Six Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Drive
"Doctor Ling, Doctor Zuo, you are down." Dong Sheng rested at the beacon tower, and when he saw Zuo Cidian and Ling Ran coming back, he quickly stood up.
"Little monk, why don't you go up together? You live in the temple and often climb mountains. You shouldn't be able to climb such a small distance." Zuo Cidian just made half a Chris, feeling cute and talking fast Rhythmic.
"Doctor Zuo can just call me Dongsheng." Dongsheng smiled, and explained, "Because I often climb mountains, so I know that the places you go look close, and you climb far. I am not a doctor, so I will wait for you here." .”
Zuo Cidian was taken aback when he heard that, and then subconsciously touched his legs, yes, it was the natural trembling of being tired from crawling, it was the feeling of exhaustion...
"You bastard, you didn't even say it." Zuo Cidian's excitement when he climbed the Great Wall just now, and the elation of walking down gradually disappeared, and the pain hit him. ??" on the wall tiles, "Ouch Ouch" is called "My old legs. My old waist, my bolinggai..."
"You are really old." Not far behind, the injured girl was supported by her companion to go down, looked at Zuo Cidian, and cried out in surprise.
"What does it mean to be really old?" Zuo Cidian was stunned for a moment, and then, a smile appeared on his face, "You think I look young on the outside, don't you?"
The girl's companion shook his head, "We think that Dr. Ling is so young, it's impossible to teach medical skills to an old guy, and let you yell at the teacher behind your buttocks, if you are really old, how annoying it is ..."
Zuo Cidian's smile gradually froze, as if it had been painted over with a thousand-year-old paste and buried deep in the Great Wall.
"Don't say that." The injured girl took her companion's hand, shook it twice, and said to Zuo Cidian, "Doctor Zuo, thank you just now, we are all talking nonsense, don't forget to take it to heart, actually You don't look that old, at most...at most...at most...that is, 45 years old."
Her few "most" are obviously subtracted and subtracted, ignoring the conscience, ignoring the facts, and the "most" after the sympathy points are filled up.
Zuo Cidian, who realized this, had an even more tragic expression, "I am 43 years old this year."
The two girls froze.
The injured girl said blankly, "Wu Yanzu is 44 years old."
Zuo Cidian stared at the other party for a few seconds, then laughed, "Thank you for comparing me with Wu Yanzu."
"You're welcome." The injured girl nodded blankly, still in a daze.
Zuo Cidian turned around, wiped his eyes, and said to Dongsheng, "Little monk, let's go down."
"Okay, Doctor Zuo, you can just call me Dongsheng."
"Understood, why are you so wordy, forget it, I'll go by myself..." Zuo Cidian took the lead and walked faster and faster.
five minutes later.
The little novice Dongsheng, who was advancing at a constant speed, asked Zuo Cidian who was supporting the crenel of the city wall strangely, "Doctor Zuo, why don't you leave?"
"I... enjoy the scenery..." Zuo Cidian said while trembling slightly, as if he was overwhelmed by the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Dongsheng obediently said "Oh", "Then be careful, there is a lot of shit in the enemy station behind."
Zuo Cidian was stunned, no wonder there were so many tourists behind him, covering their noses and leaving, only those holding their stomachs would stay and sneak into the lower level of the enemy platform behind...
...
Zuo Cidian was still reluctant to send the injured girl to the medical office of the scenic spot. In such a large scenic spot, he couldn't just break an arm.
Of course, Zuo Cidian can’t climb the Great Wall anymore. He’s not a full-fledged tourist. He’s 43 years old, middle-aged and bald, working 25 hours a day, so tired that he doubts life, and it’s still possible. Can’t go home because there’s a new patient in the emergency room No one is waiting when I go home No hot meals No one cares if I don’t go home No technology yet Want to learn technology but limited talent Stock 20 Newcomer resident of the year.
Zuo Cidian can't even guarantee that he will return to the hospital now,
There is also a chance to get started, so I want to wait for a few more patients to come when Ling Ran is in a good mood.
Zuo Cidian squatted at the door of the medical office of the scenic spot, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting...
Finally, finally... When it was getting late, a man was carrying a woman on his back, walking towards Zuo Cidian step by step with staggering steps.
Zuo Cidian stood up immediately. The woman on the man's back was leaning to the left, which meant that her right leg or arm might be in pain. The man's hand was grabbing the woman's knee, which meant that the woman's leg was probably fine, and the woman's left arm might be in pain. Surrounding the man's neck, corroborating the previous judgment from another side, the woman's body was still trembling, probably due to the pain caused by the bumps...
The woman's right arm cannot be seen from Zuo Cidian's position, which also indicates that his right arm may be injured.
Zuo Cidian decided to go up to greet him. He first hurried back to the infirmary, asked for a wheelchair, unfolded it, and pushed it forward quickly.
If Zuo Cidian has any advantages, after spending half a day in the infirmary, he can use all his equipment and borrow various things including wheelchairs, which is considered a natural advantage.
With a smile on his face, Zuo Cidian approached the man carrying the woman step by step.
That man was tall and thick, he couldn't tell from a distance, but his thighs were thicker than an ordinary person's waist when he looked closely. Although Zuo Cidian could beat the circumference of his opponent's thighs with his belly swelling, he still couldn't help but shudder.
Such a strong brother, if the doctor starts to make a fuss, it's not something ordinary arms and legs can carry.
Looking carefully, Zuo Cidian sympathized with the other party again. The old and strong brother started to shake his legs. I don't know where the woman on his back was injured. If he carried it all the way from the beacon tower, it would be really The purpose is to make people miserable.
While thinking, Zuo Cidian pushed the wheelchair forward, at this moment, following the wind, he heard a strange sound faintly.
"Drive, drive, drive..."
When Zuo Cidian recognized the voice, his gaze focused on the other person's back.
The woman on the man's back is not a one-armed girl, she is clearly riding a big horse with high spirits.
I saw her left arm around the man's neck, with her center of gravity on the left, her right hand dancing, from back to front, patting the man's waist, her body bouncing, and she kept dubbing to herself ""drive ……drive……"
The man raised his neck from time to time, as if imitating a half-dead draft horse. The part of the "horse" he imitated was not like it, but he imitated it half-deadly.
As the two sides got closer, the voice of "drive...drive..." became clearer and clearer.
The man with thick legs looked at Zuo Cidian
"You! Look! What!"
In his eyes, there is anger in the shame and indignation, and murder in the anger...
The woman also raised her arms, as if she was about to fall down at any moment, she yelled "drive"...
Zuo Cidian looked down at his trembling legs, then at the wheelchair in front of him, slowly, slowly, turned the wheelchair around, and then slowly, slowly sat on it.
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Cidian rolled the wheel with his hands, forcefully pushing himself away from the scene.
The old wheelchair in the infirmary made a creaking sound because someone was sitting on it, like an old bicycle in stock for 20 years, fleeing from the pursuit of a motorcycle.
creak.
creak.
The wheelchair went around in a circle on a small flat ground, and it seemed to have a cheerful atmosphere.
Only when there was a sound of "drive" along with the wind, did the wheelchair tremble as if it had returned to its age.
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