Zhang Zihua hurriedly got up and hid in the bedroom, while Jiang Lin casually shouted 'Who' and walked to the door, looked into the cat's eye, then relaxed his vigilance, opened the door, and turned around to tell Zhang Zihua, "It's Dr. Deng who is here." ”

As soon as Deng Rongyi came in, he began to complain to Jiang Lin: "You are really embarrassed to bring me here this big night, my sweet sleep was interrupted by you halfway, I tell you, you have to compensate me well." ”

Jiang Lin closed the door casually, "Yes, I will definitely compensate you." ”

Deng Rongyi put his medicine box on the table and opened it, and said while rummaging through the things: "I see that you are quite energetic, what is wrong with you? Is it useless to your waist? Don't worry, as long as I give you an injection, I will keep you seven times in one night, and you will win all battles." ”

Jiang Lin glanced at Deng Rongyi in disgust, he didn't have a door anywhere with this broken mouth, and he spit out any nonsense, at this time Zhang Zihua quietly walked out of the bedroom, since he had already come out, Jiang Lin didn't bother to say anything, and sat directly on the sofa.

"It's really a big problem, the body is burned, the area is not small, the situation is urgent, I can only look for you. ”

Deng Rongyi took out the syringe to empty a bottle of medicine, pushed the medicine to a fixed position, and asked casually: "You still come to me for this kind of thing, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's inconvenient in the hospital, you can take a look first. ”

"I don't think you're good......"

Deng Rongyi was about to inject Jiang Lin with a needle, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Zihua standing motionless next to the sofa staring at him, and he was stunned and forgot to react.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and show me. Zhang Zihua shouted.

Who knew that before the words fell, Deng Rongyi's eyes were full of tears, and without saying anything, he clenched his fist and hammered it to Zhang Zihua's shoulder, "You bastard, you are still embarrassed to appear in front of me, aren't you dead!"

Zhang Zihua was beaten so painfully, not to mention that his body was full of burns, and a little bit of movement would involve the wound, and he grinned in pain, but he didn't want to hide from Deng Rongyi's fist, so he let him beat it, and he still had an indifferent smile on his face.

In the end, it was Zhang Zihua's cry of pain that made Deng Rongyi stop what he was doing, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter with you, either you cheated to death for so long and didn't show up, and when you appeared, you were injured like this." ”

"It's hard to say, you should quickly bandage my wound first, I still have urgent things to do. ”

Deng Rongyi took out the needle and pierced Zhang Zihua's shoulder mercilessly, while saying cool words, "Burn like this, do you plan to turn yourself into a roast suckling pig?"

Zhang Zihua pressed his shoulder with one hand, and said with a wry smile: "I prefer to turn you into a roast suckling pig, it's better to roast it for a while, it's good to be fragrant and oily." ”

Deng Rongyi brought four or five bottles and cans, and when he heard Zhang Zihua say this, he immediately asked, "Do you still want me to bandage you?"

"I also want to ask if you want to bandage me. Zhang Zihua's rhetorical question is obviously much more imposing than Deng Rongyi, even if he has injuries on his body, he still does not flinch from the feeling of suffocation.

Glancing at the wound on Zhang Zihua's body, Deng Rongyi was completely defeated, "Forget it, I don't care about you, sit down quickly, it's best to prepare a towel for you or something to bite into, otherwise it hurts so much that you can't help it, don't bite your tongue." ”

knew that Zhang Zihua was a tough guy, so he didn't need anything like a towel at all, so Deng Rongyi just said it casually, and before he even finished speaking, he started to do it, but when the medicine powder was sprinkled on Zhang Zihua's wound, Zhang Zihua immediately twisted the cushion of the sofa in pain, his fingers were hard, his fingertips turned white, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

Deng Rongyi has never been merciful, even if he treats his friends, the injury is not on his body, he can't feel the pain, so he does things as he wants, and the things that should be used are used unscrupulously, regardless of whether the injured person can stand it or can't stand it.

But because of this, Deng Rongyi's work was quickly completed, because some of Zhang Zihua's wounds had blisters, and he had to break those blisters to let the wound come into contact with the medicine powder so that the wound could heal as soon as possible.

After he thoroughly treated the wound and gave Zhang Zihua a drip, he looked at his watch, and less than an hour had passed, but Deng Rongyi sighed, "My craftsmanship is lagging behind again." ”

Jiang Lin kept standing aside, so shocked that he didn't even dare to gasp, even if the wound was not on his body, seeing Deng Rongyi's brutal methods, he felt an indescribable soreness in his body.

"Doctor Deng, is it okay for Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Zihua on the sofa kept his eyes closed and his brows were tightly locked, although the sweat on his face had been wiped dry, but the whole person seemed to be lying on the sofa as if he had collapsed, there was no sound at all, Jiang Lin was really a little worried, he would not be able to hold on and faint, but he still miscalculated, Zhang Zihua did not say a word from beginning to end, and he was so strong that his heart was soft.

Deng Rongyi had already begun to pack up his things, and said casually: "I'll come to see him tomorrow, by the way, when the medicine in the hanging bottle is finished, you can pull it out for him, nothing else, I'll go first." ”

After such a toss, the sky outside was almost bright, Jiang Lin was about to send Deng Rongyi out of the door, when the mobile phone suddenly rang, he looked down and saw that it was a call from Song Zishu.

Although it was strange why Song Zishu called at this time, Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment and still connected.

"Jiang Lin, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time, I haven't fallen asleep since I was separated from you, and now I'm outside your door, can you get up and open the door for me?"

Jiang Lin looked at the gate suddenly, Deng Rongyi was about to reach out and open the door, he hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Deng Rongyi's arm and dragged it back, but because of the excessive force, the two of them fell to the ground.

But Deng Rongyi was still pressed under Jiang Lin, and he felt that his ribs were going to be broken by him.

Deng Rongyi got up with difficulty, and was about to complain, but Jiang Lin covered his mouth and booed him, "Song Zishu is outside the door, don't talk!"

Deng Rongyi didn't care about Song Zishu, he just wanted Jiang Lin to get up quickly, and if he lay down again, he would really suffocate to death.

Jiang Lin hurriedly got up, dragged Deng Rongyi to his guest room, and helped Zhang Zihua to the guest room, carefully placing him on the bed.

Deng Rongyi couldn't wait any longer, and looked at Jiang Lin impatiently.