Why is she here again? With a cotton ball?

Did he come here specifically to remove the needle from him? Was he going crazy again?

Chen Chuchu came in and glanced at the water in the drip bottle. It was almost finished. She said nothing and moved closer.

Fu Haozhe's whole body immediately stiffened and he entered a state of emergency alert.

Just now, Yu Xiaoyan claimed to be Chen Chuchu. Both of them were wearing masks and the same white coats. Their eyes and foreheads were very similar. Even their voices and walking postures were exactly the same.

He didn't dare to look at Chen Chuchu's face, but only looked at her hands. Just now, these hands had climbed up his body several times.

Preconceived ideas and a severely injured and exhausted body influenced his judgment.

Moreover, people of this era are very conservative. No one would ruin someone else's reputation, let alone use someone else's name to replace their own for no reason.

"Captain Fu, relax. It won't hurt to remove the needle. Don't be nervous."

To Fu Haozhe's ears, Chen Chuchu's voice sounded no different from the previous one.

"I'm not nervous, just pull out the needle and leave quickly."

Fu Haozhe's tone was very blunt, overbearing and rude.

Chen Chuchu looked up at him and felt that this man was very strange. Why was he angry at her for no reason?

After finally adapting to the fact that she was in a book, she was also prepared to continue working hard in the book world to save lives and heal the wounded.

Unexpectedly, the first patient was so unfriendly to her, and she was not convinced in her heart.

Chen Chuchu pulled Fu Haozhe's hand, tore off the tape on it, pulled out the needle, and immediately pressed it with an alcohol cotton pad for fear that blood would come out.

Fu Haozhe retracted his hand, pressed the alcohol cotton himself, and told her coldly: "You can leave now, don't come in if you have nothing else."

Chen Chuchu was amused by his attitude: "Captain Fu, this is a hospital. I don't care what's on your mind. Routine inspections of the wards and observation of the patient's condition are my job. I definitely won't come in if there's nothing wrong.

But I'm on night duty tonight. If I don't come in, what if something happens to you? Also, your clothes are wet. You need to change them quickly. Did you bring a change of clothes?

Change it as soon as you bring it, and hang it in the corridor. It will be dry tomorrow morning. Your condition is not good. I guess you will have a fever in the middle of the night and need an IV drip. "

"What? You're on night shift tonight?" Fu Haozhe asked almost gritting his teeth, and then made a request, "Go tell my attending physician to have someone else on night shift."

If she worked the night shift, she would definitely not be able to escape her "clutches".

There are almost no people in the hospital at night, and even fewer people in the wards on the fifth floor. Wouldn't that be convenient for her to get close to me?

If she really worked the night shift, his lifelong happiness would depend on her.

Chen Chuchu didn't know what was wrong with Captain Fu. The night shift had been scheduled on the roster long ago.

She was apparently fine in the morning, but in the afternoon she adapted to the fact that she was in a book. She asked Dr. Yu to come and look around the ward for a while, and then she started to become moody.

Could it be that the female supporting character in the original book, his ex-wife, Dr. Yu, said something in front of him that made him look at her in a bad light?

It didn't matter. Since he didn't like her, she wouldn't indulge him and would just tell him the bad news that was like a bolt from the blue.

"Not tonight, but tomorrow night is fine. Another doctor from our department who was on vacation is back, so she will be on night shift tomorrow night."

What this means is that you will be disappointed and there is no way you can change the night shift doctor.

Fu Haozhe accurately threw the alcohol cotton on the back of his hand into the trash can. Without saying anything else, he leaned against the head of the bed with a fearless look on his face.

He knew very well that he was going to die tonight, and Dr. Chen would not let him go easily.

He needs to cheer up and cope with it, and everything will be fine when someone comes to take care of him.

Even if I can't sleep tonight, I have to grit my teeth and hold on. I must not let this woman succeed.

In her previous life, Chen Chuchu had seen many rich and powerful second-generations being arrogant.

She knows that the male protagonist doesn't like her now, and she is very self-aware.

Finish what you need to do, close the door quietly, and walk away slowly.

As for the patient's refusal to change his wet clothes, she did not insist.

Everyone has their own self-awareness. Fu Haozhe is an adult. It is enough to remind him once. There is no need to say more.

When he heard the door close, Fu Haozhe's head became dizzy again.

His fever has subsided a little, but not completely, and he still has a low fever.

Coupled with the fatigue after the high fever, I fell asleep soon after closing my eyes.

When he woke up, he didn't know when, but there was water on the back of his other hand again. He was startled and became completely awake.

I checked my clothes and found that the buttons were all fastened and the clothes were smooth, without any wrinkles from being hugged.

His face was clean, without any saliva from others. But it was very hot, and he knew that the recurring high fever had come again.

I looked at the hanging water bottle. It was very full, so it must have been hung up just now.

I have to say that Dr. Chen's technique for giving IV drips is very good. He didn't even feel any pain and just hung up the IV.

There was no one in the room except him.

After a nap, I felt a little thirsty and wanted to drink some water. I picked up the teacup on the bedside table, but it was empty.

Just as he was about to ring the bell to call for help, he remembered that it was Dr. Chen who was on the night shift, so he withdrew his outstretched hand.

He was very weak at the moment. When Zhensheng pounced on him, he didn't have the strength to push her away again and again. Was he going to watch her insult him?

Even if I'm thirsty, I won't give others the chance to get close to me.

Love should be mutual, she can't just be wishful and be forced to accept it.

His wife must make his eyes light up, his heart beat wildly, and he must have the uncontrollable urge to hold her in his arms.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Chen Chuchu came in with a large teapot in her hand, which scared Fu Haozhe so much that he started to shudder and his face turned dark.