Chapter 7 - Mask (1)

In the evening shift, Zhou Shiyun and another doctor Lin Qingwei came out of the VIP ward next door. Su Jinbei was bored and alert, and quickly stopped Zhou Shiyun passing by the door of her ward.

“Dr. Zhou!”

Zhou Shiyun’s footsteps paused, his eyes looked in from the door.

The woman inside waved at him with a smile.

Lin Qingwei pushed Zhou Shiyun’s arm, “Go in, I’m coming with.”

Zhou Shiyun glanced at Lin Qingwei with his eyes full of light, his annoyance obvious.

“Dr. Zhou, my legs hurt a little bit. Come and check.” Other than her legs, Su Jinbei only suffered minor injuries. She had recovered a lot these few days and so could only bring up her left leg.

“She’s calling you.” Lin Qingwei outside the door snorted, feeling that it was necessary as a doctor to be on call whenever, so he was advanced into Su Jinbei’s ward under “professional ethics”.

“Miss Su, what’s wrong with your legs.” Lin Qingwei’s baby face looked at Su Jinbei with a smile on his face. However, Su Jinbei smiled at him in passing and glanced at the man at the door of the ward, “Dr. Zhou, Dr. Zhou?”

Zhou Shiyun who was at the door finally walked in. He stood in front of her bed, and the eyes above the mask were calm and cold, “What.”

Su Jinbei did not answer him, but asked inexplicably, “Dr. Zhou, do you always wear a mask at work?”

Zhou Shiyun had not yet answered, and Lin Qingwei on the other side warmly accepted, “My Senior Brother is a bit of a clean freak.”

Su Jinbei was surprised, “If a doctor has mysophobia, what about during surgery?”

“They wear gloves during surgery. But Senior Brother,” Lin Qingwei suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Shiyun, “You don’t usually wear a mask all the time? What happened recently?”

Su Jinbei supported her chin and said slowly, “Yeah, he’s always wearing a mask when coming in here.”

Zhou Shiyun was silent, and under the confused eyes of the two, lightly explained, “A slight cold.”

“A cold, Brother, are you okay?” Lin Qingwei asked earnestly.

“… It’s fine.”

Su Jinbei touched her chin. He didn’t wear a mask when Xue Ying saw him. Huh, it must be only for when he comes into the wards in case he catches something from the patient.

“Miss Su, you haven’t told me what happened to your legs.” Zhou Shiyun brought them back to their original topic.

Lin Qingwei was dazed, “Oh right, right, I almost forgot seeing a big TV star. I’m sorry.”

Su Jinbei glanced at Zhou Shiyun. What kind of appearance can make Xue Ying, who doesn’t pay attention to looks, specifically praise him in front of her.

Su Jinbei was a little disappointed that an apparently handsome guy with special countenance was right in front of her but she couldn’t see him. He said himself that he had a cold, so it was a bit rude to ask him to take off his mask.

“Miss Su?”

“Yes?” Su Jinbei recovered, looked at the two doctors waiting for an answer, and quickly and gracefully replied, “It’s not really a big deal, I just feel a bit itchy because of the plaster.”

“…”

Many days later, Zhou Shiyun found that the woman was eager to know about his physical condition.

Passing by casually.

“Doctor Zhou, is your cold better?”

Regular checkup.

“Dr. Zhou, is your body doing okay, rest more to recover faster.”

Even when she was eating with the young actor, she had not forgotten to smile graciously at him. “Dr. Zhou, it’s been so long that your cold hasn’t recovered. Is it uncomfortable wearing a mask all the time?”

“……”

Zhou Shiyun was slightly disconcerted in the beginning but soon began to silently accept Su Jinbei’s inexplicable interest.

More often than not he only replied with two words, “Still sick.” and “Thank you.”

Su Jinbei asked so much that she forgot her original intention. Towards the end, she just wanted to tease and poke fun at the unsmiling attending doctor. Anyway, she was too bored. She was so bored that she played with an ant that had climbed up to the table for half an hour.

Later, Xu Jiawei was discharged. Su Jinbei’s body is also much better, she can already move on one foot. But He Di was still worried about her and never let her out of bed. Even if she had to leave the bed, she must sit in a wheelchair. As a result, Su Jinbei often asked her assistant Xiao Wai to push her outside to see the sun.

On this day, assistant Xiao Wai wandered out as she pushed her.

There were patients and doctors coming and going on the road. Su Jinbei wore her medical gown, a cap and a mask, and also covered the medical gown with a blanket, so it was not easy to get recognized.

Wandering outside for more than half an hour, Xiao Wai was going to push her back to her room.

“Xiao Wai, I want to eat roasted chestnuts.”

“Jinbei jie, then I will send you back to the room first, and then go down and buy it for you.”

“No need, you can go first. I want to soak up some more sunshine here. Tsk, I’m dressed like this and you’re still afraid that others will recognize me.”

Xiao Wai hesitated, “Um…”

“The ward is right in front, there are doctors and nurses nearby, and you are still afraid of something happening to me.” Su Jinbei waved her away, “Hurry and go.”

“Okay.” Xiao Wai didn’t insist on thinking about it. She took her wallet and hurried downstairs.

Su Jinbei pulled the blanket, basked in the warm sun, and looked at the scenery outside the glass comfortably.

At this moment, a man’s voice came down suddenly from behind her, “Have you prepared the questions to ask VIP room 901?” Su Jinbei was shocked, wasn’t VIP room 901 her room…