MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 64 I cover this undercover

It was going to be undressed and lying down.

Gu Pingming lifted his head by mistake and couldn't speak, Lu Baiyu's eyebrows were already bent, and he slightly raised the bed for him, adding a smile: "Review a color ultrasound, don't be nervous."

...

The doctor was intentional.

It looks good and quiet, but there are still many small ideas. Gu Pingming raised his eyebrows, the brighter the light in his eyes, and the stronger his smile, he simply took off his sick suit and set aside, lying down frankly.

The bedside ultrasound is convenient to use, and patients do not need to run the ultrasound room on purpose, but the requirements on the examiner are higher and the cost is relatively high. The rehabilitation center was not low-level, and soon sent the bedside ultrasound to Lu Baiyu.

"Is it so convenient now?"

Gu Pingming was in a coma when he did these tests last time, and didn't know how he had been tossed. Lying flat on the bed, Yan Yan still curiously turned around with Lu Baiyu.

Lu Baiyu smiled, gently nodded, pushed the supercar to the bed, his eyes fell on him.

Gu Pingming wasn't wearing a shirt. He was lying on the bed with such a big grin, and the scars on his body were clear.

Many have not even fully recovered, but still stand out sharply, stiffly between the chest and abdomen. Through the scars, he could almost clearly see the line of life and death he had encountered.

Lu Baiyu sat down beside the bed, palms covering a scar on the chest of the other person.

When he noticed his movements, Gu Pingming slightly lifted his upper body, his gaze turned on the young doctor's seemingly quiet eyebrows, and he laughed softly: "Good morning, now I feel nothing, and it doesn't hurt--"

"Not at all?"

Lu Baiyu looked up at him, his palm fell, rubbed it gently, and let the system buy a few more potions in his mind.

If you do not use the repair agent in the system mall, even if this wound recovers, it is impossible to leave some sequelae. When it ’s raining on a cloudy day, itching is common and sometimes it ’s painful to ants. For occupations that may face danger at any time, such situations that may affect the fighting action at any time are almost buried in the body. A timed bomb in it.

The warmth revealed in the palm of his hand fell on his chest, and a gentle force came along, and Gu Pingming's heart shrank slightly, and he made a rare snoring sound. Meet those black eyes.

He was used to life and death. He was almost taken seriously by an injury. He didn't pay much attention to these scars himself. Suddenly, he was gently covered by the warm palm, the heat seemed to pass through the flesh and blood, all the way to the bottom of his heart, making him suddenly do not know how to speak.

It feels a little bit, but it seems nothing compared to the warm touch it covers now.

Gu Pingming closed his eyes and let out the inexplicable complex emotions, opened his eyes and smiled, and raised his hand to squeeze the unusually serious cheek of the young doctor: "It's all right, don't worry."

This movement was somewhat out of bounds, but Lu Baiyu didn't react too much, just nodded, still holding him for a while, then took his hand away.

The bottom of Herun's eyes seemed to be a little more heavy, and Gu Pingming could see that his chest was slightly restrained. He was about to make him distracted again. Lu Baiyu had applied some coupling agent to the palm and rubbed it on him.

Suddenly, the body was coated with ice-cold liquid, and it seemed to have a little viscosity. It blended with the palm's slightly higher temperature and landed on the chest, and quickly opened a numbness in the chest.

...

Terribly.

When the doctor was amused, he was able to handle himself freely. Now he was lying flat and put on the bed. Even a little more obvious reaction was inevitable.

She couldn't adapt to such an overly frank state. Gu Pingming's breathing was slightly stagnant and her body was tense. She took seven years of undercover experience to lie flat and calmly said, "Doctor Lu ..."

"Ok?"

The young doctor was seriously applying couplant to him, looked up with sound, his eyes frowning: "White feather."

"... White feather."

Gu Pingming was so good at it, he swallowed his saliva, and his throat was still vaguely dry: "Is this also an inspection item?"

He heard that his tone was not right. Lu Baiyu blinked and turned back, and the smile on the bottom of his eyes grew stronger. He raised his lips and nodded: "The one used to enhance the fit of the probe is a bit cold, and it will be fine soon. . "

The development of modern medicine is amazing.

The bitterness that had been born in my heart was long gone, Gu Pingming slowly adjusted his breathing and tried his best to turn his attention to the lamp. He couldn't help but coughed again.

Originally thought that it would take more patience for a long time, but after a short while, Lu Baiyu raised his hand and pulled it away, found a tissue and wiped his palm, and took the probe.

It was hard to calm his chest, and he suddenly gave birth to regret. Gu Pingming wanted to speak, met those eyes, but calmed down.

The young doctor's gaze fell on the display, and the narrow, shallow smile in his eyes faded away, leaving only unobstructed focus and carefully examining every detail on the display.

Lu Baiyu examined it very carefully, especially on several wounds on his chest, and the probe changed direction repeatedly. Gu Pingming was lying on the bed, and put his full-bodied and handsome side face in his eyes, his heart beat and tapped on his ear, his throat knot moved softly.

The room calmed down, leaving only the methodical and even ticking of the second hand.

"Jump slowly ..."

The hand pressing his shoulder pressed lightly, the young doctor's eyes still fell on the screen, frowned in disapproval, and distracted the doctor's order.

The damage to the lungs is already obvious. It is not clear whether the heart is involved or not. The ejection is too fast, and there is almost no leakage of blood caused by slight damage.

Gu Pingming lost his breath for a long time, supporting himself until he could see the heart rate on the monitor, which was going to be over a hundred. Finally, he cried with laughter: "White feather--"

He just screamed, Lu Baiyu had raised his hand to cover his heart, and slowly patted him, the strength of the temperature was so slow that his chest could not help but condense into the still water flowing deep.

The heart rate jumped for a moment at ninety-nine, and in a blink of an eye it was a hundred.

Gu Pingming: "..."

Modern medicine is really annoying.

Lu Baiyu dropped the probe in his hand and looked up at him. The light in the moist black eyes jumped for a moment and turned into a quiet smile.

...

After tossing for nearly half an hour, a color ultrasound finally made eyebrows.

"It recovers very well, but it takes time to heal, and you can't do too much activity during this time."

Lu Baiyu packed the instruments in an orderly manner and meticulously ordered: "There is a slight leak in the blood flow, and it should be able to heal autonomously. Before the degree of surgical repair is needed, continue to observe. Take a good rest, do not stay up late, do not overwork Tell me when my chest hurts ... "

When the doctor talked about professional content, he was serious, and he did n’t even have a soft smile.

Gu Pingming listened to his explanation, slowly clasped his eyes, his eyes fell on that particularly serious and solemn face, and his heart jumped slightly.

For a long while, he didn't hear the response, Lu Baiyu turned back in doubt and met Gu Pingming's gaze. The latter suddenly took a breath, his eyebrows narrowed, and he raised his hand and pressed his chest.

"How-are you upset?"

He would never be a good and bad spirit. Lu Baiyu felt a little uneasy in his heart, hurried over to touch his pulse, but was gently clasped by his wrist with Gu Pingming's backhand, and he took it with him with a little effort.

Suddenly surrounded by his strong and sturdy body, Lu Baiyu blinked and looked up at him.

"I'm not so weak, doctor ..."

Gu Pingming shook his hand, his eyes fell on the lines of his frown, and he couldn't help raising his hand to release slowly: "You smile, I won't hurt."

Being close is almost instinctive. I don't know why, but I can't see him frown, let alone because of his own body.

There were no multiple injuries. At the beginning, I had survived half-dead. Now it is just a rehabilitation. As long as I work hard and cooperate with the other party's medical arrangements, I can recover my body as soon as possible.

There is nothing to worry about.

Lu Baiyu looked at him, and after a while, his eyes gradually smiled slightly, and he leaned over and stuck to his heart.

When he was listening to his lungs again, Gu Pingming opened his chest generously, his arms wrapped around his body so as not to slip. He was about to breathe in accordance with the instructions of the opponent, but Lu Baiyu turned his head slightly, and his forehead lightly touched his heart: "Don't hurt."

The doctor's expression was solemn and serious, Gu Pingming's heart flinched, his arms tightened, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "OK."

Almost ready.

After filling in the last vacant medical record, Lu Baiyu returned to the office and began to be busy for a while.

Gu Pingming's physical foundation is very good. Such an injury will not have any fatal danger to him, but the falling old injury will not only affect his quality of life in the future, but may also affect his reaction speed and fighting level. influences.

It is necessary to make a complete rehabilitation plan in cooperation with the medicines bought by the system in the mall.

Busy times often pass quickly, and the night is getting dark when the computer is turned on. When the first-phase rehabilitation plan is completely revised, the horizon is dawning.

The body that didn't sleep all night was a bit tired, Lu Baiyu stood up, moved a little stiff body, raised his hands and rubbed his eyes.

Although Gu Pingming is the only person in charge, the interns are on night shifts, and the talents introduced are no exception. It is his turn today. During this period, no matter which patient in the ward has a problem, he must be responsible for handling it.

The chest was stagnation, Lu Baiyu kept the information at hand, and leaned her arms against the table before narrowing her eyes, suddenly a sharp call bell came.

...

In the medical community, the special talents of some people on the night shift are always a mystery.

Obviously, it is a rehabilitation center with a high degree of recovery for patients, and the night was actually quite uneven. When Lu Baiyu dealt with the last patient with sudden chest pain, the sky was completely bright, and colleagues came to work one after another, and it was time to transfer work.

Lu Baiyu drank saliva, leaned back at the end of the corridor and replied to the shift information. He was about to put away his mobile phone and go back to rest, but suddenly there was a shadow in front of him.

Looking up, Gu Pingming is standing in front of him.

"Pingming ..."

Over-tired body and brain's reaction speed decreased. Lu Baiyu blinked, raised her head slightly and looked at him: "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable?"

Gu Pingming didn't say a word, and put him into sight.

The young doctor was so sleepy that his body was a little shaky and his face was pale, but his dimly-glazed black eyes were still soft and smooth as before, as if he would never be impatient.

"I'm fine, Dr. Lu."

Rarely changed to a serious title, Gu Pingming raised his hand to support his arm, opened up the broken hair before his forehead, and touched the abdomen with a bit of dampness: "But you don't look very good."

"It's okay, just after the night shift, it doesn't matter if you sleep."

The slightly rough fingertips ran across the forehead, and the warm touch fell down. Lu Baiyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and stood up by his strength: "I'll see you at night, will you still go to the rooftop? Let's try a new rehabilitation plan-"

The words didn't end. He was taken by Gu Pingming's wrist and led to the ward.

Gu Pingming's expression was serious, maybe something had happened. Lu Baiyu cheered up, and as he stepped into the ward, he was about to ask, but was slowed down to press on the bed.

"Just sleep here. No one will bother."

To meet the inquiries in the black eyes, Gu Pingming said softly, holding his arms behind his back, leaning over to meet Ning Jing's black eyes: "Have a good rest, don't stay up late, don't overwork-Bai Yu, you just say me, He does not lead by example. "

"I haven't been hurt again."

Unable to laugh at the logic of his indiscriminate logic, Lu Baiyu lifted his head and was about to refute, but Gu Pingming has gone to untie his regular white clothes buttons: "It doesn't matter, I have suffered, I think you have a chest pain if you don't rest well I can't breathe with pain ... "

Listening to his solemn nonsense, Lu Baiyu couldn't help but mumble, but he no longer refuted, just obediently allowing him to peel off the white suit from his body.

I finally saw the other party not wearing white clothes, and the seriousness and coldness brought about by the identity also completely dispersed. Lu Baiyu was so sleepy that he leaned quietly between his arms, his soft short hair hanging down his forehead slightly, still soft eyes shining through his long thick eyelashes, and falling a little on him.

"It doesn't hurt that much now."

Gu Pingming nodded with satisfaction, rubbing his hair, removing shoes and socks for him, lying flat on his back, and carefully quilting.

The little doctor was originally thin, and the cricket became a smaller ball in the quilt. It was covered to the lower jaw, and the short hair was completely obediently attached. It seemed that the entire person was much younger than the actual age.

Gu Pingming couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his cheek. It was cool and soft, and the light in his eyes followed the warmth.

The undercover habit was also carried on him. Gu Pingming never slept too much. Last night, he was messed up at least four times. Each time, there was no doubt that Lu Baiyu was dealing with it. The longest one almost delayed nearly one. hour.

The way back to the dormitory is too far, and the conditions of the doctor's dormitory here are far worse than those of the senior ward he lives in. It is logical for his doctor in bed to rest in his bed.

It was probably too tired. Lu Baiyu fell asleep just a moment after lying down, squinting and breathing evenly. Gu Pingming squatted beside the bed, and touched his still pale cheeks. The sleeping little doctor did not escape, but relaxed and rubbed his hands against his palms.

Gu Pingming looked at him, his lips twitched a little.

It doesn't hurt at all now.

Lu Baiyu slept for a long time.

Gu Pingming went to buy lunch at noon, and saw that Lu Baiyu was still sleeping well, and was not willing to call him, but kept it in the shade, intending to wait for him to wake up hot and then eat.

By the hottest afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

Gu Pingming put him on the barrier and completed today's rehabilitation task. Rarely did not stay outside for a while, bought some milk cakes downstairs, and hurried back to the ward.

Walked to the door of the ward, with a personal shadow standing on the side, pacing back and forth in the small shadow.

"Gu brother!"

Finally, seeing his appearance, Liang Xia's eyes brightened, and he hurried up to meet him. Xing Chong followed behind him: "Why didn't you come out yesterday and get caught by the doctor? Is the cigarette confiscated?"

Gu Pingming didn't answer, only waved at him and waved slightly, raising his hand to open the ward door.

"It's okay, you will be free when you get past it, and you will still be a good guy when you come out."

Gu Pingming lived in a single room. Liang Xia didn't know that there were people in the room, and did not notice Gu Pingming's gesture. He happily took out a cigarette pack and gave him: "Gu Brother, I brought you a new one, Don't hide it ... "

To his surprise, this time Gu Pingming not only didn't pick it up, but shook his head with his arms folded: "Quit, keep it."

"What do I keep doing? It was bought for you deliberately. It's precious. I don't want to give us a lead!"

Liang Xia took him as his teacher and brother to admire his closeness, and he didn't talk too much when he talked, and he couldn't help but plug the cigarette: "You hold it, you're welcome, don't let the doctor find it. If you can quit smoking, the sun can fight Come out west ... "

Gu Pingming raised his eyebrows to take over, listening to the movement in it probably already, twisted the door and pushed open, Lu Baiyu who stood up and changed his white clothes was standing at the door.

The little doctor who was full of sleep really improved a lot, Gu Pingming nodded with satisfaction, smiled at him, handed out the box of cigarettes straight out, and sueed in peace.

"Dr. Lu, he asked me to smoke."

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