Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pickling Girls Is a Technical Job (1) Happy Tanabata
By the time Ye Jinghong finished the tetanus injection and stitched up the wound, and Zhang Xiaoshuai also finished filming to make sure that there was no fracture, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, this time Lin Kun was quite kind, not only brought the two of them the pork liver porridge from the old Lin family's store, but also made a record for the two of them directly in the car, and then personally drove the two home.
It's just that when he learned that the two were living together, Lin Kun's expression suddenly became obscene, and Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't bother to explain to him, so he opened the door and got out of the car, and limped upstairs with Ye Jinghong's reluctant support.
Hehe! Joke! Will he tell him secretly in his heart? Looking at the envious, jealous and hateful expression of his grandson, Zhang Xiaoshuai just felt very cool when he thought about it, saying that there is such a beauty who is willing to sacrifice herself to protect each other, even if she is dead, there is nothing to regret, right?
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"Zhang Xiaoshuai, you are enough! You're just a muscle strain, not half-broken, do you know that you're as heavy as a dead dog? ”
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Jinghong pushed Zhang Xiaoshuai away, he had never seen such a shameless person, a small muscle strain, he had to make it as if his lower body was paralyzed, and the whole person hung on her like a weight, only a few steps later, she was tired of the stinky sweat all over her body, I really admire that this person can still act so devotedly, is it true that she has learned all her medical skills for nearly 20 years?
Zhang Xiaoshuai was not prepared for Ye Jinghong to let go suddenly, so he naturally fell into a, and seeing that Ye Jinghong was about to enter the bathroom without looking back, Zhang Xiaoshuai hurriedly got up and chased after him with one leg and jumping.
"Hey! It's been less than two hours since the wound on your left hand was stitched up, so I don't need to talk about the precautions for this wound, right? Feed! Ye Jinghong! Wounds can become infected! ”
Lying at the door of the bathroom like a gecko, Zhang Xiaoshuai continued to bang on the door and shout loudly.
"Hey! If you move, the wound will open, right? Feed! Engong! You saved my life, and I will be your person in the future, so let the little one go in and wait for Engong to bathe and change clothes, right? Feed! Ahh
With a scream, Zhang Xiaoshuai's noise finally stopped abruptly.
"Your sister! Hit it so hard! I'm still wounded! ”
Zhang Xiaoshuai covered his nose, and crawled back to the room with a face full of cows, saying that this girl is too spicy, if you want to get her, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go!
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Recently, the eighth ward of Qingchuanjiang Mental Hospital, it was as if it was cursed by evil spirits, it was really bad luck, and the bad luck was about to fall to grandma's house, first there were accidents in the ward one after another, and then the staff were injured one by one, no, the old director had just gone to work on his first day, and Ye Jinghong and Zhang Xiaoshuai asked for sick leave at the same time.
"There is already a shortage of people in the ward, and there are two fewer people at this time, how do you say I can arrange this work?"
The head nurse is already looking old, and she is in a hurry with the affairs of the ward for a while, and the whole person seems to be several years older.
"What's going on? Matron. ”
Early in the morning, Zhao Xin's eyelids were about to cramp, usually at this time, Zhang Xiaoshuai had already come, but this time not only Zhang Xiaoshuai did not come, but even Ye Jinghong did not come.
Recalling what Chang Jiu said yesterday, Zhao Xin felt that his brain hurt, what a cheat! Good spirits don't play with bad spirits, don't play with people like this!
"It was said that Ye Jinghong collided with someone else while driving, and Zhang Xiaoshuai happened to be in the car at the time, but fortunately, there was nothing serious, and both of them were only slightly injured."
Two people were injured at the same time? Zhao Xin blinked his eyes and asked casually:
"The call is from Xiao Shuai'er?"
The head nurse casually agreed, there happened to be a patient's family to settle, she hurriedly followed, it is said that she is also a head nurse, this kind of lock thing is not her turn to do, but the ward is a radish and a pit, and everyone has their own share of work, Wang Yan was transferred to the nursing department a while ago, the ward has been short of people, and now the nursing department has no intention of arranging new people.
Speaking of this, outsiders may not understand, once the ward is short of people, in order to give her a substitute, the entire ward will be implicated, and now the ward is like one person as two people, and now the general affairs nurses have begun to take up the post, and she, the head nurse, can no longer stand idly by.
Zhao Xin looked at the round back of the head nurse, couldn't help but reach out and rub his chin, and only grinned the corners of his mouth for a long time, smiling a little ill-willedly.
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"Hey! Woman! You're too ruthless, aren't you? Am I still disabled? You're forcing me to make you beef fried buns?! ”
Zhang Xiaoshuai complained to Ye Jinghong with a look of disbelief, he didn't take her to bully people like this, and he was really willing to take a bath and change clothes, yes, he had no opinion on accompanying the bed to warm the bed and singing lullabies, but cheap labor was too much, right? Besides, he's still a wounded! How can you force him to work in the fields? Isn't that too capitalist?
"Disabled? Is brain dead also disabled? All right! Even if you are disabled, it won't delay you from cooking, right? ”
Ye Jinghong's left hand was wrapped into a zongzi, and her right hand was still typing awkwardly, just now she asked Dr. Liu in the ward to copy the medical records of the patients she was responsible for to her, there are a lot of patients in the ward recently, if she is not there, the patients she is responsible for will inevitably be assigned to other doctors, Ye Jinghong is not willing to trouble others, so he would rather let himself be in trouble.
"You--"
Hum! Good men don't fight women! Zhang Xiaoshuai snorted, turned around and limped into the kitchen.
To be honest, although he was bullied by Ye Jinghong, he didn't feel angry at all, on the contrary, he was a little willing, in order to satisfy her bottomless pit** (Huh?) It seems that something strange has been mixed in), and I specially bought a recipe to study it, in Zhang Xiaoshuai's heart, a man should be able to satisfy all the ** of his own woman, of course, this naturally includes appetite.
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Forty minutes later, two plates of browned, crispy and steaming raw fried were served on the table, Ye Jinghong sniffed, her eyes were instantly lit up, and when she closed the computer, got up and entered the kitchen, Zhang Xiaoshuai followed without hesitation.
"How can one hand be clean? Come, brother will help you wash. ”
What does it mean to help if there is difficulty, and help if there is no difficulty to create difficulties, such a good time, how can Zhang Xiaoshuai live up to it, seeing that Ye Jinghong raised his left hand and was about to slap it down, Zhang Xiaoshuai turned a blind eye at all, and still smiled like a spring breeze.
The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, if Zhang Xiaoshuai really dodged it with an obscene face, Ye Jinghong would definitely shoot it without hesitation, but he smiled so frankly, so she couldn't do it.
"You're a hooligan!"
Ye Jinghong held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, and before Zhang Xiaoshuai took out a towel to help her dry her hands, she had already broken free from his control, turned around and ran out of the kitchen.