Steel Armour City

Wheat has been in a lot of trouble recently.

All the nurses who were familiar with the business went to support the action team, and even the head nurse went out with the seventh action team. She and the two new nurses were left to take charge of the nursing work of nearly 1000 beds in the surgery department of the central hospital.

In fact, there is a shortage of manpower. Lin Zicong almost coerced the president and lured him to borrow ten nurses from other places to carry out daily nursing work, but the manpower is far from enough. In this case, Lin Zicong came up with a bad idea and sent some of his original logistics staff to the hospital.

These people didn't come to pay it back. They almost killed wheat when they came. They just saw the screams of the patients' wounds and made the ward jump, let alone let them learn how to disinfect and clean the medical garbage. When you think about the bear like behavior of those people, wheat wants to curse the street. Why are they all from the action team? Is there such a big difference? In her impression, these people should cut their heads and look at it just like cutting vegetables. How can they sit still and make a fuss when they see some blood?

But think about it, if these guys have the courage of the action team, I'm afraid they won't just nest in logistics every day, so wheat also accepted this arrangement.

After all, if someone takes out the garbage or something, it can reduce their workload.

It's hard work and joy that wheat finally becomes a head nurse in real power, which is the most important goal of his life. If the head nurse dies outside, she can become the next head nurse in good faith!

Just then, on the emergency call light panel installed in the prominent position on the nurse desk, one of the nearly 1000 lights at the top suddenly turned on, and the silent bell pulled her out of her mind.

"General ward?" The position of the light was too close. It was the position of the key monitoring ward. Wheat didn't dare to neglect it and ran to the general's ward immediately. When this light is on, Lin Zicong must wake up.

Sure enough, as soon as wheat entered the general's ward, Lin Zicong put an oxygen tube in his nose and asked lazily, "what time is it? How long have I been sleeping? "

Wheat pinches a finger to calculate: "two days and three nights".

"Oh? Is it that long? " Lin Zicong wants to sit up. Wheat presses him back“ Don't move. It's better to lie down after losing blood. My Lord

"My lord?" It's a strange name. Lin Zicong smiles and asks, "what happened to director Fei of the law department who was injured with me?"

"When Mr. Fei came with you, Dr. Sun also operated on her in person. Now she's in the ward of the women's district. You don't have to worry. She's in the same condition as you. She just lost too much blood."

"Her legs..."

Wheat showed a sweet smile: "in the Central Hospital, don't worry, no matter what kind of injury, as long as you can't die, there is a way. The muscle on director Fei's leg can be recovered with the self tissue cultivated, but it just costs more money. This money will be paid in full by the law department, no problem. So Mr. Lin doesn't need to worry. As for the effect after healing... We need to do rehabilitation training later. However, from the perspective of time, this cultivation time can not be short, and before the wound has stabilized, Mr. Fei can't walk easily. "

Wheat said very well. Lin Zicong couldn't remember to ask anything else for a moment, so he had to smile, close his eyes and go on sleeping.

Wheat checked Lin Zicong's equipment and found that there was no problem. Just as he was about to leave, Lin Zicong suddenly opened his eyes again and asked, "director Sun... What did you say when you saw me like this?" Wheat eyes turned and said, "director Sun didn't say anything. He just cut the cactus on the office table in half."

"Oh?" Lin Zicong didn't notice wheat's expression. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "it's so fierce that no one is in front of him. If people see such a scalpel, won't it frighten the patient? "

Wheat with great interest scratched his hair, brushed the scattered hair, and added: "but I remember chatting when I was free, she said that this cactus looks like a man somewhere..."

Lin Zicong was stunned. He wanted to laugh, but he affected the wound again. He rolled up a smile on his face, endured the pain, opened his eyes and asked, "how do you discuss these?" Wheat's mouth turned up and said with a bit of abuse: "professional instinct, what do you discuss without discussing the body? What's more, there are wounded soldiers and no female patients here every day. We've seen a lot of them, and we don't think it's a joke. Who cares? "

Lin Zicong choked and coughed.

Wheat turned around and seemed to be in no hurry to leave. Instead, he leaned against the bed and continued: "when Mr. Lin was in a coma, I probably didn't know that besides director Sun, there was another person who also stayed by your side for two days and two nights!"

"Who?" Asked Lin Zicong.

"Your other mistress. The woman who did the security work. "

"She?" Lin Zicong wanted to sit up, but then gave up and continued to ask, "is nothing wrong with their meeting?"

Wheat looked at the bottle hanging on the tripod, adjusted the speed of liquid dripping, and said: "you mean fighting? No, no, she didn't fight. If there's a fight, it won't be like this in your room. I have a question. Do you want something to happen to her or not to him? "

Lin Zicong said, "what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Just a little bit curious. "

Lin Zicong didn't feel very emotional at that time. He didn't care what other people thought of him and his group of women. His reputation as a Playboy has not lasted for a day or two. For these women, it seems that he didn't care about carrying the status of "mistress". After all, this is the front line of the war. This kind of thing is not the main theme, and no one will take it seriously, If you like it, you can talk about it... It's just the name of Lin Zicong. However, he always felt that there was something in his words.

Wheat had a suspicious head, but he looked confused. He put the infusion tube and looked at Lin Zicong. He frowned and said, "with a girl's intuition, I always feel that something will happen to them."

Lin Zicong hesitated for a moment and asked another way: "what do you think will happen to them? Hey, you nurses, you should have studied psychology. In this aspect, we soldiers can't match you. "

"Well, what about women? Generally speaking, doing things will be more extreme. When they hate, they feel afraid. So they make a lot of trouble before. Everyone can understand them, and they don't say no, but when they love? Will be condensed into a rope, common maintenance of their treasure. So maybe your other lovers have to be more careful these days. "

"My other lovers?"

Wheat nodded: "yes! Which one of your things is not a sensation? The woman in your office two days ago is the general manager he. Dare you say he is not your lover? If she wasn't your lover, what would you do for him at the party?, So if they work together, something will happen to this woman. " Wheat seems to feel this kind of thing is very energetic, said in high spirits, to the end even rubbed his hands, small jump pressure voice excited way: "so nervous! I'm looking forward to it

"Why do you think that?"

Wheat stopped suddenly and said, "why not? If there is no stimulation of these things, it's estimated that everyone will be moldy if they nest in this underground city! "