The Taming of the Shrew

Only a quick battle can make a quick decision.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so keep your loyalty and take photos on WeChat.

Don't be afraid of being smashed into pieces, but stay innocent in the net.

Live as a hero, die as well...

The brains of Li’s post-90s generation may have been a racetrack in his previous life.

"That's fine," the tone was so disdainful, as if you could see Dr. Zhao curling his lips while holding the phone, "Let's talk about the drama or the original work?"

Okay, no, so, is it business-like?

Are we chatting or having a gold science workshop?

It's [-]:[-] in the morning, I don't want to talk about the drama or the original work, I just want to sleep in a simple way.

"I've changed my mind, let's chat and sing~~~" Officer Li almost cried.

"No problem. In fact, the theme song of Jin Yong's drama is quite nice. I like "Love Jiangshan More Love Beauty" the most, and "Sword and Sword Like a Dream" is also good." Grandpa Zhao said in a caring tone.

Officer Li refused to accept that we really have a generation gap, you are still living in the time I was born: "I like "Forgiveness"!"

"Oh, Faye Wong, Fei fan. I'm Mi Fan, hello." Grandpa Zhao sent a handshake emoji, which is of course the WeChat system.

rice?Doctor Zhao, are you hungry?

Officer Li decided that he could no longer bear this kind of attack from the system's own emoticons, and sent out a series of black question marks.

"Mi Fan is Zheng Xiuwen's fan. Are you a big fan? Don't you know?" Dr. Zhao sent a haha.

Wow, it's not the system's own emoji, what a quick learner!

Police officer Li was flattered, but still didn't understand why: "Why do Filipino fans need to know the name of Zheng Xiuwen's fans?" Grandpa Zhao, do you still owe the teacher 50 points in the logic final exam?

"It seems that you are still too young, little comrade, save the vicissitudes and vicissitudes of the history of these fandoms, and Ge Ge will explain to you slowly~~~" I don't know why I suddenly feel that Grandpa Zhao seems to be in a better mood Ten parsons.

Old fairy, are you afraid of high blood pressure if you have such big emotional ups and downs?

Li Weiran rolled his eyelids and let out a final roar: "So?"

"So that's all for today," Grandpa Zhao waved his sleeves, "Kneel down."

"Thank you, Lord Long En!" Officer Li was so moved that he almost forgot who made him sleepless.

One o'clock in the morning.

In Yu City, police officer Li Weiran finally got permission to fall asleep and fell asleep.

In Shanghai, Dr. Zhao Mingcheng smiled meaningfully while lying on the bed, and the screen of the mobile phone revealed a faint white light, like Jiang Shang's fishhook.

☆, 7 days

Left and right protectors found that Deputy Director Zhao's enthusiasm for revolution has been relatively high recently.

The white coat has not been ironed for at least two days, and he still wears it correctly; someone's tie is crooked, and he just smiles and ignores it; , It also protrudes several dimensions than before, as if Deputy Director Zhao is tirelessly sacrificing precious sleep time every night in exchange for loving support for it.

The situation is rather ambiguous.

The left and right protectors look empty to discuss major issues on WeChat.

"Anything?"

"Isn't his situation happening all the time? There are fewer sprains every day? And that fairy who hangs on his body and can't get off!"

"It's not the same. This time the situation is different and unprecedented."

“How come you see?”

"It's always him who comes from the mountains. Whenever you see him, you go over the mountains? Even if it's the goblin hanging on his body, he still frowns when he wrinkles his white coat. Who is so capable of making him give up his peacock feathers?"

"This statement... is very true!"

"Is there a good show to watch?"

"There is a good show to watch!"

Dr. Zhao Mingcheng is in the outpatient clinic today.

The deputy director's expert number is sought after in the Sixth Academy like the signature of the idol husband in the eyes of fans. There are even a few high-minded people among the ticket dealers who have thought of directly and indirectly getting in touch with Deputy Director Zhao so as to better their careers. Lay a solid foundation on the next floor.

Of course, Deputy Director Zhao's attitude towards this has always been to shake his feathers and turn around and leave.

Ever since he proposed to break up and was pestered by Xiao Xiao, from the outpatient department to the inpatient department, and then from the inpatient department to the outpatient department, after a cycle of life and death, Zhao Mingcheng has been thinking hard about a way out.

He once asked Xiao Xiao seriously and earnestly: What exactly do you like about me, can I change it?

The answer I got was: handsome, wearing a white coat to go out of the clinic, so handsome that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly realized, learned from the painful experience, and corrected his past mistakes. After that, every day he went out to the clinic, his face became a little swollen-he deliberately poured himself a few large glasses of water before going to bed the night before.

Can't I be ugly?

Wearing a white coat that is as swollen as a pig's head should not be lethal, right?

"Tsk tsk, the little girl is really capable of driving people to this point. Ira doesn't even want her face when she chases people, it's so vicious!" The nursing aunt of the Sixth Hospital saw the young The handsome Dr. Zhao commented after making a phone call in the locker room with a gloomy face.

Almost half of the Sixth Hospital knew that Dr. Zhao had a difficult little girl friend, who would hang on him every now and then, like a large Hermès limited-edition platinum bag, with two large golden words on her forehead: show off.

Imagine Dr. Zhao, with a tie like a knife and a coat like an axe, with a sharp expression and a golden lady's small bag slung across his shoulders.

Oh yo, don't be too funny.

If he hadn't been too busy, Zhao Mingcheng felt that he would be outraged by Xiao Xiaoyong's endless harassment.

Why should the man who broke up harass his ex-girlfriend, the whole world condemns it, and the woman who broke up harassed his ex-boyfriend, the whole world has a face of "I'm just waiting for the show"? !

I'm a man and I deserve it? !

Then I'll change my personality, okay?

Or if I go after one or two ex-boyfriends from the past, should I be reprimanded or just a good show?

Jiang Jiang's complicated love relationship and orientation, all you people who eat melons, are you very troubled and confused?

I'm sorry, I made it difficult for you, you have decided whether to call the police or eat melon seeds, you must tell me~~~

It's a pity that even if the ridicule is turned on at [-]%, it's still too busy.

Early in the morning, for four hours, the expert number is registered to 60, and an average of 4 minutes is used to see a patient. This is because of the unwritten rules in the industry. The expert number is too expensive, so the individual consultation time should be extended appropriately so that patients can feel their own Money well spent.Switch to a general attending doctor, about one every 2 minutes on average.

Zhao Mingcheng sent away a child who was crying loudly with a fractured toe bone, and rubbed the bridge of his nose to call for the next one.

Two young people walked in the door pushing a wheelchair. The moment the door closed, it seemed as if they saw a familiar skeleton standing outside the door.

Zhao Mingcheng stood up from the chair with a groan, and his shin hit the leg of the table with a loud bang.

The patient and the patient's family were taken aback.

Doctors don't need to welcome us so warmly...

Dr. Zhao seems to have practiced the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Body Magic Kungfu, and he feels no pain at all.

The grandfather who was pushed through the door shivered in the wheelchair: "Doctor...doctor?"

You are so excited before watching my film, is it that my injury is beyond recovery?

God I'm only 60 and I'm young and I don't want to die!

My two sons are so filial, I just twisted my foot before I saw my grandson was born, so I should be able to save it, right?

The expert number is expensive, but in this case, I point to you as an expert!

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned for five seconds before sitting down again under the pleading gaze of the grandfather.

I read it wrong?

impossible!

How could I have read that skeleton wrong!

He came to Shanghai?

No wonder they suddenly inquired about my work two days ago!

He also asked me what day of the week I usually go out to the clinic and what day of the week I am in the hospital.

Zhao Mingcheng, you said that you are not going anywhere, what can you do if you tell a lie? !

To be honest, I am outpatient on Tuesday and Friday morning, and I am in hospital or undergoing surgery at other times.Academic exchange?Is it necessary to say so clearly?

But when the skeleton asked, I couldn't help but didn't want to hide it from him~~~

Zhao Mingcheng met his fingertips in his heart, and it took him a long time to realize that the point is not here!

The point is, so it really is him!

Then when he saw it was me just now, would he turn around and run away in anger?

Which patient is this?How many more can we finish?

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly became anxious.

"Looking at the situation, it's really just a sprain. It's not serious, and you don't need to apply any medicine. Take a week off and keep your feet off the ground." Dr. Zhao looked at the film and handed it back, his hands trembling indescribably.

The old man always felt that he had found some hidden anxiety in the doctor's expression: "Doctor! If my feet have serious problems, just tell me! I can bear it!"

Zhao Mingcheng looked surprised: "Huh?"

"Dad, don't think about it, just twist it a little bit and there will be no big problem." However, doctor, I also think your expression is more mysterious. Is it because I am dazzled?

When Dr. Zhao tried his best to explain that he just drank too much water yesterday, his face was swollen and his muscles were not under control, his expression was unclear, which made you misunderstand. Let go of a possible principle of finding out the source of the disease. I don’t even want you to take a picture, so I can send you home. You can see how slightly your foot is twisted. Then I watched the father and son leave, and when I opened the door to check, I saw When he arrived at the perfect skeleton, he was leaning against the corridor wall with his chest folded, with a half-smile on his face.

It's fine if you don't leave!

Zhao Mingcheng made a decisive decision: "Wait for me for another half an hour, and I will treat you to dinner at noon!"

After speaking, like an old fairy on the Internet, he swished back to the office.

Leaving the skeleton alone, he still leaned there with a half-smile.

At [-]:[-] noon, Zhao Mingcheng finally saw off the last patient and was about to go out when he suddenly hesitated about whether to change his white coat.

The skeleton pushed the door open and entered: "Zhao Mingcheng, do you want to hide or escape? Haven't all the patients finished watching?"

Dr. Zhao's white coat was halfway off, and he had the illusion of being seen naked.

"Li... Li Weiran?" I still can't believe it, so I need to confirm it.

"It seems that you really guessed who I am when you added me on WeChat and heard my voice." Li Weiran, that is, the perfect skeleton, curled his lips at Zhao Mingcheng in his pocket, his beautiful face completely I can't see the joy or anger.

Dr. Zhao is kind.

"It's just...after guessing...you said you were a Filipino fan...I basically...confirmed it. Then, I asked Liu Forensic Doctor about your basic situation...but the real confirmation was today .”

Hey why should I feel guilty?It was he who came to me and not me to him, why should I feel guilty?

There are no photos in his circle of friends. Even if I guessed it, I can't verify it. Why should I feel guilty?

Even if I knew you were that skeleton, so what?

I just chatted innocently through the screen of my mobile phone, and I didn't do anything illegal. Officer Li, you have the ability to arrest me!

However, the skeleton himself was talking to me right in front of me, oh, I still feel a little dizzy~~~~

Zhao Mingcheng, you have gnawed a lot of bones, do you want to be so calcium deficient!

"Would you like to invite me to dinner?" Li Weiran looked at his watch, "I have been waiting for you for five or ten minutes."

Zhao Mingcheng decided to go on a date in a white coat... oh no, to eat.

Without the shirt on his body, it is easier for him to lose confidence in front of the skeleton.

Li Weiran clicked his tongue twice: "It's the first time I see a doctor's white coat is as straight as a fake."

"Officer Li is here, I don't wear decent clothes, I'm sorry you pinched it on purpose. This is called uniform play, my highest courtesy, and ordinary people can't enjoy it." Zhao Mingcheng put on the cannon, his confidence doubled, and his mouth immediately became high-profile , Sneak some forbidden words, test and test, see if you accept the trick.

Isn't it just a little police hat, I still can't handle you? !

Li Weiran pursed his lips and nodded, his curly hair dangling in front of Zhao Mingcheng's eyes: "So I should come in a police uniform."

Dr. Zhao staggered, and the fox's tail was trampled on.

Li Weiran, are you really simple or fake and sophisticated?

Do you know what uniform play means?

If you don’t know, aren’t you born in the 90s?

To say yes, do you understand what you just said?

Am I an old driver meeting a racer or an old revolution meeting a new problem?

"I'm on a business trip for seven days. I originally wanted to give Expert Zhao a surprise and treat him to a meal to express my gratitude for helping solve the case. How did I know that the surprise didn't come true, but I was surprised." The new question in Dr. Zhao's mind, Officer Li, It was as if he didn't know that he had caused the orthopedic specialist's skull to shatter.

Zhao Mingcheng looked embarrassed: "Then what, I didn't mean to hide it from you, can we stop talking about it?"

Li Weiran had a good temper: "No problem, just treat me to something delicious."

☆, 8 dishes

There was a commotion in the outpatient building of the Sixth Hospital.

"Two Doctors Zhao!"

"No, only one is wearing a white coat, and the other is so cute with curly hair!"

"I never heard that Dr. Zhao has a younger brother?"

"Never mind him! I don't know if this handsome guy is single~~~"

"Don't waver, look at Dr. Zhao's unapproachable face, do you have the skills to strike up a conversation?"

Zhao Mingcheng used to walk in the outpatient building, and the courtesy he received was not bad, but today it has doubled.

I don't know whether to be worried or happy.

He took a sneak peek at Li Weiran, that guy didn't seem to be used to being watched by the people's police so blatantly and blatantly, the tips of his ears were a little red, his back was straight, and he felt that he would be unable to hold back and take a right step in the next second.

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly felt a little satisfied: still too young, post-90s, ha ha.

"Is this the kind of life you live in your hospital every day?" Zhao Mingcheng was caught off guard by the sudden heat in his ear, his left ear burned through half of his face, and he jumped back a step in reflex.

Looking sideways, Li Weiran blinked his big eyes with sympathy.

"What kind of day?" Zhao Mingcheng secretly adjusted his luck, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Li Weiran, you can do it!

"Wolf Gu Hushi, except for the mouth not drooling, every little girl looks like they want to eat you." Li Weiran turned his head slightly, looked around, and his ears became redder.

Half of today wants to eat you!

Zhao Mingcheng added bitterly in his heart, but I won't tell you, lest you be proud.

"Just treat it as if they are giving you compliments with their eyes. You'll enjoy it when you get used to it." Zhao Mingcheng put on a senior face, "Learn from my brother's experience."

Li Weiran pouted: "Peacock."

"What did you say?"

"Don't say good things twice."

Even on his own territory, Deputy Director Zhao felt insecure.

Lunch time is like water in the sand, disappearing in the blink of an eye, so it is extremely precious.

Usually when there is an operation, the nurse buys a boxed lunch and puts it in the small restaurant next to the operating room. It doesn’t matter whether you are the director or the deputy director, the dean or the deputy dean. field.

Opportunities like this to have a small meeting during lunch time are rare.That's why Dr. Zhao said that Police Officer Li would pinch a little. It seems that he is sympathetic to each other. Medical and police officers have common occupational diseases-eating is not easy, and sleeping is even more difficult. If you want to ask what is the most difficult thing, it must be regarded as having a meal with someone who wants to eat. Sleep with someone who wants to sleep.

Zhao Mingcheng asked for a private room at the small restaurant he often goes to next to the hospital.

Looking for a private room at meal time, this difficult action of course relies on the good friendship alliance formed by Deputy Director Zhao and the waiter girl.

"Two people, have lunch and want a private room? Would it be too extravagant?" As a small policeman from a small place, Li Weiran was taken aback by the demeanor of the deputy chief physician in Shanghai.

"Since it's a uniform play, of course no one can watch. The quieter the environment, the better." Zhao Mingcheng tirelessly tried to attack.

Li Weiran leaned comfortably on the chair, put his face on his hands and smiled at people: "When I saw you in the bar that day, I still thought I looked like you, but now it seems that we are not at all similar."

Li Weiran, you must be lame!

Not only the eyes are lame, but the heart is also lame!

I drank too much water last night and I'm a little swollen today!

Why did you choose today to come here? !

My image, the first impression can be as bad as the Mariana Trench!

A lifetime of wisdom is ruined by a pot of water!

No, it was destroyed by Xiao Xiao!

Zhao Mingcheng's heart collapsed, his face was unhurried, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea: "I don't like it, it's not on my face, and it won't be there for a while, it will be a long time in the future. It's better if you don't look like it, too much like it Yeah, looking at it every day is like looking in a mirror, it’s nothing new.”

Li Weiran stopped laughing, and picked up the menu and flipped through it: "This restaurant doesn't look very big, and the food is not cheap. We people's servants can't eat, so let me treat you."

"I'm a landlord, how can I let you invite me from outside? I have to welcome you for the first meal. You have to thank me sincerely, and invite you for the next meal." If you don't accept the offer, then no wonder I went along climbed.

Li Weiran didn't raise his head: "Then according to the government's dining standard, there are four dishes, and at most one soup."

"It really saves me money, four dishes are four dishes." Virtuous, economical and practical, I like it, I don't know how good the cooking skills are, but it's beautiful and delicious, it doesn't matter if you can't get into the kitchen... Zhao Qiping's messy thoughts rushed out Jump, one didn't catch it, and laughed.

"Doctor Zhao Mingcheng, I will replace wine with tea, and I will offer you a toast first. I was joking at the bar that day, don't mind. Don't say you already have a girlfriend, but you don't. There are so many girls waiting in line for you to choose." Right. Even if we officially know each other today, we may have to ask you for advice on work in the future. Once you are acquainted with each other, I will introduce a little girl who has spare time to my brother."

Li Weiran raised his glass suddenly when he was unprepared, a string of words flowed out like a mouthful, and after finishing speaking in one breath, he poured himself a cup of tea with a slanted hand.

The silly smile on Zhao Mingcheng's face that looked like a flower girl suddenly froze.

"...I know, I'm joking. Everyone is an adult, so you have to be able to take a joke. I just listen to Police Officer Li singing very well, and I want to make friends. Why, Officer Li is still single?" , Deputy Director Zhao made a fuss about it.

"Single, I just wanted to ask you, before you didn't have a girlfriend, did you always get girlfriends introduced by the nursing aunt in your hospital every day? The aunt is really strong in fighting, I will stand at your door for a while, at least five will come over Those who want to chat with me want to introduce to me the daughters of my seven aunts and eight aunts, neighbors and friends in the same city. There are also six or seven nurses who walk back and forth in front of me, peeking at me, thinking I didn’t notice it. .” Officer Li was still smiling, and his temper was extremely good.

Looks amazing!

It looks great when you smile!

Interpol is amazing!

Professionally trained anti-reconnaissance ability is great!

Zhao Mingcheng was very unhappy.

It's not easy to do a good job, and Dr. Zhao plans to quit.

The restaurants near the hospital can only be used to feed their hunger, and no one expects to come here to find delicious food.Needless to say, the doctor, when he is busy, he will not suffer even if you feed him Coptis chinensis, as long as the food is cooked, he can dig it into his stomach.Most of the patients, from family members to patients, don't know how to eat, and being able to barely swallow the food is considered strong willpower.

This caused Zhao Mingcheng a very headache when ordering food.

It’s okay to have a bad first impression—after all, it’s been almost half a year since the first impression was so bad that I couldn’t bear to look back——if you don’t eat well, you will really have no face to make any more attacks in the future.

Li Weiran was not in a hurry: "The guests are up to you, you order as you treat. I don't have any important things in the afternoon, so I hope you don't delay work."

Zhao Mingcheng had another operation in the afternoon, and he really couldn't afford to delay it, let alone be hungry. After thinking about the standard of four dishes and one soup, he decided to stick to the larger portion.

A plate of roasted chicken wings, red, spicy and bright, was served on a fish plate, and the plate was full, as many as seven or eight chickens had been killed.

"Kaifeng cabbage wing bucket!" Li Weiran was speechless.

The catchphrases of your post-90s generation are really speechless. KFC is just KFC, and it also serves Kaifeng dishes.

Zhao Mingcheng resisted not to spit it out, and introduced it politely: "Your favorite, chicken wings, spicy, try it."

Police officer Xiao Li's eyes were wet and he gnawed away: "Well, it's delicious... You used to chat with me about food on WeChat before, it's premeditated."

Zhao Mingcheng picked up a boiled shrimp and began to peel it slowly: "For chatting, eating and drinking must be the most common topic." What's more, there is a saying in the art of war.If I, Zhao Mingcheng, do not fight, I will die. If I want to fight, I cannot fight unprepared~~~

"Chicken wings are your favorite, boiled shrimp is my favorite, fatty beef in sour soup is our favorite, and there are soups, vegetables, meat and vegetables, which definitely do not exceed your standard of four dishes and one soup. Add another Serve baby dishes in soup, there is still one dish left, what else do you want to eat, you order." After speaking, he seemed to dip the peeled shrimps in ginger vinegar casually, and put them on the plate in front of Li Weiran.

The tenderness offensive, even soft-hearted people can't stand it.

"Enough is enough, the portion is too big, I can't finish it!" Officer Xiao Li was immersed in the ocean of food happiness at the moment, his mood was bubbling, he ate everything he saw, and unknowingly ate more than half of a plate of boiled shrimp.

Zhao Mingcheng sniffed the fishy smell from his fingertips and suddenly felt happy.

"I like hard food, but you like light food. Our tastes are quite different." Li Weiran suddenly said.

"Hegel said that to exist is to be reasonable, and what is reasonable must also exist." Zhao Mingcheng became hypocritical for some reason.

Officer Li, who had been chewing and chewing all the time, stopped chewing for a second when he heard this, and then continued to eat bitterly: "Seeking common ground while reserving differences, harmony and win-win. Is that what you mean. Cultural people."

"The official accent is quite smooth, as expected of a civil servant." Zhao Mingcheng somehow remembered what he said to Xiao Xiao when he broke up with someone: "Actually, I am not as high-end as you think. I am very homely and boring. I like to watch at home when I have nothing to do." When reading a book, seeing something exciting or thinking of something interesting, I hope that there is someone around me who can communicate with you, or smile knowingly with a look. You are not such a person, and the melon that is twisted is not sweet."

"Officer Li, how about we play a game?" Zhao Mingcheng, like Tang Sanzang who had woken up and was given a brocade cassock, swung the nine-ringed tin stick in his hand and prepared to set off.

For lofty ideals.

The scriptures for saving people.

In order to see if I still have a heart that I can show to the Buddha.

"What game?" After swallowing another prawn that didn't need to be peeled by himself, Li Weiran raised his sweaty forehead to look at him. Light effect.

"Equivalent exchange, one question per person."

"Oh, truth or dare."

"It can also be understood that way."

"I really want to ask you, a skull expert, a question."

"Stop, I'm an orthopedic specialist, not a skull specialist. Orthopedic specialists and skull specialists have a relationship of including and being included, so don't refer to them casually."

Alas, when Grandpa Zhao played professionally, Officer Li felt a little nervous.

"Okay, orthopedic expert, you said that we are not relatives, why do we look so alike? Could our skulls be similar too?" The post-90s Li, who is eager to learn, did not delay eating at all, scooped up A few spoonfuls of soup were soaked into the rice bowl, and another round of extremely cheerful meals began.

Zhao Mingcheng simply put down his chopsticks and leaned on his head to watch him eat.The head on the opposite side was buried in the rice bowl with its curly hair dangling, and only a hair swirl on the top of the head could be seen.

How did the old saying come from?One Xuan'er was horizontal, two Xuan'er were stunned, and the three Xuan'er fought desperately.Li Weiran, are you actually quite arrogant?Am I not supposed to provoke you?

Officer Li ate for a long time without hearing any reply, reluctantly pulled himself out of the bowl, and asked Dr. Zhao who was staring at him in a daze.

The mouth is full of food, and the eyes are like a full-fledged and non-aggressive lion, big and round, so bright that it is unreal.

Zhao Mingcheng heard his heart thump and fell into the deep pool, so wet that he would never return.

"It's such a professional question, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. I will teach you when I have time some other day." Dr. Zhao stood up on the table, asked the little girl to pay the bill, and turned to look at Police Officer Li who was still chewing, "Eat Are you full? If you’re not full, pack it up and go back and eat slowly, my surgery is coming soon.”

Li Weiran touched a piece of paper and wiped his mouth: "I'm full, I'm full. Hey, didn't you just ask me instead? You don't ask me?"

"Keep it, I'll ask next time you invite me to dinner." Dr. Zhao brushed off his white coat, walked out the door with his chest up and his head raised.

There is a long way to go and a long way to go, Zhao Mingcheng, have you thought it through?

Li Weiran followed behind and laughed: "Okay, I'm poor, I can only afford four dishes."

Thinking clearly, Zhao Mingcheng remembered the question his mother asked when he decided to study orthopedics, and he answered it like this.

"Men and lords, you have to count what you say, don't let it go."

"Don't worry, I'm not bad, I will definitely call you back within seven days."

☆、9 ileum

"Li Weiran, are you okay? Are you all right?"

Li Weiran was in a meeting, and the phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating over and over again, and there was a restless little rabbit sticking to his thigh, arching back and forth, scratching his hair numbly.

Who is so blind?If you don't pick up, it means it's inconvenient to pick up. How urgent is it to call over and over again?However, the secrecy level of the meeting being held now is so high that if you take the phone out of your pocket, you will be punished. It is probably because he is a visitor that he is not allowed to hand in the phone.

Li Weiran let the little rabbit shake in his pocket until he was exhausted before the meeting ended.

Swipe open the phone screen to see, Zhao Mingcheng, 23 missed calls.

Fortunately, other people said that Dr. Zhao has only officially known each other for a day, so what could happen?

Li Weiran called back impatiently, and the phone was picked up just after half a ring, as if there was a contest of "see who can answer the phone the fastest" over there, and Dr. Zhao was determined to win the first place.

Zhao Mingcheng's voice sounded as if it was floating in the clouds, and he immediately asked Li Weiran if he was okay and if he was a man.

Why does this sound a bit Qiongyao, Officer Li was puzzled: "I'm fine, I just had a meeting, it's very important, I can't answer the phone, sorry."

"How's your stomach? Are you defecating normally today?" Dr. Zhao asked the doctor on the phone with his fluttering vocal cords, regardless of the question marks in Officer Li's head.

"The stomach of the criminal policeman is hardened. It's fine. Even if you eat something wrong, you can go to the toilet twice at most. What's more, the food that Deputy Director Zhao invited yesterday is delicious, clean and fresh. What's the problem?" Li Weiran I feel very awkward about the word "defecation". Of course, Dr. Zhao has already asked the question professionally and elegantly, but I feel that it is a bit wrong to discuss my bowel like this on the phone. It's okay to be familiar, after all, I've been chatting on WeChat every night for almost a month.

"Oh, as long as it's okay, I won't disturb your work. Goodbye." Dr. Zhao is not at all like the usual Dr. Zhao in WeChat today.

Li Weiran had a look of disbelief: Is this the end?

Deputy Director Zhao was lying on the gastroenterology hospital bed looking at the sky, so bored that he took a watch to test how many drips he had in one minute.

60 drops, neither fast nor slow, normal.The little nurse is very considerate, knowing that opportunities like the doctor's illness are rare.Then take her favor and give yourself a sleep leave.

This morning, other than running to the bathroom, I was busy making phone calls.

Fortunately, people are fine, it does not seem to be the problem of boiled shrimp.

If he invites someone to dinner and then makes him suffer from acute gastroenteritis, he will really have no face to see Jiangdong's elders, oh no, he will have no face to see the Yu City police officer.

I don't know what happened to Police Officer Li. It can't be a big case, right?Not life-threatening, right?

You have to remember to wear body armor!

Don't hurt your bones, otherwise I will definitely not be able to operate on you with my own hands. If someone else touches your bones, I will be jealous to death!

Speaking of which, I have never seen a little police hat in a police uniform with a police gun. That skeleton must look good in it. Uniform play, hehehe~~

Hey, when can I see it with my own eyes~~~

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a cramping pain in my stomach.

Zhao Mingcheng grinned and sat up from the hospital bed, drooping his feet and grunting on the ground, his bowel rumbling sounded like singing, high-pitched and loud, and it was still the kind of public announcement.

Illness comes like a mountain!

Dr. Zhao gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to defecate, resisting the destruction from the disease with willpower, and reached for the liquid bottle hanging on the top of his head with his right hand that had not been pricked.

I think back when I was a child, the infusion was always hung in a big glass bottle, and the bottle was changed after the bottle was finished.It's good now, one infusion tube has two forks, and I will hang two bottles for you in one breath, and tell you to put the other bottle after the infusion is over!

I didn't know you nurses are so lazy now!

It's called modernization, saves time and trouble, is convenient and safe, and no one thinks about it for our single dog infusion?What if I want to go to the toilet?Holding one bottle with one hand is strenuous enough, but two at a time? !

How inhumane!

In just a few seconds of fighting with the plastic bottle, Dr. Zhao's mind spit out like a barrage of barrages that filled the screen, and alpacas that were full of grass sang and roared back and forth.

There is no way, the IQ is too high, and even I am afraid of myself when I use my brain.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was even afraid of himself, saw the two bottles circling on the movable boom, but couldn't take them off. He felt that he was about to be killed by a serious illness.

Before it was too late, a pair of impossibly beautiful hands with super perfect skeletons stretched out.

It's like a hero who kills the dragon and saves the beauty!

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't hold it any longer, I really wanted to faint in your arms with a whimper!

Zhao Mingcheng turned his head to see who the owner of the hand was, and immediately had such thoughts.

However, the military situation is urgent and cannot be delayed.

"Li Weiran! It's just in time, hurry up! Hold the bottle for me, I'm going to the bathroom!"

On the way to the toilet, wishing to fly, Zhao Mingcheng completely gave up the idea of ​​establishing a suave, tall, powerful, affectionate image in front of Li Weiran.

Maybe Li Weiran was specially born by God to restrain me.

Deputy Director Zhao waved his hand to his lost handsomeness without much sadness, and said goodbye with a smile.

"Tell me, how did you find me?" Zhao Mingcheng was able to lie on the hospital bed again, someone carefully covered him with a blanket, and he didn't have to worry about how to successfully hang the two bottles on the difficult suspender with one hand. It's smooth, and the bowels are smooth -- as long as you don't think about rushing to the bathroom just now.

"It's a very simple investigation and evidence collection with a little logical thinking." Li Weiran waited for the person to lie down, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, um, it didn't burn, "you suddenly asked me whether my bowel movements are normal, then there are only two explanations: First, you have a mental problem and your mood is abnormal; second, you suspect that I may have diarrhea. According to my understanding of you, the option of mental problems can basically be ruled out (not to mention that such a large hospital would not dare to hire someone with a history of mental illness The doctor gave me a bone), then it means that you are worried that I may have diarrhea for some reason. What could be the reason? It is only possible that you are having diarrhea yourself, so you think that I ate the same food as you at noon yesterday Could I also be tricked? As a doctor in the Sixth Hospital, if I get sick, I can't go to the Seventh Hospital for treatment, right? With your Deputy Director Zhao's popularity in the Sixth Hospital, I just casually go to the front desk of the Department of Gastroenterology. Ask, I know where you are."

Zhao Mingcheng hadn't recovered from the intimate contact between his forehead and the beautiful hands, and even more so after listening to it.

From midnight yesterday to early this morning, he pulled it a total of more than a dozen times, and his whole face has turned light gray, revealing a crisp white, and a faint black shadow around the lying silkworm, like the smoky paint painted by a clumsy makeup artist. There was no make-up, and there seemed to be a wounded white butterfly on the thin lips, but it couldn't fly with its wings shaking.

This is so empty that it is about to become a shadow, Li Weiran sighed secretly.

But this shadow is in good spirits, with sparks in his eyes: "I just like smart people. It's easy to communicate with, and it's fun. Officer Li is worthy of being a detective."

Li Weiran smiled: "This is a detective, you are too underestimating the ability of our people's police."

"Don't dare, I know Officer Li, and I will confess all the policemen in the future.