Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Zhang Yan sat on the toilet, trying hard but it was useless and he was sweating profusely.

Zhang Yan didn't want to find a nurse. He couldn't move now, and he didn't want to be seen in such a miserable state.

After trying many times, Zhang Yan gave up. But this was not a solution after all, and he had to ask a doctor to treat it.

Zhang Yan took out his cell phone and called his assistant. He had to admit that this caregiver was very considerate and professional. He thought that he would be done in a short while and didn't need a cell phone. He didn't have the habit of playing with his cell phone while squatting.

"Do you have Dr. Lin's contact information?"

"Yes," Su Boding was working hard in the company. His workload had increased dramatically since his boss was away, and he had been sleeping in the company for the past few days. "Boss, is there anything I can help you with? I'll pass it on to Dr. Lin."

"It's nothing serious. Send me his contact information." It's better for as few people as possible to know about this kind of thing. Although Su Boding is a very cautious person, what if he resigns one day? What if he gets drunk? What if he talks in his sleep...

Sitting in front of the computer, Su Boding suddenly sneezed. Could it be that he had not rested well these days, his resistance was reduced, and he caught a cold? He quickly ordered a box of Ganmao Ling granules for takeout. He must not catch a cold, because he did not have sick leave, and this annual salary was not so easy to get.

After Zhang Yan received Lin Feng’s contact information, he replied, “Send the new car to Dr. Lin this afternoon.”

Well, instead of getting any praise, he got an additional task. Su Boding quickly contacted the 4S store.

Thinking that Dr. Lin was busy with patients and had no time to look at his phone, Zhang Yan made a call directly. He was almost suffocating, and he could only apologize to others.

Lin Feng had just finished prescribing medicine for a patient and clicked on the waiting list in the system. Just as he was about to call the number, he received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, I'm Lin Feng. What can I do for you?" This is Lin Feng's work phone, which is used by some of his patients to communicate with him in a timely manner. It is required by the hospital.

Zhang Yan frowned and spoke breathlessly: "Doctor Lin, please save me, I am dying."

Lin Feng sat up straight immediately, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing? If you feel unwell, press the call bell to find a nurse immediately."

"I, I, I can't pee."

The nurse guarding the door heard the noise inside and thought Zhang Yan was calling him. "Mr. Zhang, are you okay? I'll come in and help you."

The nurse shouted loudly, and Lin Feng could hear it through the phone. "Nonsense, how can you get out of bed? Didn't I tell you to use the urinal?"

Zhang Yan was in a state of panic and could only shout to the nurse outside the door: "Don't come in, I'm fine."

Then she quietly explained to Lin Feng, "I don't want to use the urinal...please don't scold me, I can't pee now, it seems like something is broken there."

"Press the call bell and the nurse will find your attending physician to treat you."

"I don't want them to see me without pants on."

Lin Feng found his unreasonable excuse ridiculous and asked, "Then I can watch it?"

"You're different. You've seen it."

Well, I can rely on it after just one look.

Lin Feng thought of Zhang Yan's stubbornness before the operation, so he could only go along with him. "Your urinary opening should be blocked. Press your lower abdomen clockwise to increase the pressure and see if you can urinate."

Lin Feng looked at his watch. "There is still half an hour left. I will treat you after I finish my outpatient clinic. Adjust your breathing first. Just sit for a while."

While saying this, he was already calling out numbers. He quickly finished his work at the clinic and went to treat the young master's vitals. If he held it in for too long, it might get damaged. He didn't want it to become unusable.

Lin Feng finished his work at the outpatient clinic, picked up his phone and walked quickly to the inpatient building without even turning off his computer. "Xiao Li, help me turn off my computer. I have something urgent to do in the inpatient department."

The nurse at the triage desk thought that there was a patient in the outpatient clinic who needed emergency treatment. Even if he needed emergency treatment, it would not be the turn of Lin Feng, the attending physician. Shouldn't she call the director next door?

When Lin Feng arrived at the ward, the nurse was still standing at the bathroom door, "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" He asked this question every three minutes. After all, Zhang Yan had just had surgery, and anything could happen. He didn't want his reputation as a gold medal nurse to be ruined.

Zhang Yan didn't come out, and refused to let the nurse in, nor did he let the doctor or nurse be called. If he hadn't helped Zhang Yan in with his own hands, and if he hadn't cleaned the bathroom himself every day, he would have suspected that Zhang Yan was doing something illegal in there.

After thinking about it, the caregiver felt that he should report it first to avoid being complained about later.

"Assistant Su, I'm the nurse of bed 62 Zhang Yan. This is the situation. Mr. Zhang has been in the bathroom for a long time. He won't let me in, and won't let me find a doctor or nurse." The nurse was talking on the phone, walking around anxiously. "How do you think we should deal with this situation?"

Before Subodin could figure out the situation, he heard the nurse say that Dr. Lin was here.

Everything should be fine once Dr. Lin comes. My boss just asked me for Dr. Lin's phone number more than half an hour ago.

"Okay, I'll be there right away. Leave the rest to the doctor." Su Boding asked the people from the 4S store to drive the car to the hospital parking lot, and he drove to the parking lot himself.

Lin Feng knocked on the bathroom door twice, "Zhang Yan, it's me, Lin Feng, I'm coming in."

Zhang Yan was so breathless at this time.

Lin Feng went in and closed the door casually. He saw Zhang Yan sitting on the toilet with his pants taken off, his face flushed and he looked very painful.

Lin Feng washed his hands and tried to take the examination gloves from the pocket of his white coat, but found that there were none left. He squatted down and asked Zhang Yan, "Mr. Zhang, do you mind if I handle you without gloves?"

Zhang Yan could only squeeze out the word "OK" from between his teeth. He didn't care how Lin Feng dealt with him, he just wanted to hurry up.

Lin Feng rubbed his palms to warm them up, pressed his lower abdomen with one hand, and pinched the urinary opening at the front with the other hand. "How are you?"

The direct contact of skin gave Zhang Yan a different feeling, as if he had found a life-saving straw. He raised his head, tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, I can't pee."

"You may have a blockage. We need to insert another catheter to clear it for you. It's still a little inflamed. I'll apply some medicine to you later."

Zhang Yan nodded obediently.

Lin Feng washed his hands again and went to the preparation room to get the necessary equipment and medicine.

After putting on the examination gloves, he inserted the catheter again, pressed the lower abdomen lightly, and urinated. The sound of water was very abrupt in the small and quiet space. After urinating, he promptly removed the catheter and used a cotton swab to carefully apply the ointment to the urinary opening, applying it to every wrinkle and groove. I don't know if it was Zhang Yan's fault, but the surface of the skin was a little red.