"Mr. Juan?"

Dr. Terles was sitting behind his desk in the duty room, napping with his hands propped up, and a group of people broke in, which made him a little annoyed, didn't he know that disturbing people's dreams was like killing parents? Even if there is a patient, don't you know how to register first?

Ters was about to reprimand the middle-aged security guard in the lead, the patient's family members are not sensible, you have worked in the hospital for so long, don't you still know the rules? But as soon as he looked up, Ters saw the little old man at the back of the crowd, his eyes lit up, and his face had a smile like a spring breeze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why are you here too? Is your family sick, Mr. Juan? Is this your daughter? But...... Didn't you hear you have a daughter? ”

"It's you, Terles."

Juan worked in the Valencia Municipal Hospital for twenty years, and after returning to the town, he also volunteered for a period of time in the church of San Peter, during which he treated many of the town's residents and brought many disciples.

"What are you talking nonsense about, hurry up, the patient seems to have a fever and his forehead is very hot, hurry up and help take a look?"

There was a simple hospital bed in the duty room, and Fan Bizhuang carefully put Felisa down, and then urgently asked the doctor to come and treat him quickly.

Ters, who had been interrupted for a long time with his mentor, was very unhappy on his face, but he was also a doctor with great medical ethics, and he was not angry and looked at Juan.

"Hurry up and take a look, Ters, it's important to treat the sick."

Juan made Ters busy with a word, which made Fan Bizhuang sigh, sure enough, this thing is sophisticated, it is easy to make it anywhere, ordinary people go to the hospital, doctors and nurses grind, and the results are related, and they immediately become enthusiastic.

"Really...... Fucking! ”

Fan Bizhuang snorted coldly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and looked nervously at Tels, who was busy working.

"It's a fever." After Ters' examination, he said with certainty, and then looked at Juan with a strange expression, "Mr. Juan, I'm an orthopedic surgeon, this ......"

"What the hell!" Fan Bizhuang's anger is about to come out, you have been examined for a long time, and the result is a fever diagnosis, and then tell yourself that you are actually an orthopedic surgeon, and you are not good at cold and fever symptoms, and Fan Bizhuang's lungs are about to explode.

"I don't care, since it's the patient you took over, then you have to cure her for me, otherwise, or ......"

"Otherwise" a few words, Fan Bizhuang didn't think of the right words, no matter how cruel he was, he couldn't smash the hospital.

Juan's face was also very ugly, he scolded "waste", and then pushed Ters away, and began to set up in his pajamas, telling him about the medical equipment he needed and the medicines he needed, Terles nodded again and again, and by the way, he asked the security guard to call the nurse and bring the medicine in quickly.

After a while, everything was ready, and with the help of the nurse, the liquid was infused to Felisa, and Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just a pure fever, it should be raining and cold, it should be fine, when she wakes up, just rest for a few days."

Juan sent Ters, who had come up to speak, away, and while talking about Felisa's situation, he sat down and chatted with Fan Bizhuang.

The little old man is also tired tonight, he is a lot older, and he has to suffer this sin on a rainy night, so he will not talk about driving people, but he didn't expect to go to the hospital and meet a doctor on duty who is still an orthopedic professional, and he has to go into battle in person in the end, which is really embarrassing for him.

Glancing at Felisa, who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, the Spring Festival and the white cat were by her side, Fan Bizhuang's mood finally relaxed, he nodded, and thanked the little old man very sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Juan." ”

"I'm not helping you, boy, I'm a doctor, and I'm retired, but can I stand by with a patient?" After many years, he returned to his old business, although the little old man was tired, but there was still a sense of accomplishment and pride on his face, he turned his head to look at the Spring Festival, and then looked at the pajamas he was wearing, pouted and said, "Next time you want to find me, you come by yourself, don't let your vicious dog come to my house, damn it, drag my pants and pull them out, my pants are bitten, and they are almost ......"

The last sentence was not completely said, but Fan Bizhuang understood it, and automatically made up the picture of dragging the little old man out during the Spring Festival, it is estimated that ...... These pants are almost being dragged off, right?

"I want to laugh when you look at you, don't you? Hum! The little old man snorted with a cold face, pointed to the little girl on the bed and said, "You haven't told me yet, who is she?" ”

Uh, this question choked Fan Bizhuang, yes, who is she? It is Molina who regards it as the pearl of life, this Fan Bizhuang naturally knows, but how can he explain that this little girl appeared at his house in the middle of the night, and looked delicate, and now she is admitted to the hospital because of fever.

Fan Bizhuang spread his hands helplessly: "I said that she ran outside my house by herself, blew the wind and rain, and made it look like this, do you believe it?" ”

Juan gave him a mocking expression of "you treat me as an idiot", paused, and said earnestly: "Boy, you are an adult, there are many things you should understand, originally I shouldn't have said anything, but you are a professional player, there are some things that you can't touch, you can't indulge yourself too much, and ...... Even if you can't hold it back, it's immoral to look for underage girls......"

Fan Bizhuang almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, and he said before that the little old man had no misunderstanding, and he dared to love that this misunderstanding had broken through the sky. Something you can't touch? Can't indulge yourself too much? Also, underage girl, what the hell is this, who do you think of me? What are you thinking about, old thing?

Fan Bizhuang wanted to explain, but found that he really couldn't explain clearly, so he could only be silent.

The little old man came to his senses, with a wise smile like Sherlock Holmes on his face, and continued to ramble on and on.

Fan Bizhuang simply buried his head between his legs and pretended to be an ostrich.

On the transparent glass window, raindrops like thin lines are still pouring out, knocking on the window edge, making a "ding ding dong" sound, but in the ward, it is a quiet atmosphere, a cat and a dog, a girl lying quietly on the bed, a teenager with his head buried in his legs, and an old man foaming at the mouth, the picture is so weird.

The rain is pouring in, and the night is gradually deepening.

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"Yawn!"

When Felisa woke up from a wonderful dream, she opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling above her head, which made her a little dazed, she remembered that she was in front of the courtyard of the stinking rascal, and it was pitch black, windy on all sides, and cold rain, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she curled up in a ball, and then, as if she had lost her impression.

But obviously, at this moment, I seem to have changed places, there is no cold wind and rain, there are bright lights, and there is a warm bed.

Wait, the bed?

Felisa realized that she seemed to be lying on a hospital bed, and next to the bed, there was a steel bracket with an infusion bottle hanging on it, and the other end of the infusion bottle was connected to her right hand.

"Am I in the hospital?"

Felisa came to her senses completely, but suddenly she felt something itchy in her hands, yes, it was an itchy feeling, and not one hand, it was itchy in both hands, it seemed that something was licking her hands, slimy.

Turning her head left and right, she was happy, a big dog and a white cat, one left and one right, like two loyal knights, guarding her.

Felisa cheered softly, "Christmas!" ”

Then she looked at the big dog that kept wagging her tail at her, and continued to cheer: "Spring Festival! ”

Then, Felisa saw Fan Bizhuang on the other end of the hospital bed, the young man at the moment, sitting on the bench, uh, not so much sitting, but paralyzed, his feet were about to fall to the ground, his head was tilted to the side, his mouth was still salivating, the sun was shining through the window, shining on his body, as if he was a teenager with severe cerebral palsy.

Felisa laughed out loud with a "poof~", and the words "stinky rascal" that originally came to her lips were also left behind.

In the ward, Fan Bizhuang was awakened by the sudden sound of a pleasant laugh like a silver bell, and his eyes suddenly opened, wanting to make a move, and then ...... Because of the posture problem, he fell directly off the stool and came into close contact with the ground.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! ”

"Stinky rascal, you look so stupid!"

"I'm laughing to death, stinky rascal, you're still drooling when you sleep, are you ashamed!"

There was a pain in close contact with the ground on the buttocks, which made Fan Bizhuang completely sober, he listened to the little old man's chatter in the first half of the night last night, and he stayed for a long time in the second half of the night, and now when he woke up, he only felt sore.

Originally, he thought that after Felisa woke up, what a harmonious and warm picture it would be, after all, he was also her "life-saving benefactor", not to say anything to repay the kindness, to make a promise or something, at least he should be grateful for a while.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, he became what the other party called a "fool's joke".

Fan Bizhuang glared at Felisha angrily, and did not say anything to the patient, and said casually: "You are awake." ”

As a result, the laughter like a silver bell sounded again, and Felisa's crisp voice came: "Stinky rascal, are you a pig, aren't you asking knowingly?" ”

Fan Bizhuang's face darkened, his face was cold, and he turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Hey, stinky rascal, where are you going? Don't leave me ......"

Felisa made a pitiful appearance, but Fan Bizhuang did not look back.

"I'll call a doctor." (To be continued.) )