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Qin Hai continued knocking on the door. After a while, the door opened and a middle-aged doctor with glasses opened it. Seeing Qin Hai, he frowned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Qin Hai looked into the room and saw the nurse, Wei Jing, hiding in a corner with tears in her eyes. Her clothes were still in order, so it seemed like she hadn't been humiliated yet.

Qin Hai pointed at Wei Jing and said, "Look for her."

"She's not free right now!"

The middle-aged doctor frowned and wanted to close the door, but one of Qin Hai's feet was stuck in the crack. No matter how hard he tried, he could not close the door.

Qin Hai pretended to be impatient and shouted, "Nurse Wei, didn't you say you were going to get me the medicine? Why haven't you brought it out yet?"

"Wait a moment, I'll go get it for you immediately."

"What medicine? Which ward are you from?" The middle-aged doctor stopped Wei Jing.

Qin Hai looked him up and down and snorted coldly, "You don't care which ward I come from, do you?"

The middle-aged doctor's surname was Miao, and he was a deputy director. He had a complicated relationship with society and knew a lot of influential people, and he also called himself a brother to tycoons. The hospital used his strength to give him responsibility for the advanced wards.

However, the more Qin Hai was like this, the more afraid this Miao surnamed would be to offend him. If he offended someone he should not offend, he would not be able to bear the consequences. And Qin Hai was so picky, and he was so young, it was very likely that he was the son of some rich and powerful family. Therefore, no matter how unhappy the person surnamed Miao was, he could only suppress his anger in his stomach.

After he finished speaking, he even smiled at Qin Hai before quickly leaving the room.

Qin Hai laughed. "As long as you're fine. Just be careful of this guy in the future."

Qin Hai was immediately overjoyed. A hero saving a beauty had a great effect. Just a moment ago, he was wearing a stern and fierce face, but now, he was taking the initiative. It seemed that he would have to do something about it in the future.

On the way back to the ward, Wei Jing was actually supporting Qin Hai all the way back. When they reached the ward, she said, "Sorry, I didn't treat you too well before."

Wei Jing's face turned red. She turned around and left the ward. However, just as she was about to leave, she nearly bumped into someone.

Wei Jing asked in surprise, "Mengying, what are you doing here? Is there something you need from me?"

"No, I came to find my master." After Wang Mengying finished speaking, she waved the lunchbox in her hand at Qin Hai who was on the sickbed and shouted, "Master, I've made you some bone soup. It's very nice to drink."

"That's right. Don't think that he's just a security guard. In fact, his medical skills are very high. Especially his massage. Even my grandfather admires him."

Only then did Wei Jing realize that everything Qin Hai had said to her before was the truth. When she thought about how she mistook him for doing that in the ward, her face immediately flushed red.

Wang Mengying rolled her eyes and smirked, "Little Jing Jing, don't tell me you have your eyes on my master? Do you want me to help you make a bridge or something? "

"F * ck you, I think you're the one who has taken a fancy to him!" Wei Jing retorted shyly.

"No, I can do it myself!" Qin Hai hurriedly took the bowl.

Wang Mengying did not stand on ceremony with him. Instead, she smiled and said, "Actually, I wanted to feed her, but if Mistress sees this, it would cause a misunderstanding. So I better not feed her."

Wang Mengying stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Master, are you still not done capturing Mistress?"

Qin Hai asked curiously, "What do you mean we have to capture them all?"

"Exactly."

Wang Mengying's face suddenly turned red. She stomped her feet and coquettishly said, "You're annoying. Master, you're too bad. You dug a hole for me to jump into."

Qin Hai laughed loudly, "You can't blame me for this. You were the one who dug this pit yourself."

After tasting the soup, Qin Hai nodded and praised, "The taste is pretty good. I didn't expect my little disciple to be a young God of Cooking."

The soup was indeed tasty. Qin Hai slapped three bowls in one go and made his belly feel round.

After eating their fill, Qin Hai asked, "Ying Ying, do you know that Nurse Wei from before?"

"Yes, I do. Master, you can't have fallen for her, right?" Wang Mengying looked at Qin Hai with a strange expression.

Qin Hai laughed involuntarily, "Does Master look like a philanderer?"

Qin Hai pretended to raise his hand to hit her. Wang Mengying quickly dodged to the side and said with a smile, "Actually, Lonesome Flower is fine too. Men with ability are also nosy."

"You have quite a lot of nonsense to say!" Qin Hai smiled and said, "I feel that she has quite the character. Last time I gave your wife, no, give President Lin a massage, she even thought we were doing something that a child shouldn't do. When she hung up the water for me this morning, I only read her name, but she intentionally stabbed me."

"You read her name?" Wang Mengying suddenly covered her mouth and secretly laughed, "Master, you deserved it!"

"Wei Jing, don't you think that it looks like MSG?" Wang Mengying smiled and said, "Little Jingjing hates it when people call her by her name the most."

Qin Hai was stunned, then said with a wry smile: "She stabbed me just for this? Then wouldn't I have died in injustice? "

… ….

In the blink of an eye, an afternoon had passed. When it was time to get off work, Lin Qingya and Aunt Yun arrived at the hospital together. Lin Qingya had wanted to stay with him in the hospital, but Qin Hai had persuaded her to go home in the end.

It was getting late in the night, and during the day, the hospital was bustling with traffic. The bustling crowd also quieted down, and the senior ward that was already deserted became even more peaceful.

At exactly eleven o'clock, the door to Qin Hai's ward suddenly opened a crack. It was as if a gust of wind had blown in.

The snoring sounds in the room continued. Not long later, a short figure suddenly stood up, sticking close to the bed.

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