"Whether you fucking know how to cure it! I buy medicine every day, and I buy hundreds of thousands of fucking medicines. I think my father's disease is ruined by the medicine from your black-hearted hospital!"

Sen Huai pulled a nurse: "Call the security right away."

At one corner, the nurse's desk was in a mess, half of an unbreakable glass vase lay on the floor, and the other half of the vase fragments were sprinkled everywhere with water stains, and a few lilies were dying to be trampled under one person's feet.Sen Huai took a deep breath, and the troublemaker was a strong man with gaudy tattoos all over his body. The muscles on his arms were exaggerated, and he looked extremely vicious.

The strong man patted the nurse's desk: "Where's the chief of internal medicine before you! Let him get out and lose money!"

Senhuai's temples twitched violently, and he felt that it was unlikely that he could reason with him, after all, the reasoning was indeed not with the hospital.Everyone in the hospital's internal medicine director knows well that the same drug effect must be pushed to a higher commission.Senhuai does not belong to internal medicine, but it is not that he has never taken care of it, but it is useless, and it will start again after a period of silence.

His family is a drug seller, so he is very clear about the stakes.

"Dr. Sen is here." I don't know who yelled first, and "Dr. Sen" rang out one after another.

"Doctor?" The brawny man walked up to Sen Huai, "Bullshit!"

The situation happened so suddenly, when the strong man swung the iron rod in his hand, Sen Huai only had time to protect his head with his hands, still wondering why the vase broke like that.

The sound of the iron rod colliding with the meat mixed with the surrounding screams exploded in Sen Huai's ears, but the hands raised above his head did not bear any pressure, and Sen Huai quickly opened his eyes to take a look.

Nan Li tightly held the iron rod with one hand and stood in front of him.

Before he had time to react, the strong man immediately withdrew his right hand and changed his left hand to hit Nan Li's abdomen. nailed it.

"Sir, the hospital is not a place to fight, please pay attention to the occasion." Nan Li let go of him, with a bit of pressure in his voice, and motioned to the security guard who just arrived next to him.

The burly man squatted on the ground clutching his stomach, tried hard for a long time but couldn't stand up, his face was like a pig's liver, and he didn't forget to say: "The fucking black heart hospital beats people if they don't care, just look down on us who are useless. Common people without official hats, I'm pissed!"

Sen Huai stepped forward to check on Nan Li's injury. There was a large piece of purple and blue on the palm of his right hand, which was already swollen. He tried the energy bend lightly, and exhaled, wondering if he had hurt any bones.Hearing what the strong man said, he turned his head and gave him a hard look.

"The hospital doesn't mean to be irresponsible. The security guards will naturally take you to the director of internal medicine for an interview later, but." Sen Huai said in a deep voice, "All responsibilities must be investigated, and his medical expenses will be fully borne by you."

"What? My stick is fucking useless at all, but this guy kicked me to death. I can't fucking stand up now, and he almost compensated me."

Those who watched the excitement around had been discussing in whispers, and it seemed like they were going to make a fuss when they heard this sentence.

"Hey, uncle," a young girl stood up and said, "You are too shameless. Look at the figure of my little brother, and then look at your physique. You are too embarrassed."

"Brother," another uncle also stood up, "It's too shameless for you to lose."

Nan Li pondered for a while, his eyes were calm and clear: "Forget it, each is safe."

The strong man was right, he didn't use any force, he even just swayed a bit, probably just wanting to scare them into paying for the medicine for nothing, but he used all his strength on his kick.

But he should bear it, God knows the panic in his heart when he saw a stick about to hit Sen Huai on the head just now when he came up.

Nan Li's retreat caused the onlookers to criticize the strong man again.

After the farce ended, Sen Huai took Nan Li to the filming with a sullen face, walking ahead of him throughout the whole process, but still holding his uninjured hand.

Sen Huai stared at the front and back of the four films for a full 10 minutes.The doctor at the filming office thought the machine was broken, but he knew after a quick glance that it was all right, it was just swelling, and it would be fine tomorrow after applying ice.Ke Senhuai didn't say anything, but just watched with a serious face.

Nan Li poked Sen Huai's shoulder and raised his right hand to silently express the pain in his hand.

Sen Huai sighed, helplessly took his left hand and walked back.

"We can't be so reckless in the future." Sen Huai took the ice pack and rubbed it gently.

"kindness."

"Well, tell me I know."

"Understood." Nan Liyan obeyed.

"Do you know why?" Sen Huai asked again, although his mouth was fierce, but his movements were the most gentle.

"consult."

Sen Huai gave him a squinting look: "If he is serious today, you don't even want it, you little bastard."

"Brother wise." Nan Li smiled, it was right to praise.

Sen Huai laughed out loud, he was really going to be pissed to death by him, and he wouldn't be afraid if he really suffered that. After all, he is a medical staff in the hospital, but Nan Li is not, and Nan Li may not be able to please Nan Li in a dispute.

Besides, his family's Xiaoli's hands are so precious, they are as delicate as flowers.

"The fight was quite smooth," Sen Huai said casually, looking at the palms that had obviously disappeared.

Nan Li's eyes drifted around, and he couldn't say that he was better at punching black fists: "That guy has all the airs," so he could only blame the strong man.

"En." Seeing Nan Li's palm disappear, Sen Huai felt more relieved, but his attention was drawn away by the hand under the ice pack. Nan Li's slender fingers were as warm as jade. not cool.The knuckles of the middle finger of the five fingers of the right hand with distinct joints are slightly protruding, which should be related to the use of pens all the year round.I don’t know if there are traces of fireworks left on the hands that made a table of delicious food. It doesn’t look rough from a distance, and I want to close my palms.

"Doctor Sen." After knocking on the door, a nurse came in, put a medical record on the table, and walked out slowly.After a while, another nurse came in, also holding a medical record.When the fourth nurse came in, Mori couldn't help it.

"Give me another one, and you will copy the medical records again for filing."

Don't think that he can't see, everyone's eyes are on the person next to him, wishing to grow on him.

Nan Li chuckled, Sen Huai glanced at him, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"It's less than half an hour before I get off work. I'll go to the consulting room first." Sen Huai put the ice pack in his hand aside, rubbed the back of Nan Li's hand, "Stay here and wait for me."

Sen Huai walked a few steps, and found that the strong man was standing not far away, a high shelf blocked most of the way, and was about to ignore him and walk forward, but the strong man saw him and walked towards him. When he passed by, he was bumped by his shoulder and took a step back.

Didn't it mean that this guy has an airs?Sen Huai moved his shoulders unobtrusively. Isn't this airs too hard?

"Doctor Sen? I'm sorry, I'm wrong today, but I'm not in a hurry. The money is pouring into the medicine, and my father's illness hasn't improved at all. It's really troublesome for you. But "The strong man touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Actually, I have a legitimate job, a taekwondo coach, and I have won many awards."

Sen Huai didn't want to talk to him, nodded and was about to leave.

"Wait, Doctor Sen! I want to ask where that guy is. Our taekwondo hall is short of coaches recently. I want to ask if he has any intention to come to our hall to teach."

Sen Huai paused: "Looking for him?"

"That's right, that guy is amazing."

Senhuai thought for a while: "Is your museum teaching children?"

"No way! Look at me, look at my muscles, look at my tendons," the strong man patted his chest, "We are teaching professions."

The strong man said again: "The young man is not a soldier, is he?"

Sen Huai glanced at him, nodded solemnly, the strong man suddenly realized, muttering that it was a pity to leave.

Sen Huaihong stared intently at the cool hand, thoughtfully.

In the consultation room, Xiao Liu's consultation ability is not bad, and he can easily deal with this group of old men and women, and Sen Huai is listening beside him.After the last patient left, I mentioned what else needs to be paid attention to during the process.

"Yeah, I'll pay attention next time, thank you Dr. Sen."

After signing the document, Sen Huai said, "You have created a WeChat group privately, right?"

Xiao Liu froze, haha ​​interrupted.

"Hehe," Senhuai followed him with a smile, then his face darkened, "Pull me in."

"Sen, Dr. Sen, this is not good. They dare not post anything after you go in. It's useless if you go in."

"I'll go in with a different account." Sen Huai picked up his phone, "Have you taken photos of all the places Nan Li visited today and uploaded them?"

"I definitely didn't mention Nanli's identity as a writer!" Xiao Liu understood this truth, otherwise the hospital would have turned into a writer's autograph session in the afternoon.

"En," Senhuai raised his phone, "Call this number."

Xiao Liu pulled Sen Huai's trumpet into the group with a face of embarrassment, and Sen Huai raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

Senhuai: "Xiao Li will stay in the hospital for a long time to come, you can rest assured to shoot and pass on."

"Is the Nanli writer unwell?" He had wanted to know this question early on, otherwise, what would Nanli do in the hospital, to investigate the sufferings of the people, to part ways with joys and sorrows?

"No," Sen Huai changed a note to himself, "he came to get the material."

Looking at Sen Huai who dived after changing the remarks, Xiao Liu thought: So, Dr. Sen, why did you join the group and accept the pictures?

Nan Li had an injury on his hand, so it was inconvenient to cook, so the two of them went home after eating outside.

Mori: "I'll boil a few eggs, and you can rest at home in the afternoon and spread the eggs."

Nan Li: "At night..."

Senhuai: "You are not allowed to cook your own dinner. I will bring it back for you. I won't be late today."

"En." Nan Li replied solemnly.

Sen Huai flipped through the photos of Nan Li taken by them in the group. Nan Li read each patient's story very seriously, standing at a distance and listening to the conversations of the patients or their family members.

However, when a stranger strikes up a conversation with him, let alone being polite, he doesn't even want to have basic politeness.The message box said that if you strike up a conversation, pretend you didn't hear it, and shake your head when you ask for directions, but if it's a medical staff, your attitude is much gentler.

"Wow, you've been here all morning, and Du Dui has been so kind to us, he must have fallen in love with someone from our hospital!" someone commented.

"No, if that's the case, why does he only pay attention to the patient's speech."

"Aren't you wondering who he is? I saw him brought by Sen Ershuai this morning."

Mori Huai stared at the words Ershuai Mori in confusion, him?

"As long as the commander comes in this afternoon, don't worry about anything else. It's not easy for us to have a little brother who deserves the title of Second Commander Mori, and his fighting posture today is super handsome!"

Marshal, Nan Li?

"Not only handsome but also powerful, I have photos at the scene."

Sen Huai was speechless and put down the phone.

Rubbing his sore eyes, Sen Huai knew that Nan Li must have many things that he hadn't told him. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.Because he found that he was not absent from a certain moment in Nan Li's life, but only participated in a certain node in Nan Li's life.

Nan Li put his right hand against the hot egg and tapped the keyboard with his left hand. Sooner or later, Sen Huai would know everything, he knew he would tell Sen Huai, but.

"What are you afraid of?" Nan Li looked at the words written by himself in the latest chapter on the screen, asked the people in the book, and asked himself.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Sen Huai: This side profile is pretty, save it, this Adam's apple is sexy, save it, this head-to-body ratio is too proud, save... this waist...

Broken thoughts:

Jiujiu's today tastes like bitter gourd, bitter and astringent

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