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Steadily put down the needle in the hand, the nurse admired: "Dr. Zhao, your skill is very good."

Zhao Min was cold all the way. Even now, he didn't have any smile: "you're busy. I'll take this man back to the building."

"Well, it's hard for you." Their hospital has always been difficult to get a bed. Even the corridor is full of beds and patients. Zhao Min pushes Zhao Ting upstairs, and there is no special ward to be placed. He just puts him in the rest room of his office. Only after someone has gone through the discharge procedures tomorrow can he be arranged a bed.

He was still in a coma. Zhao Min took care of the wound on his body and infused fluid for him. He heard the bell ring outside. The nurse ran to her in a hurry: "doctor Zhao, it's not OK. Doctor Zhao, the patients in four beds suddenly can't breathe, and the whole person is convulsing. Please come and have a look."

"Here you are. Help me keep an eye on the man inside." Zhao Min only had time to leave this sentence and ran all the way.

I don't know how long he had been in a coma. When Zhao Ting woke up, he only saw a figure in front of the bed shaking. When he moved a little, his head hurt badly. He narrowed his eyes and tried to see the person in front of him clearly. But the figure was moving. He suddenly reached out his hand and clasped the wrist of the man.

The nurse was startled and saw Zhao Ting frown painfully, opened his eyes, and said, "you are awake."

"Who are you?" Zhao Tingqiang wanted to sit up, but his head felt like he was going to burst. "Where is this? What's wrong with me?"

The nurse took out her hand and explained, "this is doctor Zhao's office on duty. You are injured and there is no hospital bed. So you are placed here for the time being. You have just finished the drip and have a rest. Your head should be very painful."

"Dr. Zhao? What time is it? " Zhao Ting's memory is so confused that he can't remember what happened.

"Now at three o'clock in the morning, Dr. Zhao is rescuing the patient. Don't struggle and have a rest. I have to see other patients. I'll go first." The nurse listened to the bell outside, did not dare to delay, left in a hurry.

Zhao Ting lies on the bed and looks at the narrow rest room. His confused memories come back to his mind. He finally remembers how he was hurt. But now he has no strength to move, and he sleeps with his eyes closed.

In the morning of the hospital, it is not quiet. The family members who come to take care of the patients usually come at six o'clock. When there are too many people, they will make a lot of noise.

Although it's a doctor's office, it can't completely block the noise outside. Zhao Ting has been confused, and now he slowly wakes up. Only this time, when he opens his eyes, he sees a woman lying beside the bed. She was still wearing a surgical suit, her hair curled up, showing a long neck. She only fell asleep on the edge of the bed, and her hand was still holding him. Zhao Ting looked at the person who was holding each other. Zhao Ting suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After a little movement, Zhao Min was awakened. He quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be

asleep.

As a doctor on duty, Zhao Min always sleeps lightly and takes a nap when he is tired. He will wake up if there is any wind and grass.

She raised her head, turned her sore neck, and then checked Zhao Ting's injury. After confirming that there was no problem, she sat by the bed, staring at his face which was totally different.

Zhao Min's eyes fell directly on him, which made Zhao Ting very uncomfortable. However, he did not dare to move. He was afraid that he would confront Zhao min after opening his eyes. He did not know how to react and embarrass everyone.

But all of a sudden, he felt a pain in his face. He opened his eyes immediately and his eyes were staring at him.

"Wake up." Zhao Min had already stood up, half bent over and put her face close to him. At the same time, she raised a finger and thrust it deeply into the wound on Zhao Ting's face.

Zhao Ting's face, which had already been completely distorted and deformed, was staring at her with iron green face and gnashing teeth: "what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Zhao Min face innocent take back the hand, "I just make sure you wake up, so loud, it seems that the recovery is good, the body bone is OK." With that, he patted him heavily on the abdomen.

There was a kick and a punch yesterday, even the slight focus of breathing is painful, not to mention being pressed like this.

Zhao Ting directly startled half of his body, and his eyes showed his desire to crack: "Zhao Min!"

Zhao Min took back his hands leisurely, and put a faint smile on his lips: "have a good rest. I'm ready to go to work."

Zhao Ting gasped and lay back, pale lips: "work? You didn't just go on a night shift. "

"My colleagues and I will take a rest. I will ask the nurse to bring it in for you. You can have a good rest. I'm busy." Zhao Min lowered her head and checked her clothes. Zhao Ting looked at the past, only to see her long and thick eyelashes like two small fans, casting a shadow under her eyelids, covering her dark circles. Because she was on duty at night, she had no makeup, her skin was original jade color, but she was a little tired and white, hammered her sour neck, and she went out.

Zhao Ting drank the white rice porridge from the nurse, hung it with water, and then fell asleep again.Until noon, Zhao Min came in and said to him, "change the ward."

Zhao Ting of course has no opinion, but looking at the three people in front of him, he is a little depressed: "there is no single room?"

What Zhao Min prepared for him was a middle bed. On his left and right sides, there was an old man in his seventies and a woman in her eighties.

The old lady broke her arm, and the eldest brother broke her leg. They all needed to be taken care of. Zhao Ting was not disgusted with the ghost. Could Zhao Min not understand what he was thinking: "don't want to live? You know how many people are waiting in line for beds in the back. If you don't want to live, sleep in the hallway. "

"The corridor is the corridor." It's better to sleep in the corridor than between two old people.

Zhao Min looked at him, then nodded: "yes, there is a bed."

As a result, Zhao Ting almost collapsed: "you let me sleep in the bathroom door?" This is the nearest bed to the bathroom, and even can smell the strong smell coming from the bathroom. Zhao Ting's face has changed.

Zhao Min held her chest in both hands: "I just gave you the chance to choose. You want to sleep here by yourself. I have no way. If you really don't want to stay here, I'll call uncle Zhao and aunt Miao and ask them to transfer their hospital for you."

"Oh, No Zhao Ting immediately confessed, "I want you to keep this secret. Don't tell my dad that I don't want them to know."

In order to save Fu ran from being injured and hospitalized before, this time it was known by Minister Zhao that he was making trouble in the bar, and he was expected to break his leg. Zhao Min smile: "that you lie or do not lie."