Three chapters
I looked at her in disbelief, and calmly verified to her: "Perhaps, you can ask the attending doctor, Dr. Zhao Lingyu, and say that it is Ye Qing!"
The little nurse called Dr. Zhao suspiciously and told me my name, and she had an even more surprised expression on her face.
After a few seconds, she hung up the phone slowly, put the phone back into her pocket, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe......! Dr. Zhao said to come over immediately. Before the words fell, he prompted, "Don't go into the ward first, it has just been sterilized." ”
I nodded sporadically, thanked me, moved a few steps, and bent down to sit on the benches in the corridor.
The little nurse froze in place, her eyes locked on me, and she didn't want to leave.
I gave her a faint look and asked, "Something?"
She sat down next to me uninvited, approached me familiarly, and asked, "What is your relationship with Dr. Zhao?"
I calmly replied, "Ordinary doctor-patient relationship!"
The little nurse pursed her mouth and muttered aggrievedly, "I don't believe it, he usually looks like he doesn't like to answer, and he hasn't even panicked when he encounters a serious emergency problem, but the voice on the phone just now ......"
Although I don't think I have the ability to empathize, the admiration of the little nurse in front of me is obvious enough.
"Maybe it's because of the long doctor-patient relationship!" I explained in a low voice.
The little nurse pouted and lowered her head, touched the corner of the nurse's uniform with vinegar, and after a pause, she seemed to think of something, and turned her head in surprise and asked: "I mean, why are you so familiar, is the manager in yesterday's hot search video you?"
I indifferently looked into her glowing eyes, was silent for two seconds, and coughed, "You recognize the wrong person!"
"No, it's very similar, I'll show you the video. The little nurse reluctantly took out the mobile phone in her pocket and held it up in front of me to play yesterday's wonderful video.
I calmly pointed to myself in the video and said, "She should be in her thirties, and she is quite temperamental, but I am not ......"
The little nurse saw that I was a little sad, and the glass heart did not ask the bottom of the matter, but comforted, "Don't, sister, you are really good-looking, although you are wearing a little shabby, your facial features are top-notch!"
"Thank you"
I have always listened to other people's praise as a joke.
"Huh, you ...... hair."
Before her curiosity could be finished, a low, magnetic voice echoed in the corridor.
"Xiaoqing!"
Hearing this, I leaned forward slightly, only to see a tall figure striding towards me at the end, and the sound of heavy and familiar footsteps permeated the silent corridor, and it was quite rhythmic.
As the figure slowly moved closer, the picture gradually became clearer, and the old man who had not been seen for a long time was still magnificent.
Wearing a blue and white striped shirt and a long army green trench coat, he exudes a handsome and cold bookish atmosphere from the inside out.
"Xiaoqing!"
Dr. Zhao muffled his breath and stopped steadily in front of me, and called me again.
"Doctor Zhao, long time no see!"
I stood up indifferently and smiled at him.
"Good...... Long time no see!"
Underneath his calm exterior, he stared at me eagerly.
The little nurse looked at Dr. Zhao's appearance, and she was even more jealous, "Doctor Zhao, there is someone next to you, can't you see me!"
I coughed slightly.
"Do you have a cold?" or ......?"
Dr. Zhao asked me worriedly, ignoring what the little nurse had just said.
The little nurse's mouth was higher, and in order to avoid misunderstanding, I pretended to be detached and said, "Thank you Dr. Zhao for your concern, I'm fine!"
He understood my unnatural voice, turned his head and asked about the progress of the work in a leader's posture, "Have you finished taking your temperature at night?"
The little nurse was stunned by the sudden attack, and paused for a few seconds before she said with little confidence: "Ah......? Not yet."
"And what are you waiting for?" he admonished solemnly.
The aggrieved little nurse took on the responsibilities of the angel in white, and pushed the medicine delivery cart away in frustration.
When the nurse walked away, I was the first to ask about the condition, "Grandma's physical ......"
He patted me lightly on the shoulder and sighed, "Let's go talk to my department!"
I nodded and followed in his footsteps.
cough cough cough ......
I couldn't help but cover my lips and cough lowly, trying to keep my voice to a minimum.
Doctor Zhao looked worriedly, unable to turn a blind eye and asked, "I noticed that your face was pale and blue just now, and you were coughing, did your condition worsen?"
I cleared my throat, barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and said calmly, "It should be fine!"
"You said yes, this condition must have reached an advanced stage, Xiaoqing! How can you hide it from me, I am your attending doctor and your ......."
In the stairwell at the end of the corridor, echoes of his rare earnestness.
"Dr. Zhao......"
I stared down at the cloth shoes that mechanically climbed the stairs, and called out helplessly.
He sighed heavily, and said in a stunned voice, "When the teacher was still there, you called me Brother Ling Yu!"
"Say no more!", my defensive tone was a little heavier.
In the atmosphere of freezing, there are only footsteps of different steps, one pair is slightly heavier, and the other pair is fluttering and light.
We who are also accustomed to silence, but in the end, he was defeated first, and said with a sigh: "You are still like this, and you will avoid interruption when you mention the past a little." ”
Without saying a word, I hung my head and followed in his footsteps, ignoring the sensitive words.
Dr. Zhao took me to a separate radiology room, and as soon as I walked in, he locked the door domineeringly.
I looked back and frowned, "What are you doing here?"
"Now that we're all here, let's do a full body check!" he said in a soft tone.
"No!" I refused.
"Xiaoqing, can you stop laughing at the end of your life, as long as you cooperate well, I can ......"
"I don't want to live well at all, it's painful for me to live, if it weren't for that obsession, I wouldn't want to breathe every second of air in this world......"
In front of him, my tears still vented vulnerability, releasing a long period of repression in this low roar.
The faint smell of disinfectant water hugged me tightly, letting tears seep through his shirt.
"Silly girl, even if it's for obsession, then you have to maintain your life, otherwise you will fall first, and your previous persistence will be wasted!"
He stroked my burnt hair and coaxed.
I leaned against his shoulder and nodded.
"Here, let's stop crying, adjust our breathing, and do a CT scan!"
Child-like, I underwent a series of examinations.
In the consultation room, he held an unknown number of films and receipts, frowning and pondering the many dark gray films on the viewing lamp.
His expression told me that it didn't turn out very well.
He was silent for a long time, just screened over and over again, as if he was repeatedly checking his own judgment.
"I'm hungry!" I calmly broke the silence, ignoring whether the outcome was good or bad.
He glanced at me with raised eyebrows, hummed in a low voice, and then quickly stacked the thick stack on the table with his hands and feet, and locked it directly into the drawer with a "snap".