My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 26: Doctor 026's daily hospitalization

Xu Qingbo's solemn tone: "Shi Jin, if you have time, I suggest you do a psychological test."

Shi Jin looked at him calmly: "Go!"

Oh, it's quite rare. You can hear Shi Jin swearing.

In short, as soon as he touched the person in his photo, he was allowed to burn a little, and that was Shi Jin's forbidden area.

Xu Qingbo suddenly felt quite emotional: "Almost eight years of friendship, two years of brotherhood."

Eight years ago, Shi Jin Hengkong entered the Yale Medical Academy. He was unfortunately a bunker of genius. From then on, he was obscured by the light of the genius.

Xu Qingbo sighed and continued to sigh: "You actually let me go if you don't agree, eh, all are plastic flowers, plastic flowers!"

The hand was just on Shi Jin's shoulder. He took a step back. Xu Qingbo's hand was suspended in the air in embarrassment, and he looked at Shi Jin with an awkward look when he took off the doctor's white robe and threw it in the trash Then, took a bottle of spray-type disinfectant from the pocket of his suit pants and sprayed it three times against the shoulder.

Shi Jin raised his head, his eyes full of glances: "Even if it is almost eight years of friendship, two years of bunker brotherhood, don't touch me casually." He explained seriously, still elegant and polite, "very dirty."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

What the **** is it!

Suddenly remembering that when he was in Yibo, he was on the upper bunk and Shi Jin was on the lower bunk. , Disinfection, throwing garbage, the posture is as if it was touched by a virus.

Later, when Shi Jin lived for three months, he moved out. The friendship between the upper and lower bunkers for two years was actually taken seriously. It was still a name, and it was a genuine plastic flower!

Xu Qingbo took a deep breath and stopped the passing nurse: "Nurse Liu, do you have scissors?"

The inpatient department nurse named by the first **** of Tianbei Hospital looked dumbfounded: "Ah? Yes."

Xu Qingbo walked over, took a pair of scissors from Nurse Liu's medical tray, then walked to the trash can, picked up Shi Jin's doctor gown, and went down without hesitation.

He turned back and rushed to Shi Jin: "Cut off the robe!"

The other party gave him a glance, and his eyes turned to the radiology department entrance. Xu Qingbo had the feeling of hitting the cotton with a fist. Just to say something, the silhouette of Jin Jin's side face was soft when he saw it. Shallow.

Shi Jin stepped forward: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Jiang Jiusheng had a medical strap in her left hand, and she moved her finger slightly: "Doesn't it hurt so much?" She wasn't squeamish, but Shi Jin seemed uneasy.

She believed a little, and Shi Jin might really be her illegitimate meal.

"Hands are not fixed with plaster, don't move first." Shi Jin said.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and wore a mask. The dark blue scarf around his neck covered the outline of his chin.

Xu Qingbo recognized that scarf, it was Shi Jin.

He adjusted Jiang Jiusheng's scarf and mask, covering most of her face: "You go to my office and wait for a while, I will get the result for you."

"it is good."

Xu Qingbo was dumbfounded. It turned out that not only the paranoia was targeted at the crowd, but also the cleanliness. Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin were examples.

The two left the radiology department one after the other and happened to meet Xiao Linlin at the elevator door.

She greeted with a smile: "Doctor Shi."

Shi Jin nodded: "Dr. Xiao."

Politeness, but alienation, is his consistent attitude.

Xiao Linlin inevitably lost a bit, his face was silent, and his eyes fell on the people around Shi Jin: "This is this?"

He cherishes ink like gold: "Friend."

No introduction, no referral, it seems very polite.

Xiao Linlin didn't ask any more questions, she changed the subject, but the public affairs also inevitably have some women-specific gentleness: "Is there time after six o'clock? There is a patient who wants to ask your opinion."

Shi Jin didn't think about it: "Sorry, no."

"..."

Shi Jin is a gentleman and very personable. If personal problems are not involved, he rarely refuses to be so decisive.

Xiao Linlin was speechless for a moment.

"I still have something to do. I'm out of company." When finished, Shi Jin didn't stay any longer, pressed the elevator button, and said to the person on the side, "I'll go and get you hospitalized?"

Although it is a brain powder, Jiang Jiusheng didn't want to be in trouble. Jin said, "It's not yet to be hospitalized."

Shi Jin advised, and the tone was friendly, and it did not appear to be obvious. “Your hand is very swollen, and there may be a soft tissue strain. It is best to stay in the hospital for two days.”

The tone is like a doctor's advice.

Almost forgot, her neighbor is still a competent doctor. Jiang Jiusheng didn't refuse anymore, he joked: "Isn't Dr. Shi's cardiac surgery? Orthopedics also involved?"

Shi Jin nodded: "I'm all-powerful."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Shi Jin was very accurate. X-rays showed that she was indeed slightly damaged by soft tissues and cast plaster. Shi Jin gave her a hospitalization. Fortunately, the concert was scheduled for a month, and the left hand was injured, probably not delaying the process. However, Mo Bing was afraid that something might have changed, and wished to give Jiang Jiusheng as an ancestor, and naturally approved her hospitalization with both hands.

Mo Bing's injuries were all skin traumas, but he only twisted his feet, which made it inconvenient to walk. Jiang Jiusheng asked her to go back, leaving her assistant Chen Yiqiao to look after him in the hospital.

Chen Yiqiao, the small name Xiao Qiao, should have the same name. Like the old woman, she was gentle and virtuous. In Mo Bing's words, she went to the hall and got the kitchen. Mo Bing has tasted Xiao Qiao's craft many times They were full of praise. Jiang Jiusheng even suspected that Mo Bing had signed her for the cooking of the little girl.

In the evening, Xiao Qiao brought Tang to the hospital. The bodyguards were guarding the door of the ward. They were Yuwen assassins. The little girl was very shy and greeted blushingly.

Several big brothers waved hands embarrassedly.

Xiao Qiao then entered the ward: "Sister Sheng, I stewed the big bone soup for you."

Jiang Jiusheng put down the magazine and looked up: "Thank you."

Xiao Qiao smiled shyly, put the insulated barrel on the cabinet, put down the bag, poured the boiling water and carefully washed the dishes.

Jiang Jiusheng glanced at her swollen canvas bag: "Xiao Qiao, you don't have to stay in bed with the hospital at night, I just hurt my hand, there is nothing inconvenient."

Xiao Qiao immediately shook his head: "Well, what's the matter, Sister Mo Bing is not here, I have to guard you all the time, what should I do if I don't have an illegitimate meal?"

Come, the illegitimate meal is here.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up and looked at the door of the ward: "Is the operation successful?"

It was Shi Jin, still wearing the sterile green surgical gown during surgery. Even with such a deep dark color, he could not cover his Minghua.

Jiang Jiusheng thought it was a natural hanger.

He nodded: "Well, very successful."

The words just fell, and suddenly they both heard it, and they both saw the debris of the porcelain bowl, and the soup was spilled everywhere. Little Qiaodeng was confused.

"I'm sorry," she explained blushingly. "Yes, I'm clumsy and I forgot to dry my hands, too, too slippery, sorry Sister Sheng, I'll clean it up."

She squatted down and picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground with her bare hands.

"It's okay." Jiang Jiusheng glanced at her red-hot hands. "Don't pick it up with your hands. It will hurt you. Let the nurse come to clean it up. I'm not too hungry now. Don't worry, you can go to the emergency room to see your hands first. . "

Xiao Qiao thanked again and again, and called the nurse over, and then hurried out of the ward.

The nurse who came over and cleaned up saw Shi Jin, and was obviously surprised. He quickly corrected his true colors and listened to all directions while burying his head, listening to the doctor ’s gossip in cardiac surgery. , Oh, it's also involved in the entertainment industry!

Shi Jin walked to Jiang Jiusheng's bed: "Does your hand still hurt?"

The tone is a bit like the attending physician.

Jiang Jiusheng responded: "No pain, some numbness."

He leaned over, looked at her arm, stretched out a long finger, and touched the plaster of her arm.

She stared at his hand, fascinated.

So lovely.

Want to touch ...

Try to bubble up, don't raise your text ~

(End of this chapter)