly, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Yi Ci spoke Chinese to the person on the other end of the phone, explaining Jian Zheng's symptoms in detail, and then asked about the treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine. The questions were very detailed, including the effect of the medicine, the corresponding symptoms and curative effect.

After more than ten minutes, Yi Ci hung up the phone, took out his mobile phone and sent some messages, then stood up and said to Jian Zheng: "I will drive to get you medicine, and I will bring dinner back, you go to the kitchen to heat yourself up Drink water, remember to drink hot water."

Today is Wednesday, and Yi Ci came back very late from the operation, and now he has to go out to help him with food and medicine. In fact, taking medicine is not necessarily necessary, but Yi Ci still went because of his words.

Jian Zheng suddenly felt that he was very ignorant, like a wayward child.

"Or you don't need to go." Jian Zheng whispered, "I'll just listen to you, drink more hot water and do some exercise."

Yi Ci stood in front of Jian Zheng and looked at him quietly, "Why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid of infecting you." Jian Zheng said, "By the way, should I stay farther away from you? It seems that indoors are more likely to be infected. You are a doctor and you should know more about this than I do. Tell me."

"I'm indeed a doctor." Yi Ci's voice was very soft, like catkins blowing in the wind, and it would fall apart as soon as it was blown, "But you can't ask me to always be a rational doctor in front of you."

Jian Zheng also stood up, coughed twice, and it was difficult to speak, "I didn't mean that, I was afraid of infecting you, after all, it's not good to be sick."

Yi Ci suddenly hugged Jian Zheng, his voice muffled, "Another patient died today, more than one."

Jian Zheng didn't know what to say, he wanted to push Yi Ci away for fear of infecting him, and felt bad.

At this time, Yi Ci will always be very fragile, but Yi Ci has not shown such a fragile appearance in front of him for a long time.

He raised his arms and gently hugged Yi Ci back, without saying anything particularly comforting, and accompanied Yi Ci very quietly.

He can feel that Yi Ci's mental state is somewhat unhealthy, but everyone has mental illness to some extent, and Jian Zheng feels that he sometimes has very negative and dark thoughts.

Yi Ci, as a doctor who sees life and death every day, will definitely have more negative thoughts.

"I'm not afraid of you infecting me." Yi Ci continued, "It's okay."

"It's hard to be sick." Jian Zheng's voice was full of nasality, "I don't want you to be sick."

Yi Ci let go of Jian Zheng slightly, raised his chin, and kissed Jian Zheng's surprised eyes.

Jian Zheng struggled with a "woo woo" and finally pushed Yi Ci away, "It's contagious!"

"I'm not afraid." Yi Ci replied, "But I don't want you to be so far away from me."

Jian Zheng felt that Yi Ci at this moment was very irrational, not at all like the usual calm and mature Dr. Yi.

"You..." Jian Zheng hesitated for a while, and wanted to ask Yi Ci if something more serious happened to him, but he still chose to give up, and just muttered softly: "You are a doctor, you have the final say, since you want to get sick together so much , that's up to you."

Yi Ci bent his lips and smiled softly, "Not necessarily, it depends on everyone's immunity."

Jian Zheng coughed twice again, feeling very uncomfortable, with no strength in his body, and said as if venting his anger: "Someone wants to pour hot water for me at night, of course I will do it."

Yi Ci pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

In fact, he just wanted Jian Zheng to be with him, and he didn't want to live alone in a cold room, which would make him feel very lonely.

For this, it doesn't matter if it is infected.

A doctor's calm and sanity are only necessary during working hours, not in private time.

Jian Zheng sat by the bed, wondering if he should follow the doctor's advice to do some simple exercises, such as stretching his arms and legs, to strengthen his resistance.

So he turned on the computer and searched for something very old-fashioned to him——

broadcast gymnastics.

When Yi Ci came in with hot water, Jian Zheng was studying radio gymnastics. Yi Ci stood behind him and looked at him for a while, and said, "It's very suitable for you. Start doing it half an hour after dinner."

Jian Zheng drank hot water little by little, and asked in a muffled voice, "How long will it take?"

"If physical strength allows, three times a day, 15 minutes at a time."

Jian Zheng's face collapsed directly, "Do you have to do it so many times, I'm a sick patient."

"Yeah." Yi Ci nodded, "Sick patients also need to do this."

Jian Zheng stared at Yi Ci, unable to believe that this man was the one who just hugged him and said not to live apart.

Sure enough, being gentle and charming is only a flash in the pan, and being ruthless is the essence of Doctor Yi.

Yi Ci didn't seem to see Jian Zheng's dissatisfied expression, and continued: "I will supervise you."

Jian Zheng: "... I finally understand, you let me continue to live in the same room with you, just for the convenience of supervising my exercise, right, don't you feel that someone is watching you doing these movements, these strange movements , would you be ashamed?"

It always felt like Yi Ci was staring at him, as if he had stripped naked and thrown him on the bed, and he was standing by the bed watching.

"It's okay." Yi Ci said, "You are a sick patient, you have to follow the doctor's advice."

... At this time you are a doctor again.

Yi Ci handed him two slices of toasted whole wheat bread, "Eat something first, I'll be back in about half an hour."

Yi Ci went out to get medicine and dinner for Jian Zheng, and Jian Zheng bit the bread as if venting his anger, thinking that having a doctor as a boyfriend when he was sick was really not very happy.

You can't experience the happiness of being a patient who can do nothing every day and just be a rice bug. On the contrary, your boyfriend will know your physical condition very well and will make you energetic and do exercises.

Your boyfriend will think it’s just a small flu, and it’s okay to have mild symptoms. If you want to recover by your own immunity, you have to apply for some Chinese medicine to increase your resistance.

The above two are the requirements of the other party as a doctor, which seems reasonable, but the next thing seems a bit subtle.

As a doctor, the boyfriend refused to live separately, as if he did not consider the issue of infection at all.

Yi Ci was literally jumping back and forth between the doctor and his wayward boyfriend.

That night, when Jian Zheng was drinking hot borscht, Yi Ci simply took his temperature, "It's still 37.9, not serious."

Jian Zheng: "..."

He felt that his body's strength was almost drained, how did Yi Ci see that he was not serious?

Yi Ci put away the thermometer, bowed his head and kissed Jian Zheng's forehead, the action was very gentle, but the words he said made Jian Zheng despair: "Remember to do 15 minutes of exercise half an hour after the meal, and I will supervise you."

"...I'm so tired, I don't have the strength to do it."

"No." Yi Ci stared at Jian Zheng, "Tiredness is just your illusion. Your body is deceiving you. You need to rely on your immunity to defeat the virus."

"Exercise after meals and drink the traditional Chinese medicine you want before going to bed. If there is no accident, the symptoms will be relieved in three days."

Jian Zheng wanted to cry, he promised a gentle and considerate boyfriend, but he only had a demon who could see through his body.

The demon seemed to accept no reason for laziness.

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