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"You have nothing to do all day, so you just run to my place!" Qiao Hao's voice was not low.

Shi Dongdong looked at him, not daring to speak, with an innocent look on his face.

"You have nothing to do, but others still have to go to work, can I trouble you not to keep running here?" Qiao Hao became even more angry.

"I'm just passing by to see if you're on duty today..." Shi Dongdong sighed, and at the same time his voice dropped, he had to turn around and walk towards the elevator.

The stern look on Qiao Hao's face could not be subsided for a while, and when he watched the man turn around, he remained stalemate and did not try to persuade him to stay.

However, he already had some regrets in his heart.

Are you getting too excited?

The man didn't do anything to affect him, so why bother to show such annoyance to him.

However, before Qiao Hao began to blame himself, Shi Dongdong, who had only walked a few steps over there, slipped and fell to the ground. The sound was so loud that it echoed throughout the corridor.

This fall, I am afraid that the buttocks will not fall lightly.

Qiao Hao rushed over angrily and amusedly, and grabbed the man on the ground by the arm.

"How old are you?"

"I was scared by you." Shi Dongdong rubbed his buttocks, lay on the ground and couldn't get up, his face wrinkled into a ball, maybe he really hurt from the fall.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Hao had no choice but to squat down and ask him in a soft voice.

Shi Dongdong looked at him, and suddenly grinned, "Dr. Qiao, I think being your patient will be happier than being your friend."

Qiao Hao frowned and stared at him.

"Really, I just saw you talking and laughing with that little patient in the ward. You have good medical skills and a good personality. You can save lives and talk to each other. How wonderful!" Shi Dongdong simply sat on the ground and praised him.

Qiao Hao knows that he is stubborn now, but hates himself even more for not having the courage to throw him aside.

So, he sighed and said, "Shi Dongdong, you have never had to worry about food and clothing? Have you ever tried to live frugally when your parents are over fifty years old, and work a few jobs to earn some hard-earned money? Months are not enough to maintain the kind of life of hospital expenses?"

Shi Dongdong shifted his gaze to his own toes, stayed for a while and then looked at Qiao Hao again, then he said seriously, "I am willing to try the kind of life you mentioned."

Qiao Hao was a little speechless, and even began to doubt his ability to express himself.So, he decided to speak more clearly, "The patient you saw just now, you also saw it when you rescued him last time. He is only 17 years old and is still in the first year of high school. He said that he wants to take the college entrance examination and want to be a doctor in the future. , but he has a heart attack and may die at any time, his parents have lost everything to save him, they have no money for surgery, and after a while, he may be kicked out at any time when his medical insurance in our hospital runs out..."

"That's why I said you are a good doctor." Shi Dongdong interrupted Qiao Hao with a smile, "Unfortunately, I can't seem to help him with anything. My father's money..."

"That's not what I meant!" Qiao Hao became angry again, almost blurting out the words in his heart, "I just want to tell you that you are already much happier than too many people, thinking that everyone can be like you and live in a VIP ward every day , there is no need to think about whether the money will not be enough, and whether you can live if you run out? Compared with people who have really experienced misfortune, your self-righteous pursuit of love is simply a waste of life!"

However, when the words came to his lips, he finally held back.

Qiao Hao thought, from another perspective, he was actually just doing what he could do within the scope of his own conditions, and he didn't harm the sky or harm others or benefit himself.And what position do I use to accuse others of their right to pursue love?

Is it because he "liked" him when he was a teenager, or because he still can't let him go?

These thoughts swirled in Qiao Hao's mind in an instant, and in the end, he gave up and stood up from the ground.

"Forget it, you go back, I'm going back to the duty room."

Shi Dongdong also slowly got up from the ground.

"Doctor Qiao, why don't I secretly change rooms with that Ann and let him go to the nineteenth floor, and I'll come to your department?"

Qiao Hao sighed deeply in his heart, his complicated emotions seemed to have not been conveyed to the brain of the "brain tumor patient" in front of him at all.

So he said, "No need, what you have is a 'brain tumor', so don't come to the respiratory department."

"It was you who said that many cancers would end up with respiratory problems, but I remember it very clearly." Shi Dongdong began to laugh sternly.

"Are you at the end?" Qiao Hao squinted at him, knowing that he could no longer talk to him seriously.

"How about I shave my hair and pretend?"

"Shi Dongdong," Qiao Hao finally decided not to argue with him, he stopped laughing, and pressed his fist against Shi Dongdong's chest, "Let's live a serious life."

Shi Dongdong watched Qiao Hao walk back to the duty room, then slowly turned and walked towards the corridor entrance.

Beside the elevator, someone had already pressed the elevator button for him.

"Let me do this kind of thing myself, it's not so useless." Shi Dongdong said to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi said nothing, just stood aside and waited for the elevator.

At night, the corridors of the inpatient department are very quiet. Occasionally, nurses walk by in the distance, and the footsteps sound like reverberation.

The elevator arrived soon, and Shi Dongdong walked in, his steps faltering.

Chen Zhi followed and stood beside him.

"Did it fall hard?" Chen Zhi asked when the elevator closed.

"Did you hear it?" Shi Dongdong said, but although he was talking, his eyes seemed to be empty, as if he was thinking about something.

So, Chen Zhi said something that he didn't hear.

It wasn't until the elevator reached the nineteenth floor and the two came out that Shi Dongdong suddenly grabbed Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi was slightly taken aback, and just about to ask him what's the matter, Shi Dongdong dragged his left hand and wrote a word on it stroke by stroke.

"Do you recognize this character?" Shi Dongdong asked him.

Chen Zhi frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine Shi Dongdong sold in the gourd.

So, he had no choice but to answer truthfully, "True."

Shi Dongdong looked at him, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"It's clearly the word 'straight eight', why do you recognize 'true'..."