rubbish wake up

Jiang Nichen looked at Xu Minqi in the ward. He was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask and tubes all over his body.For five days, Xu Minqi's monitor kept fluctuating, like a roller coaster.

"The three surgical knives from the No. [-] hospital in Tangtang City come to my small affiliated hospital every day. Who are you in there?" It's a big loss to tease.

"Roommate." Jiang Nichen checked Xu Minqi's case. Although he was seriously injured, his brain was not injured. Normally, such strange brain waves should not appear.

"Huh?" He Shangjie picked out his ears, as if he heard something from the Arabian Nights.

"Don't you live alone? Where did you get your roommate? No, even if you are a roommate, we have been classmates for 8 years, and you have never seen you care about me so much?"

"You're not my roommate." Jiang Nichen threw the case to He Shangjie, and left the intensive care unit with his pockets in his pocket.

"Hey! You wait for me!" He Shangjie hurriedly put the case back where it was. Thanks to him being so kind to Jiang Nichen, he took advantage of his position to bring him into his own hospital. This attitude is really...

"No, you..." He Shangjie was at a loss for words, thought for a while, and caught up with Jiang Nichen, "No, Le He lives in the same dormitory with you. I think you despise him very much!"

"Jin Lehe, that gay guy?" Jiang Nichen turned his head and looked at He Shangjie as if you were fucking stupid, "I'm not gay, and if I'm so close to him, should I still have a girlfriend? ?”

"No, I asked you what the people inside you have to do with you, and how did it involve Le He?"

"It's the peacock that you mentioned." Jiang Nichen stepped forward with long legs, stretched out his right hand and shook, "Thank you, let's play black together when we have time!"

"You agreed to treat me to dinner! The bento you brought last time was delicious!"

He Shangjie is a little bit jumpy. He competes with Jiang Nichen, a ruffian. Every time he gets angry, his stomach hurts, and his anger rises. But this time he shouldn't be the only one who is angry. He has to tell Jin Lehe about it. I have to share with him to prevent him from vomiting two liters of blood. I am really sorry for my eight-year classmate.

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Doctor Jiang, who are you, little waste? ? ?