By the time Bai Qianyu woke up from his coma, there was already a bright light outside the eighteen-story building.

She looked at the side of the bed, where Dr. Zhao was lying on the side of the bed, seemingly asleep.

She moved slightly, but Dr. Zhao immediately raised his head, and when he saw her, a smile appeared on his somewhat tired face: "Are you awake?"

"Well," Bai Qianyu slowly sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at Dr. Zhao: "You haven't left here all along?"

Dr. Zhao smiled: "You don't have to thank me, as a doctor, this is my duty." And I didn't go out, I went out for lunch and dinner, and I brought you some back by the way. ”

Bai Qianyu looked at the bedside table, on which there were two lunch boxes and two boxes of Trensu milk.

Dr. Zhao stood up, picked up a carton of milk, opened it, and poured it into the microwave lunch box: "The hospital has a microwave oven, I'll go and heat it up for you, milk is better for the stomach." Also," he turned his head and looked at Bai Qianyu: "Millet porridge and steamed buns, what do you want to eat?"

Bai Qianyu looked at him with a serious look on his face, and couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a doctor, all of them are stomach nourishing things." She motioned for him to sit down: "I'm not hungry, you've been with me for a day, go back early and rest." ”

Dr. Zhao put down the things in his hand, slowly sat back in the chair, looked at Bai Qianyu, and had a serious expression: "Are you really not hungry?"

Bai Qianyu had never seen Dr. Zhao's expression like this, shook his head, and said, "What's wrong?"

Doctor Zhao pondered for a moment, and slowly held Bai Qianyu's hand with both hands: "Do you remember the promise between us?"

Bai Qianyu nodded and said, "Remember." ”

Dr. Zhao said, "Say it again. ”

Bai Qianyu said: "You are responsible for the treatment, and I am responsible for cooperating with you in the treatment," she looked at Doctor Zhao and took a deep breath: "My lymphoma has worsened, has it?"

"I will do my best to heal you. Dr. Zhao looked into her eyes: "When I was just sitting here, I thought of several treatment options in my heart, and I compared these several plans repeatedly in my heart, trying to find the best treatment plan for you, please trust me." ”

"I believe in you!" Bai Qianyu tried to show a bright smile.

Doctor Zhao couldn't help laughing: "Don't laugh so reluctantly, it seems that you still can't trust me." ”

"I just can't believe myself...... Bai Qianyu lowered his head, suppressed the urge to cry, and repeatedly warned himself in his heart: "Don't cry! You have to be strong, Bai Qianyu! How can you let your attending doctor lose confidence in you? You are not afraid of death in another world, why are you so afraid in the real world?"

She raised her head and smiled hard at Dr. Zhao: "I will definitely cooperate with your treatment!"

This girl seems to be weak, but there is a strong strength in her body, Dr. Zhao couldn't help but stand up and touched her head: "Girls who love to laugh, luck is usually not too bad, and when the disease sees you, they will hide far away." ”

He stood up, walked to the other empty bed in the ward, took off his coat, and threw it at the head of the bed.

"What are you ?......" Bai Qianyu looked at him in surprise.

"Bedridden. Dr. Zhao said simply, "The patient in your adjacent bed has not come for a few days, but the bed has not been withdrawn, so I will temporarily borrow her bed for one night." ”

"What?" Bai Qianyu stammered, "Yes, but...... You're a doctor!"

"I'm now counted as your family member," Dr. Zhao jumped on the bed, pushed the quilt on the bed aside, then erected the pillow behind him, lay down comfortably with his back against him, and opened the Apple notebook: "Didn't your friend not come today?

He took out the folding frame from the pocket of his shirt, opened it, put it on, and glanced at Bai Qianyu: "I'll make a temporary cameo appearance as your family member now, from now on, I'm not a doctor, you can be on call for me." ”

He then moved his gaze back to his laptop screen, and soon became immersed in a medical research paper from abroad.

Bai Qianyu sighed in her heart, why did she feel that what he said was so reasonable every time she faced Dr. Zhao, but she was speechless?

Could it be that this person was born to be her nemesis?

At this moment, Bai Qianyu's mobile phone rang, and she looked at the caller ID: Su Lang.

As if she had met a savior, she quickly picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone so that Dr. Zhao in the adjacent bed could hear it.

The phone was answered, and Su Lang's voice rang: "Qianyu, are you okay over there now?"

Bai Qianyu just wanted to say "I'm okay", glanced at Dr. Zhao, and changed it to: "I'm a little uncomfortable," she deliberately coughed hard twice on the phone: "That, I still want to eat strawberries, ...... when you come"

"Qianyu," Su Lang interrupted her, her voice a little embarrassed: "Our company has to rush to design a competitive competition system tonight, and it may take an all-nighter, as a producer, I can't walk away...... I promise, I'll come and see you as soon as I'm done, okay?"

"Oh, okay," Bai Qianyu said with some disappointment: "Su Lang, don't work too hard!"

"I'm fine, Qianyu," Su Lang's voice on the phone became happy: "I drink two cups of coffee, and I can still hold on, you have to take care of yourself, my phone is turned on 24 hours a day, if you feel uncomfortable, call me immediately." ”

"Hmm. Bai Qianyu responded and hung up the phone.

A whistle sounded in his ears, and Dr. Zhao's eyes were on the laptop screen, but a victorious smile appeared on his face: "How is it, it seems that you still need my escort tonight, right?"

"Hmm. Bai Qianyu replied sullenly, grabbed the quilt and fell asleep.

Unfortunately, she slept all day during the day, and there was no drowsiness at night, so she pricked up her ears and listened, and there was silence in the ward, except for the occasional tap of Dr. Zhao's laptop keyboard.

This person's reading habits are extremely good, and when he does something, he is very engaged, and his body barely moves, and he is very quiet.

Bai Qianyu lay down for a while, then sneaked out of the quilt, leaned on the side of the bed, and slowly looked at Dr. Zhao's computer screen.

On Dr. Zhao's computer screen, there is a foreign PDF paper, a series of professional medical terms to see the white and shallow scalp numb, she glanced at Dr. Zhao's face, unexpectedly found that Dr. Zhao's focused work expression is extremely handsome, and a strand of hair hanging down his forehead adds a bit of charm to him.

Dr. Zhao seemed very engaged, but suddenly said, "Are you looking at me, or are you looking at the articles on my computer?"

Bai Qianyu was taken aback: "Do you have eyes behind your back?"

Only then did Dr. Zhao raise his head from the computer screen and look at her, his eyes burning behind the lenses: "Miss Bai, you look like you are so lively, you really don't look like a patient." ”

Bai Qianyu was startled, and then realized that he had leaned on the edge of the bed and leaned over much better.

She smiled, slowly retracted her upper body back to the bed, and desperately found a topic to hide her embarrassment: "That...... What kind of paper are you looking at? It looks so profound. ”

When Dr. Zhao heard this, he simply closed his laptop, took off his glasses, turned his body around, and faced her: "Diagnosis and treatment of 81 patients with primary gastrointes tinallymphoma in Harvard Medical School. ”

"Oh......" Bai Qianyu nodded as if he didn't understand.

Dr. Zhao looked at her with a white expression and took the initiative to add another annotation: "This article was published in the Journal of the American Medical Association, which is one of the top four medical journals in the world, and was written by Gordon J. Freema, my doctoral supervisor when I was a student at Harvard Medical School. ”

"My supervisor analyzed the clinical manifestations and patients of 81 cases of gastrointestinal lymphoma at Harvard Medical School and concluded that there was no significant difference in survival rates between surgery alone, surgery plus chemotherapy, and chemotherapy alone in patients with early stage 1 to stage 2. ”

Bai Qianyu was stunned and said, "This means that I may be able to ...... No chemotherapy?"

Dr. Zhao looked at her seriously: "You are afraid of chemotherapy?"

"Of course!" Bai Qianyu subconsciously touched her hair: "I heard that chemotherapy will make the patient's hair fall out, if I become bald," she imagined her bald head, and said with a bitter face: "Will it be ugly?"

Dr. Zhao said, "No. ”

Bai Qianyu glared at him: "Tell the truth!"

Dr. Zhao said, "It won't be ugly, it's going to be very ugly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillow flew towards Dr. Zhao.

Dr. Zhao grabbed it with his dexterity and put it behind his back: "I feel that the back of a pillow cushion is not high enough." ”

He opened his laptop again, expertly clicked on a web address in his favorites, clicked on it, and then looked at it intently.

Bai Qianyu said hatefully: "Workaholic! If you stay up all night like this, you will definitely be more ugly than my bald head!"

"No," Dr. Zhao looked up at her and smiled at her after reading the article on the screen at a glance, "I'm reading a novel I like right now, and it's kind of relaxing for me." ”

"What kind of broken novel?" Bai Qianyu, who still had a grudge, jumped out of bed, dragged his shoes and ran to Dr. Zhao's bed, snatched the laptop he put on his lap, and looked at the page, and was stunned.

Dr. Zhao's computer page is stuck in the last chapter of her starting point web novel, "The Book of Another World":

Chapter 196: The Imperial Capital's Secret War

- After she wore it back to the real world, "The Book of Another World" was actually updated?

Bai Qianyu suddenly felt his heart jump up, and hurriedly moved the cursor to the first line and looked at it from the beginning.

There is not much content in this chapter, to the effect that after Yechen and Huangji Victory Class Teacher, after returning to the imperial capital of the Zhenglan Empire, they were warmly sought after by the people of the Demon Clan, and welcomed by the ministers of the Imperial Dynasty, and there was a compliment from top to bottom.

Even the national teacher Zun Liang, who had not appeared for a long time, rarely appeared in the court, and said: "The conquest of the Phantom Country is really the battle of my great empire, and the empire has two stars, and it lives up to its name." ”

Just when the Manchu Dynasty thought that the Demon Lord was going to reward the two young generals, the Demon Lord suddenly announced that he was sick and did not go to court for several days.

On the third day, it was the Empress Dowager Lian who came to the court late, took power on her behalf, and listened to the government.

And passed on the will of the Demon Lord: "Yechen and Huangji, are the great generals of our empire's conquest of the Phantom Country, this time the southern expedition, pulling out fifteen cities in a row, and breaking through the Phantom Country in one fell swoop, it is really an immortal achievement! However, half of the millions of male soldiers of our empire have also been lost, and the Tianluo Legion built by the empire with its financial resources has almost been wiped out, and the national strength has been greatly consumed, and the vitality has been greatly damaged! The conquest of a mere illusory country, but it took so much effort that the two generals went back to the palace to think about it for a month, and each was fined half a year. ”

As soon as this decree came out, there was an uproar.

The people who have made this great contribution will not be rewarded and punished, and the situation in the imperial capital will change abruptly!

Although the ministers felt that there must be something wrong, they could not see the Demon King, and they could not and did not dare to speculate.

For a while, in the imperial capital, the wind and clouds were surging.