Chapter 17 You've worn it, how can I wear it?



Shi Wan smiled and gently patted Lin Yuanyuan's arm to comfort her: "You've worked hard just now. Go and rest for a while. I'll treat you to milk tea."

As Lin Yuanyuan walked, she complained, "Even milk tea couldn't soothe my heart that was pounding just now. I felt like I aged ten years in an instant."

"Then let's have some barbecue later for beauty and health benefits," Shi Wan said with a smile.

"Hearing that, I felt like I was alive again."

Shi Wan smiled faintly, easily taking control.

After drinking milk tea and making kebabs, Lin Yuanyuan was full of energy, and the unpleasantness brought by Nie Shirong was gradually left behind.

There were quite a few emergency patients in the first half of the night, and the emergency department gradually quieted down after 3 a.m.

After checking on Zhang Zitong in the ward again, he went to the duty room to rest late at night. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Shi Wan woke up at seven in the morning and rubbed her sore eyes. Last night's night shift was relatively peaceful, and she even managed to sleep for more than two hours, which was rare for her.

After a quick wash, Shi Wan went to the ward to check on Zhang Zitong. He was drinking millet porridge and looked much better than yesterday. When Shi Wan came in, Zhang Zitong said obediently, "Sister, I'm eating well."

Shi Wan smiled and said, "Yes, I can see that. You should eat well in the future so you won't get sick so easily."

"Sister, it's not that I don't want to eat properly, it's that I'm afraid I'll get food poisoning, and food poisoning is so uncomfortable, I'd rather not eat at all," Zhang Zitong said logically.

After hearing Zhang Zitong's explanation, Shi Wan was both amused and exasperated. Sure enough, even the way the new brain thinks is different from that of ordinary people.

"So... Tongtong doesn't feel uncomfortable like yesterday?" Shi Wan used magic to defeat magic.

Zhang Zitong was stunned for a moment, then pouted and said, "It's uncomfortable too..."

Shi Wan patted Zhang Zitong's head and coaxed her gently, "People need food to survive. If you don't eat, you'll get hungry. If you don't eat for a few days, you'll die. We can't stop everything from starting just because we're afraid of what might happen. Eat properly. I don't want to see you in the hospital again."

Zhang Zitong nodded, then cleverly asked, "Sister, do you have a boyfriend?"

Shi Wan smiled and said, "My sister doesn't have a boyfriend, but she does have a husband."

My husband is about to get a divorce.

"I even said I'd introduce you to my uncle, but it seems he has no hope." Zhang Zitong's eyes were full of disappointment.

Shi Wan smiled gently: "You're so young but so clever. Take good care of yourself and get well soon."

When Shi Wan came out of the ward, she ran into Dr. Nie Shirong, who was carrying a white coat. Out of politeness, Shi Wan greeted her, "Good morning, Dr. Nie!"

Nie Shirong looked irritable and suddenly threw the white coat she was carrying at Shi Wan. Shi Wan was caught off guard, and the corner of the white coat grazed the corner of her eye. Shi Wan rubbed her eyes and instantly burst into tears from the pain.

Shi Wan was confused. She had helped with house calls yesterday. What had she done to offend Nie Shirong again?

Shi Wan tidied herself up, her eyes slightly red. Just as she was about to ask what had happened, Nie Shirong spoke up, her tone extremely harsh: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you wash it after wearing someone else's white coat? I kindly lent it to you, and you repay kindness with enmity like this. Now that you've worn it, how am I supposed to wear it?"

What a kind heart!

Shi Wan pursed her lips, feeling utterly speechless.

"Dr. Nie, you asked me to make the house call yesterday, didn't you? Didn't I already tell you that it was inconvenient for me not to wear a white coat? You didn't listen and threw the white coat at me. I can wash the clothes, but I haven't finished my night shift yet. The department didn't calm down until after 3 a.m. last night. I don't mind washing the white coat at 3 a.m., but can the clothes dry in the rain? Can you wear them in the morning? Why are you taking it out on me? I helped you, but I feel bad for you. Why don't we go to the head doctor and have him judge us?"

If the director found out that she had someone else cover her house call yesterday, she would get another scolding. Nie Shirong felt guilty but still spoke up: "Don't talk about that. Just tell me if you were wearing my white coat or not!"

Shi Wan sighed deeply before slowly saying, "Wait a moment."

Two minutes later, Shi Wan took a brand new, unopened white coat from her wardrobe and threw it back and forth to Nie Shirong.

Nie Shirong hurriedly took the white coat and blurted out, "Shi Wan, are you trying to kill me?"

"I just tested it for Dr. Nie. This force won't kill anyone. Here's a new white coat for you. Dr. Nie, please make sure you take good care of your stomach before going on house calls in the future. After all, there won't be another doctor to take over your house calls next time."

Shi Wan picked up the white coat that Nie Shirong had just thrown on the ground, raised it slightly with one index finger, and looked directly at Nie Shirong: "Dr. Nie, you don't need this white coat anymore, right?"

Nie Shirong glanced at Shi Wan and said sarcastically, "You've already worn it, so why should I want it?"

Shi Wan nodded: "Very good."

The next second, Shi Wan opened the nearest trash can, disgustedly threw the trash in, then disgustedly shook her contaminated fingers and said lightly, "Trash should stay in the trash can."

After saying that, Shi Wan turned and left.

Behind her, Nie Shirong gritted her teeth and stomped her foot: "Shi Wan! You stop right there!"

Shi Wan acted as if she hadn't heard anything and walked away without looking back.

Nie Shirong was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode. Then, the siren of an ambulance blared outside, forcing Nie Shirong to go downstairs first.

"Dr. Shi is awesome!"

Lin Yuanyuan, who witnessed the whole process, gave a thumbs-up.

"What happened to her this morning?" Shi Wan asked.

He was being sarcastic and inexplicably angry first thing in the morning.

Lin Yuanyuan explained, "I was about to get off work when I got a call to make a house call. The place is far away, and I probably won't be back for five or six hours. I have to go back to the night shift at 5:30 pm. I was so upset. Dr. Shi, you know, she just told me to call the doctor on duty today. I said it wasn't 8 o'clock yet, so I couldn't call, and she got angry. Can you believe how selfish she is? She doesn't want to go for five or six hours, but others do? You shouldn't have helped her with the house call yesterday. You've spoiled her!"

I see.

Because Nie Shirong was in a bad mood, Shi Wan became cannon fodder.

Shi Wan nodded without comment, then smiled at Lin Yuanyuan and said, "I'll go back to my office to write my shift handover report."

"Yeah."

After handing over her shift, Shi Wan packed her belongings and prepared to go home when her phone vibrated. She looked down and saw a photo.

Then the phone rang.

Shi Wan pressed the answer button, and a gentle female voice came from the other end: "Hello Ms. Shi, I am a staff member of Fengqi Fighting Club. I sent you a photo earlier. I wonder if you have seen it? Is the safety buckle in the photo yours? I think I saw you wearing it before."

“It’s mine,” Shi Wan replied.

Since the day Sikong Jingyu returned to China, Shi Wan had not been able to find the safety buckle. She always thought that she had dropped it at the hotel that night. Later, Shi Wan went back to the hotel to look for it, but she couldn't find it. It turned out that she had lost it even earlier.

The voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Ms. Shi, would it be convenient for you to come and pick it up today?"

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