"Doctor Fang, is the operation over?" The nurse held a stack of medical records and looked at Fang Wuyu, "Are you still on duty today?"

    Fang Wuyu just finished a major operation, with a tired look on his brows and eyes, he hummed softly.

    The nurse sighed: "Go back and rest, the hospital is 30 days a month, half of the night shifts are paid by you, can you handle it?"

    Fang Wuyu wearily inserted his fingers into the roots of his hair, "It's alright, go and see if the patient in the second bed of the gland ward is in a stable mood, and let me know if there is any problem."

    The nurse had no choice but to nod, holding the medical record book and leaving, "Then I'll go first, you can take a break, there is something to eat for you in the office, remember to padded."

    Fang Wuyu nodded and went back to the office to the single bed behind the curtain. She raised her hand to cover her brows and let out a breath. The lower half/calf is constantly cramping and swollen, which is caused by the lack of timely activity after standing for a long time.

      She has no appetite yet.

    Fang Wuyu turned over and lay on her side, clenching her fists against her stomach, she fumbled for her mobile phone, and after a long time, various social software and browsers pushed out countless news reports.

    People's livelihood, current affairs, urban anecdotes, and entertainment anecdotes, Fang Wuyu casually clicked on one to look at it in an attempt to divert his attention. Most of the articles are headline parties that gain attention and attention. The content is false, the emotional color is too heavy, and the headlines are inspiring...

    In the end, I had to open that love drama, swallowed half a loaf of bread and a bottle of milk, the colic caused by hunger disappeared, Lin Bingran in the variety show smiled and led the scalper to Lin Ke, watching Then, Fang Wuyu fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up again, he was awakened by the constantly vibrating mobile phone in his palm.

    "Is Dr. Fang here?" Someone knocked on the door, two new interns,

    Fang Wuyu flicked his fingertips, just about to answer, he was attracted by the constantly refreshing news on the screen.

    #Lin Bingran forwards Lu Meng's video#

    #Lu Meng appeared at the airport#

    #Lu Meng apologizes to Lin Bingran and others#

    #Yuan Ling forwarded Lu Meng to apologize to Lin Bingran#

    #Shen Feng forwarded Lin Bingran…”

    #Lin Bingran…ten years…”

    Fang Wuyu was stunned and clicked into the entry, showing that the software had crashed.

    "Dr. Fang is not here?" The person outside the door muttered.

    Another person said: "Let's go, it's too late, ask Dr. Zhao tomorrow the same."

    Fang Wuyu pressed down on her bouncing forehead, forced herself to calm down, and told herself rationally that this was another old operation by the unscrupulous media, don't pay attention, don't care, but she still kept refreshing platform and Weibo.

    "Start recording?"

    Fang Wuyu was stunned, looking at the people in the video.

    Lu Meng: "Hello everyone, I'm Lu Meng..."

    Three days later, Lin Bingran and Lin Ke sneaked into the central hospital in full armor.

    "Lower the collar." Fang Wuyu said helplessly.

    Lin Ke snorted reluctantly, and tucked Lin Bingran's collar down a bit.

    Fang Wuyu: "…"

     

    "It's up to you." Fang Wuyu said lightly, relying on experience to finish the last stitch.

    Lin Bingran chuckled, tilted her head and asked, "Okay?"

    Fang Wuyu hummed, "Okay."

    Lin Bingran relaxed his shoulders and neck, felt it, and asked, "Why don't I feel anything."

    Fang Wuyu swept over the ardent Lin Ke with an expressionless face, and said, "It will recover in three days in the short term, and it will recover in a week in the long term. During the period, if you feel any discomfort, please feel free to contact me."

    Lin Ke nervously said: "How can it be considered uncomfortable? What if it doesn't feel good after seven days? This needle has been given for so long, and I still need..."

    Lin Bingran smiled, pinched Lin Ke's waist, winked at her, and said, "Can't wait?"

    Lin Ke let out a sigh, and then realized that Lin Bingran was making a dirty joke, his face flushed, and his apple muscles were high, "Ah, I'm obviously talking serious!"

    Fang Wuyu's hand to pack things slowed down unconsciously, and his eyes focused on Lin Ke.

    Lin Ke turned his head to notice and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Fang Wuyu pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curved into a very light arc, and said, "Thank you."

    Lin Ke looked puzzled, felt that Fang Wuyu was abnormal, and looked at her strangely.

    "What happened to her?" Lin Ke asked, clutching Lin Bingran's sleeve.

    Fang Wuyu returned to his expressionless face. After reading a long list of doctor's orders indifferently, he began to expel people: "Recheck in a week, next number 45, come in."

    Lin Ke hurriedly put on a mask for Lin Bingran, "Damn, can you say hello? I'm so popular, what if I meet fans in the hospital?"

    Lin Bingran hooked Lin Ke's mask to cover her, and the two of them lowered their caps and sneaked out of Fang Wuyu's consultation room.

      I grabbed the inspection results and asked nervously, "How's it going?"

    Lin Bingran: "Everything is normal."

    Lin Ke took off his mask and hat and guessed: "Fang Wuyu thank me for what? It made me panic."

    Lin Bingran: "Think again."

    Lin Ke leaned on Lin Bingran's shoulder, laughed twice, and said, "I guess it's because you told her that it was my credit for finding Lu Meng! Isn't it! ?"

    "Yes, and..." Lin Bingran took a deep look at Lin Ke, and said meaningfully, "Fang Wuyu and Guo Rongrong borrowed members of a certain channel, I heard that they were chasing your show. "

    Lu Tu replied: "Dr. Fang also wants to borrow members? No, I heard that she is very rich! Patent papers, isn't there enough for a member?"

    Guo Rongrong said: "The money has been put into the laboratory, and Dr. Fang used to come to Sister Ran's house to eat."

    Lin Bingran was typing with a mobile phone, Lin Ke was attracted by her fingers, leaned over and peeked openly, "What are you doing?"

    Lin Bingran said, "Ask whether the doctor's order is true or not."

    Fang Wuyu's doctor's order was stinky and long. It seemed that he was worried that Lin Ke would not obey.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    "Don't do this..." Lin Ke blushed and snorted, "I have an announcement for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

    Lin Bingran snorted, held up the phone and said, "Wow, it's better not to have... huh?"

    Lin Ke covered Lin Bingran's mouth with his hand and said with a red face, "I know, don't say it!"

    Lin Bingran smiled and took Lin Ke's hand away, leaning over, "But..."

    Lin Ke swallowed and was forced to retreat by Lin Bingran, squeezing in the corner of the seat.

    "What?" Lin Ke nervously bent his legs and pressed his knees against Lin Bingran, "Wait! I—"

    Lu Tu silently rolled up the partition between the seats, Guo Rongrong took the inspection report and started to read it a second time without squinting.

    The space became cramped again, the flow of gas slowed down, Lin Bingran separated Lin Ke's knees, and his hands passed between the knees and grabbed her waist.

    Lin Ke snorted and was pulled into his arms by Lin Bingran, his legs tucked her waist, "...Hello."

    Lin Bingran rubbed Lin Ke's temples, "The doctor said that it is recommended to proceed gradually, so..."

     

    The kiss was so emotional, the car passed the speed bump, and the body jolted hard, and Lin Ke vaguely recovered.

    Lin Bingran asked: "Is there any?"

    Lin Ke was distracted, because Lin Bingran's kissing skills were superb, he felt his tongue was sucked, and vaguely replied: "Huh? What? Yes... yes..."

    "Isn't there?" Lin Bingran held Lin Ke's face and wiped away the wet traces from the corners of her mouth, "Then try again!"

    Lin Ke didn't have time to struggle, so he could only whimper twice, his scalp tightened to bear, "Um..."

    Lin Bingran dragged Lin Ke step by step for half an hour. When she got to the downstairs of the company where Lin Ke was going to shoot, her mouth was swollen.

    Lin Ke covered the corners of his red and swollen mouth, his face red and his ears red, "It's easy to be seen."

    Lin Bingran carefully sprayed a barrier agent for her and reassured: "If someone asks you, say you eat too much spicy food and get angry."

    Lin Ke murmured: "...I'll take pictures later."

    Lin Bingran was overjoyed, Lin Ke was like this every time, Lin Bingran didn't say if he wanted to kiss, every time he was unable to resist before kissing, he was intoxicated during kissing, and only after kissing was over. Annoyed and shy on the side.

    Lin Bingran smirked and said, "The lipstick is thicker when taking pictures, so you can't see it."

    Lin Ke: “…”

    "After taking the pictures, I have to go to a studio in the city next door to record the theme song," Lin Ke said, "I will be back in two days."

    Lin Bingran hummed lazily, "I'll pick you up when I come back."

    Lin Ke spit out: "Busy you, you can't finish meetings in a day, I'll go to the apartment to find you after I'm done."

    Lin Bingran smiled, Lin Ke opened the car door, Lu Tu was waiting at the door, "Mr. Lin, let's go first."

    Guo Rongrong closed the door, put down the baffle, and drove back to the studio.

    The vehicle was parked in the villa. After the villa was transformed into a studio, many entertainment venues were introduced one after another. omega to enjoy during afternoon tea.

    But today, there are dozens of people in the studio crowded outside the iron gate, and they don't know what they are talking about.

    Lin Bingran got out of the car, Guo Rongrong quickly locked the door and chased after him.

    "Mr. Zheng, hurry back!" Someone said.

    "Yeah, let her go over the past. Since she didn't wait for you last time, isn't it obvious?"

     "That's right, go away, so as not to be embarrassed to see you when President Lin comes back."

    "What's the matter?" Lin Bingran stood outside the crowd, "Any guests?"

    The crowd was quiet, everyone turned their heads and shut up.

    Guo Rongrong strode over, "Paparazzi or Yuji!?"

    The crowd parted, and Zheng Qu's half-bent body was exposed, "Bingran, it's really not easy to see you."

    The author has something to say:  Foreword: Zheng Qu, the director of the movie

    Everyone tomorrow at ten or eleven, come on time. Thank you to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2021-10-0123:01:58~2021-10-0222:00:04~

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 big white;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: it's just as good as 1 at present;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of mononuclear cells, period; 8 bottles of Bai Yuxi; 3 bottles of Ye Weiliang;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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