Love you, never separate

After recuperation for almost a week, he Qing's injury was almost healed. Although his face was still a little bruised, it was better than before.

These days, Dr. Wang has been taking time to come to the ward to chat with He Qing, and Zhao Xiaochen occasionally comes twice to tell him two jokes to relieve his boredom.

He Qing would also go to the convalescent building next door to see his grandmother during his normal off work time, but he couldn't go there often. He was afraid that his grandmother would see something, so he could only go there once in a while.

He Qing recently heard that Zhou Li was out of danger and transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward on the top floor.

He Qing is relieved. Zhou Li is OK. It's really great.

That day he Qing was sitting on the bed reading again, as if this was the only thing he could have fun in the hospital.

It's almost time for dinner. At this time, Doctor Wang usually comes to accompany him to dinner, and then goes back to the ward to chat for a while and goes to bed.

If Doctor Wang can't leave, he will tell he Qing in advance, and then call Zhao Xiaochen to accompany him.

After a week, Dr. Wang and Zhao Xiaochen have been able to get together. Zhao Xiaochen is very outgoing and can win he Qing, let alone Dr. Wang?

He Qingxiao, he is not a child, it is difficult not to go out to eat by himself, why so nervous one by one, make him so moved!

Dr. Wang called He Qing in advance, saying that he had a small operation to prepare for, and now he couldn't leave. He couldn't get through to Zhao Xiaochen and asked he Qing to go to dinner alone.

He Qing answered. It seems that Doctor Wang is still a little worried. He Qing listened with a smile for a long time, and occasionally promised twice. Then he hung up slowly.

It's true that he's a little brother. He Qing thought.

He Qing got to know Doctor Wang's brother when chatting with Doctor Wang these days, but he Qing only knew that Doctor Wang's brother had passed away. He was very similar to Doctor Wang's brother.

So he jokingly told Dr. Wang that he should be treated as his younger brother.

As a result, Dr. Wang said "yes".

He Qing was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly and laughed, which was good.

He Qing cleaned up, changed his clothes, went to the hospital canteen to buy a meal, made do with it, and then went to buy some fruit to see grandma.

He Qing is very happy to see that his grandmother looks better and better every time. His grandmother still looks at him as lovingly as before.

On this day, grandma took he Qing's hand and said a lot, mostly because she felt that she had delayed him. He Qing felt sad and gently comforted her again and again.

Grandma, it's never been a burden to him. It's never been.

When he Qing returned to the ward, it was more than nine o'clock. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Dr. Wang sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, reading the light novel seriously. He was still wearing a white coat and gold rimmed glasses.

The thermos on the table is not covered and is still steaming. It should be the hot water that Dr. Wang just received.

When he Qing saw Doctor Wang like this, he suddenly felt a little disobedient. If it was Doctor Wang in his mind, he should have his legs upright at the moment. The light novel in his hand should also be replaced by a medical theory book.

When Doctor Wang heard the door ring, he raised his head and saw he Qing. He said with a smile, "are you back? How is grandma

He Qing used to sit side by side on the bed with Dr. Wang. He nodded with his toes on the ground. "It's very good. Now he looks better and better."

Doctor Wang light smile, "very good."

"Come on, take you to see Zhou Li!" Doctor Wang winked at He Qing.

He Qing is a little surprised, "now?"

"Yes, come on, I'm going to patrol the room!" Dr. Wang patted the clothes beside him and urged him to do so.

He Qing noticed a neatly folded white coat beside Dr. Wang. He probably knew what Dr. Wang meant. He nodded, put on the white coat and carefully arranged the collar and cuffs.

Dr. Wang sat on the bed and looked at He Qing who was wearing a white coat. He Qing thought that he Qing was very suitable for wearing a white coat.

He Qing's body is slender and straight. Maybe it's because of cancer. He Qing's body is much thinner than before. He seems to have the gentle and elegant temperament of a doctor.

Doctor Wang stares at He Qing's face for a long time and takes out a medical mask from his pocket. He Qing's face is small and covers most of his face as soon as he puts it on.

When he Qing tidied everything up, Dr. Wang took he Qing to the top floor. There were several nurses waiting in the hall on the top floor.

Doctor Wang nodded to them in the past and said gently to the nurses, "director Li should have told everyone that he has something to do these days. I'll patrol the room instead of him."

The nurses nodded that they knew.

When Dr. Wang and his party arrived in front of Zhou Li's sick room, the two bodyguards were still standing at the door. The bodyguards at the door were on shift, so they didn't feel tired.

Dr. Wang thought that he might not come at the right time, because the two bodyguards who had changed shifts happened to be the two who fought with him at the door that day

Fortunately, Dr. Wang wore a mask to cover his face. The two bodyguards should not remember his face. After standing in the same place for a while, Dr. Wang took the people behind him to Zhou Li's ward.

The most ferocious bodyguard reached out and stopped Dr. Wang, who was standing in front of him. He kept them out of the door and asked, "what are you doing?"

Doctor Wang waved the form in his hand to the bodyguard, "patrol the room."

The bodyguard felt that the doctor's voice was very familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it. He glanced at the form in Dr. Wang's hand, and then he slightly stepped aside to let them in.

Doctor Wang waved his hand to let the accompanying nurse stay outside the door and took he Qing in. The bodyguard asked warily, "what are you doing?"

Dr. Wang did not turn his head back, "bang" came to the door, "routine examination."

Zhou Li had already gone to bed by this time. Maybe it was because he was bored in the hospital, or because he didn't feel well

He Qing looked at Zhou Li, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and tears were about to flow down.

As soon as Dr. Wang came in, he leaned against the wall and silently lowered his sense of existence. He looked at He Qing, whose eyes had already begun to turn red, and sighed.

Zhou Li's head was covered with gauze after gauze, his face was covered with scabby abrasions, his left leg was fixed on the upper board and hung at the end of the bed, and his whole body was basically wrapped with gauze.

How painful it should be!

He Qing covers his mouth and doesn't let himself make a sound. His eyes are big and he wants money.