The doctor said that Bai Manyun had a fever, so he directly asked the nurse to send the medicine and start an intravenous drip.

Manyun was dizzy, still frowning from being pricked by needles, Song Ziming also frowned, and asked the nurse, "Why don't you take the injection and medicine first to see the situation, why don't you just get a drip?"

Similar to a questioning tone, the atmosphere in the ward was a few degrees colder. The nurse glanced at him and knew that he was the president of the Song family who had just returned to China, and said timidly: "Miss Bai often comes here, and her wants to be prepared by Dr. Lin." ”

It should be Lin Zhihua, their relationship is so good? Song Ziming hummed for a moment and stopped talking.

Song Ziming sat at the head of her bed, covered her with a quilt, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Manyun woke up and met his eyes, and at that moment she actually had a ridiculous idea, she really felt that they were a couple who loved each other very much.

"If you're busy, you can go first, and I can call Saitama to come over." Manyun's voice was quiet, but fortunately the ward was quiet.

Song Ziming straightened the hair on her face behind her ears, "It's supposed to be with your girlfriend, what's not busy." ”

Manyun couldn't find a rebuttal, so he stopped talking.

Song Ziming was really careful, buying her food, serving tea and pouring water, and taking care of everything.

There was also the last bottle of potion, Manyun was very embarrassed, looked at Song Ziming sitting on the sofa, and blushed, "Mr. Song...... Can you call a nurse for me, I'...... I'll go to the bathroom first. ”

Song Ziming raised his head when he heard this, thought for a moment and said, "I'll take you there."

"No......" Manjun glanced at the bottle hanging on it.

But he was already holding the bottle, holding it high, "Is one hand okay?" I stood at the door and didn't go in. ”

Even if you stand at the door, the door should not be closed tightly, and there should be a gap in the pipe. "No! Let's ask a nurse to come over. ”

There was no way, Song Ziming had to go to the nurse's station to find someone, and when he walked to the door, he remembered the words of the little nurse just now. A doctor and patient can have such a thoughtful relationship, and as a boyfriend, he has to go to a nurse for this little thing?

After a few minutes outside, he walked in and said expressionlessly, "The nurse may have gone to the operating room or eaten, this little thing, I'll come." ”

People have three urgencies! Manyun didn't care about anything else, "That'...... I'm sorry for you. ”

"You and Lin Zhihua are also so polite?" His voice was very unhappy, and he naturally picked up the manga in his hand.

Have they all met? "Has the senior been here? I don't even know, when did it come?"

At this time, he had already walked to the door of the toilet, and Song Ziming resisted the urge to throw her away, "Are you not in a hurry at this time?" It's also very ambiguous to sweep down.

“……”

Manjun swears that this is the most embarrassing toilet she has ever been to in her life!

Song Ziming deliberately said at the door: "Manyun, if you have an inconvenient hand, I can do it for you." ”

The tone is undulating, full of ridicule.

Between the words, Manyun had already packed up and stood in front of him, and said angrily: "Your worries are unnecessary. ”

Before he finished speaking, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground. Song Ziming held the bottle in one hand and supported her with the other, "Is it redundant?" He raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Manyun." Lin Zhihua hurriedly ran in, and saw the two of them hugging each other in an ambiguous posture.

Manyun wanted to push him away, but there was a huge disparity in strength, and "Senior ......" greeted him with a dry smile.

Song Ziming calmly helped her back to the bed, "Zhihua, you didn't care about me for so long, it's not interesting enough." If it weren't for this girl's illness, I don't know when we'll be able to meet. ”

Lin Zhihua was wearing a white coat, with a cold temperament and a capable hairstyle, without extra broken hair, revealing a handsome face. Unlike Song Ziming, he feels soft.

"Where." is very polite, and it can still be seen that the relationship between the two is not bad.

Bai Manjun didn't know what their relationship was, so he didn't say much.

Lin Zhihua turned to her, "Why do you do this every time your birthday is approaching, and I don't know how to pay attention." ”

Manyun felt a pair of eyes, and stared at her past Lin Zhihua, "No, it may be that the air conditioner was turned off yesterday." It's nothing, senior, go get busy. ”

"Okay, I still have a patient over there, let's go first." I didn't forget to help her pull the quilt while talking, and the action was natural in one go. He turned to Song Ziming and said, "Find a time to get together, I'll go and get busy first." ”

He nodded, sent Lin Zhihua out, and the two had a brief conversation.

When I returned to the ward, I heard the little nurse discussing:

"Miss Bai is really a blessing, Dr. Lin has a deep affection for her, and I thought it was done, and now there is a President Song."

"That's it! I think that Song Shao is also meticulous to her. ”

"Say you're young, right? Miss Bai and Zhou Zeyu, the head of the Zhou family, are also unclear, and they can't be envious, so work hard. ”

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Song Ziming listened to these words, and he was silent on the surface, but his clenched hand had already betrayed him.