"Oops!"

Liu Wen lay on Su He's body, trying to prop it up, but found that the battery car was pressing her legs and couldn't use her strength.

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

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

A group of reporters and anchors surrounded them, recording and explaining, but did not come forward to help.

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

police car drove over, three policemen carried Su He up, and Liu Wen also 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 bike out for you, but I can't control it..."

Water!" Su

He said in a hoarse voice.

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

"The doctor said you have a slight concussion and need more rest!" Su

He smiled and said, "I'm familiar with this..."

, "If there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell me, I will pay for the medical expenses, I will also pay for the lost work expenses, and I will also pay for the nutrition expenses, and your battery car has been repaired..."

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

have shed a lot of blood, Su He was now full of energy, his eyelids were very heavy, and he fell asleep as soon as he finished speaking.

"Doctor!" Liu Wen hurriedly ran out.

......

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

"The doctor made rounds and took off his pants!" Su He wanted to laugh when he saw Dong Yong pouting his ass, and he smiled and pulled the strap, and his head hurt.

"Take off your uncle!" Dong Yong lay on the bed and played 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.

"No... Didn't you get a brain hit? Why did you have a cosmetic surgery... What's going on, tell me honestly, why do you look so handsome!" Dong Yong got out of bed with a squirm, walked in front of Su He and observed carefully.

"Get out of the way!"

Dong Yong slowly moved to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, a sense of grief and indignation welled up in his heart, and said with emotion: "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!"

"From today on, quit drinking!" Dong

Yong finished venting, slowly moved out again, and lay on the bed to continue watching the live broadcast of the young lady.

Su

He walked to the bedside, picked up an apple and ate it, and asked, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?" When the time comes, go to Liu Sanjie's restaurant and book a table, and I will invite you to drink!"

"You please?" Dong Yong glanced at Su He and said in a disdainful tone: "Another day... When the time comes... There is a chance... Next time... When did you 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 borrowed 498 from me, when will you pay me back?"

"Su He, I found that you have changed!" Dong Yong turned over, looked at Su He, and said: "Did the money fall into my pocket? When Ma Ge pulled me away, why didn't you stop it? Besides, how complicated the situation was at that time, do you know it?".

"I have hands and feet, and I can earn it again when the money is gone, but they are different, my father gambles and owes debts everywhere, my mother leaves early, and my younger siblings want to go to school, shouldn't I go to help?"

"Don't you have a little sympathy? When I came out to settle the bill, I still signed your name, did I complain about anything?"

The pattern determines the vision, please open up your pattern a little, don't make the pure friendship between us so complicated for a mere 498 yuan, besides, white prostitution is really happy!"

Su He was stunned by Dong Yong's words, threw away the banana peel and pounced, pinched Dong Yong's neck and said: "Uncle Bai prostitute, that's my money spent, pay back!"

"If you want money, you have to die, anyway, I'm not clean, come on, I'm your person today!"

At the door, the nurse watched this scene in amazement, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground.

"Smack!"

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

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

nurse picked up the tray and closed the door.

"I'll go, it's all your fault, it's okay now, my first love is over like this, beautiful nurse sister..."Dong Yong turned his head and glanced at the nurse's name on the bedside, and continued: "Wang Tieniu... Poof, hahahaha, Su He, no, hurry up and call the doctor, the thread is open..."

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

"Young people nowadays 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 and glanced at Su He, shook her head, thinking that such a handsome man actually had this kind of habit, and said coldly: "Why are you stunned? Don't you hurry up and go out, will you stitch up?" Or are you going to record a video and send it to Moments?"

Su He smiled awkwardly, obviously after the nurse 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 down when she staggered, but a nurse helped her.

"Quick, Director Tang has a heart attack!" The

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

Several intern doctors stood there, tiptoeing, holding back a sentence for a long time, and said: "I have notified the other doctors, and it 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 collectively took a step back.

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

[Option 1: Love rescue, chrysanthemum who saved her friend, said loudly: "I'll come!"] Completion Reward: Master-level Wound Suture]

[Option 2: Take out your mobile phone, record Dong Yong's chrysanthemum, and post it to Moments. Completion Reward: Master Video Shooting Skills]

[Option 3: Honestly wait for the doctor to arrive. Completion reward: A set of dresses to participate in Dong Yong's funeral]

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

Several interns were stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Will you stitch up the wound?"

"I've studied for a while! He has a lot of bleeding, and if he continues like this, he'll burp!".

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

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

"No. 10 silk thread.

Su He turned his head to look at the nurse and said lightly: "Hurry up, trouble!"

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

"Shut up!" Su He looked up at a few intern doctors and said, "Who will help clean the wounds." "

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

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

"Where has Director Tang gone, what's going on?" the anesthesiologist was 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 up..."

, "This is not in order, right?" The anesthesiologist frowned.

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

The anesthesiologist frowned, and finally injected anesthetic, stood aside and did not leave.

"Su He, can you do it? Why don't you let the intern come, I'm afraid... Please, okay... I'll pay you back... Doctor, you can't do this, he drives an excavator..."

No one paid attention to Dong Yong, because the stitching had already begun, and I saw Su He clamping one end of the soft flesh with a hemostat, and quickly threading the suture needle with the other hand.

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

"8" stitching is a very simple method of stitching, Su He handled it very skillfully, and there was no extra thread.

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

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

"Thank you. Su He smiled lightly.

The nurse's face immediately turned red.

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

"Hey, what are you talking about!Su He, did you sew Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum, Lao Tzu can't feel it now, doctor, I beg you, he is a food delivery person, how can he get stitches!" Dong Yong pouted his ass with a look of despair.

"Put your pants on, you will feel it after the anesthetic is over, your friend has already sewed it for you, it's beautiful!" The anesthesiologist also breathed a sigh of relief, if Su He was talking big and eventually led to a medical accident, then he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around, but the patient's condition was urgent, and he really couldn't wait for half an hour.

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

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