Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

There are always so many people in the emergency hall on the first floor of the hospital.

Jingzhi put on a mask as soon as she came in.

She wasn't afraid of the virus, she was afraid of meeting someone familiar, especially that person.

"Doctor Lin, don't keep looking back, or you'll be exposed. Go directly to 3b on the 201rd floor. That's my office."

Jing put one finger behind his back and held his head, not daring to even turn his head.

On the left is nurse Zhang Han, who pretended her shoelaces fell off last time and still wanted to listen to gossip. At this moment, she is queuing up to get medicine at the pharmacy, looking around with a pair of gossipy eyes.

On the stool on the right is her good friend Wang Qi. Wang Qi takes care of neurosurgery patients, and it is common for him to help patients get test results.

Fortunately, her gay friend was playing with his phone and didn't look around.

She was now afraid that Zhang Han, the man with the loudspeaker turned into a spirit, would see them, and then she would not be able to explain herself.

Lin Zheng's back was pressed against her, and he was very stiff. He had always been in good health and seldom came to the hospital.

This also led to him not being very familiar with the elevator entrance here.

His eyes moved from left to right, and then from right to left.

Still not found.

There seems to be a big door in the front, leading to a building inside.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

She prodded again.

Lin Zheng pursed his lips, tilted his head slightly and asked, "In this building?"

Jingzhi replied: "Go straight and enter the gate opposite. The elevator entrance is on the left next to the Western medicine counter."

"Oh."

Lin Zheng was worried about the two zombies and walked a little fast.

Jingzhi lowered her voice and sighed twice, "Wait for me."

She seemed to see Zhang Han looking at her out of the corner of her eye. She held her forehead with one hand to block her eyes and caught up with Lin Zheng in a few steps.

Just as the two were about to walk out of the hall, her cell phone rang.

It's an incoming call.

The ringtone for her cell phone was set by Wang Qi.

That guy Wang Qi called her? !

Jingzhi didn't think twice, grabbed Lin Zheng's arm, walked around a hospital bed that was being pushed towards him, bent his waist and stretched his hips, and ran towards the inner building.

"Hey, Zhizhi, I just saw someone who looks like you. Are you home?"

Wang Qi turned his head and stared at the bed in a daze. How come there was no one there in the blink of an eye?

"Yes, yes, I'm watching TV."

There was a kind of suppressed gasp in her voice.

Wang Qi frowned silently, "Are you okay? Your body hasn't recovered yet?"

"It's okay, I'm just...watching TV while exercising."

Just now.

"Please go to window number 2 to get your medicine." A calm, mechanical female voice sounded.

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, but before he could ask a question, Jingzhi's answer came from beside his ear:

"Well, I'm watching the recently popular domineering doctor who fell in love with me. I won't tell you anymore. I'm hanging up first!"

Wang Qi looked at the hung-up call and muttered to himself:

"I seemed to hear a familiar ringtone just now. Was I hallucinating?"

……

There was a click.

The silver elevator door slowly closed from right to left.

It was so crowded inside.

Jingzhi squeezed into the corner, unable to put down her phone, and could only hold it against her chest.

Lin Zheng leaned one arm on the cold elevator wall, creating a corner for her, and his sharp eyes looked at her hair swirl.

As a single person, it is reasonable for her to avoid suspicion.

But Lin Zheng just couldn't be happy.

Is he so incompetent?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suppressed it fiercely. He hadn't even started thinking about what he was thinking.

She doesn't want to be gossiped about by her sisters. It's normal, it's normal, it's normal!!

Lin was muttering to himself.

The elevator in the hospital is always very slow and stops at every floor.

Jingzhi even regretted taking the elevator. Her office was on the third floor, and she should have taken the stairs.

"Let me, let me."

Just as a group of people left, Jingzhi finally managed to put his hands down, and then a wheelchair was pushed in front of him, followed by a crowd of more than a dozen people squeezing in.

She raised her hand. "Hey! I want to—"

Before he could finish his words, the elevator door closed again.

The head that had just been raised met Lin Zheng's gaze, which he didn't have time to look away from.

No, why did she feel that the look in Dr. Lin's eyes was so familiar?

Gentle, focused, and with a touch of restrained aggression.

Lin Zheng had no intention of looking away. Since he couldn't say it out loud, he hoped that the woman he liked could feel it herself.

The flashes of inspiration in Jingzhi's mind were interrupted by a ding sound.

She quickly shouted to stop.

Then he lowered his raised right hand and pushed Lin Zheng's shoulder, "Hurry up, or we'll close the door again."

The eye attack was interrupted.

Lin Zheng took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, turned around and squeezed out a small path for her.

The clothes were all messed up. Jingzhi straightened his shirt and took Lin Zheng to a row of offices on the right.

Now that she was here, she was more careful.

Without saying a word, even his footsteps became much lighter.

Lin Zheng looked around.

Most of the people who come here have numb expressions, or have a faint sense of death.

That’s right, patients who go to the neurosurgery department basically don’t have any minor illnesses.

There are fewer patients on this floor.

There were one or two people sitting quietly outside each office.

Only the lights on the doors of two offices were dim, and there was no one waiting at the doors of those two rooms.

Lin Zheng glanced at the blue house number on the door.

It’s 201b, yes.

I looked at the room next to it and it was 201a.

Jingzhi took him carefully around 201a and came to the door of her office.

She turned around, shushed him, and pushed the door open.

After just one look, Jingzhi's face turned red and he immediately backed out.

Lin Zheng: “…What?”

Jingzhi pinched his brows and said, "There's someone inside."

"……who?"

As soon as he asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Thank you, Doctor," she replied.

Lin Zheng's heart finally settled down.

"Click."

Xie Yao opened the door and smiled at her, but his smile suddenly froze on his lips when he saw Lin Zheng behind her.

"You he……"

Come all come!

Besides, they are innocent, what else can happen!

Jingzhi put his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest, speaking with confidence:

"I love my workstation. Even though it's vacation time, I missed it terribly, so I came back to take a look."

"What are you doing in my office again?" she asked.

"I...I'll help you open the window and ventilate."

Seeing her tense face, Xie Yao couldn't help but feel a little panicked. "Don't be angry. I'll ask you before you come in next time."

Jingzhi, who had taken the initiative in her attitude, didn't want to argue with him anymore, "Don't block the door, I want to go in."

"Oh." He turned aside.

……

The window in her room was indeed open.

Her workstation was tidy, except for a notebook in front of the computer that didn't seem to belong to her.

Xie Yao himself also discovered it.

He pushed aside Lin Zheng who came in later, rushed in front of Jing, stretched out his long arm, and closed the notebook with a snap.

He closed the door too hard, and several loose-leaf papers flew out and floated in front of Jingzhi and Lin Zheng's feet.

Those are a few sketches.

She was typing with one finger extended while drinking coffee.

Playing jokes and making faces with other young nurses.

Leaning against the window watering the flowers.

He painted each one vividly.

Lin Zheng's gaze silently shifted from the painting to the glass window in front.

There was a glass bottle with a few lilies of the valley inserted in it, creating a picture of peaceful and tranquil time.

There are water droplets on the petals, which shows that someone has just sprayed it with water.

That's probably the background of Xie Yao's painting.

Lin Zheng suddenly clenched his fists on the side of his legs. While the acid gas was about to burst his chest, he also felt an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.

What else could he say? They were both single and had the right to pursue her.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away."

Xie Yao was very panicked. I wondered if Zhizhi thought he was a pervert.

He squatted down and picked up the papers in a panic. One of them was stuck under Lin Zheng's leather shoes.

He raised his head and spoke to Lin Zheng in a lukewarm tone, "Please move aside."

The feet can give way, but the person will not give way.

Lin Zheng looked down at him, moved his feet slightly, pursed his lips, and his aura was fully released.

On the other hand, Jingzhi didn't have time to make eye contact with them.

She had already pulled up a chair and sat down, typing an electronic application in front of her computer, her eyes never leaving the computer. She said helplessly, "Aren't you tired? Sit down."

There was a bench opposite the computer, but the examination chair next to her suddenly became a target for snatching.

Xie Yao had long arms and legs, and he hooked his feet on the stool and was about to sit down.

Just as he stuck his butt out, Lin Zheng was quick to move and hooked his foot, then sat down.

She raised the corners of her mouth and gave him a smug smile.

So what if he has long legs? Short legs also have their advantages. At least he can sit down faster.

Xie Yao, who nearly fell down while holding onto the table, gnashed his teeth.

He finally realized that this man also had a crush on Jingzhi.

Startled by the harsh sound of the chair being moved, Jingzhi looked up at the two of them.

"What? Xie Yao, why don't you sit across from me? There are chairs available."

"Ah."

This "hmm" sounded a bit aggrieved.

Jingzhi selectively ignores.

The mouse kept refreshing the review interface, and the feet under the table began to tremble anxiously.

Seeing Jingzhi ignoring him, Xie Yao could only secretly compete with Lin Zheng with his eyes.

The two of them sized each other up with sidelong glances.

In the end, they all snorted in disdain.

Jingzhi looked up again. What happened?

"Are you okay?" Lin Zheng looked at her gently and spoke in a low voice.

"Not yet." She pouted. "It would be great if the review could pass so quickly."

Xie Yao was not willing to be outdone. He leaned his elbows on the table, leaned forward, and asked in a voice even softer than Lin Zheng's:

"Why are you here today? What are you reviewing? How about I help you take a look?"

There is something mysterious about zombies.

Jingzhi wasn't sure how Xie Yao would react, so she could only look at Lin Zheng, who was more familiar with zombies.

"Should we tell him? He has more authority than me. If he signs, the review will definitely be passed faster."

Xie Yao frowned, "Why are you asking him? I know more about the hospital's affairs than he does."

"Oh?" Lin Zheng rested one hand on the table, tapping it carelessly with his fingers. "You might not know as much about zombies as I do."

Xie Yao: "Zombies?"

It took him two seconds to react before he remembered the two strange corpses that the hospital had previously admitted.

Since Lin Zheng brought it up himself, he should be able to bring it up with Xie Yao, right?

"Yes." Jingzhi took off her mask, opened her mouth slightly, and showed him two rows of pearly teeth half hidden between her red lips. She pointed to the position of her canine teeth and said to him:

"Just like a vampire, these two elders have grown, their bodies are hard, they are very strong, and they are very aggressive."

"Really?" Xie Yao replied, his eyes involuntarily moving from her index finger to her rosy and plump lips.

After taking a few glances, a familiar notebook appeared in front of me.

Lin Zheng glared at him and said coldly:

"See no evil."

Xie Yao snatched back his notebook and almost laughed out of anger.

If you have the guts, close your eyes!

I don’t believe you didn’t see it!

Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows, took one last look at Jingzhi's cute face showing his teeth, then retracted his gaze and said to him seriously:

"The zombie issue is serious. They are not afraid of cold temperatures, but they are afraid of fire. These two are still conscious. Once they wake up—"

"Wait a minute." Xie Yao raised his hand to interrupt him. "After saying so much, how can I believe you?"