Dressed up as his brother

The car turned out of the mountain road, and the two brothers of the He family fell asleep again. The two brothers snuggled up to each other and slept very sweetly in the slightly shaking carriage.Nanrong turned on the air conditioner silently, and then slowed down the speed again. When the car returned to Jiangcheng, the sky was already pale.

Nanrong didn't send the two of them home, but drove the car directly to the gate of the city hospital.

The hospital experiences birth, old age, sickness and death every day, and there is never a shortage of Yin spirits inside. The car stopped steadily, and Chongyang woke up as if feeling something.

"Hospital?" Chongyang's voice still had the nasal sound of just waking up, soft and full of youthful air.

"Your hand injury can't be delayed any longer. I'll take you home after the treatment is complete." Nan Rong lowered his voice, a little afraid of waking Xiao Chongming in the back seat.

"Did the hospital open so early? It's only now..." Chongyang glanced out the window, originally wanting to take a look at the sky, but caught a glimpse of the huge clock outside the hospital building, "It's only five o'clock."

"You can go to the emergency room." Nan Rong unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, went around to the back door, and carefully picked up Xiao Chongming.

Chongyang also got out of the car, stretched his sore limbs, and then walked into the hospital with Nan Rong.

The two were still wearing costumes at this time. Fortunately, there was no one in the hospital at this point, and it didn't cause any sensation. Only the nurse who received the treatment showed a little surprise when they first met, wondering if the two were some unknown stars.

These days, the little fresh meats are coming out one by one, and the quality is still so good, her harem will not be able to hold it.

"Where is the third consulting room?" Nanrong asked politely.

"You are here to see a doctor, you have to register first." The sister nurse secretly put the two into the harem, while completing her work with dedication.

"No, I made an appointment with Dr. Ouyang, and he asked me to wait for him in the third consulting room." Nanrong said politely.

"Doctor Ouyang? But Dr. Ouyang is not on duty today."

"I called him and he'll be right over."

"Okay then, I'll take you there." The nurse then led the two of them inside. The third consulting room was not far away. After walking for a while, they turned a corner and arrived.

The consulting room is not big, and there is a hospital bed and some basic equipment needed for first aid. Nanrong put Xiao Chongming on the bed and lay down. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Chongyang looking around curiously.

"What is this?" Chongyang asked, pointing to an instrument beside the bed.

"It should be the ECG monitor." Nan Rong glanced at it.

"What is this for?"

"It can detect heart rate, blood pressure and other vital signs." Nan Rong only knew the general idea.

"The detection of heart rate and blood pressure depends on the instrument, and the pulse will come out soon." Chongyang lost interest immediately, thinking it was some kind of machine that could determine the cause of the disease with just one photo.

"Do you know Chinese medicine?" Nanrong heard it.

"I understand a little." Chongyang said modestly, but the confidence on his face couldn't be stopped.

Nan Rong let out a low laugh, and the two waited for a few more minutes before a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes walked in.As soon as he entered, he ran towards Xiao Chongming who was on the bed: "How is the patient?"

The middle-aged man was Dr. Ouyang who was called by Nanrong. Dr. Ouyang rushed to the bedside, but failed to notice the injury on Xiao Chongming's body at first sight. He raised his hand to check, but was held down by Nanrong's shoulder.

"The patient is here."

"Huh?" Dr. Ouyang turned his head, looked at Nanrong, then at Chongyang he was pointing at, and asked suspiciously, "He?"

"Yeah." Nanrong nodded.

"Where's the injury?" Doctor Ouyang turned to look at Chongyang with a serious expression on his face.

Chongyang spread out his injured palm to show to the doctor.

Doctor Ouyang's heart skipped a beat: "The tendon is broken?!"

He knew the identity of Nanrong Tianshi. They would not have come to the hospital if they were not seriously injured.

Dr. Ouyang carefully untied the gauze, glanced at it, his eyes were red with anger: "Nanrong, what do you mean, a broken suture and you wake me up before five o'clock."

Any doctor can sew it up, but he was the one who didn't lie down until three o'clock last night when he revised his thesis.

Seeing Ouyang yelling at him, Nanrong stretched out a finger with his expression unchanged: "A talisman."

Dr. Ouyang changed his face in a second, his eyes were no longer red, and he shouted anxiously: "Xiao Li, bring a suture bag."

After shouting, he smiled and promised Chongyang: "Don't worry, I will definitely sew it up for you."

Chongyang looked at Nan Rong, Nan Rong smiled and said nothing.

About 2 minutes later, the little nurse who led them into the consultation room brought a suture bag and asked Dr. Ouyang if he wanted help, but Dr. Ouyang refused.The little nurse immediately looked regretful, she still wanted to know what the names of these two people were, and the costumes they were wearing were so beautiful, were they making some kind of movie, and what was the name of the movie, she could pay for them to go to the movie .

"Has the wound been cleaned?" Ouyang asked Nanrong.

This question should not be asked by a doctor to a patient. After all, cleaning wounds should be handled by the hospital, but the patients brought by Nan Rong cannot be treated as ordinary patients, and the cleaning he mentioned is not medical cleaning.

Nan Rong's eyes deepened, and he shook his head: "No, maybe...can't be anesthetized anymore."

The last sentence Nanrong said to Chongyang.

Chongyang said nonchalantly: "If you don't anesthetize, you won't be anesthetized, it's a trivial matter."

"He's a man." Dr. Ouyang gave a thumbs up on the spot, his hand was so injured, and it looked like it had been washed by the rain. From the time he entered the door until now, this man didn't even frown, he was able to bear the pain.

Chongyang immediately put on a heroic posture, until Doctor Ouyang took out a sharp and thin suture needle.

"What are you doing?!" Chongyang's tiger's body shook, and he immediately retracted his hand.

When he moved, both people in the field were stunned, Ouyang held up the suture needle, and looked at Chongyang hesitantly, his eyes seemed to say, buddy, I just praised you, do you want to collapse so quickly.

Nanrong was also a little surprised. Chongyang took the initiative to raise his hand to hold the sword blade when he contracted the murderous soldier. He changed his dressing twice before, and Chongyang never frowned. He is not afraid of pain. ?Could it be...

Nan Rong followed Chongyang's gaze and had a guess: "Are you afraid of needles?"

He knows that some people have a natural fear of sharp and small things, just like fear of heights, which is inherent and difficult to overcome.

"I'm not afraid." Chongyang roared in a rough voice, but no one believed what he said.

It's grass!

Chongyang was also very depressed at this time, he was not afraid of needles, he was a doctor, and he used to give needles to others, how could he be afraid of needles.But for some reason, when he saw the needle in Dr. Ouyang's hand just now, and realized that the needle would stick in his body, he suddenly felt cold all over, and pulled back his hand uncontrollably.

What the hell is that the original owner is afraid of needles?

To take a body and rebirth, to put it bluntly, is to occupy someone else's body.Although the soul in the body has changed, the body once belonged to someone else, and some deep-rooted habits will still be left behind.For example, if the original owner is left-handed, after the Double Ninth Seizing House, he will feel that his left hand is more flexible than before.

This kind of leftover habit is not serious, and even if the person who seizes the house doesn't like it, he can force it to get rid of it.But... how to change the fear of needles, this is an instinctive reaction.

"Okay, you're not afraid." Nan Rong pursed his lips and tried hard not to laugh, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, "Turn your head around, don't look."

"What the hell are you trying to coax a child?" Chongyang had never been so embarrassed before, "Stop sewing, I'll grab some herbs and make a bag myself."

He is also a doctor himself, and he can treat injuries. He was just curious about how far the current medical skills have progressed, so he came to have a look.

"No, although your injury didn't hurt the tendon, it won't heal without sutures. Be careful of necrosis after a long time, and you will have to amputate the limb." Doctor Ouyang was the first to object.

What a joke, this kind of injury actually wants to go back and apply medicine by myself. Could it be that I dislike having too many hands and want to reduce one.

"The hostility in your wound will reject the medicine, and the medicine won't work anymore." Nan Rong also persuaded.

"I can soak medicinal herbs with spiritual power." This is how he used to heal himself.

"Where do you have extra spiritual power now?"

"You use your spiritual power to soak me. You are the one who caused me to do this. You must be responsible."

"Okay, I'll be in charge, stitches first." Nan Rong had never seen Chongyang's medical skills, but he had seen Dr. Ouyang's, so he naturally chose to trust Dr. Ouyang's judgment at this time.

"Don't sew!" Chongyang stood up and wanted to go, but his body suddenly went numb, his legs went limp and he fell back on the chair, unable to move any more.

"Nan Rong, unlock Lao Tzu's acupoints!" You bastard, dare to tap his acupoints, bullying him that he can't use spiritual power now, right?

Nanrong ignored him, and directly held Chongyang's injured hand and handed it to Dr. Ouyang: "Be gentle."

Dr. Ouyang held up a needle and watched the scene for a long time. He was very happy. Of these two people, one should be responsible and the other should be gentle. Tsk, he seemed to have discovered something.

"Don't worry." Dr. Ouyang sank his hand, and the stitches penetrated the skin.

"Oh!" Chongyang couldn't yell anymore, he gritted his teeth firmly.

In fact, the pain of the needle piercing into the flesh is not strong to him, but he can't help imagining the situation of the sharp needle piercing through his flesh and blood, especially as a celestial master, he has five senses. He is also sharper than ordinary people, he can almost hear the sound of the needle and thread rubbing against his flesh.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Seeing that Chongyang's body was tense and his forehead was sweating, Nan Rong couldn't help but comfort him.

What a fart, I told you not to sew stitches.

Chongyang was thinking viciously, and suddenly evil came from his guts, and he opened his mouth towards Nanrong's waist and abdomen, which was close at hand, and took a hard bite.

Let you touch my acupoints.

"Humph~"

Nanrong's face changed suddenly, his whole body trembled, but he didn't struggle, because he was holding Chongyang's hand at this time, afraid that if he moved, it would affect Dr. Ouyang's stitches.

"Or, I'll stop for a while." The posture of the two people is facing Dr. Ouyang sideways, and Dr. Ouyang can clearly see the situation of the two of them at this time.

"No need." Nanrong shook his head.

Doctor Ouyang nodded and continued to stitch.

Also, if you take a few bites now, you may be able to avoid the washboard when you go back.

Dr. Ouyang's suturing speed was extremely fast, and the suturing was completed in just a few minutes.Nanrong took advantage of the opportunity to unlock Chongyang's sealed acupoints, and almost at the moment when the acupoints were unlocked, Chongyang swung his fist towards Nanrong's chin.

Nan Rong subconsciously tilted his head, only half of it, the movement was slow for some reason, he couldn't dodge it completely, and was punched in the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss~" Nan Rong covered his face with one hand and his waist with the other, and took two steps back in embarrassment.When he let go again, there was a bruise at the corner of his mouth.

Chongyang is a face controler, and Nanrong's face is the most powerful in his two lifetimes, otherwise he wouldn't have helped the other party over and over again.Now seeing such a face that suits my heart in every way being maimed by me, I don't need to be entangled with the emotions of regret and hatred.

He couldn't swing the second punch no matter what.

"Next time, don't blame me for being rude." Chongyang said viciously.

"Okay." Nan Rong responded with a good temper.

"Brother, are you fighting?" On the bed, Xiao Chongming was woken up by them, rubbing his eyes and looking over in a daze.

"No, your brother and I were playing around." Nan Rong was afraid of scaring the child.

Xiao Chongming said "oh", and after rubbing off the gum in his eye sockets, he finally saw the situation in the room clearly: "We are in the hospital? Are we treating my brother's hand?"

When he was leaving, he heard the beautiful brother say that he would take his brother to the hospital to see his injuries.

"Ah."

Nanrong nodded, just about to say that he had finished watching and sent you home immediately, when Xiao Chongming stuttered anxiously, and said loudly: "Then, then, remember to tell the nurse sister not to get injections, my brother is afraid of injections .”

Xiao Chongming is not afraid of injections, and he is obedient when he is sick. He lets blood draws and injections. His father is very proud of this. Once he praised him, saying that his brother cried when he saw the needle. He is much braver than his brother. .Xiao Chongming has a good memory, so he remembered his brother's fear of injections, so he said it casually.

"Pfft~" Doctor Ouyang really couldn't hold back.

This man looked tall and tall, and his younger brother, who was afraid of needles, knew about it, but he still refused to admit it.

The corner of Nanrong's mouth twitched, feeling a little hurt, um, he couldn't laugh, otherwise someone would have to go crazy again.

"Damn brat, do you deserve a beating?" Chongyang ran away.

The author says:

Xiao Chongming: Brother, I'm the only one who didn't laugh at you, so why are you scolding me.

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