Time flies quickly. In a blink of an eye, the plaster on Guo Zhijun's leg could be removed, and she could take off the kidnapping and walk.

On the day when the plaster was removed, she was so happy that she even used a black marker to draw a funny smile on the plaster that had been with her for a long time. When Lin Sen saw it, a very disgusting expression appeared on his face. That look could be used as an emoticon.

Guo Zhijun found that it was also quite interesting to tease this serious doctor occasionally during his long hospitalization. In fact, in addition to being a trainee, Lin Sen was quite good at his intern doctor. In RJ Hospital, no matter whether he was a doctor or a nurse, he would like to mention him. Guo Zhijun knew in his heart that he was indeed a dedicated doctor.

"From now on, until I approve you to be discharged from the hospital, you will have to insist on rehabilitation every day, do you understand?"

At this time, Lin Sen was squatting in front of Guo Zhijun, teaching her rehabilitation movement step by step. Once the legs that were fixed by plaster for a long time were moved, it hurt like a heart-wrenching pain. This was a dull pain that insisted on opening the stiff joints. Guo Zhijun wailed loudly without giving face, and hugged her legs and shouted: "Hey, are you going to break my legs? I feel... it hurts... it hurts!"

"You haven't exercised for so long, and the injured position is at the joints. It's normal to be stiff. If you can't exercise every day, you can only walk in such an ugly posture from now on." Lin Sen stood up and handed the crutch to Guo Zhijun, "It's up to you to practice or not."

"Practice, of course I have to practice." Guo Zhijun's tears fell from pain. She was so bad that she seemed to be a pig waiting to be slaughtered the next second, but in the next second she changed to a pitiful expression. She looked at Lin Sen with her big watery eyes, "Doctor Lin, can't you change a way to relieve it? It's not that painful."

Lin Sen uttered a few words coldly: "Then you should just limp!"

Without Guo Zhijun's expectations, Lin Sen's words were so cold. No matter what, she was a girl. Will she die if she said a few words of comfort to the girl? Guo Zhijun gritted her teeth and asked hatefully: "Doctor Lin, you don't have a girlfriend yet?"

Lin Sen looked at her for no reason, wondering why she suddenly asked a stupid word.

"No."

"Well, with your personality like this, you deserve to be unable to find a girlfriend." Guo Zhijun stuck out her tongue at him.

Lin Sen was furious and never said that he would not be able to find his girlfriend. Unless he didn't want to find it, there would be no way to find it.

"Doctor Lin, do you really don't have a girlfriend yet?" The clinical girl joined excitedly when she heard the conversation between them. She was actually just a few scratches and could have been discharged from the hospital long ago, but she had to stay in the hospital until today. "Do you want me to introduce one to you?"

Lin Sen's head was wide. He pulled down his face and urged: "Do you want to do rehabilitation? My patience and time are limited."

"Do, do, of course do." Although it hurts, Dr. Lin is also for his own good. Guo Zhijun still understands this truth. She followed Lin Sen's instructions and with his help, she did the movement step by step.

But she is the most lazy person. She will naturally do it under Lin Sen's nose, but Lin Sen can't stare at her for 24 hours. As soon as he leaves, she doesn't know where to sneak. In the past, she had plaster on her legs, and she also needed to use a wheelchair and crutches. It's not very convenient. Now that the plaster has been removed, she can do whatever she wants and run around the entire hospital.

There is only one word to describe the daily status of RJ Hospital, that is—                                                      �

The doctors are busy, and they are treated every day, and the surgeries are full of surgery, and there are various consultations and academic research from time to time. The nurses are busy, and they shuttle through the ward area for 24 hours and trot when walking.

RJ Hospital is one of the largest and most well-known hospitals in S City. Patients who come here to seek medical treatment must line up.

Lin Sen is the busiest doctor in general surgery, no doubt about it. He is a famous "knife" in surgery, with excellent technical skills. Almost no one can match the younger generation in RJ Hospital. There are many important and difficult surgeries that are presided over by him, and many patients come here to see them.

Guo Zhijun has been in the hospital for a long time and is familiar with many doctors, but only Lin Sen is busy every time he sees him, and sometimes he can only pass by him, and he doesn’t even have time to say hello.

Once, when Guo Zhijun saw that he was so busy that he had no time to have lunch, he ordered a takeaway for him on a whim and placed it quietly on his desk. But when he passed by in the afternoon, he didn't know where he went, so the takeaway was still intact.

As the days passed day by day, Guo Zhijun's health gradually improved and she could be discharged from the hospital soon. Instead, she was less anxious. After staying in the hospital for a while, she found that life here was still very free and comfortable. The scenery of the rj hospital is beautiful, with gardens and sanitation areas. Although the lake is man-made, the ecological environment is particularly good, and it even attracted many wild birds to reproduce here. There is also a mountain behind the hospital. If it is not for a leg injury, she can climb mountains to exercise. When she has nothing to do, Guo Zhijun will take a painting book to find a quiet place to paint, paint the sky, draw the ground, and draw the people and things she likes. In fact, she has liked to write and draw since she was a child. A pen and a piece of paper can make her happy.

The child that was protected by a pregnant woman who had been in a car accident was discharged from the hospital today. After hearing this, Guo Zhijun went to the hospital door to see him off. He was a seven-month-old premature baby. He was originally a little malnourished, but now he is white and fat under the care of a nurse, which is no different from an ordinary newborn. His eyes are particularly bright and he is looking at the world curiously.

Guo Zhijun touched the child's soft and tender little hands. He was still so young. He didn't know that his mother was no longer alive. He was lucky to have the opportunity to come to this world and feel the warmth and beauty.

"Thank you for always visiting the child these days." The child's father held the child in one hand and the simple luggage in the other, and sincerely thanked Guo Zhijun, "We are leaving, you must take care of yourself!"

"I can." Guo Zhijun felt a little reluctant. She took off a bracelet made of red rope from her hand, and there was an old blue copper coin hanging on it. The edges were smooth because of the years of wearing. She tied the bracelet to the child's small wrist, "Let's leave this for the baby as a souvenir. It has been with me for many years. I hope to accompany the baby in the future and witness his healthy growth."

"This..." This copper coin looks very difficult, maybe it is a very expensive thing, and the child's father is a little hesitant.

"You just accept it. My child's mother and I are destined to be together. Now that she has passed away, she must hope that each of us can live well." Guo Zhijun kissed the child's cheek lovingly and said softly, "Mom always loves you."

"Thank you!" The child's father was very moved. He has suffered too many blows and destructions these days, and he looks thin and haggard.

Guo Zhijun thought to herself that everything will be fine. Time is the best desalinator and the most powerful force, and will definitely support them to keep going.

Guo Zhijun sent off the father and son and was about to return to the ward when he suddenly saw a stretcher truck being pushed in. With shrill crying, it broke the calmness of the afternoon and attracted the attention of many people.

Guo Zhijun also followed curiously and found that several medical staff were pushing a seven or eight-year-old girl quickly towards the green passage. The girl was very beautiful, with long hair and wearing a white top. Her body seemed to have suffered severe injuries, and blood kept gushing out, dyeing her clothes. She just lay down lifelessly, her eyes closed, and she seemed to have no perception of the outside world. A middle-aged woman ran along the stretcher car, crying helplessly, probably the girl's mother.

Such scenes are performed almost every day in RJ Hospital. There are always so many accidents in this world that Guo Zhijun can only shake his head and sigh.

"Oh, it's so pitiful. I heard that the child had an accident on the way to school and was already bleeding and unconscious."

"What's even more terrible is that I just heard her mother tell the doctor that her daughter has RH negative blood!"

"Isn't that panda blood? Oh my God, since you know that your daughter is panda blood and she is easily injured, isn't you looking for death?"

"Stop talking, it's all an accident that any mother is willing to hurt her child. There should be a backup blood station, right?"

...

The whispers of several insiders made Guo Zhijun's heart suddenly tighten. It turned out that this little patient had a special blood type, so the situation was more dangerous than what she saw.

Forget it, she shouldn't make trouble here. She thought about it and decided to go back to the ward first.

In the morning, she wanted to ask Lin Sen when she would be discharged from the hospital, but the nurse said that he had an important operation this morning and would not leave the operating table until noon. The time should be almost over now. I wonder if he has returned to the office.

Guo Zhijun came to the office of the inpatient department. Before the person could enter, he heard a dispute coming from inside. It was Lin Sen, Director of Surgeon and several other interns.

"Lin Sen, you just got off the operating table and you were about to have the operation of this little girl. It was already very difficult. Your current physical condition is not suitable for donating blood at all!" Director Qi is a little older and is close to retirement. He doesn't like to talk much on weekdays and respects the opinions of young doctors. He has always had a gentle temper, but he is very excited at this time. "I have called the blood station. The backup donor of rh negative blood is on the way to arrive. Let's wait a little longer."

"Wait? How to wait? The child has been suffering from severe trauma for more than twenty minutes, and he has fallen into a coma. If he doesn't have timely surgery, it will be difficult to save his life. I have RH-negative O-type blood. I have given it many times before, so why should I go far?" Lin Sen's voice was more anxious than usual, and the volume was much higher.

Guo Zhijun quietly stretched out her head and looked inside through the crack in the door. She saw Lin Sen holding the table with both hands and fighting with Director Qi opposite her.

"I know your mood. You are determined to save this child, and I am the same as you. But you got off work very late yesterday and had a four-hour surgery this morning. I haven't had a rest yet. If you donate blood, it's difficult to ensure the effect of the surgery. As the director of surgery, it is necessary to stop you from such irrational behavior." Director Qi knocked on the table and ordered, "You can go and prepare for the surgery now and leave the rest to me."

"No!" Lin Sen's tone was even stronger than Director Qi. "Since I decided to let me do this surgery, I should formulate the surgical plan. Even if the patient can get blood in an hour, it is difficult for me to guarantee that she will not increase the risk of the surgery due to excessive blood loss. As a doctor, we should put the safety of the patient first, so Director Qi, I don't agree with your plan."

"Lin Sen!" Director Qi covered his chest and looked at his most proud disciple, "You..."

However, Lin Sen no longer paid attention to Director Qi and walked out quickly. He walked steadily, looking through the first medical records just sent by the emergency department, and he wanted to formulate the most reliable and effective surgical plan in the shortest time.

Guo Zhijun, who was eavesdropping outside the door, saw Lin Sen coming out and hurriedly hid aside. Lin Sen and several other doctors had been discussing the girl's condition, but they did not notice Guo Zhijun's existence at all.

Guo Zhijun looked at Lin Sen's figure. Before he could button up the doctor's work clothes, he showed the neat and rigorous white shirt inside. The look of lowering eyebrows and narrowing his eyes and thinking silently was so handsome that she couldn't bear to look away at all.

Her face suddenly turned red, and Lin Sen's image suddenly became much taller in her heart.

She originally wanted to ask when she would be discharged from the hospital. Now it seems unlikely, so he has no time to take care of her little matter.

After Lin Sen left, Director Qi hurriedly followed him out. Although he did not agree with Lin Sen's approach, he had to admit in his heart that this was the most beneficial method for the patients. Now he only hopes that Lin Sen can complete the operation smoothly.

For a moment, the doctor's office left, leaving only Guo Zhijun standing outside the door.

Just as she wanted to leave, a handsome young man came over and looked into the office. Seeing that only Guo Zhijun was there, he asked casually: "Do you know where Dr. Lin Senlin went?"

Guo Zhijun looked at the other party casually. He was about the same age as Lin Sen, with wide eyebrows and thin eyes, white and clean. He was wearing a light-colored casual suit and smiling face. He must be Lin Sen's friend.

"Doctor Lin went to the operating room and had an emergency operation." Guo Zhijun had no choice but to "invigorately" her with harmless smiles.

"This guy, nine times he came here ten times, he was either in the operating room or in the rounds." The man looked unsatisfied, and patted the door frame and glanced at Guo Zhijun, "You are also his patient? Then you are in trouble. He is the most boring person. He is exaggerated in everything and is stubborn. He will be suffocated to death when he is with him."

He said it interestingly, and Guo Zhijun was amused: "Yes, which of his patients was not poisoned? But I will be liberated soon. Are you his friend?"

The other party sighed deeply, with a reluctant expression: "Yes, I am his friend, but I can't guarantee that if I won't see him again, he still remembers what I look like. This guy is simply an inhuman workaholic!"

Guo Zhijun tilted his head and looked at the other person again. He and Lin Sen are completely different types, one is cold and the other is passionate and can get along with anyone. It is also a magical thing for them to be friends.

"My name is Lu Yi," the man stretched out his hand generously, "I'm very happy to know you."

Guo Zhijun also reached out to shake his hand. On the afternoon when he was originally doing nothing, he became interesting because he met such a talkative and cheerful person.

Lin Sen was undergoing an important operation, but Lu Yi did not stay and wait for him. He chatted with Guo Zhijun for a while before leaving. Guo Zhijun was waiting in the office for a long time, but he didn't see Lin Sen come back, so he waited for Han Wenjuan.

"Is there anything you have to do?" Han Wenjuan seemed a little unhappy when she saw Guo Zhijun sitting in Lin Sen's seat. She used extra strength to put the record book on the table, and she glanced at Guo Zhijun from the corner of her eyes with a meaningful expression.

When Guo Zhijun was first hospitalized, because Lin Sen treated the intern doctors seriously, she also spoke to Han Wenjuan, but she seemed to be completely unhappy and had always been so bad to herself. In fact, she talked to others like spring breeze, but she could only change her face to herself, and I don’t know where she offended her.

However, Guo Zhijun didn't care about Han Wenjuan's attitude. She never cared about other people's gazes and was used to doing what she wanted.

"I'm here to find Dr. Lin and want to ask when I can be discharged from the hospital."

Han Wenjuan's tone and expression were very cold: "Doctor Lin is undergoing an important operation, and there may be no time to answer your questions today. If you are in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital, I can ask you for a question. If there is nothing else, please go back to your ward. You cannot stay in the doctor's office for a long time. This is the hospital's rule."

Guo Zhijun knew that Han Wenjuan was driving her away, and she didn't want to wait any longer, so she stuck out her tongue and left quietly.

The operation was performed from the afternoon until the evening. The doctors and nurses had changed shifts, and Lin Sen dragged his tired body back from the operating room. Guo Zhijun saw it with sharp eyes. Seeing that he had not changed his clothes, he entered the lounge next to the office. While others were unprepared, he followed him quietly.

The lounge was quiet, and the light was not turned on, and the light was a little dim. Guo Zhijun knocked on the door a few times, but no one responded for a long time. She gently pushed the door open and stretched her head to look in. Although the room was a little dark, she could at least see the situation inside with the moonlight. Lin Sen was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. The five-colored light outside the window hit his face, and his facial features became quiet.

This was the first time Guo Zhijun saw Lin Sen sleeping soundly. She was no longer cold, but had a kind of quiet and comfortable beauty. She slowly slipped in and placed a bag on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Seeing that Lin Sen was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb him, so she just picked up the blanket placed in a corner of the sofa and carefully covered him.

There seemed to be someone flashing across her behind her. Guo Zhijun quickly turned around and found that Han Wenjuan was standing behind her at some point, staring at her with wide eyes. She was so scared that she let go of her hand and turned to leave. She was a little guilty of being caught.

After coming out of the lounge, she hurriedly explained: "I came to see Dr. Lin because I wanted to ask him..."

"I know, you want to ask about discharge." Han Wenjuan spoke after closing the door, and her tone became stern. "I have asked Director Qi for you, and he said you can be discharged tomorrow. The ward has been very nervous recently. You can go to the discharge procedures tomorrow morning and don't disturb Dr. Lin's rest again."

"Oh." I don't know why, but Guo Zhijun felt a little disappointed when she heard the news that she could be discharged from the hospital. She originally thought she could say goodbye to Lin Sen in person, but now as her attending physician, she may not even know that she is going to be discharged from the hospital. Maybe in a few days, he will never remember that he had treated such a patient.

When Lin Sen woke up, it was already the next morning.

He often does this. He will sleep in the hospital lounge when he works too late or is too tired. This lounge has almost become his exclusive territory.

Yesterday afternoon, in order to save the girl's life, he and his colleagues insisted on surgery for more than eight hours. The result of the surgery was optimistic, but he almost couldn't hold on. He had never tried such a work cycle. After he had blood, he could still insist on the surgery. He felt a little incredible. However, this was his job, and he didn't have time to think too much. Saving every life was something he had to do.

There was an exquisite paper bag on the coffee table, with cute prints on it. He didn't like this flashy decoration. Everything he had in plain colors, so when he picked up the paper bag, he was in a resistant heart. After he opened it, he found that what he liked was his favorite black tea and some small snacks. Judging from the tea stains on the surface of the black tea, it should have been put here last night. He slept very heavily at the time and did not notice it at all.

Who would have sent it? At this time, he saw a Q-version cartoon character with a black signature stroke on the black tea paper cup. He was wearing a doctor's uniform, with a stethoscope around his neck, and a deep face. It was obviously him. He immediately understood the origin of these things, the annoying little girl, but a little cute. It seemed that he hadn't paid attention to her situation for many days, and she should be discharged from the hospital soon.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Lin Sen got up and opened the door.

Director Qi stood at the door with a gentle look on his face, and Lin Sen hurriedly asked the director to come in and sit down.
To be continued...