Zhong Shaoting ordered for no one to disturb Ding Manman, but Song Chen, who was guarding the door, was not stupid enough to make sure that the doctors and nurses were also blocked outside.
While changing the medicine for Ding Manman, the old doctor in charge of the main knife walked in with the nurse. He carefully looked at the wound that Ding Manman had sewn up.
Facing such a doctor, Zhong Shaoting would of course treat him very seriously. After all, Ding Manman's body was the most important thing.
However, although he took it seriously, he didn't have much respect for it. This was because he had seen too many people fawning on the powerful and powerful. He only thought that the doctor knew of his identity and wanted to fawn over him.
With the old doctor's age, how could he not know what Zhong Shaoting was thinking? He quickly said disdainfully, "What is your relationship with this patient? We have a few ways to help the patient recover. Do you want to know?"
Seeing that this old man still acted like a suspenseful old man, Zhong Shaoting only felt a little angry, but he calmed down and said, "This old man knows a way to massage the body, and can strengthen the body and stimulate the energy within it."
At this time, Zhong Shaoting started to suspect something. Seeing the nurse's respectful attitude towards him as well as the sign on his body, he was already the chief physician. It shouldn't be a lie like the wandering doctors in the martial arts world, right?
But why would such a prestigious person lower himself to take care of Ding Manman?
Because he had inadvertently injured Ding Manman way too much, Zhong Shaoting became cautious, and said: "I am her lover, do you have any other requests?"
Right now, what Zhong Shaoting meant was: What kind of conditions does this doctor have to offer to take care of Ding Manman, but the old doctor directly avoided this meaning, and said: "Yesterday, you donated your blood and were very weak, so I won't ask for your help."
"This old man just so happens to be fine here. I don't think you can find anyone who can learn my massage technique in a short time, so just forget it." With that, the old man got the nurse and Zhong Shaoting to undress Ding Manman and sat down on the side of the bed patiently.
Because Ding Manman had just finished her surgery, these acupuncture and massage sessions had to be carried out with extreme gentleness and attention, and gentleness often meant that if one wanted to achieve the effect, it would take a long time.
Such a painstaking massage moved Zhong Shaoting's heart. He lowered his guard and asked: "May I ask if there is anything that I can help with?"
"You can't help her in this, but you can talk to her about it. This will help her recover and recover in the future."
After the old doctor finished speaking, he turned his face towards a place where Zhong Shaoting could not see, and smiled shamelessly.
Because Ding Manman felt that they were fated to meet yesterday, and because she wanted to see how strong this relationship between life and death was, she found an excuse to come over and gossip while he was resting.
Hearing the doctor's words, Zhong Shaoting immediately imitated his gentle but firm method, and spoke with a gentle but firm voice: "Manman, quickly wake up, I have already prepared the official confession ceremony, I want everyone to know, you are my girlfriend, if they dare to bully you, they are going against me."
"Manman, get up quickly. As long as you're fine, I'll promise you anything you say."
Hearing the young man's sour words, the old doctor opened his mouth and said, "Yesterday, I was the one who stitched her up. I've been very careful, but I want to tell you that she will definitely have a scar."
Hearing the doctor's words, Zhong Shaoting looked at Ding Manman who was bandaged up. Yesterday, he also roughly knew where her injuries were, so he nodded and said: "Isn't it just a small scar on her forehead, she is someone I love. How can this little blemish affect her beauty?"
Everyone knew the truth, but the old doctor was still worried. He asked, "Excuse me, but someone with status like you should have a lot of connections with girls. Why do you have to fall in love with this girl?"
"Because she is the only one who can escape from my hands and take away my heart."
Zhong Shaoting was a person who paid extreme attention to his own privacy, so he did not want to say too much. However, facing this extremely friendly old man, he did not want to hide anything.
"Is that injury of hers related to you?"
Hearing this question, Zhong Shaoting was suddenly stunned, although it was caused by An Ya, but from the beginning he did not misunderstand that Ding Manman did not steal the marriage, she was probably with Fang Hao right now.
No matter how jealous An Ya was, she wouldn't have the chance to get close to Fang Hao, and there wouldn't be so many things.
"It might have something to do with me." Zhong Shaoting admitted it.
The old man didn't seem to be satisfied with this gossip. He continued, "Then have you ever thought about whether she would care about having one or two tricks up her sleeve? She could have led a smooth life without having to walk through the gates of hell."
To be honest, this was definitely a trap. If Zhong Shaoting was not so powerful, how would he be able to find Ding Manman? Even more so, it would be impossible to find the surrounding city's blood banks and call for people to donate their blood.
All of these things made Ding Manman completely lifeless …
These words stayed in Zhong Shaoting's mind for a long time, then nodded and said: "I will consider all of these, when she wakes up I will definitely take good care of her mood, just why do you care about her?"
Since Zhong Shaoting was willing to tell him the truth, the old doctor also admitted it: "Yesterday, when I was performing surgery on her, I heard her call out his name.
"Medicine is strict after all. The probability of a person being able to unwittingly call out someone in such a situation is very low. I'm very curious about that girl, so I have to be more serious in my surgery." The old man thought back to yesterday's situation and said with gratitude. I put too much of my attention into it, so I'm more concerned about it. "
"So that's how it is …" Hearing the other party's explanation, Zhong Shaoting felt his heart warm up and immediately became more enthusiastic towards the doctor.
However, the doctor didn't want to stay any longer and simply said, "Okay, let's do it today. I'll come back tomorrow. You can accompany her and talk to her heart's content here. It will help her when she wakes up."
After sending the doctor away, Zhong Shaoting's heart, which was filled with concern for Ding Manman, gradually calmed down and began to patiently accompany the doctor.
It was also the old doctor's words that made Zhong Shaoting start to consider more carefully on how to take care of Ding Manman.
Imagining himself being able to softly say his name when Ding Manman fainted, Zhong Shaoting bent down slightly and whispered into her ear, "Manman, I love you."