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- "What should I do? Have you given up?" asked the female patient in bed 41.
"No, because I don't know if it's worth spending so much effort for you." Yang Zongbao looked hesitant.
"What do you need? As you can see, I have nothing to lose." The patient in bed 41 also calmed down and looked at Yang Zongbao calmly.
Yang Zongbao was silent for a long time: "I have always felt that everyone is not simple." After Yang Zongbao said this, he looked at the female patient in bed 41 and found that she was no different.
"I'm very simple." 41 Bed smiled calmly.
"Whatever, okay, let's get down to business." The biggest flaw of the female patient in bed 41 is that she is too calm and behaves too naturally. This shows that women¡¯s psychological quality is very stable. Although women are very mysterious, they are still found by God and leave clues. But the woman's purpose is the same as his for the time being, so Yang Zongbao resisted exposing her: "Your operation will take a long time, if it is fast, ten hours, if it is slow, it will take longer. There is also your postoperative recovery. The problem is, it will take a few months, so my current thinking is that you may have to make some kind of sacrifice.¡±
"What do you mean?" the woman asked.
"You have to injure your back so that you can lie in bed and rest without having to be treated like that every night." Yang Zongbao suggested.
"How are you treated?" The woman said a little hurt, "Can you Orientals be more frank when you speak?"
"Haha, wait until I arrange other things, then you start hurting your back." Yang Zongbao said and changed the woman's sheets.
"Who will perform the operation on me? Or who will you ask to perform the operation on me?" the woman asked.
"Of course it's me." Yang Zongbao was busy organizing and didn't see the woman's expression. The woman's face was full of excitement, as if she thought Yang Zongbao was joking.
"You are a caregiver." The woman emphasized.
"Yes, who said the nurse can't perform surgery?" Yang Zongbao finished making the bed and covered the woman with a quilt.
"I don't believe it." The woman simply didn't believe that Yang Zongbao, who looked like a skeleton, could perform surgery. Although there was no direct connection between his appearance and his ability to perform surgery, Yang Zongbao's appearance made people feel unreliable.
"Get ready. I don't know when it will be arranged. Now only the operating room of Donglin Hospital can be used. But you know that I am a nurse, and the chance of getting an operating room is slim." Yang Zongbao shrugged.
""
The woman did not speak because she had nothing to say. After watching Yang Zongbao leave, the woman began to think about whether she had too much hope for that man.
"Has it been changed? Now go to the pharmacy to get the medicine." The head nurse seemed to be staring at Yang Zongbao specially, and immediately became concerned when she saw Yang Zongbao.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao took the list from the head nurse, pulled the car and entered the elevator.
Most of the items on the list are physiological saline. It seems that the head nurse really hates herself. Yang Zongbao smiled bitterly.
On the road, nurses kept smiling at Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao could only smile back. Within a few minutes of walking to the pharmacy, Yang Zongbao's face almost cramped.
"You are very famous now." The same gossiping pharmacist said: "Do you really dare to do that? You must know that none of the people who took the lead in causing trouble in Donglin Hospital can stay in the hospital." After saying this, the pharmacist looked around to make sure Only when there was no one left did he mysteriously say to Yang Zongbao: "You have to be careful. No one will see the people who took the lead in making trouble in the past."
"Well, thank you." Yang Zongbao wanted to appear nervous, but in fact he couldn't.
"Okay, I'll get you some medicine." The pharmacist was a little unhappy when he saw that he couldn't get any sympathy from Yang Zongbao, but he just moved the items on the list onto Yang Zongbao's cart without interest.
¡°John, let¡¯s drink tonight.¡±
Another nurse came to get the medicine, and when she saw Yang Zongbao, she said enthusiastically.
Yang Zongbao had no impression of the nurse who extended the invitation at all, but he still politely accepted the invitation.
"Okay. It's strange. Did the breast department use a lot of saline today?" The pharmacist scratched his head, expressing his disbelief at the high pile of trolleys in front of him.
Yang Zongbao smiled and said, "Let's go." He pulled the cart and left.
¡°It seems like his life is not easy either.¡± The pharmacist said after Yang Zongbao left. No one is stupid in the hospital, everyone just wears a mask.
After Yang Zongbao sent the saline solution back to the breast department, the head nurse never asked him to stop. Yang Zongbao fulfilled the head nurse's instructions to the letter, which made the head nurse who originally hoped to find the fault very unhappy.
After get off work, Yang ZongBao failed to escape, and was blocked by a group of caregivers at the door, and was forcibly taken to the celebration place.
As soon as he entered the restaurant door, the sound of two fireworks exploded above Yang Zongbao's head. Then a burst of gold paper fragments blurred Yang Zongbao's vision.
"John is here"
"John is here"
The whole restaurant was in a state of excitement, and everyone was cheering for John, the hero of this strike.
It is difficult for Yang Zongbao to adapt to this outward expression of emotions. But now Yang Zongbao's expression and attitude are not important. What is important is that the emotions of the people around him have become excited. Originally a fast food restaurant was temporarily turned into a bar. The caregivers seemed to have ignored Yang Zongbao and were enjoying themselves.
Alcohol is the best catalyst for the atmosphere.
Yang Zongbao stayed quietly among the noisy people and only drank boiled water.
"It's so lively." After the doorbell rang, Samba walked into the restaurant.
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The caregivers fell silent for a while. The nursing staff's own fear of doctors made them full of doubts and uneasiness about Samba's purpose.
"Why don't you welcome me?" Samba walked straight in like a master, followed by several doctors and nurses. Unexpectedly, the head nurse of the breast department and Yang Zongbao, who had no relationship, was also among them.
The caregivers all turned their attention to Yang Zongbao, whom they had just ignored.
"Of course you're welcome." I thought of him now, but even so, Yang Zongbao still stood up and stepped forward.
"Really? Then you don't mind if we have a drink." The evil smile on Samba's face made it obvious that he was coming with bad intentions.
"Then we won't be polite."
Sure enough, Samba waved his hand, and the doctors and nurses behind him rushed to the bar to order drinks.
"John, budget" the nurse who invited Yang Zongbao at the pharmacy asked worriedly after hearing the drink ordered by the person Samba brought.
"I'll pay the bill."
Yang Zongbao smiled in response to Samba.
"Nurse John, don't force yourself." Samba was full of a winner's sense of superiority and felt that he had won. You must know that the amount of money John can get as a caregiver is limited. If he buys this meal, he may Bankruptcy.
"No, everyone is happy today, come and drink until you are happy."
Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao didn't care at all. Samba only thought that Yang Zongbao's indifferent attitude was a forced smile, so he said disapprovingly: "Then thank the nurse John for his generosity."
Semba emphasized Yang Zong¡¯s identity as a protector many times, obviously to stimulate him verbally. However, Yang Zongbao was completely unmoved and allowed Samba to ridicule him.
Because of Yang Zongbao¡¯s promise, everyone began to drink alcohol openly.
Samba¡¯s expression became more and more joyful when he saw the wine bottles piled higher and higher.
"Everyone had a great time drinking. Would you like to order some more entertainment items?" Samba said happily.
"Yeah¡¡"
Samba¡¯s proposal was echoed by everyone. They were all in high spirits, and no one noticed how difficult the person who made the suggestion was usually.
"Do you have any objections to the nurse John?" After Semba obtained the voice of the masses, he pretended to be asking Yang Zongbao for his opinion.
"Whatever, just call. Let's have fun." Yang Zongbao agreed.
"Hmph." Semba thought that Yang Zongbao was pretending, and let's see how long he could keep pretending: "I happened to have a friend, so I called." Semba said that the reason why he was looking for someone was that he found someone by himself. Yes, then the price can definitely embarrass Yang Zongbao. This is for double insurance.
"Who are you calling?" the head nurse and Samba sang in harmony.
"Friends in the fashion industry." Samba glanced at Yang Zongbao meaningfully, and then continued: "Some models."
"Really? Great, great."
¡°Models, it¡¯s great to have models here.¡±
"But the price"
Samba was very satisfied with everyone¡¯s reaction: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, everyone, didn¡¯t our heroic caregiver John just say that he will pay all the bills?¡±
"Yes, yes"
"Long live John, the caregiver"
"Long live"
Amidst the cheers of everyone, Samba dialed the phone with satisfaction.
Half an hour later, a group of bright and tall men and women walked into the restaurant.
As expected, she is a model, and Samba also has someIn terms of ability, the quality of this batch of models is not low. Yang Zongbao looks at Semba in a different light. It seems that this morally corrupt doctor still has a wide social circle.
Because of the participation of models, the level of the entire celebration party has been improved a little bit. Of course, drinks can no longer satisfy these men and women.
The corners of Samba¡¯s mouth opened wider and wider, and he almost laughed out loud.
But Yang Zongbao did not change his color and was still drinking mineral water.
"Why does the nurse John only drink water?" Samba was dissatisfied with Yang Zongbao's pretentiousness. Compared with his calmness, Samba felt like a clown, performing a one-man show.
"I'm allergic to alcohol." Yang Zongbao made an excuse at random.
¡°That¡¯s an excuse, after all, it¡¯s also Caregiver John¡¯s night of heroes, why not have some alcohol?¡± Samba said, pushing a bottle of vodka in front of him.
"That's right, John, just drink a little. We won't go home until we are drunk." Immediately, a nurse joined in to persuade everyone to drink.
Just when Yang Zongbao was on the verge of getting off the tiger, his voice to persuade him to drink became weaker.
Then through a gap in the crowd, Yang Zongbao vaguely saw someone walking in from the door - a woman.
Wherever a woman goes, the crowd automatically separates. It's not for other reasons, it's mainly because the woman's aura is too obvious.
"John."
When the woman came to him, Yang Zongbao spoke.
"John?" The woman repeated the name several times, and then suddenly leaned down and kissed Yang Zongbao.
"ah¡¡"
The screams rose and fell with each other, and no one understood how such an outstanding woman could have a relationship with John. It doesn't matter if they have a relationship. Looking at it this way, the relationship is not simple, it is very close.
Samba looked on and became even more angry: "John, who is she? Why don't you introduce her?" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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