Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

In the B-ultrasound room, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, intestines, stomach and various soft tissues were all examined. Zhang Yan felt a little cold lying there, and he wanted to cover himself with clothes. He just moved his fingers and was hit by Lin Feng.

"Don't move, it will be ready soon."

Even though Director Fang's assistant was wearing a mask, he could still see her laughing. The glances she gave him were too obvious to ignore. There was a clarity in her eyes. It seemed that Director Fang had a reason for having less hair.

Because there were outsiders present, Zhang Yan couldn't act coquettishly with Lin Feng and could only pout and turn her head away.

Anyway, you don't move when you lie down. Sometimes you need to move, and it is Lin Feng who helps you move or turn over. Lin Feng's movements are very professional and he is very strong. When he bends down and gets close to me, I feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind. He didn't know when the examination would be completed.

When all these projects were completed, Zhang Yan fell asleep. Lin Feng took a wet tissue and patiently and carefully wiped the coupling agent off Zhang Yan's body, then buttoned up his clothes. Then he carried him to the wheelchair.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt his body go empty and he quickly opened his eyes in fright.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lin Feng's three-dimensional facial features magnified in front of me. I was so sleepy that I felt a little uncomfortable and leaned against Lin Feng's chest.

Zhang Yan's hair was so fluffy that it pricked Lin Feng's neck and made him itch. He almost let go and threw Zhang Yan down. "Don't move!"

Zhang Yan also felt as if his body was falling down, and he was so scared that he dared not move anymore, and hugged Lin Feng's neck tightly with both hands. Lin Feng lifted the person in his arms up, then carried him off the bed, put him down and walked towards the wheelchair.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Zhang Yan realized that the opening of his hospital gown was not buttoned properly and was loose. He muttered quietly, "You didn't even button it for me."

"It's just that being shirtless is unsightly, otherwise I wouldn't bother to put it on for you, and you'll have to take it off later." Lin Feng didn't care whether he was satisfied with his service attitude or not, and pushed the man out.

Director Fang thought, Lin Feng's attitude towards the dean's God of Wealth is not very good, no wonder he had so many complaints last month. The God of Wealth must have found a lot of work for him, and he stroked the cross-bridge rice noodles on his head.

The echocardiogram and electrocardiogram were done relatively quickly afterwards.

When doing the B-ultrasound, he just unbuttoned his clothes. When he arrived at the echocardiography room, Lin Feng carried Zhang Yan to the examination bed and let him sit on his own. Then he unbuttoned his clothes with practice, and before Zhang Yan could react, he took off his shirt.

"Hey hey..." Zhang Yan wanted to grab his clothes but failed.

Lin Feng pressed the man to lie on his side on the examination bed, "It's more convenient to check from both front and back."

Zhang Yan felt like a piece of fish on the chopping board, waiting for him to do what he wanted. It was unbearable to be looked at by different people every day, without any dignity.

After the echocardiogram, Lin Feng cleaned Zhang Yan from head to toe, and without even letting him wear clothes, he carried him to the wheelchair. Zhang Yan quickly picked up his clothes and covered his chest with them.

"I haven't put on my clothes yet." Before Zhang Yan could figure out the front and back of his clothes, Lin Feng picked him up and put him on a wheelchair.

Zhang Yan didn't know whether the clothes should cover his chest muscles or his face. Lin Feng was too reckless. He had no patience for himself. He should have worn a mask when he went out.

"Don't wear it. You'll have to take it off later. It's troublesome." Although the hospital gown is loose, it has too many buttons.

Lin Feng still took Zhang Yan's face into consideration and pushed him to the ECG room through the staff passage.

Dr. Lin is right, you have to take off your clothes in the EKG room.

Lin Feng carried Zhang Yan to the examination bed, and he was already an experienced worker. Fortunately, he was wearing beach pants, which saved him the trouble of rolling up the hem of his pants.

The female doctor doing the examination was also frightened by this scene. Usually, for an electrocardiogram, the patient just needs to lie on the examination bed, lift up his clothes, stick on the electrodes and wait for less than a minute. There is really no need to take off all the clothes.

Doctor Lin usually looks so cold and fierce, how could he allow the patient to do such a thing?

"Doctor Lin, is this your friend?"

"This blessing is given to you, do you want it?" Lin Feng was too lazy to explain.

"Yes, yes." The female doctor smiled so brightly that you could see her teeth through the mask.

"I'm nothing." Zhang Yan lay there and put up a futile resistance.

"Of course you are nothing." These words sounded wrong no matter how he heard them, and Zhang Yan felt that no matter how he cursed back, it would be inappropriate.

After the electrocardiogram, Lin Feng helped Zhang Yan up, put on his clothes, buttoned up every button, and then carried him to the wheelchair. Lin Feng served the God of Wealth very well. Such a shy person, if he really angered him, he would bite him.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhang Yan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he accused Lin Feng.

"Doctor Lin, how can you not let me put on my clothes? I'm going to complain to the dean." Zhang Yan was angry. It was obvious that he was just sulking and was not really angry about such a small matter.

Lin Feng couldn't see his expression, but he didn't care about Zhang Yan's complaint. The number of complaints he received in recent years was among the top in the hospital. A complaint from the God of Wealth wouldn't make him lose his job. It was just two pieces of meat missing from his bowl.

If Lin Feng is fired, where can Director Shao find a young single male doctor as useful as him? Whenever someone needs someone to cover for him, Lin Feng is always the first choice.

He did nothing wrong. Being single and capable was his biggest mistake.

"In the eyes of doctors, patients are all the same, just pieces of meat, regardless of gender." Lin Feng gave a very official answer. This is what his teacher taught them in the first anatomy class when he was in school.

"It will be different if others see it." Zhang Yan was still stubborn and argued with Lin Feng unwillingly.

"No one else saw it. I just put it on for you. Only the doctor saw this piece of flesh on your body." Lin Feng felt that he was coaxing a child, which was much more difficult than those children in the pediatric department.

After all, they have read a lot of books and are not easily deceived.

"Then Doctor Lin, what do you think of this piece of meat of mine?" Zhang Yan didn't know how he was fooled by Lin Feng.

"It's quite firm. It should be delicious when used to make braised pork. It has alternating fat and lean parts."

"You are fat, I have muscles." Zhang Yan was furious. How come his muscles became fat when he went to the gym regularly every week to exercise?

"Dr. Lin usually looks thin, but I didn't expect he's still in such good health." We must turn the game around.

"Of course. Orthopedics is a physically demanding job. I'm quite strong. Do you want to try?"

While speaking, Lin Feng suddenly stopped, leaned over from behind Zhang Yan, and took the check list that Zhang Yan had placed on his knees.

Zhang Yan was thinking about what to try, but he never expected Lin Feng to approach him from behind. In a split second, Zhang Yan felt that if he turned around, he would bump into his face. He was so scared that he held his breath.

"Are you scared? Don't be afraid, you don't need to take off your clothes here, just take off your pants." Lin Feng turned his head and saw Zhang Yan's face turned red because he was not brave enough to breathe. Seeing him so embarrassed, he couldn't help but tease him.

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Zhang Yan suddenly looked up.

"Ouch……"

"what……"

Two voices suddenly sounded, and Zhang Yan's head hit Lin Feng's chin.

Zhang Yan rubbed his head and looked at the sign on the wall that read [Reproductive Andrology].