Please follow the doctor's advice

When nothing happened, Xu Yiren's biological clock was normal, but if he slept too late the night before, he would usually set an alarm clock.

The ringtone was the most old-fashioned landline telephone ringtone - he felt nervous all over his body when he heard this sound, thinking it was the electric bell of the duty room.

The next day he was woken up by the old "Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring" and avoided the morning rush hour before arriving at the hospital.

Dr. Lu, who has not yet finished his shift, is drinking a bowl of hot seafood porridge in the duty room.

Xu Yiren felt fresh: "Brother, did you go to a well-off life today?"

Lu Chuan sighed: "I'm still struggling with food and clothing just like you. This is the capitalist takeaway ordered by Director Lin, but he was called away as soon as it was delivered. I guess I won't be able to return for a while. Give me a drink."

"Director Lin?" Xu Yiren asked, "Did he not leave at night?"

The brother smacked his lips and tasted the sea cucumber in the porridge: "Don't you know? He has been living in the hospital for the past few days. The patient who was stabbed eighteen times just now is dying and has to be rescued. Alas, I didn't say that, I think this time is too bad, whose heart can still be used if it is cut into eight pieces and then sewn together."

Before reading the operation records, Xu Yiren would probably have made the same judgment as his senior brother, but now he hopes and even believes that Lin Lang can save him.

That is a height that represents miracles.

At this time, he felt that his beloved senior brother Crow's mouth was very obtrusive.

Xu Yiren: "Brother, why aren't you off work?"

After the ward check, it was heard that the patient was rescued with his last breath, but he was not out of danger yet.

Xu Yiren rubbed his face specially, to revive the paralyzed expression below, and prepared to apologize to Lin Lang, but there was still only Lin Lang's oversized tablet lying on the small bed in the duty room.

After wandering around the ward for a while, he grabbed a little nurse passing by in the corridor and asked, "Is Director Lin from Baixun not back yet?"

The little nurse pursed her lips and looked at him pitifully: "Doctor Xu, you don't know yet? Just now a large group of doctors came and broke the glass door of the ICU floor just after getting off the elevator. Director Lin's arm was injured." La."

Xu Yiren frowned: "Why is he there?"

"It seems to be passing by. The few doctors caught and refused to let anyone go. They grabbed several nurses and doctors and asked the hospital leaders to come out to give an 'explanation'. Director Lin went to pull them away and was hit by a steel pipe. Later, the security guards I just came up. I heard that Director Lin is very powerful, so he stopped four or five of them by himself."

Lin Lang can fight, he knows it.

Fairytale participated in a competition that year, which was held at an art school not far away, and they, as roommates, of course took the time to join in.

Fairy Tale performed very well, even singing and dancing was a bit star-like, compared to the few contestants from the art school.The results given by the judges were also very high. After a few calculations, they felt that they could be the runner-up if they were not the champion, and the prize money must have been lost.Who knew that as soon as the fairy tale ended, the people in the row of seats behind them began to say some nasty things.

The general idea is that why a medical school can get such a high score, there must be something shady, and these judges are not short of money, maybe they are bribed or something.

Xu Yiren was very angry when he heard this, and thought to himself, are you all deaf?Can't you hear the singing well?Just about to argue with them, Lin Lang pushed him down.

At that time, Lin Lang quietly turned his head to look around, and those gossiping people were still chewing their tongues like a raging fire without noticing.

After the show ended, Lin Lang was the first one to run out without feeling too hot or too crowded. Instead, he suddenly said after the crowd: "Let's go first."

Xu Yiren and Li Chaoyue looked at each other and guessed what he wanted to do.Afraid that he would suffer, he did not go far, but quietly followed behind him.

The other party seemed to be from the same dormitory, and several people walked shoulder to shoulder, chatting and laughing.When he walked to a small road with few people, Lin Lang suddenly stepped forward and patted a person on the shoulder, and the moment the person turned his head, he punched him to the ground.

Both Li Chaoyue and Xu Yiren were taken aback. When had the two good students seen such scenes of fighting on the spot?Hurry up and help.

The few remaining people reacted immediately, trying to hold Lin Lang down in a hurry, but Lin Lang looked thin and weak, and the strength in the fight was astonishing, before Xu Yiren and Li Chaoyue could make a move , and threw a few people to the ground, unable to get up.Glancing at the two of them, he said, "Run."

The two of them walked out of the gate of the art school pretending to be calm, and Li Chaoyue stopped and asked, "Did Lin Lang hit six by himself just now?"

Xu Yiren recalled for a moment: "It looks like it is."

Li Chaoyue said to himself: "This seems a bit anti-scientific."

Xu Yiren nodded, "That sounds right."

Li Chaoyue looked at the sky: "I think there was a person on the ground with a crooked nose just now. Maybe this is not a civil case, but a criminal case."

Xu Yiren: "Is there? It's too dark, I can't see anything."

"Hahahahaha," Li Chaoyue laughed twice: "Brother Xu, you have it."

But this time is different. Some "medical troublemakers" are semi-professional. They point to making troubles in hospitals to extort money when they are idle. The steel pipe hit it?

Xu Yiren asked the little nurse, "Where is Director Lin now?"

"I'm not sure." The little nurse thought for a while, "Director Lu went to see him just now, and I heard that he took him to take an X-ray. Why don't you call the orthopedics department and ask?"

Xu Yiren returned to the duty room, and just picked up the phone when he heard voices coming from the back room.

"I said it's okay, but they made a fuss. What kind of filming, I'm so annoying. Let's have your meeting, bye bye."

Xu Yiren knocked on the door and walked in: "Director Lin, are you injured?"

"Oh." Lin Lang set up his tablet again and started watching variety shows, pointing to the opposite table, "bring me the grapes."

Xu Yiren looked back, and there was an exquisite multicolored glass bowl full of Lin Lang style on the cabinet behind him, which contained washed grapes.

He passed the bowl over: "I'm sorry, I apologize for what I said that day. About the surgery."

Lin Lang stopped eating grapes, raised Jingui's eyelids and glanced at him: "Oh, it's okay, forget it."

Xu Yiren looked at his arms, one hand was grabbing the grapes, the other hand was swipe on the screen, he couldn't see which side was injured, so he asked, "I heard that you were beaten by a steel pipe, the injury was serious Is it? Don’t hold on. If it’s a bone fracture, let’s take a picture.”

"Xu Yiren." Lin Lang gave him a disgusted look, "I found out why are you so motherly? Are you a man? I said I'm fine, so I'm fine. Pour out the bag of peaches for me. There's a bowl in the drawer. You If you have time, help me wash it, if not, help me go out and ask someone from Baixun to wash it, thank you."

Xu Yiren: "..."

He thought for a moment that he came to apologize after all, and it seemed a bit embarrassing to just talk about it with empty hands, not to mention that Lin Lang's usual style is also the same, not necessarily to make him look bad on purpose, so he had to go out with a bowl to help him washed.

Sure enough, when Lin Lang took it over, he picked up one and looked at it. He seemed a little happy, and praised: "It's really clean!"

Xu Yiren: "...you rest, I'm going out."

"Hello." Lin Lang stopped him, "Xu Yiren, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Xu Yiren looked back at himself in the mirror on the wall, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot near the fundus, and the dark circles and bags under his eyes were also obvious.

"Maybe I didn't get a good night's rest."

Not only did he not have a good rest, he simply remembered Li Chaoyue as soon as he closed his eyes. When he was about to reach the peak, the voice of calling his name and his eager panting seemed to be stored in a conch shell, constantly echoing in his ears.

In the end, I stayed up all night and got up when the alarm clock rang.

Lin Lang snorted lightly: "Go and check the blood as soon as possible."

Xu Yiren: "..."

Is this Lin Lang's counterattack to him nagging him and asking him to make a film?

Does your dean know that you are so naive?

Fortunately, nothing special happened that day except for the medical incident. In the afternoon, Xu Yiren went home after giving instructions step by step. He slept from eight o'clock in the evening until six o'clock the next day.

Unsurprisingly, he had a dream.

The dream is a scene that actually happened.

It was May and June, the grass was growing and the warbler was flying, the sun was warm, and the fragrance of flowers could be smelled in the wind from the window of the dormitory on the fifth floor. It was really the best time of the year on the hill of their college.

One day, Xu Yiren returned to the dormitory with a water bottle and saw Li Chaoyue drying the quilt.

Downstairs there is also a row of racks for students to dry their quilts, but the quilts issued by their school are pink, and every time they hold them out to dry them, there is a strange feeling, not to mention that everyone’s quilts are the same, and it is easy to mix them up, so They often use a simple method to dry-open the window directly and put the quilt on the window sill to dry.

There is a requirement for this operation that it cannot leave people.As long as no one is watching for a while, stink bugs from nowhere—known as “fart bugs” as they are commonly known—will settle on it.Naturally, such a large bug will not stay on the quilt for a long time, but once it farts on your quilt, the space cotton will fully absorb the smell, and it will not dissipate for a few weeks.

When Xu Yiren went back, Li Chaoyue was lying on the window sill "guarding" his quilt, with his head sticking out of the window, smoking a cigarette while chatting with his "peers" in other dormitories.

The scene in the dream and the sky outside have not changed, and he can even smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the air.The only thing that has changed is that the man is not wearing anything.

When he turned around and saw him coming back, Li Chaoyue waved to him and said, "Brother Xu, come here."

Xu Yiren walked over in a strange way, and stood close to him behind him, with one hand on his waist and the other on his strong buttocks.

Li Chaoyue leaned out of the window above the sixth rib, and his body almost formed a right angle. He took Xu Yiren's hand and touched behind him.

As soon as Xu Yiren's fingers touched it, he knew that it had been fully lubricated and expanded, and it was unbearably wet and soft, as if it was tempting his fingers to explore inwardly.Worse than that was his own pain, as if the belt and the jeans had become the shackles that bound human progress.

In the dream, he seemed to know that this was just an outrageous dream, so he stepped forward in this posture without hesitation. During the exercise, Li Chaoyue's clear muscles and sweat beads on his back, as well as the sound of calling his name and panting Like a reprint of last night, Xu Yiren suddenly felt that he should have remembered that scene for a long time, and finally completed the collection of corresponding materials last night, so he couldn't wait to start compositing and rendering in his dream.

After a sprint, he withdrew from Li Chaoyue's body.

He probably didn't bend down or do other movements, but somehow, the perspective switched, and he saw white liquid slowly flowing out of Li Chaoyue's inner thigh.