Dr. Zhuo's posture swayed and came to Zhai Xiuze's ward.

"Doctor Zhuo, are you here to check the post?" Song Hanban joked.

"Hmph, who wants to check his post, it's better to be dead, dead ghost." Doctor Zhuo pointed at his eyes and glanced at Zhai Xiuze.

This "dead ghost" is really going to hook the soul and hook the soul.

Zhai Xiuze covered his face with one hand, why did he feel that the cold wind was pouring into the socket of the back teeth.

Dr. Zhuo sat on the sofa with his butt in his head, and after a long time, he had no intention of leaving. He always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he looked around the ward and didn't see anything abnormal, so he just stayed in the ward and refused to leave.

Zhai Xiuze lowered his eyes and rolled the "Art of War" in his hand, the trick "Golden Cicada Shedding the Shell", and looked back and forth for a long time, but he never turned it over.

Song Han absentmindedly played the mobile game, and in this moment's effort, he has been game over eight times.

"Oops! Dead and dead! Just when Song Han's game was over for the ninth time, he really couldn't hold it back.

"Doctor Zhuo, are you busy today?" Song Han asked with a smile.

"Ah, I'm off work in the afternoon." Doctor Zhuo stared at his fingers and looked at it, whether he had a match with Song Han or not.

Zhai Xiuze on the hospital bed frowned, seeing that he meant that he didn't plan to leave today! What can I do?

"Huh? Then why don't you hurry back and rest, it's too dedicated. Song Han expressed surprise at Dr. Zhuo's professionalism.

"It's not that some people don't make people worry, otherwise I wouldn't have to work so hard."

"Well, it seems that some people are really unconscious." Song Hanming knew that Dr. Zhuo was talking about Zhai Xiuze, and he also deliberately echoed and ridiculed.

Helplessly, no matter what he said, Zhai Xiuze was not good at the moment. He looked at the time, and saw that the time agreed with Cheng Siying was approaching, and his heart was even more anxious.

Looking at Song Han again, he is also miserable with Dr. Zhuo.

The two exchanged glances.

Zhai Xiuze has never been suppressed like this, he thinks it is better not to do it endlessly, and he can confess directly.

Song Han shook his head silently, no way, Dr. Zhuo's temper is also responsible for the patient in the final analysis, which is understandable.

So what to do?

Suddenly, Song Han had an idea and sent a message on his mobile phone. He nodded meaningfully to Zhai Xiuze again, pretending to be profound.

However, this did not alleviate the anxiety in Zhai Xiuze's heart in the slightest, and he didn't understand what Song Han was going to do.

Who knows, not long after, a nurse suddenly came in, looking anxious, "Doctor Zhuo, Doctor Zhuo, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Dr. Zhuo on the sofa stood up, "Why are you so flustered, do you want to scare people to death?" ”

The little nurse hurriedly bowed, "I'm sorry Dr. Zhuo, I know you're off duty in the afternoon, but you're too busy." There is a patient in the orthopedic surgery department who accidentally slipped and fell in the bathroom, crying in pain, and I want you to go and see it. ”

As soon as Dr. Zhuo heard that this was the case, he didn't care about supervising Zhai Xiuze. Without saying a word, he got up and ran out with the little nurse.

Song Han followed, leaned on the door frame and watched them walk away, hurriedly retreating.

"Young Master, they're gone."

Zhai Xiuze sat up suddenly, and the pain in his waist that he accidentally pulled again did not stop, but he still struggled hard.