Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

After Zhang Yan finished washing up and was taken out of the bathroom by Lin Feng, he found that there were some extra things on his desk, two boxes of medicine and a large pot of water.

Zhang Yan sat closer and realized that it was polyethylene glycol electrolyte powder and 2 liters of water.

"Is this for me?" Zhang Yan felt like he had just gone to the bathroom and his worldview had been turned upside down.

"Yes, your blood test and heart examination are fine. You will be scheduled for an endoscopy tomorrow morning. This is the portion for tonight. You don't have to drink it all. Drink some to prepare for tomorrow's endoscopy." He said this lightly, but Lin Feng didn't stop his hands. He poured a small packet of powder into the cup, mixed it with water, and stirred it evenly.

"Drink it." Lin Feng put the cup of water directly to Zhang Yan's mouth.

After drinking three or four cups in a row, Zhang Yan felt like his stomach was going to explode and he couldn't drink any more. "I can't drink any more. I'm too full."

Lin Feng no longer forced Zhang Yan. He carried Zhang Yan back into the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and prepared to take off Zhang Yan's pants.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Yan was about to be driven crazy by Lin Feng. Why did this guy have the habit of pulling down other people's pants?

"I'm preparing for you. You may not have enough time to go to the toilet later." Lin Feng seriously fought with Zhang Yan for the belt.

"I can do it myself. I can do it myself. I am much more capable of taking care of myself now."

"Then I'll go wait for you outside. Don't rush in. I want to see the color. If it's not completely drained tonight, you have to continue tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yan was completely driven crazy. He had never experienced such a lack of privacy since he was a child. It was even more undignified than having a urinary catheter and even more disgusting.

"get out!"

Zhang Yan only sat on the toilet waiting for more than ten minutes. During this time, Lin Feng thoughtfully gave Zhang Yan a mobile phone to help him pass the time waiting on the toilet.

Zhang Yan was also very obedient and did not flush the toilet. He cleaned himself up before calling Lin Feng in.

Lin Feng took a look and knew that the first time would not work. After Zhang Yan washed his hands, he carried him to the bed and continued to feed him electrolyte water. After repeating this five or six times, Lin Feng saw clear water and stopped.

At first, Zhang Yan pointed at Lin Feng’s nose and cursed, “Asshole!!! You’ve been fooling me all day long, and you even said that endoscopy can be done under general anesthesia and is painless. Why didn’t you tell me that the preparation work is so painful!!!”

Lin Feng touched his nose and thought, what else, otherwise, would you, the young master, cooperate obediently? "I'm here to tell you, I also asked Aunt Liu to make you easily digestible and fine-fiber food, this is all preparation work."

Zhang Yan knew that he couldn't win the argument with Lin Feng in this regard, so he could only repeatedly call Lin Feng a liar and a bastard.

I only cursed him two or three times, and then I couldn't curse anymore because I really didn't have the strength to do it.

Lin Feng saw that it was almost time, so he carried the person to the bed and covered him with a quilt. He read some documents and accompanied Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan lay on the bed groaning for half an hour and fell asleep accidentally.

Seeing that he had no more signs of going to the toilet, Lin Feng tidied up the quilt for him, said "good night", and quietly picked up his things and left.

In the middle of the night, Lin Feng got up to check on Zhang Yan, who was sleeping well.

The next morning, Zhang Yan woke up hungry before daybreak. He thought it was still night, but when he looked at the time, it was 5:30 in the morning. The cleaning lady hadn't come to work yet, and there was no sound of people walking outside. It seemed that there was a faint sound of a printer coming from the nurse's station.

Zhang Yan could only wrap himself tightly in the quilt, close his eyes and try to sleep a little longer.

At six o'clock, Lin Feng came again, "Are you still sleeping? Don't sleep anymore. You'll have plenty of time to sleep after the anesthesia."

Zhang Yan saw that there was another pile of things and pipes on the tray in his hand. He had a bad feeling.

"What is this?"

Lin Feng first took the things to the bedside table, and then pressed on Zhang Yan's abdomen. When Zhang Yan was terrified and didn't understand the situation, he had already carried him into the bathroom.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face first. I'll wait for you outside."

Lin Feng waited outside patiently, not caring what Zhang Yan thought. He didn't intend to tell Zhang Yan the truth anyway, otherwise he would definitely make a scene, and all the suffering he suffered yesterday would be in vain.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Feng walked to the bathroom door and knocked twice.

"Come in." Zhang Yan didn't want to reply to him, but he was afraid of causing any misunderstanding. If the noise got out of hand, he would be embarrassed.

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Yan sitting on the toilet lid, feeling hopeless.

"Did you urinate?"

Zhang Yan didn't want to talk to him, so he just nodded. Lin Feng carried him back to the bed. In fact, Zhang Yan could walk a few steps with help, but Lin Feng always used the excuse that it would affect the healing of the wound and just carried him around.

Lin Feng hung the enema tube on the infusion stand and turned Zhang Yan over to lie on his side. Lin Feng put on examination gloves and pre-treated him with some lubricating liquid to avoid hurting him later.

"Don't be nervous, relax a little, or it will be difficult for me to operate." Lin Feng tried to move as slowly as possible, but even so, Zhang Yan couldn't help but cry out.

Slowly insert the tube about a finger's length and open the infusion tube.

Zhang Yan's first reaction was that he felt a little hot, "a little bloated and uncomfortable."

"Hold it, don't relax your muscles, it has to be for a while, not too fast."

After spending a long time with Zhang Yan's groaning, Lin Feng helped him wipe himself clean with wet toilet paper and put on his clothes. "Bear with it for a while, I'll take you to the bathroom later."

If eyes had substance, Raymond Lam would have been riddled with scars long ago.

After all this trouble early in the morning, when Aunt Liu came to bring breakfast, she only saw Zhang Yan curled up in the quilt.

"Master, what's wrong? Aunt Liu, I made some porridge. Doctor Lin said that you can only drink soup or other easily digestible foods these days."

Zhang Yan remained silent, not knowing whether he had no strength or was just feeling shy.

"Aunt Liu, Zhang Yan needs to fast for the checkup this morning. Give him some porridge at noon." Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Yan under the quilt, who was bulging. He could only take over Aunt Liu's words.

"Well, then I'll give all of this to you, Doctor Lin."

"Auntie, this is too much. I can't eat it all." Doctor Lin saw the large and small packages on the table.

"You can share it with other medical staff. I've already taken it. You can't ask me to take it back."

"Okay, obedience is worse than respect. Those girls at the nurses' station are lucky." Lin Feng went to share these delicacies before work.

"Then I'll leave first, young master. I'll come to see you at noon." Seeing that Zhang Yan looked like he didn't want to see anyone, Aunt Liu had no choice but to go back first.

In all likelihood, it's because I'm shy. It was like this when I was a child. When I was shy, I would hide myself and not want to see anyone.