The remarks that sounded close to touching porcelain, but he said it so confidently, made it almost impossible to refute the idea.
Looking away from the troublemakers who were trapped in a ball, looking at the patient in front of him who was neat and tidy, apparently recovering well, the director felt nervous behind his back for no reason, and said cautiously, "Mr. Gu, your body has recovered very well. All right… "
Gu Pingming raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to cover his shoulders. The director was shocked and hurriedly turned around to find someone: "Come here! Help Mr. Gu check-"
"Don't bother, I have a doctor."
Gu Pingming picked up the corner of his mouth and interrupted with a warm voice, grabbed Lu Baiyu who was on the side, and nodded politely to the director: "If there is anything else I can help, feel free to find me."
After understanding the meaning of his words, the director was slightly startled, and quickly and politely thanked him, and watched him lead the young intern out of the duty room. Turning his attention back to the mess in front of him, he couldn't help sighing very lightly.
Many things cannot be completely solved with certain rules.
As a doctor, it is not difficult to understand the anxiety and misunderstanding of patients and their families due to the serious asymmetry in medical knowledge and diagnosis and treatment status.
If more people were willing to believe that doctors have always hoped to cure the disease more than anyone else, maybe everything would be much better.
The director stood still for a long time, sighed in disappointment, and turned back to the man with red eyes: "Come with me, I will give you an explanation."
Lu Baiyu was led back to the ward by Gu Pingming.
Liang Xia has disappeared, and it seems that the scene is probably absconding with porridge. Gu Pingming didn't care about him for the time being, he only made a note in his heart, helped Lu Baiyu to sit on the bed, and raised his hand to unbutton his white suit.
"You're all wet, I'll do it myself."
Lu Baiyu held the hand that untied the neckline, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on him.
Gu Pingming blocked most of the water for him, the clothes on his body were wet, and the air conditioner was still on in the ward. If he was not careful, he might catch a cold.
Although he was sure about the extent of Gu Pingming's physical recovery, he was not sure whether today's fierce conflict would affect his body. Lu Baiyu held his hand and slid down without a trace, trying to check his pulse, but was firmly caught by the warm palm.
"I'm fine, Bai Yu, let me see your injury."
Gu Pingming said in a warm voice, unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside, grabbed a towel and wiped it at will, gently unbuttoning his clothes, and peeled him out of the half-wet clothes.
The restorative exercise for a week has been very effective. The muscles on his body have faintly shown the rudimentary strength of the past. With broad shoulders and long arms, most of his body encircles the young doctor, and he can easily embrace the whole person.
Lu Baiyu raised his head in his arms, his eyes touched the scar that was still ferocious, and his palm was lightly covered. Gu Pingming grabbed him and kissed him, and raised his hand to undo the shirt under the white suit.
Half of his shoulders were bruised and bruised.
Gu Pingming's movements couldn't help but pause, his eyes narrowed fiercely, he held his breath and put the back of his hand on it, and touched it carefully: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Baiyu's figure was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed instinctively, and he shook his head gently: "It's okay—"
The rest of the words didn't have time to say, they were already drowned in kisses that were half punishment.
Concerned about his injury, Gu Pingming didn't dare to exert force at all, he just bit his lips lightly, his voice hoarse: "I'm worried, Dr. Lu. When I'm worried, I'm in a hurry, I can't breathe, my chest is full. Not feeling well…”
Seeing that the other party's technique of touching porcelain became more and more proficient, Lu Baiyu raised his eyebrows dumbly and changed his words in time: "It's not that serious, just go back and apply some medicine."
The hand in the palm was cold, Gu Pingming did not rush to refute, but still looked at him.
The little doctor's face was still pale, but his black eyes were as light as dizzy soft ink, with a soft smile, still warm and clean, and he couldn't see too many extravagant emotions.
Maybe he really didn't feel wronged.
Such a thought passed through Gu Pingming's mind for a moment, and his chest suddenly overflowed with some indescribable strong emotions. He slowed down and wrapped the man in his arms, carefully avoiding his wounds, and gently stroked the thin skin. Back: "Bai Yu, I am here."
He didn't feel wronged, and the incident itself made people feel wronged to death for him.
Gu Pingming took a light breath, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and pulled a little distance away, filled his chest with countless words he wanted to say, and lowered his head to consider how to express it clearly.
Before he could open his mouth, the body between his arms moved, met his gaze, responded very lightly, and leaned his head on his shoulder.
His chest, which was slightly chilled by the water, was filled with light warmth, and thousands of words suddenly fell into place. Gu Pingming's chest was warm, and he raised his hand to embrace his body. The strength seems to be increasing slightly.
"White Feather?"
Gu Pingming's heart tightened, he held his left shoulder and told him to look up.
The young doctor's face seemed to turn a little paler, cold sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he looked up at him slightly.
"Does it hurt?"
Looking into the dazzling light in his black eyes, Gu Pingming frowned more and more, and asked a tentative question.
Lu Baiyu has always been good at patience, and he was not prepared to get an answer. Just as he was about to put on his clothes and take someone to take a picture, the little doctor in his arms nodded lightly, closed his eyes and placed it on his shoulder again.
In fact, the system has prepared analgesics, but it is always at this time that you can rely on the other party more at ease, and you can put everything into the hands of the other party without thinking about anything.
Just relax for a while, there is no danger now, it's okay to relax for a while.
Lu Deng let go of his mind and did not rush to deal with his physical condition, but just followed his instinct to press harder and harder on his shoulder, the force almost made his body palpitate.
Gu Pingming's chest tightened suddenly, carefully protecting the person in his arms, lowering his head and gently kissing his pale forehead with cold sweat: "I know, I know - it must be very painful. Let's go check it now to see if there is any injury. It hurts a bone. I know how to treat this kind of injury best, and I'll help you deal with it, okay? It won't hurt any more soon, I promise, it won't hurt at all..."
He seldom had the chance to really coax people, but when it came time to say anything, he felt that it wasn't enough. He was in a hurry and coaxed softly, just as he was about to check how badly Lu Baiyu was injured, the black eyes nestled in his chest reopened, but the bottom of his trembling eyes was filled with a bright and warm glow with a smile.
Gu Pingming was slightly startled, leaned over to look at his little doctor, raised his hand to caress his cold cheek, and gently brushed Xuanxiu's brows with the pulp of his fingers.
The little doctor seems to be happy.
He was clearly wronged and injured again, and the pain in the bottom of his eyes became unsteady, yet he was still so happy.
It still seems to be too petite.
Looking at the sincere and satisfying light in Runze's black eyes, Gu Pingming's eyes were stained with some helpless deep tenderness, he chuckled softly, raised his hand and brushed his forehead hair: "Go check it out... Wait for me to change it. Clothes, be obedient."
Lu Deng was obedient, he got up in a half hug, followed his footsteps, and the corners of his lips curled up gently.
Detecting the host's emotional changes, the system that was hurriedly adjusting the painkiller turned two buffer circles, and was tangled for a long time, still biting the small data to change the quick effect to slow release, and reluctantly returned to the standby state.
I heard that Dr. Lu injured his arm by the troublemaker. The rehabilitation center had green lights all the way up and down, and the examination results were reported soon.
Mild bone fracture, but not yet to the extent of surgery, only a small splint, resting for a month or two will heal.
There are not so many scruples among doctors, and the description of the condition is usually much more crude and direct. Lu Baiyu nodded earnestly, but Gu Pingming frowned when he heard it, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you need to pay attention to your diet? What else do you need to pay attention to? Do you need to apply medicine? Can you take a shower? Work injury? Do you give it a leave?"
The first time I was asked by a patient about the doctor's situation, my orthopedic colleague went crazy with gossip, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He immediately returned to his usual friendliness towards the patient and showed him a patient smile.
"There are no special taboos, go back and replenish your body, rest in peace, pay attention to rest, and don't do strenuous activities. You can apply Chinese medicine externally, our Chinese medicine department has prescribed it, you can take it back and boil it. It's okay to take a bath, just pay attention to the injury. Don't get wet, if you can—"
The patient was about to wrap their bed-managing doctor in his arms, and the orthopaedic colleague's eyes cautiously circled the two of them, taking the risk and heroically sending an assist: "If possible, it is best to have someone help, Dr. Lu is seriously injured. In this way, we can issue a certificate to the dean to ask for leave..."
Dr. Lu blinked between the arms of his patient. Gu Pingming, who was behind him, nodded clearly and shook hands with him: "Thank you, doctor, for your hard work."
…
After coming out of the dean's office, Patient Gu, who had successfully extended his hospital stay for a month, took his little doctor home with satisfaction.
The injured Lu Baiyu seemed to have become a little less sensible.
It was just a short walk back holding hands, and Gu Pingming could clearly feel that the little doctor beside him was sincerely happy.
Mingming's lips were so pale that it was worrying, and he had to stop for a while when he walked a little faster. A thin layer of sweat was dripping from the tip of his nose, but his eyes were still crystal clear, and he looked around with a smile. , obviously enjoying the situation.
He finally eased his efforts and hugged the person away from the ice cream stand, but Gu Pingming, who still couldn't bear it, stopped, bought an ice cream cone with money, and fed it to his lips: "Eat slowly, eat quickly. Stomach hurts."
Lu Baiyu was very obedient, he took two sips on his hand, rested on the tip of his tongue and slowly melted, and the brows curved into a soft arc of satisfaction.
Gu Pingming lowered his head slightly and looked at him, his heart softened quietly.
Perhaps it was because of his career. Even though he was still at the age when his peers were unrestrained and playful, the young doctor had begun to become particularly patient and reliable, and he was reassuring to be safe and secure anytime, anywhere.
Although it may not be less than others, those small expectations that have been accumulated for a long time, still take the opportunity of being injured and uncomfortable, and hold them in front of him, looking up at him with bright eyes, very frankly. The ground is expected to spread out in front of him.
It was as if he never thought that he would refuse to give it, and that he was certain that he would not be disappointed.
Aware of his gaze, Lu Baiyu raised his head and handed him the ice cream.
Gu Pingming nodded with a smile, lowered his head and took a bite, then turned into the building door with the person in his arms, leaned in the narrow and dim stairwell, and lowered his head to kiss.
Such unreserved trust hugged his chest heavily, making his heart feel warm and hot.
He liked his little doctor like this, and even wished he could be a little more self-willed. All the things that others have and have not had, that the two of them had hoped for but could not get in their respective growth, if possible, Gu Pingming would like to make up for everything for him.
A week of exercise was very effective. The significantly improved lung function steadily increased the duration of the kiss. The cool and sweetness of the ice cream melted in the mouth, and the coolness and warmth were intertwined.
Under the influence of the injury, Lu Baiyu's body was unstable, and he let go of him while panting lightly. Gu Pingming smiled and lowered his head and kissed him again. He suddenly leaned over to avoid the wound, and slapped the whole person horizontally.
"Ping Ming-"
There was still an injury on his leg, and Lu Baiyu couldn't help worrying. He grabbed his arm and wanted to get down, but Gu Pingming hugged him more and more: "Go upstairs with a heavy load, and Dr. Lu will check the results."
The little doctor is considerate by nature, even if he tries his best to be self-willed, he just squats in front of other people's ice cream stand and doesn't walk away. Gu Pingming decided to do it by himself and teach him something else.
Gu Pingming also taught him to take a bath while being held by others.
After taking a bath, you can also ask to eat two zongzi, and after eating zongzi, you can rub your stomach while leaning on the sofa to watch TV and fall asleep.
There was a special episode of the Dragon Boat Festival on the TV, with laughter and laughter, and the peaceful lights of thousands of houses outside the window.
The sleeping Lu Baiyu didn't seem to be in pain anymore, his forehead was against his neck, his breathing was shallow and long, his thin back leaned against his arms and evenly undulated, his eyebrows and eyes showed a clear relaxation and comfort.
Gu Pingming lowered his voice to the lowest level, lowered his head and placed a kiss on his forehead, and felt it in his pocket. In the last few minutes of the Dragon Boat Festival, he pulled out the colorful rope and tied it to his right wrist. superior.
On the third day of the medical incident, Dr. Lu, who was on leave due to injury, returned to the rehabilitation center with the patient.
Gu Pingming took him into the office, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He unfolded his suitcase, made his bed comfortable, and stood aside with a luggage pole.
Lu Baiyu pursed his lips, went to lie down obediently, pulled the quilt to his chin, and blinked at him.
Dumbfounded by his extraordinarily docile posture, Gu Pingming smiled helplessly, leaned his head down and kissed him, and pressed it to his forehead: "Can you sleep now?"
Lu Baiyu recuperated at home for three days, but he couldn't relax for a moment. Not only did he meticulously supervise Gu Pingming's rehabilitation by taking advantage of the conditions at home every day, but he also always stayed up late to do the second-stage rehabilitation program. If Gu Pingming woke up at night and found that the little doctor in his arms was still fiddling with his mobile phone, he would have almost died. Did not notice.
"No matter how hard you exercise, your body will be able to recover to the same level as before..."
There is a systematic purchase of medicines from the mall, and the effect is much better than ordinary rehabilitation. Lu Baiyu lay on the bed honestly, holding his cuff with one hand, the light in his black eyes was earnest and persistent.
"... I'm a little busier now, and you'll be better in the future."
Shocked by the light in those eyes, his chest throbbed slightly, Gu Pingming fell silent abruptly, took a deep breath, suppressed the thought that he might have nothing in the future, and shook his hand.
Lu Baiyu shook it back, raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of warmth, but his strength was unexpectedly firm.
"I know, but you also have to take good care of your body. Let's work together..."
Gu Pingming's voice paused, and the strength in his hands deepened: "Let's be together, we will be better in the future, okay?"
With his assurance, the young doctor's brows and eyes arched, and he nodded lightly,
Wanting to let Lu Baiyu sleep a little longer, Gu Pingming didn't intend to stay in the office to distract him, leaned over and kissed his forehead: "I'll go to rehab, just follow your plan, and wait until you wake up. Come down and check."
His palms covered those eyes, and until the breathing of the person on the bed gradually stabilized, he got up and walked out lightly, carefully closing the door of the office.
In the first few days, he had been simmering for most of the night. When Lu Baiyu woke up, the sky outside the window had already dimmed.
According to time, Gu Pingming should still be doing the last set of anaerobic training in the training hall. After a full sleep, his body has regained his strength. Lu Baiyu sits up with his arms supported, and simply washes his face, avoiding the wound and covering it with white. Take the key and go out the door.
The training hall is not in the building, and the distance is not close. It has to pass through a small center.
The evening wind was cool, and Lu Baiyu straightened his neckline with one hand, and was about to take a shortcut to pass through, but his footsteps suddenly paused, and a little sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The system's warning sounded in my mind at the same moment: "Be careful, host! There are three people following behind, planning to kidnap the host - I bought a blowfish bomb! Do you want to blow them up!"