We Will Never Get Back Together: A Second Chance Romance

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to Encounter Without Wife: The No. 1 Abandoned Wife!latest chapter!"Without any protective measures, just do it?"

"Will it be contagious? My body is itchy."

"A man can bear it. If it's a woman, if the face is so bad that it can't be seen, it's better to die."

"Especially this patient is so irritable, if anyone approaches him and hugs people, my God!"

The students whispered that Bo Youyu's halo wouldn't be good anymore. After all, the sight of the fleshy skin, just thinking about what happened to him would make the scalp numb.

"What are you talking about? If you are so interested, who of you will replace Su Zinuo!"

Lin Suyan's identity as an assistant teacher soon went online at this time and said coldly.

"Su Zinuo, hurry up, isn't Professor Liang's closed disciple better than anyone else? Miss Bo is so good, and Su Zinuo is a younger sister, so surely blue is better than blue?"

"Professor Liang is as passive in the medical world. Miss Bo now teaches us Saint Mirren. As for Su Zinuo, will we not be disappointed?

"Su Zinuo, what are you doing in a daze? Isn't it enough to embarrass Professor Liang?" Lin Suyan pushed Su Zinuo directly, and a cold voice sounded in Su Zinuo's ear: "Su Zinuo, when I thought Your face has turned into that virtue, and I am happier than lying in the grave! Would you say that the admiral will look at you?"

"Zinuo, is it a lot of pressure?"

At this moment, Bo Youyu stepped forward worriedly, her face was concerned, and her eyes flashed brightly, as if she would allow others to go as long as Su Zinuo said she didn't want to.

"How come? It's too late for me to be happy with such an honored practice."

When the words were over, she stepped forward and walked in front of the skin disease patient. The closer she got to it, the more severe the smell, and the sewage accumulated in the sewer suddenly burst, giving her a rancid, sour and pungent smell.

Su Zinuo's cat-like eyes looked at the dermatological patient with a slightly drooping head and a dull expression. He twitched his heart and asked Bo Youyu, "Can he talk?"

"Yes." Bo Youyu folded his arms and smiled softly, but his eyes flashed fiercely, "but he doesn't seem to like talking. He will only go crazy!"

Su Zinuo was stunned, then turned his gaze to the patient's face again, the slightly drooping facial features buried a layer of shadow, the man's face was covered with rotten flesh and scabs, and his eyes were stained with dust. It looks particularly lacking in vitality, not to mention the invisible appearance before.

She sighed softly and asked him: "Hello, I will definitely help you, can you communicate with me?"

The skin disease patient didn't move at all, staring at the floor blankly, as if he couldn't hear Su Zinuo's voice.

Bo Youyu raised a sneer, stood aside and paced, but did not speak.

The patient's appeal will bring great convenience to the doctor. Today, Su Zinuo has no patient information, even if she was selected by Professor Liang before, she is still an incompetent doctor without basic information.

Sure enough, without blinking the patient's eyes, Su Zinuo picked up one of the patient's arms without looking.

And her actions completely shocked a group of people at the door. Unprotected direct contact with gel sores, leprosy and other severe infectious diseases, if it were Su Zinuo, she would be infected. She was not afraid at all?

The surprise of everyone did not make Su Zinuo shake a half, instead she noticed that the patient's cloudy eyes moved.

"Is the wound painful? Is it painful or itchy? Or is it not feeling, already numb?"

Su Zinuo took the medicine box, opened it and placed the tools while asking seriously.

The patient turned his head slowly, and Su Zinuo, who was wearing a white coat, was reflected in his black pupils. His brows were slightly raised because of seriousness, and a small part of his delicate face was covered by ink-like hair.

"..."

Su Zinuo didn't get a response, but he didn't care at all, and continued smiling and talking to himself: "Now I want to help you clean the wound. It may hurt. You can bear it for a while."

Su Zinuo picked up the cotton swab and dipped it with some disinfectant water, carefully rubbed some blood down on the tender meat of the man, and felt the man's slight twitching movements.

"Sorry." Su Zinuo paused and said earnestly: "Cleaning the wound with disinfectant will naturally hurt you. You must be patient. Only after the wound is cleaned can you take the next step."

The disinfectant was poured on, but the patient did not move at all.I don't know if such a large-scale ulcer has made him accustomed to pain, or that he used to be a kind of person who is determined to tolerate trauma.

Su Zinuo discarded the cotton swab that had been cleaned again, took out a cotton swab again, and continued to clean the skin just now. When she wanted to study his wound, she was worried that it might involve other locations, so she said softly: "Can you raise your arm? I'm afraid I will touch your other wounds."

The patient's eyes fluctuated, and under Su Zinuo's encouraging gaze, he slowly raised his arm.

"Thank you for cooperating with me." Su Zinuo continued to pursue the victory, "Did you catch these rotten places? Or did you crack them by yourself?"

The patient's throat quivered, his eyes darkened, and he uttered a word hoarsely: "Crack..."

"It's cracked, right." Su Zinuo said to relieve him: "It must be painful. If I must cry to find my mother, Mr. is really a brave man."

The patient's black eyes surged, and he could hardly remember when he was being talked to or treated as a person.Let alone praise him.

Everyone was disgusted, afraid, and shunned, looking at him like a lump of rotten meat that didn't die.

Although he doesn't need those soft feelings of sympathy, he seems to be lonely for too long and wants to find someone to talk to.

Su Zinuo noticed the patient's faint eyes mixed with heat, and smiled at ease.

"If you don't like to talk, you don't need to force it. You just need to shake or nod." She fixed her gaze on the patient's wound, and raised her head slightly to look up at the patient: "Is it itchy occasionally? Especially at night, It hurts first, then itches?"

"Su Zinuo, whether it hurts or itchy or itchy, how do you feel when it is rotten? Don't just pretend to be here. If you guide the patient to answer, it will only delay the medical opportunity and cause a misdiagnosis. "Lin Suyan's voice sounded, resisting nausea and stepping forward.

She tried very hard to put on an imposing appearance, but the ghostly appearance of the patient made her want to roll her eyes at all!

"If you can't, then quickly apologize to the patient." Lin Suyan took a step forward, trying to push Su Zinuo.

She couldn't wait to push Su Zinuo directly into the patient's arms, staining her face with thick water.

"No." But Lin Suyan hadn't pushed Su Zinuo, the patient in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and the action was not fast, but it was accurate.

No one thought of this action. After all, how could a group of rotten meat make a similar protective action.

"Ah!" After all, the patient shouldn't have a normal human reaction for a long time, so his movements were late and awkward.How could Lin Suyan let the patient touch her and push the patient down with a scream.

The patient was too weak and was pushed hard by Lin Suyan, and planted directly from the hospital bed. There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he obviously couldn't even shout out the pain.

"Who told you to touch me? You disgusting thing, you dare to touch this lady even if you chop up something that you don't feed the dog!" Lin Suyan yelled!If it wasn't for this patient to be too sick, she went straight up and wanted to step on her feet!

"Don't do this to him, he is a soldier, a hero who sacrificed for the national research cause." Su Zinuo pulled Lin Suyan aside.

This time, Su Zinuo let Bo You Yu Lin Su Yan get what he wanted, so he rushed over and helped the patient up.

Su Zinuo's body was contaminated by the patient's foul pus.

Su Zinuo lifted the patient halfway, his face was sullen and his eyes were sharp as sharp: "He is not a skin disease at all, but is ulcerated by radiation."

The words almost shocked the audience.

Including the gentle and elegant men behind the camera.

The man's long narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strong emotion inside.

Lin Suyan looked disgusted: "Su Zinuo, don't think that you are a closed disciple of Professor Liang. You can just talk nonsense. Do you know what serious consequences your leading words will bring."

"I didn't guide." Su Zinuo felt angry when he thought of so many doctors who treated radiation ulceration as a skin disease.

"The wound is cracked but there is no viral manifestation, and all the antiviral agents have not responded to the deterioration. This is a typical radiation fester. It is so serious now that it is the result of delays in the optimal treatment time and repeated misdiagnosis."

Su Zinuo turned his head and glanced at the patient, and everyone turned their eyes to him.

The patient just sat down, but the movements just made him feel tired, and he lowered his head slightly, but nodded.

The magnitude is not large, but everyone can see clearly.

"The high-dose radiation is usually in the military industry department, and it is unified by the military medical department. How can it be sent to St. Mirren." Su Zinuo wondered: "The military department is under the jurisdiction of Lord Zhan. There should not be such a mistake."

Su Zinuo kept keeping his eyes level with the patient, so he didn't see Bo Youyu's guilty conscience passing by, and quickly cast a look at Lin Suyan.

Lin Suyan was almost touched just now, still nauseous and still retching, how dare to approach the patient again.

"Why should I believe in a patient who can’t speak? Maybe he doesn’t even understand what you’re talking about. He is confused when he sees you holding your arms again. You Su Zinuo is either the best at or confused. Man?" Su Aimi's voice sounded quickly.

Embracing Bo Youyu's thigh was what Su Aimi dreamed of, and Su Aimi spared no effort to pour dirty water on Su Zinuo.

"You know that this patient doesn't know how long it's been rotten, you even posted it on purpose. Of course, he will say whatever you say. You Su Zinuo will never let go of what kind of man you are."