Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Lin Feng, who had just finished his night shift, changed out of his white coat and was finally able to go home and have a good sleep.

Lin Feng has become accustomed to this kind of endless shifts, since he has always been single. When scheduling shifts, the director naturally assigns him more night shifts and holiday shifts. Sometimes he even has to cover for colleagues with special circumstances.

Colleagues don't understand why he can't find a girlfriend despite his height of 186cm, handsome appearance and high education. He always says that he hasn't met anyone he likes. The director and head nurse of the department have introduced him to a lot of girls, and the nurses peeking at him at the door have been replaced one after another, but this Gaoling flower is still Gaoling flower.

Others got married while they were in graduate school, and there were many pregnant residents in the inpatient department. He was focused on studying, and after graduating from graduate school, he stayed in the city hospital where he did his internship as a resident. Now he is an attending physician who can see patients in the outpatient clinic. He still can't escape the fate of being on duty in the emergency room or in the inpatient department at night. When he went downstairs, he was thinking about what to eat at home today. It seemed that there were not many ingredients in the refrigerator. He only had two or three meals at home a week. If he could make it, he would eat in the cafeteria. If he couldn't make it, he could only eat takeout ordered by the nurse for him. During the time he was eating breakfast in the cafeteria, he had already bought the ingredients on the APP, and he would receive them when he got home.

Lin Feng got off work just in time for other people's morning rush hour. He drove on and off all the way and had no idea when he would get home.

Looking at the endless red lights and car taillights along the way, Lin Feng unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt a little tiredly. He was nearly thirty years old and indeed could not stay up late as he did when he was eighteen or nineteen.

Driving out of the crowded streets in the city center, Lin Feng let out a silent breath.

Suddenly, he felt someone hit his car's rear end, and the car flew out of control. Lin Feng tried his best to hold the steering wheel and slowly stepped on the brake. Fortunately, it did not roll over, but hit the car in the other lane and then hit the green belt. The airbag popped open, and he was not injured, but he was a little dizzy.

After the car stopped, Lin Feng got himself out of the car in a panic, took out his phone and called the police. He took some photos and kept them as records for the insurance company to claim compensation.

He took a look at the scene of the accident. It was a chain collision and he couldn't tell which car was the cause of the accident.

Some passengers had already gotten off the bus, and some were injured. Lin Feng ran back to his car and took out a white coat from the trunk.

He checked the conditions of the injured who were resting on the roadside one by one. They were all lightly injured and could be disinfected and bandaged in the hospital. He contacted the director, informed him of the accident, and asked the emergency department to prepare for the reception.

One car was badly damaged, the front of the car was deformed, and the person in the cab had not yet come out. The traffic police said they could not handle it and were waiting for the ambulance and fire department to come to rescue. No one dared to go up and pull it out.

Lin Feng climbed into the passenger seat and checked the injured person. It was a young man, not unconscious, and fortunately, his vital signs were stable. His head was bruised and his face was covered in blood, but he looked OK. His legs were also covered in blood, probably a broken leg. Lin Feng took off the man's tie and tied it around his calf to fix it.

Touching the material, it should be a price he can't afford. Only then did he have time to look at the interior of the car, the leather seats, high-end. Oh, Porsche, no wonder. He can't afford it.

Lin Feng's day off was gone again. He registered with the traffic police and stayed there with his colleagues from the emergency department while they waited for the fire department to come and break the door. There was a traffic jam during the morning rush hour, so his colleagues from the emergency department abandoned their cars on the road and ran over with a flat bed. The patients with minor injuries also left after registering, or went to the city hospital under the guidance of the nurses.

After rescuing the injured, Lin Feng pushed the flatbed back to the hospital. The nurse at the emergency department saw him and asked, "Doctor Lin, why are you back again?"

"Notify the internal medicine, surgery, and orthopedics departments to come for a consultation! Quick!"

Lin Feng wrote a few prescriptions and asked the nurse to push him for examination. He took the phone and wallet he had taken from the injured person's pocket to register. Zhang Yan, one year older than him, looked very handsome in the photo on his ID card. He should be even better looking in person.

His cell phone was locked and no one called him, so his family could not be contacted.

Just then, the nurse brought Zhang Yan back after the examination. After treatments such as stopping the bleeding, the man was more conscious.

"Call your family."

...no words, no movements.

"Can't move?" Lin Feng thought that Zhang Yan also had injuries on his upper body, but he didn't notice it.

"Do not hit."

"No, you must have a family member's signature for the surgery. At least someone must accompany you."

In the recent call log, there was a row of names, but I couldn't tell who was a family member. Just then there was a new message on WeChat, and Su Boding said, "Boss, where are you? The directors of all departments are in the meeting room."

This person should be a subordinate. He put the phone in front of Zhang Yan and said, "Then let's go with him."

Zhang Yan could only nod.

The voice call was on hold and the other party answered immediately: "Boss, you finally replied to me..."

Zhang Yan replied weakly: "In the hospital..."

The person on the other end seemed not to have heard clearly, and there was the sound of a door opening: "Where?"

"This is the Municipal Hospital. Mr. Zhang...Mr. Zhang was injured in a car accident. Please contact his family in time."

"where?"

"City Hospital! Emergency!!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be right away."

Lin Feng took a look at the ID card. Zhang Yan and his subordinates are incompatible?

After some examination, it was found that the internal organs were not injured, the head injury was not serious, and 5 stitches were needed. The patella was shattered, the meniscus was damaged, and the tibia was fractured.

With Su Boding here, Lin Feng had no more trouble. He gave Zhang Yan's wallet and phone to his assistant, and took the assistant to hand over the phone to the traffic police guarding the hospital.

It can be seen that this assistant is quite capable. When Lin Feng received Zhang Yan's various inspection reports, the assistant had already completed most of the accident handling procedures and was saying goodbye to the traffic police.

Lin Feng said to the assistant, "We should contact his family as soon as possible and ask them to sign for the surgery."

"Okay okay."

I opened my phone's address book and found the chairman's assistant, only to be told that the chairman was on a business trip and couldn't come back. The chairman's wife was at New York Fashion Week and couldn't make it back either.

Because Zhang Yan was the first patient Lin Feng took over from the accident scene, he served as an assistant in this orthopedic surgery, treating the head wound.

A nurse's scolding voice came from the operating room: "Why are you so uncooperative? Don't move!"

Lin Feng rushed over and saw Zhang Yan, whose head had been shaved by the nurse, struggling in every possible way. The nurse wanted to take off Zhang Yan's pants, but Zhang Yan held on to the waistband tightly. In fact, the pants had been cut to the size of a pair of shorts because of the wound treatment. It seemed that there were difficulties in preparing the skin for the catheter.

"Why haven't your family members come yet? They need to sign the consent form for the surgery." Lin Feng's appearance put the stalemate on hold.

"Let my assistant sign." Zhang Yan still grabbed the waistband of his pants.

"He can't."

"Then I'll sign it myself." Zhang Yan was angry, but because he was weak, he looked a bit like a tiger cub. "I can sign it myself."

Lin Feng gave the pen and paper to the nurse and asked her to support Zhang Yan while he stood by and explained the precautions to Zhang Yan.

The moment Zhang Yan signed, Lin Feng took off Zhang Yan's pants, including his outer pants and underwear.

"Ah!!!" Zhang Yan almost jumped up, but only almost, because his body didn't allow it.

Lin Feng held the object in one hand and a disposable razor in the other.

"Beipi, help you insert the urinary catheter."