Chapter 5: The Voice of Nai Nai (1)

Jiang Runsheng held the ice cube gauze bag that was cold on Xia Zhiyin's face with one hand, as if he was holding half of her face.

Xia Zhiyin lay flat on the examination bed and said uncomfortably: "Director Jiang, I'll do it myself!"

She covered the ice sack on her face and turned her back to him, "What time is it?"

Jiang Runsheng withdrew the chair from the examination bed and stood in front of the window with one hand.

"At 1:14 a.m., your daughter's birthday is over!"

Xia Zhiyin was silent.

Her husband didn't come to the hospital to see her yet. Other people's sick numbers are accompanied by a large number of family members when they are hospitalized. Where is it like she is widowed and lonely, and she was beaten by her mother-in-law.

Xia Zhiyin sat up from the examination bed, blindly looked at the other party's back with his sense of smell and hearing, and said gratefully: "Director Jiang, thank you for taking care of me. ”

Jiang Runsheng looked at the starlight outside the window, and his voice was hoarse: "Xia Zhiyin, I'm not giving the green light to everyone. Just because you deserve it. ”

Xia Zhiyin was about to knead the ice cubes in the gauze bag, and she smelled a hint of danger. The doctor-patient relationship has always been delicate.

She was a little incoherent. "I'm sorry, I have a bank card in my bag, and I can pay my medical bills at any time. Also, I'm married, Director Jiang.

Thank you for chatting with me. It's too late, so I won't bother you, I'll go back to the ward. ”

Xia Zhiyin groped his way to the treatment room, and kicked the chair in less than two steps. When she fell under her feet, Jiang Runsheng grabbed her waist. "You can't see with your eyes, I'll send you back. ”

Xia Zhiyin was in a low mood, and his blind eyes and legs were useless.

Suddenly, the door to the treatment room was pushed open, and the light was turned on, and it was as bright as day.

Jiang Runsheng's narrow eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person vigilantly.

The leader is a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, and he knows Lu Shen, Xia Zhiyin's husband.

Behind him were a few little nurses on duty, and I don't know whose hand turned on the light.

The nurse and Jiang Runsheng glanced at each other, closed the door and left.

Xia Zhiyin almost fell, but she and Jiang Runsheng still maintained a posture of supporting each other.

In the eyes of people who don't know the truth, it is clear that lovers are hugging.

Voice. Lu Shen's disappointed voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Runsheng stared at Lu Shen with a smile, "We've done everything we need to do, you're too late." ”

Specious rhetoric is reminiscent.

Xia Zhiyin couldn't see Lu Shen's dark and green face, in order to calm down, she pointed to the gauze in front of her, "Husband, my eyes hurt." ”

Lu Shen strode towards Xia Zhiyin, looking at her gauze-wrapped eyes, a little at a loss.

In the end, he asked Jiang Runsheng for help, "What is my wife's situation now?" and reluctantly called out, "Cousin." ”

Jiang Runsheng didn't care about this worthless title, he looked at Xia Zhiyin: "I have given you anti-inflammatory drugs, and the inflammation will not hurt your eyes when the inflammation subsides." It's not a big problem, be sure to relax and prevent the increase in intraocular pressure. Avoid strenuous exercise. Avoid spicy foods. I'll look for you again after dawn. If your eyes are really painful, stay and I'll help you distract from the pain. ”

Lu Shen couldn't listen anymore, and said coldly: "Are ophthalmologists so idle?"

Xia Zhiyin's body suddenly vacated, and Lu Shen walked towards the ward with her in his arms.

In the corridor of the hospital, the sensor lights are flickering on and off. Jiang Runsheng stood at the door of the treatment room with a complicated expression, stunned.

Back in the ward, Lu Shen went to lock the door as soon as possible.

"Tomorrow, I'll give you a different doctor. ”

"Is it because Director Jiang is your cousin?"