Doctor, I am sick

Lu Cheng took advantage of the gap between sending the patient, he took off the plastic gloves, picked up the lunch that had already been brought in, and started eating.

The meal was already cold, but he didn't dislike it. He ate his lunch, but when he ate the fish without fish bones, his eyes flashed with surprise.

He picked up a piece of fish meat and looked it over carefully, and found that the bones in the fish meat had been carefully picked out.

This is the first time he has enjoyed fish meat without fishbone.

"Hehe, the family members of these patients will come this time."

Lu Cheng didn't know that the fish in the bowl was picked patiently by the stone. He ate the fish without bones, and found that the fish, which he was already tired of eating, was extraordinarily delicious.

He glanced at the patient who was brought in again, hurriedly finished his lunch, put on plastic gloves again, and started the operation.

After working until late at night, Lu Cheng was able to rest. He was leaning on the operating bed exhausted, with no strength left.

In my heart, I even greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the people who brought Fengxu into the city.

If Feng Xu was there, he wouldn't have to work so hard at all.

The door was opened, and Shi Shi's figure appeared at the door immediately, Lu Cheng couldn't help nagging, "Can't you lie down at home obediently?"

"My injury is almost healed, but you are not afraid of dying from overwork after working so hard."

Shi Shi strode forward, looking at Lu Cheng whose eyelids could hardly be opened, feeling angry and distressed.

"I'm young and in good health. I shouldn't die from overwork so easily, right?"

Lu Cheng replied with a lack of confidence, he was still young and not married yet, so he didn't want to just die like this!

Seeing that he was a little frightened, Shitou threatened, "It's hard to say. If you continue to toss like this, you might die suddenly."

"I haven't read a book, don't lie to me."

Lu Cheng felt that he was still young, so he shouldn't die suddenly so easily, right?

"What the stone said is true, so tonight you have a good night's rest, don't get up as soon as you heard the sound like last night."

Song Yang walked in, seeing Lu Cheng's tired expression and distressed eyes.

These children were all brought up by him. As an old father, Song Yang really felt sorry for these children.

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Cheng replied very perfunctorily.

However, his perfunctory expression was caught by Shi Shi, and Shi Shi's expression sank instantly. He couldn't help but pick up Lu Cheng and walked towards the rest shed.

"Stone, you you...what are you doing?"

Being hugged by a princess for the first time, Lu Cheng was so startled that he yelled loudly, he was so awkward that he wanted to break free from this weird princess hug.

"Hold you to sleep." Shitou hugged the struggling Lu Cheng, his eyebrows furrowed, "Don't move, my wound hurts."

Only then did Lu Cheng realize that the stone was still injured. He stopped his struggling body and persuaded him, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Stone ignored him at all, walked out of the operating room with Lu Cheng in his arms, and walked towards the rest shed.

Lu Cheng glanced at Song Yang who was tidying up the operating room, and felt that he was going to die in the arms of the stone, so he walked out of the operating room, watching the people outside cast ambiguous glances at him, in the midst of his death...

Fortunately, the rest shed was not far away. When Lu Cheng felt that he was going to die, Shi Shi finally carried him into the rest shed.

Lying on the bed, he glanced at the resolute stone, gritted his teeth and threatened, "Don't hug my princess next time, or I will hug you in public next time."

"As long as you can hold it, it's up to you."

It doesn't matter about the stone, as long as Lu Cheng can hold it, let him hold it.

"You underestimate me too much."

Being underestimated, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, feeling that his manly dignity was strongly insulted.

"Go to bed first, and when you're rested, I'll give you a hug tomorrow morning."

Seeing that his eyelids were struggling to open, Shitou insisted on arguing with him stubbornly. He was angry and helpless. In order to let Lu Cheng have a good rest, he patted Lu Cheng's body lightly and coaxed Lu Cheng to sleep.

"That's what you said, I'll hug you tomorrow morning..."

Lu Cheng said the following words more and more quietly, and within a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

This time, Lu Cheng slept very deeply. When he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside. He was a little surprised. Could it be that there were no patients last night?

Thinking that he could finally have a good rest, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just waiting for him to put on his shoes and walk out of the rest shed, seeing several patients lined up outside the operating room, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Lu Cheng woke up, Zhao Li hurried over and said, "Brother Cheng, you're finally awake. These patients are all waiting for you to undergo surgery!"

"When were these patients sent here?" Lu Cheng was a little surprised.

"Some were brought over last night, but Shitou looked at the injuries and said they were not fatal, so he asked them to endure the pain and wait for you to wake up."

Zhao Li still admired Shitou's aura. Last night, two people from the northern district wanted to make trouble, so Shitou stood there, exuding a chilling aura, and frightened the two people who wanted to make trouble.

"You too, why don't you wake me up, what if it's fatal?"

Lu Cheng somewhat blamed Zhao Li for not waking him up.

Although their relationship between the East District and the North District is not very good, they will abandon the conflicts in the past when it comes to life and death.

"Don't worry, Master checked the patient's injuries last night and they are not fatal."

Zhao Li still believed in Song Yang's medical skills very much.

Now that the master said so, Lu Cheng couldn't say anything more, so he called a few strong people to carry the seriously injured patient into the operating room.

When he entered the operating room, he looked back at the stone standing in the morning light.

The warm morning light hit the stone, as if coating the stone with a layer of dreamy brilliance, so that it looks like a fairy in the sky.