Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Zhang Yan didn't worry about why Lin Feng ran out. He was a local and an adult, so he wouldn't get lost.

Zhang Yan handed the cash in his hand to Xiao Tang, "I just withdrew some cash, you can share it with everyone, it's hard for everyone to come here to help. You can keep the rest for yourself."

Xiao Tang didn't say a word. He stood up and walked to each person and gave them a thousand yuan. His words were the same to everyone: it was a reward for their hard work. It was not easy for everyone to help. The conditions were limited, so there was no red envelope. Just make do with it.

No one refused. The person just fell from the building. The steel bars pierced through the body directly and the blood flowed into the puddles. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the blood flowed like a river.

If this person didn't survive, they would be the last people to come into contact with him. It would be a bit uncomfortable for them to meet a dead person without any relatives or friends.

This red envelope from Zhang Yan can offset most of the discomfort in their hearts.

People may not be superstitious, but they should respect life and everyone's beliefs.

Lin Feng came back very quickly, still panting. It was obvious that he had run all the way here. He brought two bags of hot milk tea and a blanket.

The sun came out and shone through the glass window onto Lin Feng.

Zhang Yan felt that Lin Feng was glowing.

Lin Feng handed the milk tea to Xiao Tang: "I bought some milk tea, I don't know if you like it, the only place selling hot drinks around here is the milk tea shop. It's cold, drink something hot, it will make you feel better."

Lin Feng knew that drinking something sweet at this time would make everyone feel better. Everyone had done their best. The rest depended on the skills of the directors in the emergency room and Jiang Chengan's willpower and vitality.

Lin Feng put the blanket on Zhang Yan's legs and said, "I just bought it at the supermarket in front of the hospital. Cover yourself with it and don't catch a cold. You may not like this pattern, but there is no choice now. You can use whatever I buy."

It was only then that Zhang Yan discovered that there was a green hot water bottle in the blanket. It was the old-fashioned water-filled hot water bottle.

He had never seen this thing at his grandparents' house when he was a child. His grandmother used a copper hot water bottle, which she said was a dowry when she was young and had used for decades. After the old lady died, he never saw it again.

Zhang Yan's home and company are either equipped with floor heating or central air conditioning, and the temperature is constant all year round. At worst, the living room of the old house also has a fireplace.

Zhang Yan had only seen this green rubber hot water bag when he visited the crew of some film last time. It was a prop from a period drama.

Zhang Yan looked at the green thing with a bit of disdain, "Where did you find such an antique?"

Lin Feng took a look at the hot water bottle in his hand. It was indeed very old-fashioned. He used this kind when he was a child.

"Don't be disgusted, even though I am disgusted too. The temperature suddenly dropped that day, and the supermarket's new hot water bottles haven't arrived yet. I bought them from the grocery store next door, and they are the owner's stock."

What Lin Feng didn't say was that the hot water bottle was covered in dust when he got it. Only at his strong request did the boss wipe it casually with a rag of an unknown color.

Zhang Yan must not be informed of this, otherwise, with his temperament as a sophisticated young master, he would definitely not be willing to use this antique.

"I'll get you some hot water. You can drink the milk tea first. This street doesn't have the fleshy grapes you like. And you can't drink cold drinks right now. Just drink this hot drink."

Lin Feng carefully covered Zhang Yan with a blanket and then went to find the water heater.

Zhang Yan naturally knew that now was not the time to be particular, and having hot water to drink was already good enough.

Lin Feng considered every aspect, but he didn't think of buying himself a new set of clothes, and now there are blood stains on the clothes.

Zhang Yan looked up and saw the same thing on Xiao Tang.

Do these two people take life and death so lightly?

No one can be indifferent to life and death from the moment they are born. Those who can be indifferent to life and death are those who have seen too much life and death.

Zhang Yan took a sip of milk tea, and it felt warm, from his esophagus to his stomach and heart. It seemed that his legs didn't hurt so much anymore.

Lin Feng asked the nurse next to him and found the water heater next to the bathroom. For safety reasons, Lin Feng filled the cold water first and tested it to see if it was leaking before he dared to fill the hot water.

Who knows how many years ago the grocery store owner's stock is from, what if the rubber has weathered?

Lin Feng came back carrying a hot water bottle. What a fool he was. He bought the hot water bottle but didn’t buy an extra towel to wrap it.

The grinning look on his face as he walked along made Zhang Yan see Lin Feng's silly look. It turned out that Dr. Lin was not always a smart and excellent student. He also made mistakes sometimes.

Lin Feng placed the hot water bottle on Zhang Yan's legs. Even through the blanket, Zhang Yan immediately felt the heat.

After packing up Zhang Yan, Lin Feng checked the time on his phone and said, "It's almost time. Let's go to the orthopedic department and wait. Things won't go that fast here."

"Don't be anxious. You bought so much milk tea and you haven't even had a sip yet. Drink the milk tea first." Zhang Yan really couldn't bear to see Lin Feng running around in dirty clothes.

Ever since Zhang Yan arrived at the hospital and saw Lin Feng, he has never stopped. He has been busy, busy treating his legs and making himself feel a little more comfortable.

"It's too late. It will be bad if he overdose because of drinking milk tea." Lin Feng felt that Zhang Yan was being too pretentious. Compared with treating his legs and drinking milk tea, couldn't he tell which was more important?

Lin Feng didn't care about Zhang Yan and just pushed him away.

I pushed it once, but it didn't move. I pushed it again, but it still didn't move.

Lin Feng looked carefully and found that the brake was loose, so he couldn't push the car.

Looking again, it was Zhang Yan holding the hub of the wheelchair with his hands.

"Zhang Yan!" Lin Feng was so mad at Zhang Yan. How could he be so disobedient and refuse to cooperate with the treatment?

"Take a sip. If you drink the milk tea, we will go to the orthopedic department to queue up immediately." Zhang Yan's attitude was so arrogant.

Lin Feng was afraid of hurting Zhang Yan, so he had to compromise.

Lin Feng took a cup of milk tea and inserted the straw into the cup with great force, as if it was this disobedient Zhang Yan who was really going to piss him off to death.

Lin Feng took a big sip of milk tea, "Is this all right? Can we go now? Master Zhang!"

"Let's go, let's go. Is the milk tea delicious?"

"It's delicious! Hold it for me!"

Lin Feng pushed Zhang Yan to the orthopedics department, but as luck would have it, his appointment was over.

Lin Feng held a cup of milk tea in one hand and put the other hand on his waist, looking down at Zhang Yan, "Master Zhang, tell me, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yan spread his hands and shrugged, "I don't know what to do either. I have to ask you, a professional, Doctor Lin."

Lin Feng felt that he must have owed Zhang Yan in his previous life, and he came to repay him in this life.