Doctor, I am sick

After Lu Cheng administered a dose of anti-inflammatory agent to the man who was still unconscious, he turned around and said to the people behind him, "Master, you all go to rest, I'll just take care of him."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

Although Song Yang is also a doctor, he majors in internal medicine and is not very proficient in surgery, so it is appropriate to entrust the traumatized man to Lu Cheng's care.

"Well, you guys go to rest now!"

After Lu Cheng saw off his master and his juniors, he closed the door, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the man who was still unconscious, and murmured softly, "I hope you have money. remuneration, so that we can buy a large amount of narcotics again."

Thinking of the last time Feng Xu saved the man and gave him 500 million, he felt itchy. He really hoped that the man would wake up quickly, and then throw him a 100 million card.

Bored, he picked up the surgical book on Fengxu's desk and read it. Finally, he was really sleepy and fell asleep on the desk.

When he woke up, it was already dawn.

He moved his hands that were sore and numb from sleeping on the table, and glanced at the man on the bed. Seeing that the man was still sleeping, he got up and wanted to go out to exercise, but when he opened the door, he heard the man on the bed humming softly. .

Woke up?

He hurried back to the bed and saw the man slowly opened his eyes, with a look of joy on his face, "Sir, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

The man opened a pair of deep eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Lu Cheng stared at him for a long while, seeing that he was just looking at him without speaking, a trace of suspicion arose in his heart, could it be that he is dumb?

The man looked at Lu Cheng for a long time, then rubbed the back of his head that was throbbing with pain, and said something that surprised Lu Cheng, "Who am I? Where am I?"

Ga?

Lu Cheng never expected that he would meet the legendary amnesia patient after saving countless lives.

Are you sure it's not playing him?

He was still waiting for the man to wake up and give him the money, but he would feel lonely waiting.

"That...you were injured, I saved you, maybe you have experienced the short-term amnesia mentioned in the book, and you should recover your memory in a few days."

Lu Cheng was also a little uncertain, so he had to say this.

After all, he learned surgery well from Feng Xu, but as for internal medicine, he can only be described as a mess.

There is no way, his aptitude is limited, and he cannot compare with Feng Xu's talent against the sky.

The man frowned, looking at Lu Cheng in front of him with disgust.

What does it say in the book?Is this what the doctor should say?

Seeing the gloomy expression on the man's face, Lu Cheng suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He said, "I'll call my master", and then hurriedly left the room.

The man looked at Lu Cheng who seemed to be fleeing away, and his brows became tighter and tighter. He wanted to sit up, but he pulled the wound on his chest, causing him to gasp in pain, and fell back on the bed weakly.

The bed was much harder than he had imagined, and the wound on his chest that fell back on the bed made him almost faint in pain.

"Fuck, what is this all about?"

The man was in an irritable mood, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of anything. This feeling upset him.

At this time, there were two hurried footsteps outside the door, he turned his head to look over, and saw Lu Cheng leading a good-looking man in his 30s in.

Song Yang walked to the man's side and felt his pulse. Although the pulse was chaotic, it was still strong, so it shouldn't be a serious problem.

only…

Looking at the man with confused eyes, he asked with concern: "Sir, do you remember your name?"

The man shakes his head.

"Then do you remember where you live?"

The man thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything, so he shook his head.

"Is there anyone in the family who doesn't remember?" Song Yang asked again.

The man tried hard to remember, but the stabbing pain from the back of his head seemed to burst his head, the pain made him frowned, and growled, "I don't know!"

Seeing that the man's mood was unstable, Song Yang was afraid of affecting his later recovery, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Sir, don't get excited, don't think about it if you can't remember it."

Seeing that the other person's expression was not fake, Lu Cheng frowned. It seemed that this person had really lost his memory.

I just don't know if the other party is short-term amnesia or long-term amnesia?

Seeing that the man's mood gradually stabilized, Song Yang didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left the room with Lu Cheng.

The two walked out of the room, and Lu Cheng, who was walking behind, closed the door smoothly. He said with a sad expression, "Master, do you think he has real amnesia or fake amnesia?"

Because of the difficult medical conditions outside the city, there is no equipment to examine the man's brain, so Lu Cheng doesn't know if the man has real amnesia or fake amnesia?

"It should be true amnesia, after all, he doesn't need to pretend to be amnesia."

They have nothing here, and the other party doesn't need to pretend to be amnesia and hang out with them.

"What now?"

Lu Cheng was depressed. Could it be that they want them to eat and drink so that the other party can recover their memory?

"What else can I do? Of course, take care of him until he recovers his memory."

"Then who will take care of it?" Lu Cheng asked.

Now is the fishing season, no one has time to come to them to help take care of the sick.

Song Yang turned his head to look at him, the meaning is self-evident.

With a constipated expression on his face, Lu Cheng replied weakly: "Master, I'm just a rough person, I don't know how to take care of patients, why don't I ask Xueer to take care of me!"

Let him save people, yes!But let him take care of the patients, sorry, he doesn't have the patience.

Song Yang replied: "Xue'er has worked hard enough running the family, you have the heart to let her take care of another patient? Besides, how can a girl take care of a male patient conveniently?"

"Then let Lan Feng take care of it!" Lu Cheng began to recommend his good juniors.

"That kid Feng'er is more careless than you, let him take care of him, I'm afraid I'll lose the patient."

Seeing that he opened his mouth to speak, Song Yang interrupted him directly, saying, "Don't mention Hao'er, Yun'er and Li'er, they have to follow the boat this time, so they don't have time to take care of them."

Lu Cheng was like frost-beaten eggplant, listless.

It would be great if Feng Xu was here. Feng Xu definitely didn't need him to say it clearly, and took over the heavy work of taking care of the patients.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?If he knew, he would point to his nose and scold him for being shameless, for daring to detain Feng Xu.

After sending Song Yang away, he turned back to the room, sat by the bed, and introduced himself to the man: "Hi, my name is Lu Cheng, and I will take care of your daily life in the next few days, because I don't know your name is Lu Cheng." What name, so I will give you a name for the time being, so that we can call each other conveniently."

The man looked at Lu Cheng and said lightly, "If you don't want to, you don't have to take care of me. I can take care of myself."

Boy, did the bastard hear everything I just said?

Lu Cheng secretly scolded himself for speaking too loudly, and warned himself to speak in a lower voice next time. He coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassing topic that he didn't want to take care of him just now, and said with a smile: "How can this be, after all, you are also my patient. , I should take care of you."