Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

"One more question, when will your father arrive?" Song Nuan suddenly changed the subject.

"Tomorrow morning."

Song Nuan let out an oh and stopped talking.

Seeing her in a daze, Zhu Yilong felt a little nervous, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter, Doctor Song, is there any inconvenience?"

Song Nuan made a deep look, and tapped her fingers on the table, knocking Zhu Yilong up and down, she said slowly, "I always feel that your mother seems to know something, she has been testing me."

Zhu Yilong was taken aback, "My mother is usually a little sensitive, but I didn't notice it just now."

Song Nuan nodded, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, but when your father arrives, you two will discuss how to communicate with your mother."

"Doctor Song, do you have any good suggestions?" Zhu Yilong sincerely asked for advice.

Song Nuan sighed, "Everyone must hide this kind of thing from the patient, but based on the experience of someone who has been there, I think I should tell my aunt."

Before Zhu Yilong had time to think deeply about what she meant, he heard Song Nuanyu say earnestly: "You are responsible, and Auntie's condition has stabilized, so you must rest well tonight."

Zhu Yilong was used to staying up late, and now he couldn't sleep again, but the others were kind, so they nodded and agreed.

Song Nuan looked at Zhu Yilong standing in front of the office window, the light behind the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to fall on his shoulders, extremely gentle and romantic, she couldn't help but added, "Don't be brave, be filial in front of the bed Not at this time, you are busy after the operation."

Zhu Yilong nodded and said, "Thank you."

Up to now, the words have been exhausted, and Song Nuan has done enough for today.

"Thank you for your dinner, it's very rich." Song Nuan pointed to the food on the table.

This is the meaning of seeing off guests, Zhu Yilong said with a smile: "A little heart. Hey" he was walking out, saw the scientific research records on the table, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Is Dr. Song in graduate school?"

Song Nuan's resentment and anger were immediately drawn out, she flipped through the scientific research records and shivered in front of Zhu Yilong, "My sister is studying for a Ph. You know how difficult it is to study for a doctor of medicine while working in a hospital. Thanks to your good friend, my sister has to catch up with these useless things in the middle of the night. Can’t you just act well? How did you get your degree without points? Do you have to? Shout out, do you know how miserable our graduation is this year?"

Half of the research record was written, and Zhu Yilong couldn't understand the content, but the handwriting was dignified and majestic. At first glance, it looked like Song Nuan's handwriting. It took him half a minute to understand Song Nuan's complaints, but it was difficult to tell others what was wrong behind his back, let alone refute the other party in person. , I had no choice but to lower my head and say sadly, "I'm sorry."

Song Nuan regretted it as soon as she said it. She was probably too tired today, so she always said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing. She was about to apologize, but she saw the person in front of her bow her head and say sorry. There was no grievance, no anger, no dissatisfaction, and her heart suddenly softened. stand up.

"How about, I'll write the rest for you, your handwriting is easy to write." Zhu Yilong sincerely proposed a solution.

Song Nuan's heart was in a mess, and she thought to herself, do you really think you are Qi Heng, or are you joking that my handwriting looks like print, you write, can you write?She took back the scientific research notebook, sighed deeply, and finally made up her mind, "Mr. Zhu, there is something I didn't want to say, but you write it for me, can your waist take it?"

Zhu Yilong raised his head in surprise, he didn't know whether he was laughing or annoyed for a moment, he looked cute, but in fact he had a city in his heart, he knew about accidents but didn't have accidents, he had been in the most complicated entertainment industry for many years, he had never seen anyone, nothing happened I have encountered it before, and I have already practiced a calm state of mind, even if my relatives are sick today, I can handle it properly, but I didn't expect Song Nuan's words about back pain to make him fail again and again, and he almost couldn't help but refute.

Song Nuan took a cool look at him, and took out a bottle of medicine from the medical record car, "Why don't you sit down, don't dare to sit down, your waist will hurt like hell when you sit down."

"How do you know?" Zhu Yilong blurted out, and immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Song Nuan put the bottle of medicine on the table, "From the experience of those who have been here, this is our hospital's self-preparation, which is specially designed to treat cervical and lumbar spondylosis. It is a pure natural Chinese patent medicine. It has a miraculous effect on low back pain and has no side effects. Would you like to have a bottle?" She tried to be as sincere as possible so that she didn't look like a quack drug dealer.

Zhu Yilong was dumbfounded, no matter how he looked at it, Song Nuan looked too much like a drug dealer at this time.

Song Nuan tried her best to withdraw her overly enthusiastic gaze, "I know you don't dare to eat what others give you, it's okay, I still have acupuncture needles here, do you want to try it?" She dug out two new silver needles from the drawer, Shaking it in his hand, the silver needle shone brightly under the lamp, very eye-catching.

Zhu Yilong was a little flustered, took two steps backwards, and said repeatedly, "No, I'm leaving first."

Then, with a bang, Zhu Yilong stepped back onto the medical records cart, and fell magnificently, almost falling on his waist, the pain made his eyes go black.

Song Nuan was stunned.

Zhu Yilong tripped himself, it has nothing to do with Song Nuan.

Hearing Zhu Yilong's muffled snort, Song Nuan returned to her original state, she slowly put down the needle in her hand, squatted over and asked, "Does it matter, does it hurt from the fall?"

Zhu Yilong was sweating on his forehead, he waited for the first burst of pain to pass, and the place where he fell started to feel numb, then he shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Song Nuan pushed the medical record cart away and sat down on the spot, "Take it easy for a while, the most painful time has not passed yet."

As soon as her words fell, Zhu Yilong suddenly felt the pain worse, almost cried out, and asked involuntarily, "How do you know?"

The old god Song Nuan was there, "How about the experience of someone who has been here, can you get up?"

Zhu Yilong didn't know where she got so much experience, and she didn't intend to delve into it. He tried his best, but he couldn't stand up. I felt a pain in my waist, and fell back again.

Song Nuan sighed, took out a bottle of purified water and handed it to him, brought the bottle of medicine over, opened it in front of him, unsealed it, poured out a bottle cap and handed it to him, it really was a small Chinese medicine ball.Zhu Yilong took it very cooperatively, without asking anything, and ate it in one bite.

Song Nuan saw that he had taken the medicine, and asked, "Mind if I take a look at the injury?"

Zhu Yilong said, "Thank you."

Song Nuan went to wash and dry his hands first, then squatted behind him, lifted his clothes and looked at it for a long time, then pressed with his hand, knocked, and Zhu Yilong shivered in pain, "Does it hurt like this?" Song Nuan asked.

Zhu Yilong nodded, he was afraid that he would cry out if he opened his mouth.

"Isn't it better not to press?" Song Nuan asked again.

Zhu Yilong nodded again.

Song Nuan helped him cover his clothes and said, "There shouldn't be a broken bone, but you were already injured, so this fall is a bit troublesome."

Zhu Yilong breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Do you have spray?"

Song Nuan shook her head, "No, it's not all trauma, and I can't leave this floor, otherwise, I'll prescribe medicine for you, and you can get it yourself."

Zhu Yilong couldn't help biting his hand, then gritted his teeth and said, "I can't stand up."

Song Nuan really didn't mean to tease him, they really didn't prepare surgical wound medicine, there were so many seriously ill patients in the ward, she was pushed upstairs just now when the respiratory department called for a consultation, and she really didn't dare to leave easily.Seeing that Zhu Yilong's expression management at the girl group level was about to get out of control, she was also anxious.

Zhu Yilong asked again, "Is there any painkiller?"

Song Nuan said, "No, there were painkilling injections, but they were all used for the fourth bed just now."

Zhu Yilong took a deep breath, wondering if it was the effect of the medicine, he felt the pain was a little less, but he still couldn't move.

Song Nuan thought for a while, "I don't recommend you to take painkillers. You didn't eat in the afternoon, and it's easy to hurt your stomach. Just wait for me." She suddenly remembered something, opened the door and ran out, leaving the wounded on the spot.

Zhu Yilong half-lyed and half-sat for a few minutes, he felt that his waist was about to break, and the ground was cold, he couldn't help shivering, when he heard someone push the door, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, he was annoyed, but it was Song Nuan who ran back, she He took a pillow and handed it to Zhu Yilong, saying, "Hold it well, and lie down."

Zhu Yilong didn't dare to disobey the doctor's orders any more, and tried his best to lie down on the front. He felt that Song Nuan squatted down and lifted his clothes, probably fixed with clips. Suddenly, there was a coldness on his waist, as if Song Nuan was using cotton towels. Ball wipe.He tried his best to suppress the pain, but felt his waist began to feel sore and swollen, but the pain was a little lighter, and he didn't know what Song Nuan had put on his waist to calm him down.After about six or seven minutes, the numbness on his waist became more severe, Zhu Yilong couldn't help it, and kept moving forward to hide.

"Don't move, you." Song Nuan tugged at his clothes, "Hey, why did you run away?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhu Yilong apologized hastily. Just as he was about to retreat, he found that he had squatted up. With a little more effort, he supported the table and stood up.He was happy for a moment, so he couldn't help but whispered, "Okay. Doctor Song, your spray is really useful." He stretched his hands back and wanted to put down his clothes.

"No." Song Nuan quickly grabbed his hands and smiled shyly, "I'll make it for you."

Zhu Yilong blushed slightly, "I'll do it myself." He lowered his head and glanced at the table, suddenly saw that the two boxes of silver needles were missing, and immediately broke out in cold sweat. He turned around stiffly, pointed to his back, and asked : "Where are the needles?"

Song Nuan took a photo of his back with great interest, and handed him the phone, "Here, here it is."

Zhu Yilong saw more than 20 needles densely pricked on his slightly thin back. Although he didn't faint from the needles, when he thought of so many needles on his back, it really seemed like a light on his back. .

Song Nuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relax and relax, the needle will be stuck in a while, you lie down on the table, and I will pick up the needle for you."

Zhu Yilong lay down on the table very honestly, not daring to move.

Song Nuan's technique of raising the needle was very neat, and it took half a minute to squeeze it all down. There was a little bleeding on the two acupuncture points, so she pressed the cotton ball first, "How is it? Actually, the needle doesn't hurt. Look, how amazing Chinese medicine is." .”

Zhu Yilong's whole body tensed up, and he managed to calm down his breath, before he said, "I've had needles before, but the effect wasn't so fast, it's really miraculous."

Seeing that the bleeding stopped, Song Nuan put away the cotton balls, "Well, acupuncture has a miraculous effect on acute sprains. The acupuncture points in the novel are not deceiving. Okay, get up."

Zhu Yilong straightened up, only feeling a little pain in his waist. He tried to move slightly, and he was even more comfortable than before he fell. He was really surprised and happy, "Doctor Song is really good at medicine, thank you so much, I'm much better."

Song Nuan smiled triumphantly, and put away the needles, "A classmate in our class sprained her ankle while playing basketball, and it was swollen like a steamed bun. A girl in our class happened to have a needle in her hand. After a few needles were stuck in her foot, she was able to heal immediately. gone."

"Really?" Zhu Yilong became a curious baby. He used to play basketball a lot, so he knew how badly his ankle was injured.

"Well, really." Song Nuan replied sincerely, "That girl taught me my hands." What she didn't say was that acupuncture was only her elective course, and she had never stabbed anyone else except herself. The few stitches that Nuan just inserted were indeed taught by that girl, but she just taught her on the phone.Seeing Zhu Yilong's expression of admiration, and clasping his fists together to say something in admiration, she was even more proud.