"Ouch!"

Liu Wen's whole person was lying on Su He's body, and she wanted to support it hard, but she found that the battery car pressed her legs and couldn't use her strength.

"Officer, I'm a little dizzy..." After speaking, Su He's eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Su He, Su He..." Liu Wen saw a pool of blood under Su He's head, and instantly panicked, gently patted Su He's face, did not react, probed his nose, fortunately, there was gas.

A group of reporters and anchors gathered around, recording and commenting, but did not come forward to help.

The police in the guard's room rushed out, removed the battery car, and shouted at the reporter's anchor: "Help contact 120 and get the hospital ready." A

police car drove over, and three policemen carried Su He up, and Liu Wen followed.

......

On the hospital bed, Su He opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Liu Wen stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I want to ride the battery car for you, but I can't control it..."

Water!

Su He said hoarsely.

"Oooh!" Liu Wen hurriedly poured a glass of water for Su He and handed it to his mouth.

"The doctor said you had a mild concussion and needed more rest!"

Su He smiled and said: "I am familiar with this

..." "If there is any discomfort, you must tell me, I will pay for the medical expenses, I will also pay for the lost work fee and the nutrition fee, and your battery car has been taken to repair it..." Liu Wen said in one breath, lowering her head and seemingly waiting for Su He to accuse her.

"Got it... You go back to work, I'm fine! "

It may be that a lot of blood has been shed, Su He is now full of energy, his eyelids are very heavy, and he fell asleep just after speaking.

"Doctor!" Liu Wen hurriedly ran out.

......

The next day, Su He could get out of bed, but Liu Wen insisted on not letting him out of the hospital, and Su He ran to Dong Yong's hospital room when he was idle and bored.

"Doctor rounds, take off your pants!" Su He looked at Dong Yong pouting a butt and wanted to laugh, and when he smiled, he pulled the strap, and his head hurt.

"Take off your uncle!" Dong Yong was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, turned his head to look at Su He, and continued to watch the live broadcast, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at Su He again.

"That's not right... Aren't you hit in the head? How did I have a cosmetic surgery... What's going on, honestly, why do you look so handsome! Dong Yong squirmed and got out of bed, walked to Su He and carefully observed.

"Get out of the way!"

Dong Yong slowly moved to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, a sense of sadness and indignation surged in his heart, and sighed: "I think when I was not bald, they all called me Prince Charming, all these years, I was hurt by wine, and I was so haggard!"

"Start today, quit drinking!"

After Dong Yong finished venting, he slowly moved out again, lying on the bed and continuing to watch the live broadcast of the young lady.

Good guy, you don't mention it at all!

Su He walked to the end of the bed, picked up an apple and ate it, and asked, "When are you discharged from the hospital?" When the time comes, go to Liu Sanjie's restaurant to pack a table, and I will invite you to drink!

"You please?" Dong Yong glanced at Su He and said in a tone of contempt and disdain: "Another day... When the time comes... There is a chance... Next time... Which time you didn't talk as a fart, I believe you are a ghost!

Su He threw the apple core into the trash, took another banana to eat, and said casually: "Last time I went out to eat, you asked me to borrow 498, when will you pay me back?"

"Su He, I found that you have changed!" Dong Yong turned over, looked at Su He, and taught a lesson: "Did that money fall into my pocket?" Why didn't you stop me when Margo pulled me there? Besides, how complicated the situation was at that time, do you know?

"I have hands and feet, the money is gone, I can earn it anymore, they are different, my father gambled everywhere and owed debts, my mother left early, and my younger siblings had to go to school, I went to help, shouldn't I?"

"Don't you have a little bit of compassion? When I came out to check out, I still signed your name, did I complain about anything?

"The pattern determines the vision, trouble to open your pattern a little, don't make the pure friendship between us so complicated for the sake of 498 yuan, besides, white are really happy!"

Su He was stunned by what Dong Yong said, threw away the banana peel and pounced, pinched Dong Yong's neck and said: "White whore your uncle, that's my money, pay it back!"

"If you don't want money, you want a life, anyway, I'm not clean, come on, today I'm your person!"

At the door, the nurse sister watched this scene stunned, and the tray in her hand fell to the floor.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, Su He and Dong Yong looked towards the door at the same time.

"Ah, you guys go on, I don't see anything..." The

nurse sister picked up the tray and closed the door.

"I'll go, blame you, this is good, my first love is over, beautiful nurse sister..." Dong Yong turned his head and glanced at the nurse's name on the bedside, and continued: "Wang Tieni... Poof, hahahaha, Su He, no, hurry up and call the doctor, the line is open..." The

doctor soon came in, it was a female doctor, and the first words were: "Take off your pants!"

"Today's young people don't pay attention to the impact at all, this is a public place, and they have just had hemorrhoid surgery..." The female doctor turned her head to look at Su He, shook her head, thinking that such a handsome man actually had this kind of proclivity, and said coldly: "Why are you stunned?" If you don't hurry up yet, will you stitch it? Or are you ready to record a video and send it to your moments?

Su He smiled awkwardly, apparently after the nurse sister went out, she quietly told her colleagues.

Just about to leave, suddenly, the female doctor covered her chest, her face was pale, and she was about to fall, but a nurse helped her.

"Quick, Director Tang has a heart attack!"

The female doctor was helped away, Dong Yong pouted his butt, turned his head and said, "What about me?" Several

interns stood there, tiptoeing, holding out a sentence for a long time, and said: "The other doctors have been notified, and they will be there in about half an hour..."

Su He was puzzled: "Can't you guys?" Several

intern teachers shook their heads very tacitly and took a step back collectively.

Three more choices appeared in front of him, and Su He stopped.

[Option 1: Love rescue, save the chrysanthemum of friends, and say loudly: "I'll come! "。 Completion reward: Master wound suturing]

[Option 2: Take out your mobile phone, record Dong Yong's chrysanthemum, and send a circle of friends. Completion reward: Master video shooting skills]

[Option 3: Honestly wait for the doctor's arrival. Completion reward: a set of dresses for Dong Yong's funeral]

took out his mobile phone, and under the doubtful eyes of several interns, Su He went back and said loudly: "I'll come!"

Several interns were stunned and surprised: "You will stitch up the wound?" "

It's been a while! He bleeds a lot, and if he continues like this, he will burp! Su

He's mind suddenly had countless more knowledge of wound healing, as if he was a senior surgeon, picked up the gloves and put them on, and his entire momentum changed.

"Are you qualified...?" one of the interns asked, looking at Su He.

"No. 10 silk thread."

Su He turned her head to look at the nurse sister and said lightly: "Hurry up!"

"I'll go, Su He, what are you going to do?" Doctor, you stop him! Help me! Dong Yong turned his head to watch Su He pick up the surgical forceps and hurriedly shouted at several interns.

"Shut up!" Su He looked up at several interns and said, "Who will help clean the wounds."

"You still haven't answered my question!" The intern asked again, but still cooperated with Su He to start cleaning the wound, although this was just a simple suture, but for several of their doctors who had just started their internship, they did not dare to start.

At this time, the anesthesiologist walked in and looked at Su He, who was wearing a yellow takeaway suit and had a bandage on his head, and showed a surprised gaze.

"Where did Director Tang go, what's going on?" The anesthesiologists were stunned.

"Director Tang had a heart attack, and the other doctors would take half an hour to arrive at the earliest, he was a friend of the patient, and he said he would stitch it up..."

The anesthesiologist frowned.

Su He glanced at the anesthesiologist and said bluntly: "My friend can't wait for half an hour, I will stitch it up!" The

anesthesiologist frowned, but finally gave anesthetics, stood aside and did not leave.

"Su He, can you do it? Or let the intern come, I'm afraid... Please, okay... I also pay you back... Doctor, you can't do this, he drives an excavator..." No

one paid attention to Dong Yong, because the suture had already begun, and I saw Su He clamping one end of soft flesh with hemostatic forceps, and quickly threading the suture needle with the other hand.

Su He's movements were very fast, and his hands were also very stable, which made the anesthesiologists on the side feel incredible.

The "8" stitching is a very simple stitching method, and Su He handles it very cleverly, and he can't see a single extra thread.

Hemorrhoids surgery generally does not require suturing, but Dong Yong drank too much beer after being discharged from the hospital, resulting in diarrhea and enlarged the wound, making it difficult to heal.

Soon, Su He put down the instrument, took off her gloves, clapped her hands, and the nurse sister subconsciously handed over a towel.

"Thank you." Su He smiled lightly.

The nurse's face immediately turned red.

"I filmed the process, and when I go back, I will send it to the group for everyone to take a closer look." An intern said.

"Hey, what are you talking about! Su He, did you sew Lao Tzu chrysanthemums, Lao Tzu can't feel it now, doctor, I beg you, he is a takeaway delivery, how can he stitch ah! Dong Yong pouted his butt, looking desperate.

"Put your pants on, you will feel it after the anesthesia is strong, your friend has already stitched you up, it's beautiful!" The anesthesiologist also breathed a sigh of relief, if Su He was talking big and finally led to a medical accident, then he couldn't eat and go, but the patient's situation was urgent, and he really couldn't wait for half an hour.

It's beautiful... Dong Yong wondered in his heart, can that thing still be described as beautiful?

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