Chapter 25 Delivering Medicine at Night

A quick knock on the door woke up Dr. Zhao, who was on night duty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Lao Zhao, open the door!"

Dr. Zhao fumbled with the light, rubbed his eyes, and put on his glasses. "What's wrong?" The door was opened.

"Prescribe me some cold medicine."

Doctor Zhao yawned and motioned for Du Cheng to sit on the chair in front of his desk, "You have a cold?" Look at your fierce appearance, it doesn't seem like you're not. ā€

"You don't care who's sick. Get me the medicine. Du Cheng wiped his sweat, and he ran all the way from the dormitory to the health center.

"Does the patient have a fever?" Dr. Zhao pushed his glasses.

"I don't know. Well, you can prescribe me some fever reducers too. Hurry up! ā€

"What's the hurry?"

"The lights go out at nine. Can I not be in a hurry! ā€

"What time is it, you're going out?" Dr. Zhao looked up at the quartz watch hanging on the wall. "Where are you going so late? This is not your Du Cheng's character? Doctor Zhao looked at Du Cheng playfully.

"Yes, going out. Hurry up and get my medicine on it! ā€

Dr. Zhao deliberately put several boxes of medicine into the plastic bag one by one, "Can you still rush back that night?" ā€

"Why not?" Du Cheng thought that Dr. Zhao's speed was too slow, so he loaded the medicine by himself, whew, the loading was finished.

"Ignoring the order to turn off the lights, you can go out to deliver cold medicine at night... That person must have been a woman. This woman must not pester you yet. "Dr. Zhao pushed his glasses and hummed, I admired my reasoning skills so much." Tell me, who is this woman? Doctor Zhao suddenly stood behind Du Cheng and locked his arms around Du Cheng's neck.

"Don't make a fuss, Zhao Nan." But the man behind him pushed harder and harder.

"If you don't say it, I won't let you go. Just practice with you. Zhao Nan said with a hippie smile.

"Go home and ask your mom." Du Cheng took advantage of Zhao Nan's unpreparedness and stepped on Zhao Nan's feet hard. Du Cheng, who had broken free from Zhao Nan's restraints, crossed the table with his medicine and rushed towards the door.

"Oops, I'll go. Du Cheng, you are really ruthless... Waiting for you to come back! Zhao Nan's angry voice came from behind him.

"Commander, where are you going?"

"Uh... I went home and my mom was sick. I brought her medicine. "I'm sorry Mom, for the sake of your son's happiness, I wronged you for being "sick".

The sentry looked at Du Cheng's busy appearance, he had been a soldier for several years, and this was the first time he saw Du Cheng deliver medicine home at night.

Du Cheng didn't know where Yuli's house was, so he drove to the street garden where he was separated from Yuli for the first time with his memory.

"Yuli, I'll be waiting for you in the street garden where we separated last time."

"Why are you here?" Yuli was a little surprised.

"I'll bring you cold medicine." Du Cheng brushed the short shaved hair on his head.

After a moment of silence, Yu Li spoke, "Okay, I'll go to you now." ā€

"It's so late, why are you going?" Father Yu asked hurriedly when he saw his daughter who was putting on her shoes and preparing to go out.

"Oh, the cold medicine I bought. The courier arrived. ā€

"It's almost 9 o'clock, Dad go downstairs and get it."

"Dad, it's okay. There are old men and old ladies downstairs to enjoy the shade, nothing unsafe. Besides, you don't know the courier. Yuli hurriedly opened the door.

"Okay, you can go..."Father Yu thought to himself, you said I don't know the courier, do you know?

Yuli tightened her clothes, thinking to herself, it was a little cold at night.

Du Cheng saw a shadow from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward, he looked up and down at the woman in front of him, cotton shorts above the knee, wrapped in two white and long thighs, and the upper body was dressed tightly. Not seeing the scenery above, Du Cheng felt a little pity. But what are you thinking? Aren't you here to deliver cold medicine?

"Why do you wear so little? Aren't you afraid of a serious cold? Du Cheng was about to take off his clothes, but... It smells of sweat, hehe, it's not good.

"Then you'd better get me some clothes." Yuli took the medicine handed over by Du Cheng, looked at it, heh, bought several boxes.

"I smell of sweat on my clothes, and it's not good to smoke you."

Unexpectedly, it amused Yuli. Du Cheng looked at the happy Yuli blankly, and was stunned for a while.