Ignoring Zhang Yichen, Su Qingsang only had eyes for Huo Jinyao.
"Jinyao, let's go eat. I'm hungry. "
"Okay." Huo Jinyao greeted Old Master Huo and Zhang Yichen, then put his arm around Su Qingsang's waist and walked to the dining room.
Zhang Yichen turned around to help Old Master Huo. "Uncle, let's go eat too."
"Okay." Old Master Huo didn't think too much. The two of them followed Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao.
Su Qingsang was talking to Huo Jinyao in a low voice. The parrot had made a lot of jokes in the past few days.
She had wanted to buy it to say something auspicious. However, it refused to say anything auspicious and was very good at quarreling.
She didn't expect it to do that. She even felt embarrassed. Huo Jinyao thought it was funny. It was fun to have a bird like that.
Zhang Yichen helped Old Master Huo up and talked to him, but his eyes were fixed on Su Qingsang.
He also saw the faint smile on her face when she talked to Huo Jinyao. She wasn't stunning, but her eyes were full of flirtatious charm.
Zhang Yichen saw the flirtatious charm unintentionally. There was a faint flame dancing in his eyes.
However, that ball of flame was quickly suppressed by him.
…
Zhang Yichen only stayed at the Huo Mansion for three days, then went back to the army.
After Su Qingsang found out who he was, she turned the matter over.
She would just treat the previous small conflict as an unintentional act by the other party. She didn't take it seriously.
So, when she got off work, she was surprised to see Zhang Yichen suddenly appear in front of her office.
It was already time to get off work, and the other doctors had left. There were still two doctors on duty in the office.
When Su Qingsang saw him, she called him uncle. The other two doctors didn't pay attention to her.
"What's up? Uncle? "
Su Qingsang looked at Zhang Yichen and knew that he had something to say. She picked up her bag and stood outside the office.
"You're off work?"
"Yes."
"That's good. Come with me. "
Zhang Yichen was about to take Su Qingsang's hand when he spoke. She quickly stepped back and looked at Zhang Yichen, her eyes full of disapproval.
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
"I …" Zhang Yichen looked around, thought for a moment, then added, "Can you come with me now? Can I ask for your help? "
"Tell me what's the matter first."
Zhang Yichen's voice was soft, but he sounded anxious. "It's urgent. I need a doctor. Now, right now. "
Su Qingsang looked at him from head to toe. Only then did she notice that there seemed to be some inconspicuous bloodstains on his black coat. Those bloodstains were very familiar to her.
Her expression suddenly became serious. "Do you need tools?"
"Yes." Zhang Yichen nodded. "Can you hurry up?"
"Wait for me." She went to the pharmacy, bought some medicine and bandages, and returned to her office to get a full set of scalpels.
She moved quickly, spending less than ten minutes.
She followed Zhang Yichen out of the hospital and got into Zhang Yichen's car.
After she got in the car, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
Su Qingsang wasn't used to the speed, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at the scenery outside.
In less than five minutes, Zhang Yichen and Su Qingsang arrived at an inconspicuous apartment.
The apartment was old, and the walls on both sides were mottled.
Su Qingsang hesitated at the scene. Looking at Zhang Yichen's serious face, she followed him upstairs and entered the door.
Almost as soon as she entered the door, she smelled blood.
"Save him, hurry up."
A man was lying on the bed in the room. Su Qingsang recognized him immediately. He was the man with the crew cut, whom she met in the alley last time.
"He was shot three times. One in the arm, one in the abdomen, and one in the leg. "
"Why didn't you send him to the hospital?"
Su Qingsang asked. She walked up to the man and started to check his wounds.
"We can't send him to the hospital."
Zhang Yichen didn't explain further. Su Qingsang glanced at him, but didn't say anything. She focused on the man in front of her, who was covered in blood.
The wounds on the arm and leg didn't look serious, but the one in the abdomen looked the most serious.
The man was lucky. He had lost so much blood and been shot three times, but he was still alive.
"I wanted to take the bullet out for him, but the bullet went in too deep. I was afraid that I might lose control."
The wound was in the abdomen, and it was all internal organs. Zhang Yichen was afraid that he might accidentally cause a second injury, so he asked Su Qingsang for help.
"I've already helped him deal with it first. I just bandaged the wound a little. But I need you to take the bullet out. "
"Got it."
Su Qingsang didn't waste any more time. Although she was an obstetrician, she was familiar with stitching wounds.
She took off her coat and put it outside, then put all the tools she brought with her on the side of the bed.
She bent down, cut open the man's clothes, and started to treat his wound.
When she was treating him, she realized that the anesthesia she brought with her was useless. The man had already fainted because of the excessive blood loss. It was fine without anesthesia.
He was shot in the abdomen. Fortunately, his internal organs weren't injured. Otherwise, Su Qingsang wouldn't have dared to treat him like this.
The bullet barely grazed the man's stomach, almost causing it to perforate.
Su Qingsang couldn't help but feel that the man was lucky. She had no time to care about anything else. She quickly took the bullet out of the man's leg, then the bullet in his arm.
She took one and stitched the other. She didn't dare to delay. She was afraid that the man would die of blood loss because of her hesitation.
Su Qingsang had been a doctor for so many years, and she had stitched the stomach of pregnant women the most. It was her first time stitching a man's stomach.
Although it was fresh, she didn't dare to relax at all. Nearly two hours later. Su Qingsang finally finished treating all the wounds on the man's arm.
After tying the bandage on the man's arm, Su Qingsang felt that her leg was a little numb when she stood up.
It was such a cold day, and there was no heater in the room. Her back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
When she stood up, she saw Zhang Yichen, who had been waiting at the door. Su Qingsang's voice was very soft.
"It's done for now."
"For now?" Zhang Yichen glanced at his comrade on the bed, whose face was still pale. "What do you mean?"
"He lost so much blood. Normally, he needs a blood transfusion. But you refused to send him to the hospital. Although I treated him in time, it was still very dangerous tonight. We need to watch him and make sure that he will wake up tomorrow morning. Then, he will be fine. "
To be honest, the man had been shot three times and lost so much blood, but he was still alive. His vitality was quite strong.
"Thank you." Zhang Yichen understood. What happened next had nothing to do with Su Qingsang.
He looked at the man and said, "I will take care of him."
Su Qingsang nodded. She moved her limbs, and when she met Zhang Yichen's eyes, she put her hands down uncomfortably.
"Then … if there's nothing else, I'll leave now."
"I'll drive you."
"No need." Su Qingsang glanced at the man on the bed. "You should take care of him. I'll just take a taxi back myself. "
After all, the man was seriously injured, and there was no blood transfusion. Su Qingsang wasn't a hundred percent sure that he would be fine. "Oh, he lost too much blood. He might have a fever in the middle of the night. Remember, don't let him have a fever. If you really can't control it, wipe his body with alcohol. "
She had brought alcohol with her to disinfect the wound, so there was still a lot left. She could give it to Zhang Yichen.
"Okay. I got it. Thank you. "Zhang Yichen thanked her with sincerity.
He looked completely different from when he teased her in the alley. Su Qingsang felt a little uncomfortable. She walked out of the room, picked up her bag, and left.
"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving."
"Don't you need to deal with it?" Zhang Yichen glanced at her. She had been treating the man's wound, so her clothes were stained with blood.
It wasn't a good idea to run out like this.
"It's okay. I have a coat. "Su Qingsang put on her coat as she spoke.
In this way, he really couldn't tell. Zhang Yichen didn't say anything. When Su Qingsang's hand touched the doorknob, he called her back again.
"Su Qingsang."
"Yes?"
"Don't tell anyone about what happened today."
"Don't worry. I'm not that talkative. "
"No, I'm also talking about Jinyao. Don't tell him. "
Su Qingsang turned to look at Zhang Yichen. When she saw the seriousness in his eyes, she nodded.
"And … thank you."
"You're welcome." Although Su Qingsang didn't know what they were doing, she could guess a little.
Since they wanted to keep it a secret, she wouldn't tell anyone.
After leaving the apartment, Su Qingsang stood at the door and looked around. She took a turn and then left the alley.
When Su Qingsang got home, Huo Jinyao was already there. He had obviously just taken a shower, and the ends of his hair were still wet.
He was sitting on the bed reading a book. When he saw Su Qingsang come in, he put the book aside. His eyes fell on the bags in Su Qingsang's hands.
"You went shopping?"
"Yes." Su Qingsang nodded and put down the bags. "Did you call me? I was shopping and didn't hear you. I just saw you in the elevator. "
"Have you eaten?" Huo Jinyao got off the bed and walked to Su Qingsang. He noticed that she had changed her clothes. She wasn't wearing the clothes she had worn this morning.
"I've eaten." As Su Qingsang spoke, she picked up the bag by her feet and took out a Versace casual suit.
It was dark striped and made of sapphire blue material. She compared it to Huo Jinyao and said, "Try it on."
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