Sleepless Doctor

Many wards in the hospital were lighted off, dark, like a big wooden box.

However, the top ward was lit, and Wu Mian saw the light from a distance behind Chu Zhixi, like a shining crown at the Jianxue Hospital.

"How to leave without turning off the lights." Wu Mian said a little unhappy.

"Are there people practicing wearing protective clothing?"

"Probably not, go and see." Wu Mian said.

"I'm down."

"No." Wu Mian smiled, "I close my eyes and you show me the way."

"Hahaha, what should I do if I fell?"

"I definitely won't make a mistake. It depends on your ability to give directions." Wu Mian said, "My execution ability is strong."

Chu Zhixi's nose was sour, and she resisted the tears that were about to come out of her eyes, and smiled hard and said, "Brother, have you closed your eyes?"

"Closed." Wu Mian said softly.

"Forward, 10 steps, 70 centimeters per step, then turn 22 degrees to the right..."

The two entered the Jianxie Hospital while playing around.

Chu Zhixi gave perfect directions, and Wu Mian executed accurately, entering the hospital like walking on the ground.

During the Chinese New Year there were no people in the hospital, the lights in the hall were on, and Wu Mian's big-toed leather shoes with snow, stepped on the marble floor, making a creaking sound.

After opening the elevator, Chu Zhixi smiled and jumped down after entering.

"Brother, I just thought of a question."

"what?"

"It's winter now. What if the new virus recombines with the flu virus?"

"The old principal is thinking about this too, so don't worry about your little head. Be careful not to grow too much."

Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian.

"Any other measures?"

"To build a new infectious disease hospital, the first one is estimated to have started now, called Huoshenshan Hospital."

"Oh." Chu Zhixi sighed.

Wu Mian took a deep look at her, and saw that Chu Zhixi was silent, and Wu Mian didn't say anything.

The silence speaks.

I'm about to leave, maybe a goodbye is forever, any words seem so meaningless.

When I came to the training ward, people flashed inside.

"Who is there?" Wu Mian said loudly, far away.

He was afraid that he and Chu Zhixi would suddenly appear, frightening the people inside.

"Huh? Teacher Wu? Are you here?"

A voice came out.

"Li Qiong? Why are you still here?" Wu Mian asked as he strode in with Chu Zhixi's hand.

"I'm thinking about what to do with my hair." Li Qiong came out of the room, wearing protective clothing, but not wearing a headgear, playing with her hair.

"The New Year's Eve, I didn't go home for dinner." Wu Mian blamed slightly.

"Take it, Teacher Wu." Li Qiong said quickly, "I only came after 12 o'clock."

"Oh."

"Compared with your video, I found that I always can't get up fast because of my hair. It's okay to wind it up, but the hair will occasionally fall out by itself, which may cause transmission." Li Qiong said sadly.

"Brother, you can check the warehouse." Chu Zhixi smiled, "I teach Li Qiong, how to protect hair I have experience."

"Okay." Wu Mian knew that he was inconvenient, so he patted Chu Zhixi on the shoulder, "Then I will pick you up later."

Seeing Wu Mian turning to leave, Chu Zhixi asked, "I have a way."

"Professor Chu, you..."

"How old are you?"

"27."

"Then we are the same age, no matter what, you call me Xiaoxi." Chu Zhixi smiled, "Li Qiong, can you take it out to prepare a purse? The neurosurgery kind."

"Wait a minute, I'll fetch it."

When it comes to preparing leather bags for neurosurgery, Li Qiong knows what Chu Zhixi means.

Do you really want to do this?

Li Qiong hesitated.

A beautiful hair is Li Qiong's pride. Her hair is very long and silky smooth. It is also because the hair quality is so good that it can't be tied up.

When Li Qiong left, Chu Zhixi took off her coat, looked at her vague shadow in the glass window, her fingers curled around her hair, thoughtful.

Soon, Li Qiong retrieved the neurosurgery leather bag.

"Li Qiong, do you know the situation is serious this time?" Chu Zhixi asked softly.

"I know, Teacher Wu said it. I have also seen messages from people asking for help on Weibo and Douyin these days." Li Qiong's expression was dim, "No matter how dangerous it is, I have to go."

"Yes, I have to go." Chu Zhixi picked up the skin preparation knife and smiled, "I used to do a skin preparation, and the performance was ten yuan. When I went to the emergency room, the nurse was too busy, and it was me every time. Prepare the skin for the patient."

Li Qiong looked at Chu Zhixi, feeling a little puzzled. Professor Chu is going to shave himself? Don't even discuss it? At the very least, I have to ask my own opinion.

Although I will not refuse.

"At that time, I had at most 12 neurosurgery operations in one night, and my brother performed 16 of them, all of which were my skin." Chu Zhixi was standing in front of the window. Outside was the black and rugged Laoyashan, with blurred reflections, but her technique Proficiency, after installing the blade, land on his left forehead.

"Professor Chu!" Li Qiong said in surprise.

"Hey, skin preparation is actually very simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chu Zhixi did not hesitate, and the technique was smooth, like he did countless times before, with a strand of green silk falling on her shoulders.

Li Qiong covered her mouth.

Chu Zhixi is getting married, and there is less than half a month left... and now she is actually shaving her head.

"I just learned that the doctor in the hospital where one of my senior sisters is located opened the goggles a little bit, and was infected with the virus when the water vapor was removed." Chu Zhixi said as she shaved half of her hair.

Even if I shaved myself, the technique is still proficient, without a trace of stagnation.

It's just that Chu Zhixi has a faint smile on her face, but tears are streaming out.

"So, I thought on the way here, the hair should not be retained, otherwise it will increase the possibility of infection. This time the virus is too fierce, and any negligence will cause a big mistake."

"Professor Chu...Aren't you not going."

"How come, man, haha." Chu Zhixi's hands were getting faster and faster, soaking the roots of the hair with soap, and then cutting the hair with the skin preparation knife.

Strands of green silk and tears fell on the shoulders and the ground.

"It's a pity." Chu Zhixi said, "I wanted to grow my hair after I dated my brother. At that time, there was a very cliché in my circle of friends-Treat my hair to my waist. Although my brother said it was tacky, I like it. I stayed for 6 years, but I still didn’t stay for marriage."

"..." Li Qiong stared at Chu Zhixi's back in a daze.

"Li Qiong, help me get some warm water, and I will wash my broken hair." Chu Zhixi said.

"Oh." Li Qiong looked at Chu Zhixi blankly, without moving.

"Li Qiong, you take me." Chu Zhixi had already shaved her whole hair as she spoke, and her hair was shorter than Wu Mian's.

She wiped away her tears, looked at Li Qiong with a smile, lowered her head and said, "I am particularly willing to take my brother's inch, now I can take myself."