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"I'll take these to each department before I get off work." Qu Yi shared half of the things, "It's too heavy, I will never go to the supermarket with you next time."

Jin Yuan touched his hand, but Qu Yi dodged it: "No need, you have so many things in your hand."

"I heard that shops are closed during the New Year, so this is called hoarding." Jin Yuan said nonsense in a serious manner.

Qu Yi looked at him indifferently: "It's been 9012 now, and the door is open every day except for going to work later and leaving earlier."

"It's said in the book," Jin Yuan said, "Fake books are harmful."

Qu Yi pressed the elevator and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Why is the building so quiet..."

The elevator door was about to close, he blocked it with his hand, and went out again, the nurse Xiao Zhang who stopped Qu Yi before was sitting at the front desk, but this time she didn't watch the video, she was swiping her phone, she didn't blush when she saw Qu Yi coming , but with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yi asked her.

Xiao Zhang: "Did you come up directly from the parking lot?"

"Well, why didn't I see anyone today?"

Xiao Zhang lamented: "Everyone has gone to the outpatient department, and the doctor is making trouble." She showed him the chat records of the hospital, "There are so many people, sitting in the hall with stools and chairs and refusing to leave."

After watching a short video, Qu immediately put down the things in his hands, and Jin Yuan also put down the things, and went to the outpatient department with him.

The hall was full of people. When they came in from the back, several guides were still apologizing to the patient: "Sorry, you turn right to the third office to register manually. Now this situation..."

"What's the call! Anyone who comes to see a doctor will die here!" Someone shouted.

The patient hesitated for two seconds and sighed: "Forget it, I'll come next time."

Qu Yi gently pushed away the crowd, and patted Sun Xiaorou from behind: "Miss Xiaorou, what's going on?"

With an anxious expression on her face, Sun Xiaorou leaned close to Qu Yi's ear and whispered hastily: "Dr. Sheng performed an operation last night, and the patient went into cardiac arrest...he didn't come over."

The man brought dozens of relatives or helpers, who filled the hall with various long benches and small wooden chairs, standing up from time to time to help.

The security guards in the hospital stood in the middle, separating the people on both sides.

Dean Lu and several male doctors stood at the front, and behind them were all the employees of the hospital, big and small. When things happen back home, there will be a lot of trouble and no peace.

The voice of the person on the other side was so loud that Dean Lu and the male doctors were relatively gentle, and they couldn't argue with each other at all, and the team's biggest output was only Sister Hu with her hips on her hips.

"What kind of bullshit agreement did you sign! You all know that the operation will fail, and you just don't want to take responsibility!" the man shouted with his thick red neck.

Dean Lu had a sullen face, and spoke in a completely different tone from the other person: "Dr. Sheng has told you at least five times that the operation is extremely risky, and you insist on doing it."

"I see clearly that your medical skills are not good!" The man's wife argued unreasonably, "My father-in-law used his mobile phone to video my son before the operation. Do you think such a person can die on the operating table?!"

"My old man... my old man just said he was too lazy to go far, so he did the surgery here," the old woman sitting on the bench cried uncontrollably, "Your place... eats people..."

There was no impatience on Dean Lu's face, and he raised his voice and explained in a deep voice: "We have a record of the operation process, and I showed it to you in the middle of the night last night. The patient's cardiac arrest was an emergency, and Dr. Sheng did everything he could. Yes, everyone is very sad in this situation, we understand your feelings, but we are the People's Hospital here, and there are other patients who want to..."

"It's not that your father is dead, how much do you understand! Fuck your mother!" The man suddenly pushed the security guard away, and the people behind him also rushed forward.

At the moment when the scene was chaotic, Qu Yi pulled back the female doctors in front of him: "Go back first!"

The batons in the hands of the security guards were just deterrents, and they didn't dare to greet people at all, so they could only bluff: "What are you doing! I called the police!"

The crowd was in a mess, the doctors shouted at the top of their voices to no avail, they couldn't listen at all, Qu Yi ran forward, Jin Yuan couldn't hold back.

Next to Dean Lu, there was a Chinese medicine practitioner who learned massage, and he pushed and twisted the man's arm twice before dislocating it.

"My hand is broken! They broke my hand!" The man twisted his face while holding his elbow.

Sister Hu bared her teeth and claws in front of her, and the nurse's cap was slapped to the ground by the opposite side. Qu Yi finally squeezed to the front and hugged her: "I'll help you beat me, you go back and rest for a while..."

Jin Yuan quickly walked up to him, raised his hand to block an attacking fist, twisted hard, and the man withdrew his arm grinning.

"How dare you break my husband's hand!!" The woman screamed, picked up a stool from the ground, and slashed forward.

As soon as Qu settled Sister Hu, he turned around and saw the wooden stool in front of Jin Yuan, and hugged him almost subconsciously.

"Bang"!

The long side of the stool hit his back, Qu Yi leaned on Jin Yuan's shoulder, frowned and snorted.

Jin Yuan froze on the spot, put his arms around his waist quickly, and growled from his throat: "Yi Yi!"

The woman obviously panicked after hitting Qu Yi, threw the wooden stool on the ground, and retreated into the chaotic crowd.

"Fuck|Your mother..." Qu Yi took a breath, gritted his molars and spit out a few words, "I hit my bone..."

In Jin Yuan's peripheral vision, the man with the "broken hand" was still in the crowd. He bent his right shoulder and kicked the man in the stomach with his left leg violently, causing the man to roll on the ground in pain.

The sound of the police siren finally entered the lobby of the outpatient department. Jin Yuan looked at the man on the ground who was clutching his stomach and retching, his pupils were so dark that the corners of his mouth collapsed into a sharp straight line. Down, hug people away.

Sister Hu ran over, she didn't dare to touch Qu Yi, she could only slap him in the face: "What's the matter?"

Qu Yi looked at Sister Hu with a full face of grievance: "I don't know which turtle grandson smashed me... Oh, you talk about a group of men fighting, why did you join in the fun?"

Sister Hu suppressed the corners of her mouth: "Okay, okay, my mistake is over..."

"Look at you women, every time you make a mistake, you always use this tone, 'Okay, okay, okay'..."

Jin Yuan interrupted them with a cold voice: "Where are you going now?"

Qu Yi pushed him, but he didn't push, so he raised his gaze a little: "I know where to go, let me go."

"I'll go with you." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi felt that it was quite comfortable for Jin Yuan to walk by himself, so he didn't refuse: "The third floor, the third floor... Hey, no, Sister Hu, go and call Uncle Liu for me, it's useless if he doesn't come up with me."

After another twists and turns, Qu Yi finally took off his shirt and lay on the physiotherapy bed on the third floor. Jin Yuan looked from the side with a sullen face. Dr. Liu put an ice pack on Qu Yi's back, which made him shiver several times.

Dr. Liu taught him the same way as a child: "What are you doing here, you beat people for nothing."

Qu Yi lay on the bed and hummed: "What do you mean calling someone for nothing... Do I want to take a picture later, I am too young to get rid of the root cause of the disease."

"Taking a fart film, it's just swollen." About an hour later, Dr. Liu helped him remove the ice pack, changed him to a hot compress, and poured medicinal wine on his hand to help him promote blood circulation and reduce swelling. "Go back when you're almost done. Occupying the position, there are others."

"It's so miserable one by one, the status of the whole hospital is the lowest..."

"The first one is you, and you have the lowest status." Dr. Liu disliked him while washing his hands.

Qu Yi climbed up in an extremely strange posture, Jin Yuan finally released the sculpture state, and quickly walked over to hug him slowly.

"Why didn't you leave?" Qu Yi blinked, he thought that Jin Yuan would go out after he took off his clothes.

After Qu Yi put on his clothes, Jin Yuan put his arms around his waist without asking his permission, and let him lean on him, but Qu Yi firmly believed that he was not so weak, so he refused Jin Yuan's help.

After returning to the room, Qu Yi immediately lay down on the bed and yelled in peace: "It hurts to death...I hurt to death..."

Sitting on the chair, Jin Yuan squeezed the center of his eyebrows: "Are you an idiot? You ran up when the stool was knocked over."

Qu Yi buried his face in the pillow, smelled Jin Yuan's useful men's perfume beside him, and said leisurely, "I don't know, I hugged you when I realized it." He rubbed his nose, "Maybe it was the man at that time. There are too many, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide."

What he said was soft, but when it hit Jin Yuan's chest, it was hotter than a raging fire, as if swallowing all Jin Yuan's will in one bite.

Hearing that Jin Yuan didn't speak, Qu Yi made a 360-degree turn from the bed, facing Jin Yuan with his head: "Obviously I was smashed, why are you unhappy than me?"

"It would be better if I got smashed." Jin Yuan frowned, and closed his eyes annoyed.

Qu Yi grinned: "That can't be done. If you are smashed, you will be hit on the front, and you will lose a lot if you lose your appearance. Thousands of female fans are falling in love."

He gave a wry smile, bowed his body, and some words were in his throat, but when he met Shang Quyi's pure and clear eyes, those words fell back to the bottom of his heart again, and he finally flicked on Quyi's forehead: "I think at noon what to eat?"

"Will you eat the barbecue from the day before yesterday?" Qu Yi said, "But I got beaten up for you today, so you will pay for the meal."

Jin Yuan gave a low laugh and didn't speak.

"You're so stingy, aren't you?" Qu Yi raised his head, "I've raised you for the winter vacation, and you won't even invite me to dinner."

"I didn't say no." Jin Yuan stood up and opened the door.

Qu Yi turned his head: "Where are you going?"

"I'll give you a wheelchair." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi waved his hand in the air: "Come back! I don't use a wheelchair! It's so embarrassing!"

"Then you," Jin Yuan looked at him, "just like that, walking over like a little zombie?"

Qu Yi showed a bitter face: "Forget it, then I'll eat it when I feel better at night. Let's have hot pot for lunch today. I'll order it online."

The hot pot delivery came slowly, Qu Yi lay on the bed, twisting and twisting, Jin Yuan looked at him for a long time: "Why are you not feeling well?"

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere, lying down like this, pressing my ribs, and pressing my dick..." He changed his words, "pressing my baby."

Jin Yuan was caught off guard and laughed out loud, and Qu turned sideways: "What are you laughing at, it's not like you don't have one." He narrowed his eyes, "Did you kick someone quietly in the hall just now? Same."

"I kicked it openly." Jin Yuan took off his coat and shoes, "It was his stomach." He lay down on Qu's side, "You lean half on me."

Qu Yi chuckled, not being polite to him, and hung up on him in a shifty way: "Xiaoyuan is very kind and repays his kindness."