Xiao Yi sat in the hall for a while, and sent a WeChat message to Song Shixing, telling him that when he saw Song Shiwei, it was nothing serious, but he had hemorrhoids, and he would just have a minor operation tomorrow.

Then I went to the nucleic acid testing window to urge it, and took Song Shiwei's test report back to the emergency department.

"It's negative, you can go to the ward!" Xiao Yi said to Song Shiwei.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Yi!" Song Shiwei looked at Xiao Yi and said in a low voice.

"Can you go?" Xiao Yi looked at Song Shiwei.

Song Shi moved slightly to the side of the bed and just landed on the ground, only to think of his buttocks of blood, chrysanthemum pain again, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

"Forget it, I'll push you up!" Xiao Yi slowed his voice.

Song Shi blushed slightly and lay back on the moving bed, letting Xiao Yi push the bed forward, only to see the bright fluorescent lamp above his head.

From the emergency department to the inpatient department in the back building, I got on the elevator and pressed to the sixteenth floor.

"The proctology wards are on the sixteenth floor." Xiao Yi said.

"Oh!" Song Shi replied slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

When she arrived on the sixteenth floor, Xiao Yi went to arrange the ward, and a nurse came over to check with Song Shiwei for her name, age and other information, and asked her if she had a history of drug allergies.

After a while, Xiao Yi came over and arranged Song Shiwei to ward 1613, which was opposite the nurse's station.

It's a triple room, and there's no one in it yet. The ward was very clean, and there was also a toilet and bathroom inside, which was very convenient.

"Sleep in the innermost bed!" Xiao Yi said.

Song Shiwei looked in the room, she actually wanted to sleep on the outermost bed, which was close to the bathroom, afraid of smell.

Xiao Yi seemed to see her thoughts, and said, "Tomorrow you will know why you slept in it." ”

Song Shi nodded slightly, he is a doctor, naturally he has more experience than himself, and it should be right to listen to him.

As soon as she walked inside, the chrysanthemum hurt so badly that her feet were weak and she almost fell, Xiao Yi reached out to support her, and Song Shiwei's face suddenly burned to the ground.

"You wait a minute!" Xiao Yi said a word, and turned around and went out again.

When he came back, he brought a large bag of things, in addition to hospital gowns, as well as toiletries such as toothbrushes and towels, disposable pads, bathtubs, slippers, disposable underwear, sanitary napkins, etc.

Song Shiwei's face couldn't help but turn red again, her ex-boyfriend hadn't helped her buy these.

"You change into your hospital gown first, don't wear underwear, and I'll come over for a check-up later to determine the surgical plan."

"Huh?" Song Shiwei's face is hot, do you still want to check? Can't wear panties yet?

"How?" Xiao Yi looked at her with no expression on his face.

"Uh, it's okay......" Song Shi's ears were slightly red, he closed the curtain next to the bed, hid inside, changed out of his bloody stubble pants, and put on a striped hospital gown.

After a while, Xiao Yi walked in with a female nurse.

The female nurse had a round face and a lovely smile, "I heard that you are Dr. Xiao's sister?" ”

Song Shi glanced at Xiao Yi and smiled noncommittally at the nurse.

"My name is Zhang Yuanyuan, you can call me Yuanyuan. Now Dr. Xiao is going to examine you, and I will be on the sidelines. Don't be afraid, our Dr. Xiao's medical skills are very good, and it doesn't hurt at all. ”

"You lie on the bed and pout your ass." Zhang Yuanyuan said and pulled up the curtain on one side.

Xiao Yi on the side put rubber gloves on his hands, and then squeezed some lubricant.

Song Shiwei's face turned red, this posture ...... It's a shame.

"Ah, you're so serious!" Zhang Yuanyuan exclaimed, "It's been a long time, right? ”

Song Shiwei buried her face in the pillow, she didn't want to speak.

"Is it usually constipated? Poop once a few days? Xiao Yi's voice came.

"Two or three days, sometimes four or five days, the longest one is a week......" Song Shiwei's voice buried in the pillow was muffled.

"No wonder it's so serious." Zhang Yuanyuan interjected again.

"Don't you usually exercise? Life is also irregular? Xiao Yi's voice was a little cold.

Song Shiwei didn't dare to answer, all right, she just doesn't exercise, super homely, if she wasn't occasionally called out to eat by friends, she could not go out for a year.

Because I often stay up late when writing novels, I can't wake up during the day and can't sleep at night, which can be said to be too irregular. She didn't dare say any of this.

"In the future, you must exercise more, eat more vegetables and fruits, and don't stay up late." Xiao Yi said again, and then his voice softened, "I'm going in, bear with me!" ”

Song Shiwei's face and neck were red, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

"Ahh Song Shi exclaimed slightly, "It hurts!" ”

"Right away!" Xiao Yi's voice was soft, he pulled out his fingers, took off his gloves and threw them into the trash, rubbed his hands according to the disinfectant gel hanging on the wall, and picked up the medical records to write.

Song Shiwei immediately put on his pants and lay down and pretended to be dead.

"Surgery tomorrow morning, don't eat tonight, you can't eat when you wake up tomorrow morning, you can't drink water." Xiao Yi advised.

"Oh!" Song Shi lay on the pillow slightly, so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Come over tomorrow morning to do a blood routine for her, liver and kidney function, these ......," Xiao Yi said to Zhang Yuanyuan on the side.

"Understood!" Zhang Yuanyuan nodded.

Song Shiwei lay on the bed and listened silently to Xiao Yi and Zhang Yuanyuan talk about the preparations for the operation.

"Okay, rest early today, and the surgical condition will be better tomorrow." Xiao Yi said again, "If there is anything to ring the bedside bell, there is a nurse, and I am also in the duty room." ”

"Oh......" Song Shi replied in a low voice, still burying his face.

Xiao Yi glanced at Song Shiwei, who was like an ostrich, the corners of his mouth curved, helped her close the curtain, turned off the two headlights when she left, and left one by the door.

Seeing that the person was gone, Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief, turned over, took out a pack of pads from a large pile of items, and took out one and spread it on the bed, it would be too embarrassing if blood flowed on the bed.

I took the bag on the bedside table and took out my phone, only to remember that I didn't have a data cable.

Thinking about whether to go to the nurse's station to borrow it, after thinking about it, I rummaged through a bunch of things that Xiao Yi bought, and really found a data cable, but I didn't expect him to be so careful.

plugged in the phone, turned on the phone, and sent a WeChat message to the eldest brother to tell him not to worry.

I saw a message from the background of the website where I wrote a novel in the push message on my phone.

"Hello writer, due to the change of the corresponding editor of some of the signed works under your name, please add a new editor Qingjiao, contact information QQ: 289xxxxx, so as to facilitate follow-up communication."

Song Shi was slightly busy looking at Apple's QQ space, only to find that she had resigned.

Apple's editor is very soft and cute, why did he leave without saying a word? I don't know if the new editors get along well.

Look at the time, it's the middle of the night, and the new editor has already gone to bed, so let's add it tomorrow.

Song Shiwei looked through the messages from his friends in QQ, and then watched the videos in the small world, maybe he was tired, and he fell asleep when he watched it.

After a while, Xiao Yi walked into the ward, heard a voice from Song Shi's micro bed, and called in a low voice, "Weiwei? ”

didn't hear a response, Xiao Yi lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw that Song Shi was already asleep at the head of the bed, and his mobile phone was still ringing.

He gently pulled the phone out of Song Shiwei's hand, exited the video, put it aside, picked her up on the bed and put it away, and covered it with a quilt.

Looking at Song Shiwei again, she has grown a lot taller than a few years ago, and her facial features have also grown.

An oval oval face with very white skin and long eyelashes that cast a nice shadow under the eyes.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, his slender fingers paused in front of Song Shiwei's cheek, and probed her forehead instead, there was no fever.

Looking at the sleeping Song Shiwei, Xiao Yi's mood was a little complicated.