Medical mountains and rivers

The Second Affiliated Hospital of Fengjing Medical University.

The nurse was carefully avoiding the crowd with the tray in her hand. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the tall man sitting on the bench for infusion, and her pretty face flushed: he looks so handsome.

She slowed down and couldn't help but look again.

Just when the heart was in full swing, the vice president hurried over with someone, and the little nurse hurriedly looked away, only to see the vice president and the others walking straight in front of the man, with a respect she had never seen on their faces.

"Young Master Yin."

Yin?

The little nurse suddenly thought of something, didn't dare to look any further, walked quickly into the nurse's station, and faintly heard a sentence when passing by them: "Look, do you want to have an examination first?"

"Don't bother." Yin Zhi said in a deep voice, "It's just a little scratch."

The deputy dean looked at the bandage on his forehead half a palm wide, with a smile on his face, and complained in his heart: This injury can be big or small, it depends on who it hurts, there are so many hospitals in Fengjing, why did you choose our hospital? ?

At this moment, the elevator door opened with a "ding", Bai Jiayan walked out slowly, saw the backs of a group of people from a distance, hesitated for half a second, and then walked towards this side.

"Yin Li." She stopped at a distance of half a meter, narrowed her perfectly smudged almond eyes, and quickly looked up and down Yin Li, "I heard that you stopped the car that caused the accident?"

"Ah."

The Bai family made a fortune in medicine, and this eldest lady who was "broken" with the Bai family was once expected to compete with the brothers. Of course, the vice president was no stranger to her, and after receiving Bai Jia's provocative winks, he resigned tactfully.

"You haven't treated the injury on your head, are you afraid that your old man will find out?"

"Flesh injury, it's okay." Yin Li turned his wrist and asked, "It's you, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Bai Jia smiled strangely, "Because the car you stopped hit our Master Song."

Yin Li was taken aback, but he never thought that the reason would be this.

At that time, he only saw the scene of the injured man falling to the ground from a distance, so he started the car and chased after him. After the traffic police arrived, he went to the nearest hospital to treat the wound. Unexpectedly...

"How is his injury?"

"...It's pretty good." The corners of Bai Jiayan's mouth twitched slightly, and he gestured with two fingers, "I just broke two ribs, and my face was a bit disfigured. The most serious injury in my whole body is acute pulpitis."

"..."

"...Don't look at me like that, I'm just narrating the facts." Bai Jiayan turned his head away uncomfortably: Who knows what happened to Song Chengqing?

Embarrass me all day long.

The cell phone rang suddenly, Bai Jiayan opened the bag and connected the call, his expression suddenly complicated.

She put down her phone and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

"Sorry, I made a mistake just now, it's three ribs now."

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Toothache is not a disease, it hurts to death.

Song Chengqing finally believed this sentence after rolling all over the floor and breaking a rib.

At this moment, he was extremely depressed, and he didn't care to listen to what Bai Jia said, until he caught a familiar name in her mouth.

"You said Yin Zhi is also here?"

"Where did you hear it just now?" Bai Jiayan gnawed on the peach, and repeated impatiently, "He is considered a hero to save the United States. He stopped the car and caught the driver who caused the accident for you at the risk of danger."

"...do I have to thank him?"

Song Chengqing had an expression on his face that he didn't want to take me for a fool, "That's the most prosperous commercial street in Fengjing. Three steps and one monitoring, five steps and one probe, the traffic police can catch people with their eyes closed."

After saying that, the root of the tooth felt a sharp pain again, Song Chengqing's face twisted instantly, and he grinned with his hands on his cheeks.

Bai Jiayan looked at him sympathetically, and spat out the fruit core in his mouth.

"Be patient, you are injured, the doctor will not treat your teeth."

Song Chengqing endured the labor pains, and coldly uttered three words: "Hold up!"

He grabbed Bai Jiayan's hand as if explaining his funeral, "Hurry up and get me out of the hospital, I can't wait for a minute, hiss—it hurts like hell."

"You are crazy, why are you leaving the hospital?"

"Why do you think I was injured so lightly?" Song Chengqing lifted the gauze and showed her the scratch on his forehead.

The treated wound no longer oozes blood, and lies crookedly across his plump forehead. Under Bai Jiayan's gaze, the skin and flesh lifted from the edge of the wound began to heal.

Slow, but incredibly clear.

When it was about to heal into a shallow mark, Song Chengqing put the gauze back on again.

"Do you understand now?"

"Yeah, I got it."

The single room is still good, at least this unbelievable scene was not seen by outsiders.

"This is a hospital after all, so I have to be more cautious." Song Chengqing continued to shake her hand, "Take me back, and I will pay you back within 24 hours!"

Bai Jiayan was so annoyed that she had no choice but to get up and go through the formalities for him.

It took less than a day to go in and out.

Bai Jiayan, who was in a hurry to get home, his wife and children were hot on the kang, hung up the hot supper in his hand and hurried away. Song Chengqing opened the iron gate sourly, and walked into the research institute alone.

The research institute was pitch black, and the snow-white flower clusters were like floating lights at night. Song Chengqing carefully avoided the cats sleeping everywhere, and walked to the building familiarly.

The door on the left is a whole piece of peach wood, without a door lock handle, on which and its rough lines depict landscapes, birds, animals and a group of scribble-faced villains.

He stretched out his finger and lightly drew a few inscriptions.

With his movements, all the scenery seemed to come to life, the flowing water murmured, the insects sang and the beasts walked, and the peach wood mountain split open, revealing a passage that only allowed one person to pass through.

Song Chengqing lifted his feet and walked in.