The disposal room fell into an eerie silence. Zhou Fenyang waited for Lin Nianhe's answer and even stopped what he was doing.
Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes and raised his chin: "Yes, I can do it too. It's just seeing a doctor, what's the difficulty?"
She had it in her pocket and was extremely arrogant.
Zhou Fenyang sneered: "Really? How about you come?"
see a doctor? To put it lightly.
If she could treat illnesses, would she still have come to the hospital last time because of a cold?
Lin Nianhe obviously felt guilty: "We have already paid, why do you let me do it?"
Zhou Fenyang rolled his eyes at her and attributed her behavior to bragging.
She didn't waste any more time, looked away from Lin Nianhe, and concentrated on treating Miao Hongqi's wounds.
She turned her head so fast that she didn't see the flash of smile in Lin Nianhe's eyes.
Lin Nianhe had a smile in his eyes.
It was okay, I got through it pretty smoothly.
Miao Hongqi was somewhat lucky. Those mottled scars did not cause internal bleeding, and the injuries on her head were also just superficial injuries.
Although it is painful, it is not fatal.
Changing the dressing was very painful. Even though Zhou Fenyang had deliberately used less force, Miao Hongqi was still sweating from the pain.
She gritted her teeth and remained silent, shedding only cold sweat but no tears.
She will never shed a tear because of those people again. From now on, her life will depend entirely on herself. She will never be weak again...
"Girl, if you feel pain, just scream out. Why should you endure it?"
Wen Lan suddenly bent down and stared straight into Miao Hongqi's red eyes.
Wen Lan didn't understand why Miao Hongqi had to endure it so much.
It hurts. If you shout, it will feel better.
Miao Hongqi looked at Wen Lan. Three seconds later, she didn't know whether she was in pain or for other reasons. She couldn't breathe and fainted.
Lin Nianhe: "Sister Lan, you made her faint."
Wen Lan: "Eh? Why is this person so unwilling to resist?"
Zhou Fenyang's hands shook, and the tweezers almost poked Miao Hongqi's flesh.
Are they really friends?
Her dog brother is not as annoying as either of them.
From a doctor's perspective, Zhou Fenyang made the best choice for her patients——
Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan stood in the corridor, looking at the closed door, silent.
Lin Nianhe tugged at the corner of Wen Lan's clothes: "If she doesn't bandage the iron hammer and something happens, how about we write a big-character poster and put it at the door of the health center and put up a banner?"
Wen Lan thought about the scene and asked, "Does this allow them to give Sanshui good medical treatment again?"
Lin Nianhe: "No, you can lose money this way."
Wen Lan: "Oh, then we can do it."
The thin wooden door was not soundproof. Zhou Fenyang gritted his back molars, wanting to go out and stab Lin Nianhe.
The nurse on the side reminded her in a low voice: "Dr. Zhou, you have to do it carefully. If they really make trouble, you will be in big trouble."
Zhou Fenyang: "..." Thank you, there is no need to remind her again.
Fortunately, the two people outside the door didn't say anything else. Miao Hongqi also woke up after a while, and Zhou Fenyang's dressing change work went smoothly.
"You're recovering well, but your health is poor. Eat more nutritious things." Zhou Fenyang said coldly.
"Thanks."
Miao Hongqi looked pale and got dressed with the help of the nurse.
Zhou Fenyang snorted softly, opened the door, stared at Lin Nianhe, and said nothing.
Lin Nianhe: "Do you prefer big-character posters with red background or white background?"
The indifference on Zhou Fenyang's face froze, then cracked.
She gritted her teeth and stared at Lin Nianhe, as if she were the big-character poster.
She clenched her fists and growled: "I bandaged her very well! Even the nurse saw it!"
Lin Nianhe clasped his hands behind his back, unmoved: "What you see may not be true, let alone what others have reported... Well, I have to watch the hammer carefully. If something goes wrong, I will be the first to come to you."
Zhou Fenyang: "..."
Lin Nianhe did not deliberately lower her voice when she said this, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she and Zhou Fenyang had conflicts.
Of course she did it on purpose.
When it is no longer possible for both parties to coexist peacefully, whitewashing the peace will only put shackles on oneself. It is better to tear it apart thoroughly and let the other party also let others know——
If something happens to me or someone close to me, it must be your fault.
Lin Nianhe's reverse operation made Zhou Fenyang incomprehensible.
She couldn't figure it out, was this girl crazy? She clearly had her friend's safety in her hands, but she still dared to anger her so forcefully?
Shouldn't she honestly apologize to her for what happened before, beg for her forgiveness, and then be forced to send Su Yuncheng over to do a beauty trick or something...
She didn't, she didn't have either.
She is like an ice skate in winter, hard and straight. If she doesn't move, she will kill someone if she moves.
Zhou Fenyang's lips trembled, staring at Lin Nianhe unable to say a word.
She felt like she was going to faint from anger.
Lin Nianhe slowly lowered his head and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "So you have to treat my friend well and don't give me a chance to pull your pigtails."
"I know how to hit people, but I'm very cruel."
Zhou Fenyang: "..."
This obvious threat is really abominable.
Zhou Fenyang really didn't want to talk to her anymore, and left a disdainful snort, which was her last act of stubbornness.
Lin Nianhe looked away indifferently, and went to pick up Miao Hongqi with Wen Lan.
Miao Hongqi's legs and feet were weak from the pain. Seeing her like this, Wen Lan bent over and carried her on his back.
Miao Hongqi lay on Wen Lan's back in a daze and whispered: "I, I can walk by myself."
Wen Lan walked quickly without even turning her head: "Forget it now. If you fall again and the wound breaks again, you will have to take root in the health center."
As Wen Lan spoke, she casually glanced at Lin Nianhe and added, "It's okay if you fell and hit me. If you hit the hen, she might have to live next to you."
Lin Nianhe walked forward with his hands behind his back, pretending not to hear.
After she got sick twice in succession, Wen Lan completely regarded her as a sick child that could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Lin Nianhe didn't want to fight with Wen Lan because of friendship.
With Sister Lan here, Miao Hongqi's journey back to the ward was much easier. Lin Nianhe waited for her to return to bed and then said, "I'm going to buy food. What do you want to eat?"
Miao Hongqi quickly said: "No need to bring it to me, I just ate eggs and I'm not hungry."
Lin Nianhe ignored this sentence and looked at Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, do you want to eat steamed buns or rice?"
Wen Lan licked her lips and patted her satchel: "I brought dry food. You can buy it yourself."
Lin Nianhe took her lunch box and said, "Okay, I'll heat it up for you on the way."
After saying that, she walked out the door.
Lin Nianhe really wanted to eat the braised pork from the state-owned restaurant. The master's cooking skills were really unsatisfactory. If he didn't eat it for a few days, he would be craving for it.
She unconsciously quickened her pace, and all she saw was the fragrant braised pork.
Until the face that was in the pit of her heart appeared and squeezed the braised pork away.
Lin Nianhe's steps stagnated slightly, and then he walked a little faster.
"Brother Yun Cheng, why are you here?"
(End of chapter)
