The No. 405 bus bound for Defu Hospital was crowded with people, and the carriage was filled with various smells. Some people were chewing on steamed buns, and some were taking a nap on the bus. Most of the people on the bus were

People rushing to go to work, even if someone gets off the bus in the middle, the number is always one at the bottom and two at the top. Every time he sees this scene, Yang Wei feels a headache. There is no other way, he has to go to the hospital to work.

. Speaking of which, he is really sad. He is already twenty-seven or eighty years old, and he has not even found a small director in the hospital. He is doing nothing and is squeezed into the routine of a second- and third-line doctor. He cannot sit in the clinic.

He is not the chief surgeon in the operating room. He even works as a deputy in the operating room. Other doctors think he is an eyesore. In the words of the deputy director, he is already a piece of rotten wood and cannot be saved. Whenever I think of this,

Yang Wei felt upset and could only sigh. Fortunately, his family lived at the starting point of this bus, otherwise he would have been squeezed to death like everyone else, which would be even more miserable. This may be the only thing he was lucky about.

Just when he was thinking about it, there was a "squeak" sound, and the bus driver suddenly braked, causing more than half of the people in the carriage to tilt, and there was a lot of yelling and cursing. At the same time, Yang Wei felt like something was being pressed against his buttocks.

It hurt when something pricked him. He turned sideways and took a look. Oh, there was a needle stuck in his buttocks. It was long, thin, and white.

Where did this needle come from? This needle was definitely not there from the beginning. The more Yang Wei thought about it, the more panicked he became. There was a big event recently that made everyone panic. It is said that a person with AIDS was dissatisfied with society.

, bought a needle to prick himself first and then others, infecting others to retaliate against the society. Could it be... Thinking of this, Yang Wei no longer dared to think about it. Unsatisfactory life does not necessarily lead to the end, but if such a thing happens, then

Life was definitely over, and sweat began to flow all over my face unconsciously.

"Yang Wei, what's wrong with you?" came Gan Lulu's voice.

"No...it's okay, it's a little hot." Yang Wei murmured. Ganlulu was also a nurse in their hospital and lived on the same line as this train. Now there is probably only Ganlulu in the whole hospital who doesn't dislike him.

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"Is everything okay?" Gan Lulu asked worriedly.

"Lulu, I...let me lean on your shoulder for a while." Yang Wei suddenly felt that his head was a little confused. As he spoke, Yang Wei tilted his head and rubbed the strong penis and fell into the nectar.

Gan Lulu didn't know what was going on. This was her first intimate contact with the opposite sex. After shaking Yang Wei twice for no response, she sat down and didn't dare to move.

Let's talk about Yang Wei who felt that his whole body was hot and hot. He was holding a test sheet in his hand, which said "positive" for HIV antibodies. When he looked at the patient's name on it, it was clearly "Yang Wei". Yang Wei felt as if the sky was spinning and the sky was falling.

Come down normally.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Yang Wei yelled, holding his head. Suddenly the scene changed, and Yang Wei saw himself standing on a podium in a beautiful dress, and a voice came: "Here are the Nobel Prize winners.

The winner of the Medicine Prize, Mr. Yang Wei, delivered his acceptance speech.”

Countless spectators were sitting under the stage, clapping their hands loudly, the Nobel Prize in Medicine? Did this happiness come too suddenly? Yang Wei felt that those people were looking at him, so he couldn't help but walk up the stage.

Go. For him, this was completely pie-in-the-sky. After happily receiving the trophy from the presenter, he kept giggling and nodding.

Just when he was immersed in happiness and didn't know who he was, suddenly, a person rushed out from the audience and grabbed the trophy in his hand. When he saw the trophy being snatched away, he heard a scream

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"Come on, catch the thief!"

Yang Wei stayed where he was, feeling like the world was shaking. He was woken up by the shaking. When he woke up, he found that he had gotten out of the car at some point and was standing beside the road. Ganlulu's hand grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously.

While standing, her chest regularly rubbed against her arms from time to time.

"Yang Wei, someone snatched your bag!"

Following the direction that Gan Lulu pointed, Yang Wei saw a man running lifelessly, seemingly holding a black leather bag in his hand. When he looked at his bag again, it was indeed gone. This time, he was completely awake. You know

, that leather bag contained his salary that was only paid this month, so he chased after him.

Fortunately, he was also the school's sprint champion when he was studying. The thief probably didn't expect this, and he was caught up by Yang Wei soon. Yang Wei gasped, pushed the thief to the ground, and took back his bag.

Finally, he was punched and kicked in a fit of anger.

"I told you to steal my bag! I told you to steal my bag!" Every kick was real. Yang Wei's fist and kick skills could not be used in the hospital. No one knew that he had been learning martial arts from a master since he was four years old.

Because I didn't intend to practice martial arts, I didn't join the national team.

The thief was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up. He cried for his father and mother: "I've beaten him to death! I've beaten him to death!" His cry attracted many people, and Yang Wei and he were surrounded in the middle.

People were pointing and talking, but no one came out to persuade him. Yang Wei listened carefully and heard that someone was shouting, "Good job, teach him a lesson and see if he still dares to be a thief."

That's right! Yang Wei thought the same way. Thinking about it, he kicked the thief twice hard, hitting the thief's waist. He is a doctor. Doesn't he know where it hurts? Of course, kicking people hurts the most.

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Just when he was enjoying the kick, Gan Lulu caught up with him, pulled away from the crowd, and persuaded him: "Yang Wei, stop fighting. If you fight again, you will die!"

"Boy, I showed my face today. Next time I meet you as a thief, I won't destroy you!" Yang Wei kicked him again in frustration before giving up.

Ganlulu was not used to being watched, and her face turned red. She pulled Yang Wei and walked out of the circle of onlookers. As she walked, she said, "I didn't realize you were so powerful." As she said this, her face turned redder.

Yang Wei was a little embarrassed to be criticized, mainly because no one had ever praised him, so he blushed, rubbed his head and replied: "Who asked him to steal my salary this month..."

"You are so funny.㊣(5)" Ganlulu burst into laughter as she was so amused that her face seemed to be covered with blush.

Anyway, Yang Wei didn't notice anything was wrong at all. It wasn't until he walked to the door of the hospital and others looked at him with strange eyes that he realized. No, Gan Lulu, the new beauty in the hospital, was holding his arm.

Arms, the two of them cuddled together at close range. No matter who looked at them, they were a couple. He knew that Ganlulu must not have noticed, but he just didn’t remind him. You know, such an opportunity may not be guaranteed for a year.

Once, I felt secretly happy.
Chapter completed!