Zhuo Yilin had just carried Fisher to the parking lot, but before he could reach his car, Fisher suddenly started struggling, closing his mouth tightly and turning red.
Knowing that she was about to vomit, the man quickly put her down.
Fisher's mind was probably still a little clear, and he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the man he liked, so he still managed to run towards the green belt.
But the roadside in the green belt was paved with cobblestones and was uneven. Her high heels buckled under her feet, and she screamed "Ah". Zhuo Yilin followed closely behind and didn't have time to hold on, watching her fall.
Go down.
At the same time, he vomited it out loudly.
"How's it going? Where did you fall? Is your foot injured?" He didn't mind the woman's embarrassment, so he crouched down and asked.
After Fischer finished vomiting, he was completely exhausted, but when the night wind blew, his mind became clearer. Without even looking at him, he stretched out his hand and pushed: "Go away, I'm fine... No, I don't want you to worry about it."
"It's late at night, and there are no cars here. I don't care about you, but who cares about you?" Zhuo Yilin stood up and bent down to help her up, "Get up quickly, the ground is dirty."
But Fisher still resisted, "We are not related, you have no obligation to care about me."
"Friends don't count?"
"Friend?" She smiled, still sitting on the ground, and looked back at the man. Her pale face was stained with sweaty hair. She was no longer the smart, capable and a bit aggressive woman she usually was.
After she finished laughing, the expression on her face instantly disappeared, she turned away her face and said softly: "Who wants to be friends with you?"
After saying this, I forced myself to get up, staggering, and didn't forget to pat the hem of my skirt.
Seeing that she was so drunk, Zhuo Yilin didn't want to be acquainted with her, so he stepped forward to support her again: "I promised Xiaoqing that I would send you home safely. It's useless what you say to provoke me now. Let's go.
"
He supported the woman forcefully, half-hugging her and half-hugging her to his car.
Fisher kept struggling and fussing, tears bursting from his eyes, and grievances surged in his heart.
They have known each other for almost two years, and their relationship has been close and far apart.
He made it clear more than once that it was impossible for them to be together and told him not to waste time on him.
She also warned herself more than once that women should not be so willing to be humbled. Others said it was impossible, so why bother to embarrass yourself again?
But reason is reason, and reason will always run away from home.
Whenever that happened, she couldn't help but secretly act mean.
Or watching his WeChat Moments over and over again late at night, or deliberately asking if he was in the outpatient clinic while taking his grandma to a follow-up visit...
Fisher staggered as he walked, these bitter past memories could not help but come to mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was really worthless and spineless!
Isn’t he just a broken man?
Everywhere!
Why can't you quit?
Seeing that she suddenly became silent, Zhuo Yilin looked down in confusion, and his heart suddenly trembled.
Why are you crying?
When he arrived at the car, he opened the door and helped the girl sit sideways in the passenger seat, then bent down and lifted up her skirt.
"Why are you crying? Did you hurt your leg? Let me take a look..." He spoke softly and moved gently. He lifted up the girl's skirt and carefully inspected her two beautiful long white legs.
His long and beautiful fingers carefully pinched every part of her legs, even the upper thighs, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "There is a little scratch on the knee, but everything else is fine."
So, she cried for another reason.
After saying this, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl.
The lights in the car were on, and the drunkenness and tear stains on Fisher's face were even more obvious.
Zhuo Yilin's heart felt astringent when he saw it, as if his heart was being slowly rubbed by someone, and he hated himself in his heart.
I hate that I can't give her anything, but I can't help but pay attention to her and make her sad.
The two people's eyes met, and they didn't speak for a moment. The smell of the air around them changed obviously.
Fisher's heart was pounding in panic, and he looked at the man's gentle and caring face infatuatedly, unable to tell whether he felt love or hate in his heart.
His hands were still on his legs.
There was still a strange feeling on one of the legs where his long fingers had pinched it.
Tonight is not the first time they have had "intimate" contact.
But this is the first time we get to see each other up close after more than half a year.
Unexpectedly, he hugged her, and his hands were still squeezing her legs.
If other men were allowed to do this, they would be labeled as "hooligans".
But he is a doctor, and he does all this in an extremely ordinary way, without seeing any trace of a man's desire or offense towards a woman.
His eyes were clean and open, and even though his fingers had touched the upper part of his thigh, there was no hint of obscenity.
Fisher looked at him, feeling a little cold, and asked in a low voice: "Do you care so tenderly for every patient of yours?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Yilin realized that his hand was still on her leg, so he quickly took it away as if he was electrocuted.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that you just fell and got hurt..."
Fisher pursed his lips, feeling even more disappointed.
"Um... let me get you a bottle of water." In order to break the awkward ambiguity between the two, the man got up and walked to the trunk of the car and took two bottles of water.
He opened one of the bottles and handed it to the girl.
Fisher had vomited it and it felt really uncomfortable in his mouth. He reached out to take it and drank several sips.
Zhuo Yilin opened the car door wider and took two steps back to let her rinse her mouth.
After seeing that she had calmed down a bit, the man took the water bottle from her hand, took out a tissue and handed it to her.
Taking care of her with such meticulous care is something that most boyfriends or husbands cannot do.
Fisher was so dizzy at the moment, so tired and sleepy that he didn't bother to bother with him, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Seeing her look like this, Zhuo Yilin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed the car door, walked around the front of the car and got into the cab.
Turning his head, he saw her tilting her head quietly, her eyes had been closed, her breathing had become smoother, but her seat belt was not buckled.
He hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward, his handsome face and her breathing were within easy reach.
He gently pulled out the seat belt and buckled it on for her.
The lights in the carriage were not yet extinguished. Looking at the traces of tears remaining on the woman's face, he understood something about it.
It must have been her own capriciousness that made her suffer.
Why……
There was silence all the way, the man drove the car steadily, and the girl in the passenger seat fell asleep.
Every time he stopped at a traffic light, he would look back to see how the girl was doing.
The eyes were heavy, as if they were hiding a thousand words, but they were suppressed.
When he was approaching Fisher's residence, Zhuo Yilin's cell phone rang.
He thought it was his sister asking him if he had sent the person home safely, but he took his cell phone and saw that it was a call from the department.
I have a premonition that I will probably go back to the hospital and work overtime.
Sure enough, when the call was connected, a colleague said urgently: "Director Zhuo, the nine-bed patient got up in the middle of the night and accidentally fell in the bathroom. Now he can't move."
When Zhuo Yilin heard this, his face darkened, "Where are his family members? You don't even look at them when you get up at night?"
A colleague explained: "The old lady felt sorry for her son. When she saw her son falling asleep in a chair, she didn't want to wake her up, so she went to the bathroom on crutches..."
"..." Zhuo Yilin was speechless, thinking about the situation of the nine-bed patient, and then looking at the unconscious girl sleeping in the passenger seat. After a moment of hesitation, he sat down and decided, "I'm going back to the hospital now, you guys do it first.
Urgent treatment.”
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yilin glanced at the co-pilot again, gave up the plan of waking her up, and turned around at the next intersection, heading towards the hospital.
Speeding to the hospital, he got out of the car and opened the passenger door, "Xiaoxue...Xiaoxue?"
Fisher was so drunk now that he couldn't wake up at all.
He frowned, leaned in, put one hand under the girl's armpit, and put the other hand through the hollow of her knee, and picked her up again.
Kicking the door of the luxury car shut, he carried Fisher, who was drunk and sleeping, straight to the inpatient unit.
There happened to be a doctor coming downstairs at the door. Seeing this, he instinctively stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you? The emergency room is in the north building!"
"It's okay, my girlfriend is just drunk." Zhuo Yilin quickly replied and rushed into the elevator.
Fisher woke up slightly, leaned her head on his shoulder and shook it, murmuring: "Come... drink, Xiaoyu... today is your big day, I'm so happy for you... after so many years, finally, I finally got the cloud.
It’s so nice to see the moonlight…”
Zhuo Yilin looked down at her, his eyes so complicated that he didn't know how to describe them.
She also longs for someone to take good care of her and love her...
When he arrived at the department floor, he carried the girl out, which also shocked everyone in the department.
"Director Zhuo, what's going on? What's wrong with her?"
Zhuo Yilin didn't stop walking and had no time to explain. He carried Fisher into the duty room and went straight to the rest room at the back.
Colleagues followed curiously and watched.
"Director Zhuo, this...isn't this Miss Fei? What did you do to her?"
A gossipy colleague joked and suddenly realized, "You two wouldn't have planned tonight..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhuo Yilin gently placed the person on his bed, moving cautiously. Hearing this, he turned back to the door and scolded him in a low voice.
At the same time, they shut up immediately, with a look of disgust on their faces.
Zhuo Yilin was about to pull up the quilt and cover Fisher, but unexpectedly, the little girl turned over and hugged his arms tightly, hugging him to his chest.
"Mom...I feel so uncomfortable, please stay with me...stay with me--"
Mother?
Zhuo Yilin was stunned for a moment, inexplicably feeling that she was so cute.
Looking at the loud and vigorous behavior, it turns out that I am still a little girl at heart, clinging to my mother when I feel uncomfortable.
He really wanted to pretend to be his mother and accompany her, but now work was more important than saving people.
So, he squatted down and gently took out his hand, and coaxed softly: "Xiaoxue, this is the hospital, the lounge where I am on duty. I probably have to go on stage for surgery, and I don't have time to send you back. Just sleep here."
With."
Fisher fell asleep again and did not respond. He pouted slightly, not sure if he was dissatisfied.
There was a knock on the room door, and my colleague was urging me.
He had no choice but to get up, pull up the quilt, close the door and go out.
When he changed into his white coat, he did not forget to warn his colleagues: "Men, don't go in to rest tonight. If she needs anything, you can go in and take a look."
The last words were said to the two young nurses.
The nurse smiled ambiguously and made an "ok" gesture, "Don't worry, boss, I will take good care of you."
Zhuo Yilin: "..."
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Fisher had a very restless sleep that night.
She hadn't been so drunk for a long time. She vomited several times during the night and was completely unconscious.
Zhuo Yilin was in the operating room the whole time and couldn't take care of her. Fortunately, the nurse was very considerate and took good care of her.
At four o'clock in the morning, Zhuo Yilin got off the operating table. His eyes were red and his face was tired from exhaustion.
After drinking a bag of glucose to replenish his strength, he went to the ward to check on other patients. After everything was normal, he returned to the office.
"Director Zhuo, do you want to go back? Miss Zhuo has vomited twice and she probably hasn't sobered up yet." When nurse Xiaoya saw him coming back, she immediately reported the situation.
Zhuo Yilin nodded, "Thank you for taking care of her."
"You're welcome."
Pushing open the door of the lounge, a smell of alcohol hit his face. The man frowned, turned on the lamp on the table, and turned to look at the sleeping young girl on the bed.
For some reason, he also had a headache...
Perhaps the light was dazzling, and Fisher groaned unbearably in his sleep, moved, and turned over.
Zhuo Yilin came back to his senses, bent down and leaned over: "Xiaoxue, I'm done, do you want to take you home?"
"..."
"Xiaoxue? Can you hear me?"
Obviously, the girl couldn't hear it at all.
Zhuo Yilin was also sleepy.
In the past few days, he had been very busy helping his father prepare for his sister's wedding.
After staying up all night again, I was too tired to move anymore.
Seeing that the girl didn't respond, he sat quietly for a while, looking at her, his mind calmed down, and his sleepiness was as overwhelming as a mountain, and he couldn't resist it anymore.
He simply slept on the bed of his colleague next to him.
That night, no one from the entire department, male or female, came in again.
Occasionally, a colleague forgets this and is about to go in to rest. Before his hand reaches the doorknob, he is stopped by someone else, "What are you doing? They are still inside!"
Colleagues all looked horrified and curious about the gossip: "Tell me... what is going on here?"
"How do I know? You can ask Director Zhuo yourself tomorrow."
"Hey, I'm not tired of living."
The whole department has become quiet, and the east has turned white, indicating that a new day is approaching.
But it was still quiet in the lounge. A man and a woman were sleeping in the lower bunks of two canopy beds facing each other, and there was no sign of waking up.
Until, Fisher's cell phone rang over and over again.
She didn't wake up, but she woke up Zhuo Yilin.
He sat up suddenly with a start. He thought it was another emergency call. When his mind calmed down, he realized that it was a call from his mobile phone.
And, it's not his.
It had only been more than three hours since he fell asleep, and he was still sleepy, but he quickly got up, packed his clothes, and walked to Fisher.
This little girl is quite capable of sleeping.
The mobile phone in her bag kept singing and she didn't wake up.
Zhuo Yilin picked up her bag from the chair, took out her mobile phone, and frowned when she saw that the note was "Big Brother".
"Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue? Your brother called."
"Well..." Fisher waved irritably, turned around with the quilt in his arms, and continued to sleep.
The ringing stops.
Zhuo Yilin thought about waiting for her to wake up and go back to the past, and put the phone back.
However, as soon as the finger left, the bell rang again.
It seems that Mr. Fei is very anxious because he cannot contact his sister.
After a brief hesitation, Zhuo Yilin had no choice but to answer the call on his behalf, hoping to at least report that he was safe and save others from worrying.
As soon as the call was connected, Fei Yang yelled angrily: "Fisher, where did you go? You didn't reply to WeChat messages or answer the phone all night. The company said you didn't go to work. I came to your apartment and there was no movement!"
Zhuo Yilin took the phone away and waited for the other person to finish his rant before replying politely: "Hello Mr. Fei, Fei Xue is here with me. She drank too much last night and is still drunk. Wait..."
"Who are you? You were together last night? What did you do to my sister?"