"Ok?"

When Song Zhi heard Shen Ling calling his name, he looked over in confusion.

Calling him Uncle Yan, could it be Yan Wushuang?

At this time, Shen Ling had already bypassed Song Zhi and ran towards the door impatiently. In the blink of an eye, she came to Yan Wushuang.

At this time, Yan Wushuang moved his right leg into the supermarket with difficulty, only to hear a familiar call.

Before he could make any response, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Fortunately, Shen Ling reacted in time and hugged the man tightly in her arms, preventing his head from hitting the ground.

"This is your Uncle Yan?"

Song Zhi also came to Shen Ling at this time, looking at the unconscious person in her arms, feeling a little bit unbelieving.

She had a deep impression of Yan Wushuang.

As the first person with decent abilities that I met when I first came to this world, I thought that his abilities would improve again when we met again.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Sister, can you please save Uncle Yan?"

Shen Ling's eyes turned red, and she looked up at Song Zhi pitifully and pleaded.

Song Zhi's heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly touched Shen Ling's head to comfort her.

"Of course, Lingling, don't be afraid. With Dr. Luo here, your Uncle Yan will be fine. Even if things don't work out, I still have a lot of medicine for treatment."

Shen Ling stared at Song Zhi for a long while before she nodded solemnly and uttered a word.

"it is good."

Song Zhi picked the person up and went to the hospital in the rain.

We don’t know how serious this man’s injuries are, so we can only try our best to prevent him from being hurt again.

"Doctor Luo! Doctor Luo, come quickly, someone is injured and needs medical treatment."

Song Zhi called Luo Xi as he walked.

"Huh? What..."

At this time, Luo Xi was still lying on the hospital bed in a daze, catching up on his sleep. Suddenly, he heard Song Zhi's voice, and his sleepiness immediately disappeared.

He continued to listen carefully and heard Song Zhi calling his name.

Boss Song is looking for him?

Luo Xi immediately jumped up from the hospital bed, patted his cheek quickly, and was forced to get himself into work mode quickly.

He couldn't let Boss Song find out that he was neglecting his duties, or he would be kicked out and he would be doomed.

Song Zhi: Am I so unreasonable? I chased you away just because I wanted to. I had to go through so much trouble to get you here from Beiyuan Base.

Luo Xi: Um... Actually, it's not that you are unreasonable. Maybe I still have a little misunderstanding of you, a little bit...

But when Song Zhi saw Luo Xi for the first time, he found that something was wrong with him.

Song Zhi: "What's wrong with you? You look very tired."

Luo Xi waved his hand and denied it directly: "No, I'm not tired at all. Look at me, I'm very lively and fine!"

As he spoke, Luo Xi demonstrated it to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi just felt it was unbearable to watch and stopped it immediately.

"Okay, stop complaining. There's a person injured here, please take a look at him."

Song Zhi pointed at Yan Wushuang who was lying on the bed.

As soon as he heard that there was a patient, Luo Xi immediately became serious.

He first put on the white coat hanging on the hanger at the back, then quickly disinfected himself before checking the person lying on the bed.

While Luo Xi was examining, Song Zhi was comforting Shen Ling.

"Lingling, don't worry. Your Uncle Yan will be fine. Doctor Luo is so skilled in medicine. He will definitely be able to cure Uncle Yan's injury."

Song Zhi's tone of voice was surprisingly gentle, and even his expression was much softer.

If Luo Xi saw Song Zhi's expression, he would definitely jump up in excitement.

And shouted loudly: The sun rises from the west, and Boss Song becomes gentle.

Shen Ling was held in Song Zhi's arms, but her little head couldn't help but look at Yan Wushuang who was lying on the hospital bed.

Then she seemed to have thought of something and held Song Zhi's hand tightly.

She didn't want Uncle Yan to die like this.

Uncle Yan is a very nice person and one of the few people who can talk to her.

Although she knew that Uncle Yan might take her away if he came at this time...

I feel extremely conflicted.

"There's a long cut on his right leg, but luckily it wasn't caused by a zombie bite, and the infection isn't too severe. It can be treated simply by applying medicine and suturing it."

Luo Xi had completed the examination and reported to Song Zhi while starting to prepare for treatment.

"The reason for the coma was not only excessive blood loss, but also physical exhaustion and great psychological pain, which caused some depression in his heart."

"Then Uncle Yan..." Will everything be okay?

Shen Ling spoke cautiously, her big watery eyes staring straight at Luo Xi, hoping for a good result.

Luo Xi also understood Shen Ling's meaning and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, Lingling. The wound is easy to treat. He will be fine."

Shen Ling: "Thank you."

When Luo Xi was treating Yan Wushuang, Song Zhi was always with Shen Ling watching beside him.

During this time, he continued to comfort her.

About half an hour later.

"It's done. It may take some time for him to wake up. I gave him a nutritional injection to let him recover first."

Luo Xi said this and came to Shen Ling again, his voice very soft.

"Lingling, he's fine now, don't worry, you can go and see him now."

When she heard that she could go see him, Shen Ling immediately ran to the bedside. Looking at the person whose eyes were still tightly closed on the bed, a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.

Her small hand tightly held Yan Wushuang's calloused big hand, and she prayed silently in her heart.

Here.

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Zhi handed Luo Xi a bottle of water, "You should also take a rest. It looks like we will be there soon."

"Thank you."

Luo Xi took the water handed to him by Song Zhi, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

However, he did not agree with Song Zhi's words and continued to speak stubbornly.

"I'm fine, it's just a small stitch, it's a piece of cake for me! If conditions permit, I can perform ten more operations like this!"

Luo Xi shook his hair confidently. This was just the beginning. He was still very brave.

Who else can perform surgery after staying up all night!

Luo Xi was more excited than ever at this moment.

But the slap in the face always comes too suddenly, so suddenly that the person involved is unprepared.

"Cough...cough...cough."

Luo Xi was not paying attention and the water choked his trachea, followed by a violent coughing fit.

Song Zhi witnessed the whole process, but pretended not to care and spoke seriously.

"Well, Dr. Luo is really strong, huh."

The last "hmm" is very meaningful.

Luo Xi felt like he was being laughed at by the other party, but he had no evidence and felt inexplicably aggrieved.

What was even more frustrating was that Luo Xi's throat had not yet recovered, so he couldn't say anything else to save his lost face.

I could only stare at the water bottle in front of me with a resentful look.

It’s all the fault of this bottle of water, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to contain this b today.

Shui:? You want to blame me for this? I didn't do anything!

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