“No, you have to keep cheating!”

“…………” Doctor Lin.

Doctor Lin's red lips parted slightly. She was a little at a loss, and a little confused.

Had her "husband" not forgiven her yet?

Or did her "husband" himself have a thing for wearing a certain kind of hat (being cuckolded)?

Under guilt and pressure, Doctor Lin chose to compromise. In fact, of the two conditions she offered, anyone who wasn't a fool or too naive would definitely choose the second.

The first was taking a million yuan plus a loss-making bookstore.

The second was getting both her person and her money. With her person, would he still be short a million yuan?

Besides, she wasn't an ugly sugar mama.

However, for Zhou Ze, the situation he faced was even more difficult.

He had been busy for the better part of the day, and now she was saying she wanted to forget him and settle down with that little bastard Xu Le?

Zhou Ze couldn't allow this to happen.

Originally, he was the one cuckolding someone else, feeling great.

The sense of accomplishment was *biubiubiu*.

Now that he was being cuckolded, it wasn't so wonderful anymore.

Zhou Ze reached out, pointed to his face, and said very seriously:

"I'm not Xu Le, I'm Zhou Ze."

Doctor Lin was stunned.

The two were silent for a long time.

Finally, Doctor Lin sighed and said:

"No matter which option you choose, I admit I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be toying with me like this. Or, are you still holding a grudge?"

Zhou Ze shrugged. "I really am Zhou Ze. I died in a car accident, but after waking up inexplicably, I transmigrated into this guy's body. I don't know if you usually read novels and watch TV series, but this kind of transmigration plot shouldn't be uncommon, right?"

"Whatever you say..." Doctor Lin echoed.

But Zhou Ze knew that the woman in front of him was probably planning to contact a psychiatrist for him tomorrow. If she was even more ruthless, she might have him forcibly committed to a mental hospital.

In the distance, the sound of a 120 ambulance could be heard, and the hospital building suddenly became lively.

"I'll go take a look." Doctor Lin stood up, intending to temporarily abandon the conversation with her "husband." In her opinion, her "husband" had suffered a significant mental shock.

But precisely because of this, she felt even more guilty towards Xu Le.

The female corpse, who had been eavesdropping, came behind Zhou Ze after seeing Lin Wanqiu leave, and said:

"Boss, why didn't you let her see your toenail fungus?"

"Or let her see if you're cold?" Zhou Ze retorted.

The female corpse pouted and said, "It doesn't seem impossible. If she put her hand in and felt around, she should understand."

"I want it to be a little more beautiful," Zhou Ze said, "as smooth as possible."

"Dramatic," the female corpse boldly ridiculed her boss at this moment.

"Yes, that's right, dramatic. Back then, you were a lady from a prominent family who secretly met with a poor scholar, weren't you also being dramatic?" Zhou Ze stretched and said, "Let's go, come in with me."

"To the hospital?"

"Nonsense. There's so much commotion over there, there must have been a major accident, and there must be a lot of injured people. The emergency attending physicians are definitely short-handed. Those interns don't have enough experience or courage to handle this situation."

As Zhou Ze spoke, he walked into the hospital with the female corpse and went straight into the medical staff's changing room.

"But boss, what does this have to do with you?"

Zhou Ze chose a white coat that was about the same size as him, put it on, and then put on a mask.

"I was a doctor in my previous life. Doctor Lin was an intern I supervised back then."

"Hehe, teacher-student romance." The female corpse also put on a white coat, with a hint of excitement in her eyes, and said, "Boss, what should I do?"

"Pick a BGM for me," Zhou Ze said as he pulled on his gloves.

"BGM?" The female corpse was stunned for a moment.

"Because I'm about to start showing off."

Zhou Ze took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

That familiar feeling,

I'm back.

…………

"The doctors now are so different from the doctors back then." The female corpse, wearing a nurse's dress, felt a little awkward.

"Mm," Zhou Ze said noncommittally.

"It makes me feel a little lost," the female corpse said with emotion. "I feel like I'm a little out of touch with this world. It seems I have to go out more in the future," the female corpse said tentatively.

"Stop it, you even know what Wan Chai Pier means, and you still have the nerve to say you're out of touch?" Zhou Ze quickly retorted.

The female corpse stuck out her tongue and said, "Boss, what kind of doctor were you before? I heard that being an obstetrician and gynecologist is pretty good."

"Do you read novels while lying in a coffin?" Zhou Ze asked back.

"What?" The female corpse was a little confused.

"Golden ophthalmology, silver surgery, dirty and tiring work for obstetrics and gynecology."

Zhou Ze smiled. "Only outsiders or those influenced by certain literary works would think that obstetrics and gynecology is beautiful and comfortable."

At this moment, the elevator opened, and a stretcher was pushed over by several orderlies.

Zhou Ze immediately walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

The intern instinctively answered as if he were answering his "mentor," "The patient has lost consciousness."

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flipped over and sat on the stretcher, performing CPR while shouting:

"Quick, push to the emergency room!"

At this time, several orderlies and nurses around pushed the stretcher forward, and many patients and their families in the corridor could only hurriedly make way.

"People in front, get out of the way!" Zhou Ze shouted.

Doctor Lin, who had just finished treating a wounded person, wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked out, looking at the figure kneeling on the stretcher doing CPR, and was stunned.

Then she immediately ran over there.

What on earth was he doing?

This was a hospital!

When they arrived at the emergency room, Zhou Ze directly ordered: "Push the crash cart, prepare for tracheal intubation!"

"Yes," the intern responded. The surrounding nurses, seeing that the intern had responded, naturally followed the orders.

They mutually assumed that the people around them knew this new doctor. In reality, this was the biggest misunderstanding. Of course, this was also because the situation was urgent, and Zhou Ze's tone and command really didn't make him seem like a "fake doctor."

Zhou Ze stood at the head of the bed and personally performed the intubation.

At the same time, he reached out to his left, palm open: "Remove the stylet."

"Yes," the nurse immediately handed the item to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze then said to the intern beside him, "Listen to the position."

"Okay," the intern, who had been a little nervous before, was no longer nervous at this time. Many young doctors were like this, technically skilled, but not suitable for handling things independently. They were more suitable as sappers under someone's command.

He put on the stethoscope, began to listen to the position, and then nodded to Zhou Ze, "The position is okay."

Zhou Ze nodded. "Switch people, keep pressing."

"Yes."

Another nurse on the side immediately came over and replaced the previous one to continue performing CPR.

At this time, a nurse looked at the monitor next to her and exclaimed, "The patient has ventricular fibrillation!"

Zhou Ze raised his head. "Prepare for defibrillation."

"Understood."

The intern immediately took out scissors and cut open the patient's clothes. Zhou Ze replaced the previous nurse and began to personally perform CPR, while saying:

"Charge to two hundred joules."

"Understood." The nurse immediately prepared and said, "Charging complete."

At this moment, Doctor Lin lifted the curtain and walked in, seeing the figure organizing the rescue.

That's right, it was Xu Le, her husband.

Doctor Lin pointed her finger at Zhou Ze. She was very angry. She didn't know what was wrong with her husband. He had just told her that he was Zhou Ze. She thought he might be suffering from hysteria, but she would never allow him to joke with the patient's life!

"Prepare to discharge, stand back!" Zhou Ze reminded the people around him, and then stared at Doctor Lin intently.

Doctor Lin's body trembled, and a familiar feeling swept through her whole body.

Familiar scene,

Familiar tone,

Familiar style,

At this moment, she couldn't even speak.

After the first defibrillation, Zhou Ze continued to perform CPR, his eyes fixed on the monitor.

But the situation did not improve. Zhou Ze said directly: "Do it again, charge to two hundred joules!"

"Yes." The nurse prepared again and said, "Charging complete."

"Stand back."

Zhou Ze performed defibrillation again.

Under the electric shock, the patient's whole body trembled.

The intern next to him continued to perform CPR.

Zhou Ze looked at the monitor, which finally showed that it had returned to normal.

"Restore power, take an ECG," Zhou Ze said to the intern beside him.

"Okay."

The intern went to prepare immediately, and then handed the ECG report paper to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze took it in his hand and glanced at it, saying, "Acute myocardial infarction, contact cardiology, immediately prepare for emergency pCi."

"Okay, understood." The intern wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Ze also walked out of the emergency room at this time.

Doctor Lin stood outside, looking at him with suspicion, disbelief, excitement, and fear.

Zhou Ze directly scolded:

"What are you standing there for? There are so many patients, go save people!

If you want to cry or be scared, wait until you get off work and go home and hide in bed and cry with your doll."

Doctor Lin immediately cried.

He, back then,

Also used to scold her like this.

The next moment,

Doctor Lin rushed over directly, hugged Zhou Ze with both hands, and pressed her face directly against Zhou Ze's chest.

Zhou Ze was stunned.

He had anticipated many reactions from Doctor Lin after confessing,

Fear?

Breakdown?

Terror?

But he never expected this scene.

Damn it,

She's throwing herself into my arms?

It's okay?

Zhou Ze had always been curious about how he, such a straightforward and unromantic person, had won the heart of Doctor Lin, who was still a cute little girl back then.

Now he seemed to understand something.

Did Doctor Lin have Stockholm syndrome?

He scolded and scolded, and she fell in love with him instead?

However, it seemed that women with this kind of syndrome would also accept certain bedroom... interests that ordinary people would find difficult to accept?

Hehe;