C11 Chapter 11

Yin Dongen, who had been at the hospital for a long time, realized that this was the second time he had been to the hospital this month. Of course, this was the best hospital in the city. It was also the hospital where Yanzhou was appointed.

Doctor? Thinking of the term used to refer to Yinyingen as Yindong'en was close to laughing out loud. He had been 'enlightened' by the doctor's' medical skills'.

Yin Dongen, who came to do a physical checkup, found himself walking toward the neuroscience department. Like two feet making their own decisions.

After all, he had been here before.

Walking in the corridor, Yin Dongen told him that he was just going to take a look. Maybe he didn't come to work today at all, and he had already said last night that he wouldn't be angry. He meant what he said. At the end of the day, he still wanted to know about the illness mentioned by Ling Xiaozui … What was it?

"Quick." Over there. Everyone. "

Suddenly, a few strong young male doctors and nurses rushed out from the side, each of them looking panicked as if they were looking for someone. A few people rushed in front of Yin Dongen. Initially, they did not want to interfere, but a loud shout came from the direction of the doctors, causing them to halt their steps …

"I don't want to." Let go! "

This cry … The cherry blossoms.

Yin Dongen frowned and was about to turn around when an old doctor ran in his direction with an angry trot. "Stinky kid," he scolded as he ran. I'll let you run again. See where you can run. "

Turning around, he saw two young doctors raising their hands and two people raising their feet to firmly hold onto the cherry blossom garden. Unconvinced people were still unceasingly crying out as they struggled.

"I don't want it." Please spare me. I don't want surgery. I can stand it. Let me go. We're all colleagues, why kill them all? "

Yin Dongen didn't know what to sing, but he heard the word "surgery." Was it because of his illness?

"Fuck you." What the heck. If you look good, you'll be fine. The old man, perhaps confused by the harrow, walked over to the harrow and gave him a hard knock on the head. "I have to let you have the operation today." Do you know how serious your situation is? "

"I don't want it." I would rather live with this pain all my life. Let me go. If you don't let me go, I'm going to make a move. "

Yin Dongen frowned. It was already very serious? Could it be … Is it really a very difficult disease to treat? Could it be that he had been enduring this inhumane pain the entire time, fighting against the disease? If that was the case, then everything he did was for the sake of being able to forget about the pain in his body. Could it be …

"The cherry blossoms." Your hemorrhoids are already very serious. Do you think you won't be able to get to the toilet in the future? The old doctor's shout shattered Yendong's fantasy...

Hemorrhoid...

"I'm okay." My anus can bear it, it will not come out, please let me go. I don't want surgery to save my life... "

The few of them did not care about the pig-slaughtering howls, and under the astonished gazes of the crowd, they carried the people away until they could no longer be seen. The only thing left was a series of wails coming from afar.

The old doctor stood there wiping off his sweat and letting out a long breath. After a busy morning, they could finally pack up. Then it was his turn. Thinking of this, he loosened his tie and walked towards the operation room. When he passed by someone, he was suddenly stopped. When he turned around, he saw a man with a face like a yaksha staring at him with his teeth clenched and cold sweat.

"What is it?" "

After a few seconds, the man managed to squeeze the words out of his teeth: "Don't be merciful." "

There were a lot of cherry blossoms, and he hadn't seen so many cherry blossoms in a long time … Even back home.

The sky was full of dancing pink flowers, and he was standing not far away. He stretched out his hand to grab at the figure, but in the next moment, a blood-red light filled the sky, covering both of his eyes. He heard someone laughing, almost contemptuously.

The laughter stopped. He heard someone crying …

When he opened his eyes, there was a second of blank thought. Looking around, he remembered that it was his office. He knew he was asleep. It was not a problem to fall asleep. The problem was that he would fall asleep at work for the first time.

"Something's wrong …" He grimaced and started to move, but the pain in his hip made him gasp. If the nurse who adored him saw the grimace on his face, she would definitely be shocked.

Why? Why do you feel pain after a week of surgery?

This is the most questionable experience since the last week of forced hemorrhoid surgery. Pain. It was too painful. He didn't want to think about the horrible memories of the operation anymore, but he had to act like nothing happened in front of others. Not only did he have to face the patients with a smile at work, but he also had to face the patients with a smile on the corner of his mouth when he got off work, and he had to face Xing Ye and Allocer with a twisted face when he rested.

Especially Xing Ye, who was like a police dog. He could always smell the difference in his body. He kept staring at him with that "suspicious" look, which frightened him so much that he hadn't called Xing Ye for three days straight.

Can't drink. Don't eat spicy food. No oil. Can't sit for too long. Can't stay up late. Can't... No. Nothing. What was the point of living like this? Even though he had lived until now.

Yakichi bellowed in his heart, but he still had to face the patients with his signature smile, kindly comforting them that their illness was not serious and would soon be better. Damn it, he thought. The old man's "illness" is much more serious than yours.

After sending down a patient, he looked at the time and was about to get off work. These few days, he had been extremely honest. After all, he was a doctor, and he knew what to do and what not to do. So, the bar no longer goes, the MM no more fishing, the trouble of the night, Allocer's tofu do not eat. As soon as I get home from work, I eat healthy food obediently, watch TV on the internet, and go to bed at ten o'clock. It's easier than being a monk.

This was his life.

He wondered if he should drink tofu soup or eat sushi tonight … Ah! No. The raw ones couldn't be eaten. Then drink the bean curd soup. After unbuttoning the large white button, she was just about to take it off when the door rang.

"Come in." "

"Doctor," said the nurse, opening the door and coming in.

"What is it?" His intuition told him that he wouldn't be able to get off work on time again today.

"Another patient has arrived. He wants to see you." "

"Now that the clinic is over, he can go to the emergency room if he doesn't mind." That was what he said, but he stopped himself from taking off his clothes.

"I told him," said the nurse, embarrassed, "but he seemed to be refusing to see you." "

Oh? He didn't know when he had become so charming, but the patient had already reached the point where she had to see him no matter what.

"All right." Let him in. He sat back down in his chair, loosened his neck, and picked up the pen from the table.

"Doctor." Please, please save me. "He arrived before the others."

It seemed to him as if he had heard it somewhere before, but before he could recall it, a figure had "come" into his office like the wind.

"Doctor, please look at me." I think I'm going to die. The man opposite sat down in the shade of the cherry tree with a bitter face, and from the way he was dressed to the elaborate design of his hair, it was clear that he was a man of taste. But such a man with a pained look on his face, with his eyes full of tears, staring at you, looking... It's kind of funny.

He pushed his glasses and formally picked up the file. "Where's the discomfort?" he asked. "

"Everything's uncomfortable." "

"What's wrong?" "

His whole body ached. "

"What pain?" The pen was scribbling on the chart.

"Like a needle." Waves after waves of pain here and there, sometimes even together. Ah ~ It hurts ~ ~ It's starting to hurt again. Am I going to die? "Doctor, please help me." The man frowned, ignoring the fact that his beautiful face had been turned into a bun, and clutching his chest with one hand while the other reached for the cherry blossom, he gasped, "I'm going to die!"

After a few seconds, he stood up from his chair and walked over to the cabinet at the side, opened it and rummaged through it. The man continued to groan as he looked at the back of Yinjing's head, until Yinjing turned around, a handful of light shining in his hand … scalpel.

The man jumped. "Doctor, what are you doing?" "

"Cut it off." "Where are you going to hurt me, and where are you going to cut it off for me?" "

"Doctor, doctor, are you joking with me?" The man couldn't believe it. It was like pruning the plants at home. Was this how he treated people?

A joke? He raised his eyebrows and smiled. The man's entire body went cold from the laughter.

"How?" Doctors never joke. If your hand hurts, I'll cut it off for you. If your foot hurts, it won't hurt. If your chest hurts, it won't hurt. I'll leave you the nipple... "

What's the use of having a nipple if you don't have a chest? The man cried out in his heart.

"No..." I don't think it hurts that much now, right. Okay. I'm not in pain now. You don't have to bother the doctor. the man said, fumbling with himself.

The smile widened. "No." In order to prevent the recurrence of your disease, it is necessary to give you the most thorough treatment. Don't worry. I'm very skilled, and I won't let you feel too much pain... Hehehe. "

The man swallowed. "Are you sure I won't hurt too much?" "

"Uh-huh." "Yes, but if you still feel pain after that..." This means that you are no longer feeling well. It is best to prepare for the aftermath of the battle. "

The man finally laughed when he saw Ling Chen walk up to him and put down the scalpel. His previous ridiculous expression was gone, replaced by his usual one. He leaned his body forward and shook his head, saying, "Do you really need to deal with me first after you've finished chopping me up?" After all these years, your mouth is still as bad as ever. Comprehension. "

He sat back down in his chair and looked at the man. "You're still so bored," he said. "I think you're really in pain all over your body. That's why you want me to loosen you up." "