7.11 - Ward

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  Outside the ward, two men looked at each other coldly.

  Lu Ze crossed his arms and looked at the man in a white coat opposite him, and asked mockingly: "There are no other doctors in your hospital, right? You, a surgeon, are needed to treat a fever?"

  "Lu Ze, please be polite to Dr. Gu." A warning came from the ward.

  Lu Ze snorted coldly, but kept quiet.

  Gu Heng opened the medical record and took a look at it, then said coldly, "I don't have time to argue with you. If you can't take good care of Shen Mian, why don't you let him stay in the hospital for a long time and I will take care of him."

  Lu Ze sneered, "Living in the hospital for a long time? You think the hospital is owned by your family."

  Gu Heng also smiled and said, "It is indeed owned by my family."

  After saying that, she ignored him and pushed open the door of the ward. On the bed lay a very delicate and slender young man. His usually soft and fair face now had a sickly pale color. There was an IV on the back of his hand, and he blinked his clear watery eyes, which made people feel very distressed.

  Gu Heng's expression softened, he stroked his hair, and said softly, "I still have a small operation to perform. I will come to see you as soon as it is finished. What do you want to eat? I will ask the nurse to buy it for you."

  Lu Ze said coldly: "I will buy whatever he wants to eat. You have surgery, why don't you leave quickly?"

  "Lu Ze, please stop talking."

  Lu Ze kicked the chair away unhappily, sat down with his arms and legs folded, and picked up an apple to peel it.

  Shen Mian said to Gu Heng: "I don't want to eat anything. You are still working so late. It's very hard. Go to rest early after finishing. Don't worry about me."

  Gu Heng lowered his eyes and said, "A Mian, I thought we were at least closer than friends."

  Lu Ze next to him almost had fire in his eyes.

  Shen Mian laughed dryly: "Of course, Doctor Gu, I'm just worried that you're too tired."

  Gu Heng said: "I will take a day off tomorrow, you don't have to worry. Your illness is caused by excessive mental stress, and your body has a stress response. In fact, you don't have to think too much about others, just think about yourself. You have this privilege."

  Shen Mian was stared at by his hawk-like black eyes, so he could only nod slightly and said, "I understand, I won't do it again in the future."

  Gu Heng's fingertips gently stroked his two plump and tender petals, causing a slight numbness on the slightly rough skin. Shen Mian had no doubt that if there were no other people in the ward at the moment, the man would definitely lean over and kiss his lips, repeatedly tasting the sweetness that he did not get enough of last time.

  Finally, the man withdrew his hand and said, "You should have a good rest."

  Then he turned and left.

  Shen Mian looked at Gu Heng's departing back and felt something strange in his heart. The look in that man's eyes just now seemed as if he saw through everything.

  Lu Ze blocked his view with an apple and said dissatisfiedly: "What's so good about him? Is he as good-looking as me?"

  Shen Mian couldn't help laughing and said, "Silly boy, are you a kindergarten kid? You're competing with me like this."

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