On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Everyone stared at Zhou Si's face in a daze.

A word suddenly came to mind: dead mother, gambling father, school-going girl, broken him.

No wonder the big bosses can spot the "broken him" at a glance. With such a charming face paired with such a heart-warming expression, who wouldn't be confused by it?

Some even made a useless sound of swallowing.

Only the sister of the vice-president remained awake, and she raised Zhou Si's leg to 90 degrees with a ruthless hand: "What now? Do you feel it?"

Zhou Sihuo slowly shook his head expressionlessly.

"What about this?" She pressed Zhou Sihui's leg to 120 degrees. For people who have never practiced ligament training, it would definitely hurt if they stretched their legs straight like this.

It doesn't hurt.

The sister of the vice-president said: "Very good, then we will give you a urinary catheter."

"?" Zhou Sitai frowned and looked at the little nurse with a threatening look.

At this moment, he is standing up like a lion. Does he still have the slightest feeling of brokenness just now?

The nurse scolded: "If you don't want to, there's nothing you can do about it. You have no feeling in your lower limbs and it's inconvenient to go to the bathroom. In this case, everyone has to use a urinary catheter."

Zhou Silu had a cold face and scolded: "If I don't do it, you all get out."

Another sweet-looking nurse comforted you: "Don't be nervous, we are very experienced and will never hurt you!"

The little nurse coaxed: "Actually, this is for your convenience. You see that you are in the hospital alone with no one to take care of you. If you end up in bed, you will be the only one who is embarrassed. Don't you think so? ?”

As she said this, she winked at the colleagues next to her and comforted Zhou Sitai, while the other colleagues pulled Zhou Sitai's quilt in an orderly manner.

There was a sneer in Zhou Si's eyes, and he pressed the quilt on his body calmly: "Even if it needs to be done, I still want Dr. Song to do it."

"Dr. Song is not doing this. She has no experience."

Zhou Siyi Shi Ran said: "Then I will just give her some practice."

The little nurse said anxiously: "It will take at least three or four hours for her to get off the operating table!"

Zhou Si'ai smiled calmly: "I can't hold it in any longer."

"You... it's really hard to have your bladder!" The little girls didn't succeed and could only give up.

However, the sister of the vice-president deliberately teased: "You are very protective of Dr. Song, but I don't think Dr. Song cares about you very much. You don't even have a chaperone by your side, and she doesn't care about you."

"Yes, if she explains the situation to the dean, she won't have to undergo this surgery." Several nurses looked at Zhou Sitai sympathetically, as if he was pitiful.

Zhou Sihui indeed lowered his eyes pitifully and laughed at himself: "Maybe... it's just wishful thinking on my part."

A few nurses pulled over a small bench. Usually when someone says something like this, if you ask him, he will tell his heart.

"How did you get along with Dr. Song?"

Zhou Si'ai raised his eyes in confusion: "Do you really want to listen?"

Several people nodded like chickens pecking at rice, and almost grabbed a handful of melon seeds to share.

Zhou Sihui said: "Okay then."

Zhou Sihuo talked about youth pain literature in a depressed mood.

The little nurses heard this in despair: "Just because of such a small misunderstanding, Dr. Song will not treat you?"

"Then you seek life and death and die for love?"

The looks in the eyes of several young nurses when they looked at Zhou Sihui changed. The vice-president's sister said righteously: "You are an adult and your mind is so immature. No wonder Dr. Song doesn't like you."

After that, he added: "I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Doctor Song belongs to my brother!"

"Your brother?" Zhou Sihui remembered her.

After a few nurses went out, Zhou Silai got out of bed with long legs, sat on the electric wheelchair, reached out and hooked the peaked cap on his head, put on the black mask, and steered the wheelchair out of the ward.

Bypassing the person guarding him, Zhou Sizhen slowly strolled to the hospital lobby in a wheelchair.

When passing by the nurse station, I heard them gossiping.

"Let me tell you, the VIP on the third floor... our Dr. Song's boyfriend... was poisoned by gas... Dr. Song didn't dare... for fear that the other party's family would make trouble..." Zhou Si'ai crossed the hall in a wheelchair and pressed the button Elevator stairs. After getting out of the elevator, you stop at the door of an operating room.

The operating room door was open and the red light above was off.

Zhou Si'ai poked his head inside, but heard no movement.

At this time, footsteps and voices were heard in the corridor.

He turned around and saw Song Tang, who was wearing a surgical gown, and a man also wearing a surgical gown, whispering to each other and walking over.

He frowned and stared at the man who spoke unkindly through the brim of his peaked cap.

The man is a stupidly big guy, visually estimated to be 1.9 meters tall, but his shoulders are too narrow and his body is fleshless, like a clothes pole.

When he spoke, he lowered his head and was very close to Song Tang, as if he was biting his ear.

Song Tang didn't avoid it either. He listened carefully and nodded at the same time.

At this time, Song Tang had a bright light on his back, and his eyes alertly found the direction of the source of his sight.

She was stunned.

The male doctor who was talking to her didn't hear her voice for a long time and followed her gaze in confusion.

Then he saw a man in a wheelchair and said nervously: "Doctor Song, do you know him?"

Song Tang hummed and walked towards Zhou Sihui.

The male doctor also followed.

Song Tang stood condescendingly in front of Zhou Sitai's wheelchair and asked, "Why did you come out alone and you don't feel uncomfortable anymore?"

Zhou Silai smiled and said, "I'm afraid half a person will come out and scare you."

Song Tang: "..."

Zhou Si'ai's smile didn't reach his eyes, and his eyes turned to the male doctor's face again, and he said lazily: "Why don't you introduce this person?"

Song Tang glanced at the male doctor and introduced casually: "This is our vice president, Vice President Du."

Zhou Silai looked at Song Tang again, as if waiting for something.

Song Tang frowned, what trouble was he trying to find?

Then I heard Zhou Silu remind me: "After introducing him, shouldn't it be time to introduce me too?"

Vice President Du looked at Zhou Siyi, and the strong feeling between similar people made him realize that Zhou Siyi was not a good person.

Before Song Tang could speak, Vice President Du smiled and said, "I'm not interested in the patient's privacy, so there's no need to introduce Dr. Song."

Zhou Siyi looked at each other coldly and said with a smile: "Yes, family members and colleagues need to keep their distance."

After saying that, Zhou Silai looked at Song Tang and said warmly: "Tangtang, come here and I'll have a word with you."

Song Tang glanced at Vice President Du and said, "Go ahead."

Zhou Sihuo said: "Isn't it good to do it in front of Vice President Du?"

Song Tang looked at the amusement in Zhou Sitai's eyes and thought that if he didn't get over it, Zhou Sitai might talk nonsense, which would be embarrassing.

So, Song Tang took a step forward, leaned over and put his ear under Zhou Sizhen's peaked cap.

Vice President Du's pupils dilated and he immediately opened his mouth to say something.

But he didn't dare to make a sound, he just stood there numbly.

In his eyes, Song Tang was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world, unattainable.

He had never seen Song Tang treat a person of the opposite sex in this manner.

Suddenly jealousy and a huge sense of loss filled my heart.

Little did he know that at this moment, Zhou Sihuo's eyes crossed the side of Song Tang's neck, and when he saw Vice President Du's mourning expression, he showed a triumphant smile.