So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Yan Molun again returned to Yonge Town by car, which was more than 40 minutes away.

But compared to motorcycles, it is a world of difference, and because it is too comfortable, Jiang Duoyao and Ling Ling are asleep.

When they arrived at the town clinic, Yan Molun still woke them up.

Jiang Duoyao opened his eyes dizzyly. When he saw the sign of the clinic, Leng Buding remembered that he needed a needle. She hit a stimulus and knew that the wound was too big. The needle was necessary, and fear was useless.

Yan Molun jumped from the front, opened the door next to her, picked her up again, and suddenly said, "You're thin."

Jiang Duoyao's face suddenly turned red, and Ling Ling looked at her, and looked at Yan Molun, covering her lips. Could there be any adultery between the two, interesting?

"It's ugly," Yan Molun added, awkwardly.

Jiang Duoyao: "".

His sentence was thin, and she really broke her tears a little bit, thinking that he was distressed by himself, and he really thought more.

"Yeah, you put me down, you don't need to hold you." It was said to be ugly, and Jiang Duoya was frustrated.

Yan Molun ignored her and hugged her directly to the clinic.

He was too tall and walked in with a stoop. The tanned figure and burly physique from head to toe made the clinic's eyes look terrified.

"He was hurt," Yan Molun told the clinic doctor.

The doctor timidly walked over, to be honest, in such a remote and desolate town, dangerous people are everywhere, he looked a little scared, but seeing the petite and weak appearance of the girl in his arms, he came over and the doctor looked At a glance, it was said that the needle was stitched, the drip was dripped, and the salt water was dropped for three days, and the stitches were removed after ten days.

"Three days", Jiang Duoyao was stupid. "No, I live here for four or five hours. It's too far away. I can't come over. I have to teach students."

"You won't be able to do it well," the doctor said, "you have to sew seven or eight stitches in your wound."

Jiang Duoyao was silent, with a small face, and there was no doctor in the small town next to the school. This was already the school's nearest clinic, and she couldn't stand going back and forth every day.

"You give me the potion, I'll fight for her," Yan Mo Lun suddenly said lowly.

Jiang Duoyao froze and blinked up and down with skeptical eyes, "You will?"

"Well," Yan Molun nodded his head lightly. "Ordinary puncture and infusion will still work."

"Aren't you going to learn with Song Chuyi?" Jiang Duoyao was still scared when he thought of tying himself.

"No," Yan Molun answered very briefly.

The doctor gave Jiang Duoya an anesthetic needle first, but she still saw a tingle of pain while sewing. Three bottles of saline were needed after hanging the needle, and one bottle was very large, and most of them were going to the evening.

Although the clinic is warm but not ventilated, there are many patients in it. The medicine is mixed with the smell of bathing for a long time, which is very bad.

Yan Molun went out for a while and threw a big bag of plastic bags to her and Ling Ling.

Tong Ling opened it and saw that it was full of cheese crackers, various nuts, dried durians, chocolate, apples and many other things.

Jiang Duoyaowo's bitter face on the shabby sofa suddenly seemed to see hope. Although she and Ling Ling had brought a lot of snacks, the supplies were too scarce, and they were eaten in less than three days. At this point, she was like seeing dawn, "How come you brought so much delicious food?"

"Of course, you need to put more food in the driver's car," Yan Molun said and went out again, apparently he also felt that the smell was bad.

Jiang Duoyao tore open a packet of cheese biscuits and ate them. I never felt that this kind of biscuits could be so delicious. It tasted like tears.

However, eating and eating, the two noticed that many people in the clinic had cast their envious eyes on them, and they had probably never seen such scarce food.

Jiang Duoyao suddenly ate a bit of guilt, and let Ling Ling taste for each of them.

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Yan Molun smoked a cigarette and came in, and found that the big bag of snacks was almost gone. He squinted his eyes, and a child and old man lying on the hospital bed were eating the cookies he brought, and some of them were lying under the bed. Nutshell.

He yelled at Jiang Duoyao. She was drinking a bottle of milk, and when she saw it, she said carefully, "I think they all want to eat, so I divided them up."

"It looks like you've eaten enough," Yan Molun said coldly.

Jiang Duoyao lowered his head and ate enough farts, but everyone looked at her, especially the young and young patients. She was embarrassed to eat alone, especially the old man just said to her that she had never eaten so well in her life. Food to eat.

Yan Molun didn't say anything, just picked a worn sofa and sat down.

By seven o'clock in the evening, it was dark outside and it was snowing.

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Jiang Duoyao's headache, the doctor helped her to pull out the needle, and opened the medicine and infusion needle to Yan Molun, and Yan Molun counted the cash.

Jiang Duoyao said gratefully, "Thank you, I'll pay you back later."

"No need," Yan Molun said.

"No, I don't like to owe people money," Jiang Duoya insisted.

Yan Molun was thick and slightly wrinkled, "Just a little money, if you want to pay back more."

Jiang Duoyao: "".

This man, too, will pit her such a weak woman's money.

"Let's go and find a place to eat." Yan Molun opened the door and the three of them went out. At a glance, there were only a few lights on the entire street.

Jiang Duoyao pursed his dry lips. "Let's go back early, it's not early, and I will have a class for students tomorrow."

Yan Molun's eyes waved slightly, and her eyes were surprised, and she suddenly found that the thin woman showed a fortitude that had not been seen before.

"It's not good to go back so late," said Ling Ling, "it's not safe to snow".

"But if we don't go back, the students and villagers will definitely be worried," Jiang Duoyao said. "I and Uncle Ah Si made an appointment to meet at Zhenkou at 6 pm."

"Let's go," Yan Molun opened the door.

Jiang Duoyao glanced complexly at this resolute man's face. He didn't seem to have the slightest temperature, but there was a lot of imperceptible power in his eyes.

She helped him, Yan Molun turned on the heater, the car drove out dozens of meters, and stopped at a restaurant. "Sit down, I'll buy something to eat."

After he went down, the throttle didn't turn off, and the heating continued. He Ling said, "He's a bit cold and warm, does he like you?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Jiang Duoya stared at her with a little blush.

She doesn't think Yan Mo Lun likes herself, but maybe because he said his arrow, he is interested in himself.

"I think it's good. This off-road vehicle will cost more than one million if you don't talk about it, and it shouldn't be short of money." Su Ling put her hands on her cheeks. "That height can give people a strong sense of security. ".

"Will I introduce him to you?" Jiang Duoyao grinned.

"I'm definitely not his dish," Wu Ling shook her head. "When I was with you, his attention was all on you."

Jiang Duoyao was stunned, did she remember that he said he was ugly.

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About eight minutes later, Yan Molun came up with two bowls of Tibetan noodles and ravioli. The throttle of the car was closed. Jiang Duoyao explained, "I ’m afraid it ’s too fuel-hungry, so I shut it down. Your car should be very fuel-efficient "?

Yan Molun said "um" softly, and passed the food, "There is nothing here, you can eat whatever you want."

"Thank you," Jiang Duoyao was flattered, "Why did you buy only two bowls, yourself?"

"I ate in it just now," he said.

"So fast", Jiang Duoya blinked, how fast it was.

After driving the car, Yan Molun remembered the good way to go. Jiang Duoyao and Ling Ling ate something in the back seat. Ling Ling gave him a salamander, he took it, and ate it in three mouthfuls.

Off-road vehicles have driven through the wilderness, except for the moonlight, there is nothing but grasslands and mountains, and sometimes you can hear the calls of unknown animals in the deep mountains.

Somehow, the two women didn't have a little fear, maybe the man in front really gave a strong sense of security.

Moreover, he had a gun. The thought of Gunjiang Duoyao was a little bit frustrated. He uttered his doubts: "Why are you carrying a gun with you? If you are caught by the police, you will be arrested."

"It is estimated that there will be no police wanting to come in this kind of place," Yan Molun said lightly, "I travel alone to drive, I always feel unsafe, and bring a gun on my body."

Jiang Duoyao's mouth twitched, and he was speechless. In this way, others should be more afraid of meeting him.

"This area has too few people and is too poor. It is often a high-risk place where crimes are prone." Yan Molun also said, "You should n’t bring your wallet when you come out today. Those who ride motorcycles must see you With so many things and carrying an expensive wallet, you will be robbed. As long as you slaughter a few of you, you can live for years. "

Jiang Duoyao thinks that today she and Ling Ling's bags were put outside, no wonder the few drove back and chased them back.

Fortunately, I met Yan Molun today, but then it was really unthinkable, "Thank you very much today."

"It doesn't matter, I don't know it's you," Yan Molun said slightly.