Yu Qiubai picked up the case and led Song Wenmo out of the office.

The other doctors were off work, this was the back door he specially opened for Song Wenmo, and he didn't even hang the number.

Yu Qiubai took Song Wenmo to a physical examination one by one, "I will pay you these examination fees tomorrow." ”

"It's not that I don't have money, so I don't have to pay it. Song Wenmo gave Yu Qiubai a big white eye viciously, and the daily examination was nothing more than telling her that her condition had begun to deteriorate again.

Fortunately, she deteriorated more slowly.

Yu Qiubai said that he paid for Song Wenmo, but in fact, the money had already been paid. said this just because it was convenient to catch Song Wenmo and come back for a physical examination.

Entrusted by others, I had to do it.

Since Song Wenmo met Yu Qiubai, nothing good has happened.

Under the leadership of Yu Qiubai, Song Wenmo finally completed all the inspections.

Song Wenmo stretched his waist and took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

secretly complained to Yu Qiubai in his heart, "It's true, I have to do an inspection, it's so late now." ”

"Where is your home, I'll send you back. ”

"Huh?" Song Wenmo subconsciously responded.

"You won't, stay in a hotel alone, right?"

"No, no. ”

Song Wenmo secretly returned to China, and Yu Qiubai didn't know if she had found a place to live.

Yu Qiubai approached Song Wenmo step by step, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

He lifted his hand, tugged at his gloves, and took off his white lab coat.

Song Wenmo's face flushed for a while and he stepped back.

"You're like this, I shouted. ”

Yu Qiubai ignored Song Wenmo and continued to walk in her direction.

Song Wenmo leaned against the wall, there was no way out, she closed her eyes tightly.

"You're like this, I'm really shouting. ”

Yu Qiubai ignored Song Wenmo, but hung the white coat he had just taken off on the wall.

I took off the coat on the wall and put it on.

Then, turn around and walk to the office door.

"You are, want to live here?"

Song Wenmo listened to this voice, and it was still quite far away from her.

She opened her eyes tentatively, who would have thought that Yu Qiubai would turn off the lights in the office.

Song Wenmo squatted down in fright, hugged his head, and called out to his mother.

Song Wenmo has been afraid of the dark since he was a child, except for turning off the lights when he sleeps, usually, the lights are on, and the last thing he dares to do is to look directly at the dark.

"Mom, brother, I'm afraid of the dark, turn on the lights. ”

Song Wenmo was crying, and it seemed that he was really crying.

Slowly, Yu Qiubai really cried, he walked to Song Wenmo's side and patted her on the shoulder in fear.

Song Wenmo was frightened and kept walking into the corner, squatting and moving slowly.

Blindly closing your eyes, you're about to hit the bookshelf.

Yu Qiubai quickly moved to Song Wenmo's side and grabbed her hand, but she still subconsciously took a step back.

The legs of this bookshelf have long been unstable, Yu Qiubai has not repaired it, and when Song Wenmo hit it like this, he fell down.

Yu Qiubai saw that the bookshelf was about to fall, so he protected Song Wenmo in his arms.

The bookshelves were on him, and the books also fell.

Song Wenmo felt that he had just touched something, and he obviously heard that something had fallen, but he didn't feel the pain of being smashed.

Instead, I felt a rapid breathing sound around my neck, and a faint light.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to find that there were fallen books beside her.

Above, it is Yu Qiubai who protects her.

"Are you alright? ”

"Are you alright? ”

The two men spoke together.

"It's fine. ”

"It's fine. ”

Yu Qiubai helped Song Wenmo up, Song Wenmo was fine, but Yu Qiubai's head was bleeding.

Song Wenmo noticed the blood on Yu Qiubai's head, "Your head is bleeding, and you say you're fine." ”

Song Wenmo went to Yu Qiubai's desk to see if there was anything like disinfectant alcohol, but there was nothing for a long time.

"Why don't you have anything in your office? ”

Song Wenmo complained, but she was also worried about Yu Qiubai.

In Yu Qiubai's office, there was nothing, and Song Wenmo was about to wonder if he was a doctor after all.

"Which doctor have you ever seen who puts all the medicines in the office?" Yu Qiubai said lightly.

Song Wenmo stopped rummaging.

Like, that's exactly what happened.

Obviously, Yu Qiubai was injured, but Yu Qiubai acted like a nobody.

Song Wenmo dragged Yu Qiubai to the nurse's station, after all, there must be alcohol and cotton swabs at the nurse's station.

The nurse on night duty was secretly watching the drama with her mobile phone.

Song Wenmo glanced at the afterglow, and then knocked on the table.

The nurse raised her head when she heard the voice, but she didn't look at Song Wenmo at all.

"Doctor Yu, you haven't left yet. ”

The nurse looked at Yu Qiubai with a nymphomaniac, and kept greeting with that hand.

The smile on his face never went down.

Song Wenmo knocked on the table again and coughed twice, just to get the little nurse's attention.

This Yu Qiubai is also true.

The nurses greeted him, and he stood in front of the nurses' station with a blank face like a piece of wood.

Also, this nurse, is there a problem with his eyes? Greeted Yu Qiubai, and after fighting for a long time, didn't you see the blood on his head?

Song Wenmo muttered secretly in his heart and gave the nurse a big roll of his eyes.

No, you can't be angry.

Song Wenmo's face hung a professional smirk.

"Pretty, little sister nurse, may I ask if there is alcohol and cotton swabs, preferably gauze or band-aids, your dear doctor's head, already, glorious hanging color, don't you see?"

Song Wenmo winked at the nurse.

The nurse looked at Song Wenmo with a confused expression, "What is she doing?

It's also to blame Qiu Bai, obviously he has already arrived at the nurse's station, but he keeps his face sideways, and the nurse doesn't see his injury at all.

So, Song Wenmo gave Yu Qiubai a move and let him face the little nurse.

When the little nurse saw Yu Qiubai, she immediately ran into the infirmary and took alcohol and cotton swabs.

The little nurse thought about it and personally wiped alcohol on Yu Qiubai.

Yu Qiubai shook his head and took the alcohol and cotton swab from the little nurse's hand, "I'll do it myself." ”

The little nurse instantly became very lost, and Dr. Yu was injured, but she couldn't help anything.

Turning around, there was a walk back to his office.

Song Wenmo walked briskly in small steps, following behind Qiubai.

In fact, Yu Qiubai does not need to be disinfected with alcohol at all.

Yu Qiubai put the alcohol on the desk, he sat on the rotating chair in the office, and found something on the table.

Song Wenmo rummaged through Qiubai's office, but he didn't find anything that could be used as a mirror for him to disinfect himself.

Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Song Wenmo unscrewed the lid of the alcohol, took out two cotton swabs, and dipped them in alcohol.

Yu Qiubai was still flipping through the desk, not so much flipping, but more like sorting out the table that had been messed up by Song Wenmo.

Song Wenmo took the two cotton swabs and looked at Yu Qiubai in front of him.

"I don't care about my injuries so much, what if I get infected? Forget it, let me show my mother's love!"

Song Wenmo walked to Yu Qiubai's side, grabbed Yu Qiubai's swivel chair, and turned to her.

Song Wenmo looked at the wound on Yu Qiubai's head, and wiped it little by little with a cotton swab.

"It's a pity to have such a good-looking face, if it has a scar. ”

Song Wenmo took the alcohol in his hand, took out two cotton swabs on the table, and dipped them.

Yu Qiubai stared at Song Wenmo for a long time, he had never seen Song Wenmo so quiet, although Song Wenmo's inner activities were too much, and even, a little noisy.