Meng Yiming said, "You can't go back to the days when you treated me as a brother anyway. Just be uncomfortable for a few days, and you'll get used to it after a few days."
Lin was also very curious, "Why don't you feel awkward at all?"
Meng Yiming replied: "I never considered you a brother, what's wrong with that?"
Then, he changed the subject, "You know what, the evening scenery here is quite nice."
Lin had never paid attention to the scenery here before, but now it looks really beautiful. It is completely different from the scenery in Beijing and California.
The next morning, Lin Ye gritted his teeth and went to the clinic again to say goodbye to Meng Yiming.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Meng Yiming carrying the emergency box and about to leave.
"Xiaoye, let's go." he said.
Wang Weiguo was excited. "You two are both in class and back home together!"
Both of them ignored him and walked out of the clinic.
Lin was also dissatisfied and said, "Why are you running field work again today?"
Meng Yiming didn't care about Lin Ye's attitude. "Just think about it, it's so awkward for Zhang Wanying and I to work together. I'm a man, so I'll take the initiative to give in and avoid embarrassment for everyone."
Lin Ye spoke bluntly, "But if you go out on field work, it will be very embarrassing for us!"
Meng Yiming: "...get used to it slowly."
Lin Ye asked again, "How long will you continue your field work?"
"I've been running all this time."
"Then I don't need to come to say goodbye to you in the morning." Lin Ye said, "Just meet at the meeting point."
Meng Yiming was straightforward for once, "Okay."
When the team members saw the two of them coming together, they joked, "Doctor Meng, you're really chasing us!"
Meng Yiming echoed their words, saying, "We finally caught up with them, so we have to keep chasing them."
Lin felt that Meng Yiming was very good at talking and could respond to any conversation.
Meng Yiming has been running field work like this for more than a month. Lin has gotten used to it, and everyone has gotten used to it.
Everyone's topic of conversation no longer revolved around these two people.
It is extremely hot in Nigeria in July, and people suffer from heatstroke almost every day.
That day, Lin Ye and his colleagues were working outdoors when her assistant suddenly suffered from heatstroke and fainted, and the equipment in his hand also fell down.
If such heavy equipment falls down, people will be in danger.
Lin Ye quickly grabbed the device, but she didn't pay attention and was scratched on the calf by another device.
Her pants were torn and the blood immediately soaked her socks and shoes.
She sat on the ground in pain, hugging her legs with a painful expression.
Meng Yiming, who was sitting not far away, heard the noise here, grabbed the emergency box and ran over here.
"Carry him to a cool place, wipe his head and chest with a wet towel, and give him some salt water after he wakes up." Meng Yiming commanded calmly and handed the emergency box to the person next to him.
He half bent over, passed one hand behind Lin Ye's knees, and the other hand through Lin Ye's arms, hugging her back, "Hold me."
Lin Ye was in so much pain that he didn't think much about it. He grabbed Meng Yiming's shoulders with both hands and was picked up by him.
Meng Yiming carried Lin Ye to a cool place, opened the emergency kit, and picked up a piece of sterilized cotton with pliers. "It hurts a little, bear with it."
He pulled up Lin Ye's torn trouser leg with one hand and disinfected it with the other hand. Lin Ye gasped in pain.
There was a wound more than ten centimeters long on her calf. A piece of flesh was scraped off at the deepest part of the wound, and blood kept oozing out and couldn't be stopped.
Meng Yiming looked at the large wound, frowned, and said seriously, "The wound is too deep, it needs to be sutured."
Lin Ye had been in good health since she was a child and had rarely had an injection. When she heard that she needed stitches, her face, which was already pale from the pain, turned even paler, but she was too embarrassed to say that she was afraid.
Meng Yiming opened a bottle of injection solution and sucked it into the syringe. Lin Ye watched his skillful movements and his heart beat faster.
Meng Yiming was already prepared. He held the syringe in his hand and looked at Lin Ye. "This is anesthetic. It will hurt when it's injected. Don't look."
Maybe it was because he heard the anesthetic being administered, or because of Meng Yiming's soothing eyes, but Lin also felt much more relieved.
Meng Yiming injected the needle into Lin Ye's calf. Lin Ye turned his face away and didn't dare to look.
Although she usually looks carefree and fearless, she really can't bear to watch the scene of the needle piercing her skin.
After Meng Yiming finished the injection, he took out needles and thread for suturing the wound from the emergency box.
Lin Ye watched him thread the needle and swallowed with some fear.
Despite such a cruel thing, Dr. Meng was as calm as if he was sewing clothes.
After waiting for a few minutes, Dr. Meng wiped her wound again with disinfectant cotton and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Then I'll start stitching up the wound."
Lin Ye swallowed and said, "How long will it take to sew?"
"It's very quick." Meng Yiming said in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, my suturing skills are very good and my speed is fast."
Lin Ye forcefully defended himself, "I'm not afraid, I just..."
Inadvertently, she saw the needle and thread piercing her skin. She almost fainted from fright and couldn't say a word.
She looked up at the lush tree and wondered how such a gentle man like Dr. Meng could do such a cruel job.
Also, how could someone who could be hit by a bicycle actually hold her?!
Just as she was lost in thought, she heard, "It's done. I sewed a bow for you."
Lin Ye's eyes widened, "..."
Meng Yiming smiled and said, "Would you like to see it? It's a beautiful bow."
Lin also turned his head and said, "No!" Mainly because he didn't dare to look.
Meng Yiming said regretfully: "It's a pity that you didn't see my skills."
Lin Ye couldn't do his job.
After taking a few anti-inflammatory pills, she sat under a tree with Meng Yiming, waiting for the team members to finish their work and go home.
There were only the two of them here. Meng Yiming said, "I can't believe our brave and fearless female warrior is afraid of injections?"
Lin Ye argued, "I'm not afraid, I just don't like watching injections."
Meng Yiming didn't continue to expose her, "With your injury, our country's oil industry will be delayed for a while."
Lin Ye said in frustration, "That's right! It's a critical moment!"
"Huh?!" Meng Yiming's eyes sparkled. "From what I hear, is there some clue?"
Lin also said: "I'm not sure yet. I'm only 60% sure that the oil should be here."
Meng Yiming was delighted. "You're the expert here! With your level, a 60% chance of success is pretty close to 100%."
"Expert? Me?" Lin Ye pointed at himself and said, "... Do you think I would believe it?!"
"Really!" Meng Yiming said seriously, "You are a very powerful expert in my eyes!"
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