I’ve Got this Cannon Fodder’s Back

Chapter 64: I covered this undercover

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It was about to take off his clothes and lie down.

Gu Pingming raised his head in surprise, and before he could speak, Lu Baiyu's brows and eyes were already curled up, he raised the bed a little for him, and added with a smile: "Recheck a color ultrasound, don't be nervous."

The little doctor did it on purpose.

It looks good and quiet, and it turns out that there are still a lot of small ideas. Gu Pingming raised his eyebrows, the brighter the light in his eyes, and the stronger the smile, he simply took off the hospital gown and lay down.

The bedside color ultrasound is convenient to use, and the patient does not need to go to the color ultrasound room specially, but the requirements for the examiner are higher, and the cost is relatively high. The level of this rehabilitation center is not low, and they quickly sent over the bedside color ultrasound and handed it over to Lu Baiyu.

"Is it so convenient now?"

Gu Pingming was in a coma the last time he did these tests, and he didn't know how he was tossed. Yiyan lay flat on the bed, but her eyes were still curiously following Lu Baiyu.

Lu Baiyu smiled, nodded lightly, and pushed the color supercar to the bedside, his eyes fell on him.

Gu Pingming didn't wear a shirt, so he lay flat on the bed, and the scars on his body were all at a glance.

A lot of them have not even fully recovered, but they are still prominently raised, and they are stuck between their chests and abdomens. Through those scars, he could almost clearly see the line of life and death he had encountered.

Lu Baiyu sat down beside the bed, and put his palm on a scar on the other's chest.

Aware of his movements, Gu Pingming propped up his upper body slightly, his eyes passed the young doctor's seemingly quiet brows, and he chuckled lightly: "Good morning, I don't feel anything at all now, and it doesn't hurt—"

"Not at all?"

Lu Baiyu looked up at him, put his palm down, rubbed it lightly, and asked the system to buy a few more tubes of medicine for him in his mind.

If the repairing potion in the system mall is not used, even if this wound recovers, it is impossible not to leave some sequelae. When it rains on a cloudy day, itching is common, and sometimes it hurts the heart. For an occupation that may face danger at any time, the situation that may affect the fighting action at any time is almost buried in the body. A ticking time bomb.

The warmth from the palm of the hand fell on the chest, and the gentle force followed, Gu Pingming's heart shrank slightly, and a rare silence. Meet those black eyes.

He was used to walking between life and death, and he almost didn't take an injury seriously, and he didn't pay much attention to these scars. Now he was suddenly lightly covered by the warm palm, the heat seemed to penetrate through the flesh and blood, all the way to the bottom of his heart, causing him to suddenly not know how to speak.

It is somewhat of a feeling, but it seems to be nothing compared to the warm touch now covered.

Gu Pingming closed his eyes, dispelled the inexplicable complex emotions, opened his eyes and laughed, raised his hand and pinched the very serious cheek of the young doctor: "It's all right, don't worry."

This kind of action is somewhat out of bounds, but Lu Baiyu didn't react too much, just nodded, still holding him for a while, before taking his hand away.

The bottom of his dark eyes seemed to be a little heavier, and Gu Pingming saw that his chest was slightly depressed. He was about to tease him to distract him again. Lu Baiyu had already applied some couplant to the palm of his hand and wiped it on his body.

The body was suddenly smeared with an icy cold liquid, which seemed to be slightly viscous. It blended with the slightly higher temperature of the palm and fell on the chest, quickly blasting a numb void in the chest.

Terrible.

When he was teasing the little doctor, he was able to move around with ease, but now that he was lying flat on the bed, even a little more obvious reaction would inevitably be seen at a glance.

Still unable to adjust to such an overly frank state, Gu Pingming's breathing was slightly stagnant, his body tense subconsciously, he took out seven years of undercover experience, lay down quietly, and said cautiously, "Doctor Lu..."

"Um?"

The young doctor is carefully applying the couplant for him, raising his head according to the sound, his eyebrows and eyes are melting: "Bai Yu."

"... White Feather."

Gu Pingming was fluent in kindness, swallowed his saliva, and his throat was still faintly dry: "Is this also an inspection item?"

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Lu Baiyu blinked his eyes and regained his senses in a blink of an eye, the smile in his eyes deepened, he pursed his lips and nodded: "It's used to enhance the effect of the probe, it's a little cold, and it'll be fine soon. ."

The development of modern medicine is amazing.

Gu Pingming slowly adjusted his breathing, trying his best to focus on the light tube, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Originally thought it would take a long time to endure, but after only a moment, Lu Baiyu raised his hand and pulled it away, found a tissue to wipe his palm, and took the probe.

The chest, which was finally calmed down, suddenly felt inexplicable regret, Gu Pingming wanted to speak, and met those eyes, but became quiet again.

The young doctor's eyes fell on the display screen, and the narrow and narrow smile in his eyes also faded away, leaving only the unobstructed concentration, carefully checking every detail on the display screen.

Lu Baiyu checked very carefully, especially for a long time on several wounds on his chest, and the probe changed directions repeatedly. Gu Pingming was lying on the bed, and he focused his attention on the handsome side face in his eyes, his heartbeat tapped on his ear, and his Adam's apple moved silently.

The room fell silent except for the methodical and even ticking of the second hand.

"Slow down..."

The hand on his shoulder pressed lightly, the young doctor's eyes were still on the screen, he frowned in disapproval, and gave a doctor's order in distraction.

The damage to the lungs is already obvious, and it is still unclear whether the heart is affected or not.

Gu Pingming was dazed for a while, and propped himself up until he could clearly see the heart rate on the monitor that was about to exceed 100, and finally fell down dumbfounded: "Bai Yu—"

He just opened his mouth and screamed, Lu Baiyu had already raised his hand to cover his heart, and slowly patted down and down, the force was so gentle that his chest could not help but congeal into still water.

The heart rate jumped at ninety-nine for a split second, and then went up to one hundred in a blink of an eye.

Gu Pingming: "..."

Modern medicine is so annoying.

Lu Baiyu put down the probe in his hand and looked up at him, the light in Runze's black eyes jumped for a moment, and it turned into a quiet smile.

After nearly half an hour of tossing, a color Doppler ultrasound finally made his eyebrows.

"Recovery is good, but it will take time to heal, and you can't do too much activity during this period."

Lu Baiyu packed the equipment in an orderly manner, and instructed meticulously one by one: "There is a slight leakage of blood flow, and it should be able to heal spontaneously. If it does not require surgical repair, continue to observe first. Take a good rest, don't stay up late, don't be overworked, Tell me right away when your chest hurts…”

When the little doctor talks about professional content, he is serious, without even the usual soft smile.

Gu Pingming listened to his explanation, slowly buttoned the button, his eyes fell on the particularly serious and solemn face, and his heart beat slightly.

After a long while without hearing the answer, Lu Baiyu turned around suspiciously and met Gu Pingming's gaze, who suddenly took a breath, frowned, raised his hand and pressed his chest.

"What—does it hurt?"

He is always a good or bad spirit, Lu Baiyu felt a little uneasy, and quickly walked over to feel his pulse, but Gu Pingming lightly clasped his wrist with a backhand, and took it by his side with a little force.

Suddenly surrounded by a strong and strong body, Lu Baiyu blinked and looked up at him.

"I'm not that weak, little doctor..."

Gu Pingming held his hand, his eyes fell on the frown lines on his brows, he couldn't help raising his hand and released it gently: "Just smile, I won't hurt anymore."

It's almost instinctive to get close. I don't know why, but I can't see him frown, let alone because of his own body.

There are no multiple injuries. At the beginning, he survived half-death, but now he is only recovering in the later stage. As long as he works hard and cooperates with the other party's medical arrangements, he will recover as soon as possible.

Nothing to worry about.

Lu Baiyu looked at him, after a while, a soft smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and leaned over to his heart.

When he wanted to listen to his own lung sounds again, Gu Pingming opened his chest generously, wrapping his arms around his body so as not to slip off. Just as he was about to cooperate with the other party's command to breathe, Lu Baiyu turned his head slightly and pressed his forehead lightly against his heart: "Don't hurt."

The little doctor's expression was solemn and serious, Gu Pingming's heart shrank suddenly, his arms tightened, and the sloppy smile in his eyes was completely closed: "Okay."

It's almost there.

After filling in the last vacant medical record, Lu Baiyu returned to the office and started busy for a while.

Gu Pingming's basic physical quality is very good, such an injury will no longer be fatal to him, but the old injury will not only affect his quality of life in the future, but also may affect his reaction speed and fighting level. influences.

It is necessary to cooperate with the medicines purchased by the system in the mall to make a complete rehabilitation plan.

Busy time often goes by quickly, and the night only begins to thicken when the computer is turned on. When the first stage of the rehabilitation plan is completely revised, the horizon has already begun to dawn.

His body was somewhat tired after not sleeping all night, Lu Baiyu stood up, moved his stiff body a little, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Although there is only one person in charge of Gu Pingming, the intern doctors are all on night shifts, and the imported talents are no exception. Today is his turn. During this period, no matter which patient in the ward has a problem, he will be responsible for dealing with it. If he can't go back to rest.

His chest was stagnant and sleepy, Lu Baiyu saved the documents at hand, leaned his arms in front of the table, closed his eyes, and suddenly heard a sharp call ringtone.

In the medical world, the special talent of some people for the night shift has always been a mystery.

Obviously it is a rehabilitation center with a high degree of recovery for patients, but this night was actually quite uneven. By the time Lu Baiyu had dealt with the last patient with sudden chest pain, the sky was already bright, and colleagues came to work one after another, and it was time for work handover.

Lu Baiyu took a sip of water, and leaned at the end of the corridor to reply to the shift information. He was about to put away his phone and go back to rest, but suddenly there was a shadow in front of him.

Looking up, Gu Pingming was standing in front of him.

“Pingming…”

The overly tired body and brain's reaction speed have slowed down. Lu Baiyu blinked and raised his head slightly to look at him: "What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

Gu Pingming didn't say anything, but brought him into his sight.

The young doctor was so sleepy that his body was shaking, and his face was pale, but the slightly dizzy black eyes were still as calm and soft as before, as if he would never be impatient.

"I'm fine, Doctor Lu."

Rarely changed to a serious name, Gu Pingming raised his hand to support his arm, brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead for him, and touched a little clammy with his fingertips: "But you don't look very good."

"It doesn't matter, it's just after the night shift, it doesn't matter if you sleep."

The slightly rough fingertips slid across his forehead, and the warm touch came down firmly. Lu Baiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and used his strength to stand up straight: "I'll see you at night, are you still going to the rooftop? Let's try a new rehabilitation plan—"

Before he finished speaking, he was already held by Gu Pingming's wrist and led him into the ward.

Gu Pingming's expression was serious, maybe something happened. Lu Baiyu cheered up, and followed his footsteps into the ward. He was about to ask, but he was slowed down and pressed on the bed.

"Just sleep here, no one will disturb you."

Facing the questioning color in his black eyes, Gu Pingming spoke softly, put his arms behind his back, and leaned over to meet Ning Jing's black eyes: "Have a good rest, don't stay up late, don't be overworked-Bai Yu, you just talk about me, yourself But not at all.”

"I've never been hurt."

Lu Baiyu raised his head and was about to refute, but Gu Pingming went to unbutton his neat white clothes: "It's okay, I've suffered, I think your chest hurts if you don't rest well, It hurts so bad I can't breathe..."

Listening to his serious nonsense, Lu Baiyu couldn't help being dumbfounded, but he didn't really refute any more, just obediently allowed him to peel off the white obedience.

Finally, seeing the appearance of the other party not wearing white clothes, the seriousness and coldness brought by the identity has completely dissipated. Lu Baiyu was dazed and dazed, leaning against his arm quietly, his soft short hair dangled slightly down his forehead, his still soft eyes pierced through his long and thick eyelashes, and fell on him in a daze.

"It doesn't hurt so much now."

Gu Pingming nodded with satisfaction, rubbed the top of his hair, took off his shoes and socks for him, lay down on his back with the person in his arms, and tucked the quilt carefully.

The little doctor was originally thin, but curled up in the quilt and turned into a smaller ball, which was covered up to the chin by the edge, and the short hair was completely obediently pasted down, making him look much younger than his actual age.

Gu Pingming couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his cheek, it was cool and soft, and the light in his eyes was also warmed by ironing.

The habit of undercover is still with him. Gu Pingming never sleeps too deeply. There were at least four chaos outside last night, and each time was undoubtedly handled by Lu Baiyu. The longest one was almost delayed by nearly one. Hour.

The way back to the dormitory is too far, and the conditions of the doctor's dormitory here are far inferior to that of the senior ward where he lives. The doctor in charge of the bed rests on his own bed, no matter how you look at it, it is a matter of course.

Probably because he was really too tired, Lu Baiyu fell asleep after lying down for a moment, closed his eyes and breathed evenly and long. Gu Pingming squatted by the bed and touched his still pale cheeks. The sleeping little doctor did not dodge, but rubbed against his palm relaxedly.

Gu Pingming looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up a little.

It doesn't hurt at all now.

Lu Baiyu slept for most of the day.

At noon, Gu Pingming went to buy some food. Seeing that Lu Baiyu was still sound asleep, he didn't want to call him. He just kept it in the shade and planned to eat it when he woke up.

In the hottest part of the afternoon, the sun also became blazing and dazzling.

Gu Pingming pulled the barrier for him and went to complete today's rehabilitation task. It was rare that he didn't stay outside for a while. He bought some milk cakes downstairs and hurried back to the ward.

Walking to the door of the ward, there is a figure standing beside him, pacing back and forth in the small shadow.

"Brother Gu!"

When he finally saw his figure appear, Liang Xia's eyes lit up, and he hurried to meet him, and followed him excitedly: "Why didn't you come out yesterday to have a skewer, and was caught by the doctor? Are the cigarettes confiscated?"

Gu Pingming didn't answer, he just waved his hand to him to be quiet, and raised his hand to open the door of the ward.

"It's okay, you will be free after you get through it, and you will still be a good guy when you come out."

Gu Pingming lived in a single room. Liang Xia didn't know there were people in the room, and he didn't notice Gu Pingming's gesture. He happily took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed them to him: "Brother Gu, I brought you new ones. You must hide it..."

To his surprise, this time Gu Pingming not only didn't pick it up, but folded his arms and shook his head: "No, you keep it."

"What do I keep it for? I bought it for you on purpose. It's precious, and I'm not willing to give it to our leaders!"

Liang Xia admired him as a teacher and brother, and was not too shy when he spoke. He couldn't help but put the cigarette in the past: "Take it, you're welcome, don't let the doctor find out. If you can quit smoking, the sun can hit you. out west..."

Gu Pingming raised his eyebrows and took it over. Hearing the movement inside, it was almost the same. He twisted the door and opened it. Lu Baiyu, who got up and changed into white clothes, was standing at the door.

The little doctor, who had slept enough, looked much better. Gu Pingming nodded with satisfaction, smiled at him, and handed the pack of cigarettes straight out, and complained in person with peace of mind.

"Doctor Lu, he made me smoke."