182. Wrapped in a quilt
Zhou Fusheng yelled at Zhao Fei impatiently: "Are you listening to me, be careful if I complain about you!"
"Isn't this coming? Zhao Fei pushed the cart and walked to the hospital bed.
Zhou Fusheng glanced at him and said, "Didn't I designate that I had to ask the director to help me bandage, who are you?" β
"I'm the director, and I'm going to be promoted to vice president soon. Zhao Fei replied.
Zhou Fusheng stared at him suspiciously and said, "No, you are still so young." β
"Don't believe me, can you go and ask?" Zhao Fei said disdainfully.
Zhou Fusheng's head hurts so much now, and he doesn't have the strength to care so much, he waved his hand and said, "You hurry up and bandage me, I can tell you, you make it better for me." I'm not married, I can't have a scar on my forehead, and if you mess up, I'll tell you that you won't even have to be a doctor. β
Zhao Fei dipped his tweezers in alcohol and rubbed twice on the wound on his forehead.
Zhou Fusheng exclaimed in pain and said, "Will you get it, it's so heavy." β
"I won't, you will?" Zhao Fei glanced at him.
"What is your attitude, I want to complain about you, what is your name. Zhou Fusheng looked at the white coat on Zhao Fei's body: "Why don't you have a badge." β
Zhao Fei deliberately poked him again, so painful that Zhou Fusheng covered his wound, pointed at Zhao Fei and yelled: "What are you doing, anesthetic, why don't you give me anesthetic." β
"Didn't I clean your wounds for you, what are you anxious about? Zhao Fei stepped forward and pressed his head and said, "It probably hurts a little, you have to endure it." β
"Ugh. Yo, ah!" Zhou Fusheng kept screaming, Zhao Fei pressed him to prevent him from moving, and he fell off the bed in pain: "Damn, will you do it?" β
The blood that had already coagulated the wound came out again because of Zhou Fusheng's turmoil, he covered the wound and pointed at Zhao Fei and shouted: "You go find another doctor for me, I want your dean to bandage me personally!"
Zhao Fei looked at him funny and said: "You are always moving, of course it will hurt, I just saw it, you can't be anesthetized for this wound, you have to stitch directly, otherwise you will really have to leave a scar in the future." β
"What, you can't leave a scar, if you want to leave a scar, I'll sue you in the hospital!" Zhou Fu yelled angrily.
"I am the strongest stitch technique in our hospital, as long as you cooperate with me, I will not let you have a scar. β
"Is it true? Don't frame me, I'll complain about you!"
Zhao Fei walked over and said, "I know, don't scream, I have to bandage you quickly, otherwise the wound will be inflamed and your piece of meat will be wasted." β
"So serious? Zhou Fusheng also panicked.
Zhao Fei continued to clean his wounds, and this time he was honest and didn't move.
Zhao Fei took out a needle and thread and prepared to sew the wound for him.
Zhou Fusheng looked at the tools in Zhao Fei's hand and coaxed: "It will hurt if you don't take anesthetic, are you reliable?" β
"It is troublesome to inject anesthetic, and it is not good for the recovery of the wound, besides, isn't it the same pain after the anesthetic? Zhao Fei said.
Zhou Fusheng really went out for the sake of stinky beauty.
It's a pity that others look like this, so what difference does it make if they leave a scar or not.
As soon as Zhao Fei gave him a stitch, Zhou Fusheng's face turned pale with pain, he pressed Zhao Fei's hand, and said anxiously: "Damn, it hurts so much, I want to take anesthetic." β
"No, I've started sewing, you let go quickly, or you won't blame me for ripping off the meat. Zhao Fei deliberately scared him.
Zhou Fusheng immediately didn't dare to move, he was covered in sweat with pain, and his voice was pleading: "Doctor." You slow down, it hurts, it hurts. β
"Now that you know it hurts, you said you knew it was like this, so why bother in the first place. Zhao Fei had another stitch.
Zhou Fusheng clenched his teeth in pain, he suddenly reacted and asked, "What do you mean? β
"You let a woman smash this wound, you said that if you didn't have a ghost in your heart, how could people smash you like this. Zhao Fei continued to work.
Zhou Fusheng clamped his legs in pain, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean? How do you know that I was smashed by a woman?"
Zhao Fei put down the tools in his hand. "Coincidentally, I'm the woman's man." β
Zhou Fusheng looked frightened as if he had seen a ghost, he trembled all over, and asked in a low voice, "You mean?"
Zhao Fei simply moved back a little, he clasped his hands on his chest, and said, "You guessed it, Murong Qing is my woman." β
Zhou Fusheng screamed, pulling the wound, and he bared his teeth in pain.
"You, you! Someone!" Zhou Fusheng almost jumped out of bed.
Zhao Fei was not in a hurry, he said: "You'd better not move, your current wound is half sewn up, if you are talking loudly, you will tear the wound by then, and you will be disfigured." β
Zhou Fusheng hurriedly closed his mouth and involuntarily lowered his voice: "Don't scare me." β
Zhao Fei took a mirror from here and looked at Zhou Fusheng, the wound on his forehead was half stitched, and the needle and thread were still left on it, not to mention how terrifying it was.
Zhou Fusheng immediately became honest, he said cautiously: "Brother, misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding, don't be angry, but don't be angry." β
Zhou Fusheng was about to cry.
Zhao Fei said: "Do you misunderstand that you know best in your heart, I came today, I don't mean anything else, two things." β
"First, Murong Qing smashed you, and I will take care of the wound for you. Second, if you insult Murong Qing, you will compensate her with the rent of the first year of the faΓ§ade, how about it. β
Zhou Fusheng's face was almost squeezed together, and he said with a bitter face: "What do you mean? She smashed me like this." You're going to let me rent out the storefront to her for free? β
Zhao Fei shook his head and said with a smile: "It's that you think too much, do you know how precious Murong Qing is? You bullied her, I didn't abolish you, I already showed you mercy! Believe it or not, I can destroy you in every minute now!"
Zhao Fei stretched out his hand towards him. Frightened, Zhou Fusheng hurriedly hid back, but the wound was only half done, and he didn't dare to move, but it was more uncomfortable than death.
He gritted his teeth and glared at Zhao Fei, eager to eat Zhao Fei.
"Okay, give me a good word, my patience is not very good. Zhao Fei's face sank.
"Then, then I promise you, will you find a doctor for me, you can't ruin my face. Zhou Fusheng has already coaxed.
Zhao Fei said: "Don't worry, all follow the city." I can't find a second doctor like me, do you know how much I cost? β
Zhou Fusheng asked weakly: "I beg you to let me go, I promise you, can I promise you?"
"Okay, sign it in black and white, so you don't have to regret it. β
Zhao Fei took out paper and pen from his pocket, wrote the note and handed it to Zhou Fusheng for him to sign.
Zhou Fusheng pursed his mouth, with a look of desperation, he gritted his toothpick and wrote his name, and when it was over, Zhao Fei took his finger and wiped a little blood on the gauze and pressed a handprint.
Perfect, with the contract and this note, Zhou Fusheng has nothing to say now.
Zhou Fusheng watched Zhao Fei put the note away, and he said pitifully: "Now you can always find a doctor for me." β
Zhao Fei glanced at him and said, "I said that I am a doctor, why is there so much nonsense." β
Zhao Fei stretched out his hand and began to continue to treat Zhou Fusheng, and in the blink of an eye, he had already sewed up the wound. Before Zhou Fusheng even had time to beg for mercy, he had already wrapped the gauze.
Zhao Fei walked to the side and took off his gloves, and said, "Finally, I am warning one thing, this matter is offset like this, if you dare to embarrass Murong Qing." Next time, I guess you won't be so lucky. β
Zhou Fusheng was already dumbfounded, he watched Zhao Fei leave the ward, and then rushed out of the ward: "Someone, someone, hurry up and help me deal with my wounds." Come on. β
Soon, a doctor came in, he examined Zhou Fusheng's wound and asked, "Who sewed this, the technique is so good?"
Zhou Fusheng sighed and didn't react.
He didn't believe it, and called the director noisily, and when they checked it, it was indeed very perfect for the wound to be sutured, and even asked Zhou Fusheng which doctor got it, and he had to ask this doctor to share the technique with the doctors in the whole hospital.
This next week, Fusheng was completely dumbfounded. Could it be that the man is really a doctor?
Murong Qing couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the note that Zhao Fei gave him.
She was even afraid that she would be dazzled, so she specially asked Xiaoyan to take a look.
Xiaoyan said that it was indeed Zhou Fusheng's autograph. This document is legally valid.
Murong Qing hugged Zhao Fei excitedly, and said happily: "Zhao Fei, you are so good!
Xiao Yan went out with the note in a witty way.
Zhao Fei proudly hugged Murong Qing and kissed him, and said, "Use your brain, but you also have the ability." β
The stone that Murong Qing pressed on her heart finally fell, she took the initiative to hold Zhao Fei's arm and said, "I'm happy today, please go to a big dinner." β
Zhao Fei took her in his arms, rubbed her neck a few times, and said, "You can eat at any time, since you are so happy, why don't we play some exciting games?"
Murong Qing frowned and said, "What." β
"It's the kind of two people wrapped in a quilt, turning clouds and rain. Zhao Fei smiled evilly and pinched two handfuls around her waist.
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