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Chapter 183 Marrying a man is the scariest thing!

"Dr. Cheng, come to the hospital quickly!"

Xiao Ke's anxious voice came from that paragraph: "The condition of the one in bed eight has become unstable again. We can't stabilize her!"

"Come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Suiran immediately jumped off Li Qizhi's back and said apologetically: "There is a sudden emergency in the hospital. We can't watch the movie today. Let's try another day."

As she spoke, she reached out to stop the taxi on the roadside.

"I send you."

Li Qizhi grabbed her slender wrist and met her doubtful gaze: "I don't trust you."

His fingertips were cold and pressed against her skin, which effectively relieved her inner anxiety. She pursed her lips and nodded.

——

Jiangcheng First People's Hospital.

Seeing this, Cheng Suiran smiled helplessly and said comfortingly: "Xiao Ke, please take care of the eighth bed first. If there is anything else, I will tell you later."

Xiao Ke shrugged: "It's the same as usual, always talking perfunctory. Really, people have no appearance. The husband of the eighth bed looks like a human being. I didn't expect that he is a wolf-hearted thing. The eighth bed gave him a child with all his efforts. In the end,

Eight beds were diagnosed with early-stage lung cancer, and their husband's family just disappeared. Who would be able to do this and not be crazy?"

Her voice was cold and could not be criticized. Xiao Ke didn't say anything and immediately did as she said.

Cheng Suiran looked at the man standing in front of her and nodded politely: "Doctor Wang, what do you want from me?"

At this moment, the woman lying on the eighth bed with disheveled hair and pale face was being pinned down on the bed by several young nurses, unable to move.

She disliked her as a sweetheart, because Wang Ye always wanted to control her, tie her up to get married, and marry a man. She felt terrible just thinking about it.

"oh."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Lin curled his lips, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Suiran, and coughed lightly: "Dr. Cheng, I have something to do with you. Can we talk to you alone?"

Xiao Ke rolled his eyes: "Then why do you come to our general surgery department!"

"Looking for Dr. Cheng?" Xiao Ke suddenly became wary and asked, "Why are you looking for Dr. Cheng?"

The woman who was struggling violently on the hospital bed gradually became quiet after being injected with a sedative.

Xiao Ke's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are dreaming!"

"Have her family been notified?"

When she and Li Qizhi arrived at the department, Xiao Ke was already waiting at the door. But when he saw Li Qizhi, he instinctively frowned and asked unhappily: "Why are you here too?"

Looking at her, Cheng Suiran pursed his lips for a moment, then slowly looked away and turned to look at Xiao Ke: "Is her family still the same?"

After Xiao Ke heard this, he immediately became furious: "Hey! Wang Lin, what do you want to do? Why are you carrying me behind your back?"

Cheng Suiran's eyes flickered and he took a deep breath: "Inject an injection of sedative."

"Go and have a look." Cheng Suiran did not answer her words and walked straight towards the ward.

Wang Lin happened to come to the ward, heard her words, and retorted unceremoniously.

The two stopped at the corner at the end of the corridor.

The more excited she became, the more Wang Lin felt there was something fishy in his heart. He glanced at her and deliberately provoked: "Xiao Ke, are you jealous?"

Especially after seeing what happened to Bibang, she became more determined to stay away from men.

"I can't afford an expert like Dr. Wang." After Xiao Ke said this, he muttered: "He's been annoying me lately. I don't want to see him."

As Cheng Suiran spoke, he stretched out his hand to gently brush away the woman's messy hair, and asked in a warm voice: "Do you know who I am now?"

"Okay." Cheng Suiran nodded and said warmly, "I just have something to ask Dr. Wang."

When he said this, Xiao Ke paused for a few seconds, then stepped forward, leaned into her ear, and continued in a low voice: "But when she saw someone else holding a child, her mood collapsed. No one could say anything.

I can’t listen anymore.”

One of the young nurses was struggling to hold her down. When she turned around and saw Cheng Suiran, she felt as if she had seen a savior. Her eyes lit up and she quickly said: "Dr. Cheng, you are back. Please think of a way."

.”

Xiao Ke called out a few words. Cheng Suiran and Wang Lin had already walked out of the ward, and they could only stomp their feet in frustration.

She kept wailing: "My life is meaningless. No one wants me anymore. Even God has abandoned me!"

"I was fine when I woke up in the morning, but then I saw..."

Li Qizhi picked it out, but he was always a little confused. He seemed to have never provoked that little girl, so why was he so hostile to him?

She closed her eyes and breathed long, as if she was asleep, but even so, her haggard face could not be concealed.

After hearing Xiao Ke's description, Cheng Suiran fell into deep thought, looking at the woman lying on the bed who was about to go crazy, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Don't say that again!"

"I don't want to see you yet."

Wang Lin choked, turned his eyes to Cheng Suiran, and then said confidently: "Can't I come to see Dr. Cheng?"

"No, her family members don't dare to show up at all now."

"Hey, Doctor Cheng..."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Cheng Suiran's slightly tired face, and asked tentatively: "Dr. Cheng, have you not had enough rest recently? Why do you feel that your dark circles are more serious than usual?"

She frowned and quickly stepped forward to check on the patients in the eight beds.

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, then touched his cheek and said softly: "I had insomnia last night. You can help me make an appointment with Dr. Wang from the psychiatry department for Bazhuang today. Bazhu always goes on like this, and I can't help him."

That’s not the way to go.”

When Cheng Suiran entered the ward, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Cheng Suiran responded, walked to the bed, carefully observed the condition of the woman on the bed, and asked, "How many hours has she been like this?"

Hearing her question, Cheng Suiran looked back at Li Qizhi, but did not respond. He just put his hair behind his head, then turned his eyes to Xiao Ke and asked: "How is Bibang's mood now? How is her family?

Come?"

Xiao Ke looked a little solemn and said, "I don't know what kind of person can do such a thing. It's just that in the early stages of lung cancer, I was so scared that I left the person in the hospital."

"Go away, go away!"

"Let me go!"

Xiao Ke did not forget to glare at Li Qizhi before leaving, and then trotted to keep up with Cheng Suiran's pace in front of him.

When the woman on the hospital bed saw her, she struggled harder and her emotions became more intense. She said in a hoarse voice: "Get out! Leave me alone and let me die!"

"It's nothing, I just want to make Xiao Ke angry." Wang Lin smiled and waved his hands, looking at her with admiration in his eyes, and praised: "I heard Xiao Ke mention you before, but I didn't expect Dr. Cheng to be so beautiful.

.”

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, and was about to say something else when he was interrupted by a male voice not far away.

"Of course."

It was Li Qizhi's voice.
Chapter completed!
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