Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 150 It’s raining

Zhang Yan pinched his brows and looked out of the car window. The sky was gray, and the rain in the sky was not the same color as the rain on the ground. Coins floated to the roadside along the water flow, but no one picked them up. Those people were still working hard for other people's lives.

There are always people working hard, there are always people watching, and there are always people adapting.

Zhang Yan is trying hard to adapt to his current life, and he can only be a bystander watching other people's efforts.

Time was very long, so long that Zhang Yan was about to be surrounded by the gray mist, which filled, corroded, and swallowed up...

Maybe it was too early, Dr. Zhai did not reply to his message.

He is alone, he cannot see other people, and he cannot feel the presence of other people.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes tiredly. He tried to see what was outside the gray vapor, but he couldn't see clearly.

He could not feel his legs, although he knew they were there, neatly placed and unmoved.

He couldn't feel his waist and abdomen, although he was aware of their existence, and he sat upright.

He couldn't feel his arms, though he knew they were there, holding the cell phone that hadn't been answered.

He couldn't feel himself, he knew he was breathing, or he wasn't.

I was in total darkness, I couldn't see anything, there were sounds all around me, the sound of rain, other people's shouts, the driver's rustling movements...

The sounds gradually became smaller, and eventually, nothing could be heard.

Suddenly, the sound of an ambulance came from a distance, becoming clearer and clearer.

There is a lamp, a little light.

in the distance.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the darkness was suddenly filled with light. A man walked against the light, holding a lamp, and he was enveloped by the light.

The sound of the ambulance was getting closer and closer, so loud that it woke people up instantly.

Lin Feng sat up suddenly, his mind was still not clear and his eyes were not open.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the color of the wall was blue, not peeling paint.

In my own bedroom, fortunately, not in the hospital or anywhere else.

Lin Feng walked to the window and opened the curtains, only to find that he had forgotten to close the window when he came back to sleep yesterday, so the noise outside came into the bedroom.

It was raining, and the rain hit the window, making a crisp sound. Some rain drifted in, soaking the window sill and the curtains. The humidity in the room increased again.

Lin Feng closed the window. It was still dark outside. In the pitch-black dawn, an ambulance with its lights flashing drove farther and farther away.

Lin Feng sat back on the bed and looked at his phone. It was only five o'clock.

I lay back down, but it seemed like I couldn't sleep for much longer, so I went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lin Feng held a toothbrush in his mouth and looked at himself in the mirror. Half of his messy hair stood up, and the dark circles under his eyes told him that this was due to lack of sleep.

I got myself ready with sleepy eyes, drank a glass of water, and prepared to change shoes and go out.

I slept too little and got up too early, so I couldn’t eat anything and just went out on an empty stomach.

My hand was on the door handle, as if something was wrong.

Lin Feng went back to the bedroom and took off his casual suit jacket, shirt and pants.

I changed into a set of sportswear, put on a rain screen jacket, and picked up the black umbrella next to the shoe cabinet.

He leaned the black umbrella against the shoe cabinet again, took out a piece of notepaper, and wrote only one sentence, "I'm going to work. - Lin Feng"

He picked up his umbrella, closed the door, stuck the sticky note on Zhang Yan's door, and then went to wait for the elevator.

This note was not for Zhang Yan, but for Aunt Liu. He was worried that Aunt Liu would prepare breakfast for him like she did last night. It would be fine if he ate it, but he was afraid that he would not eat it, which would waste the food and ruin Aunt Liu's kindness.

As for Zhang Yan, he didn't work hard and he had plenty of money, so there was no need to save money for him. Just the interest on his expenses in the hospital over the past few months was higher than Lin Feng's annual salary. The God of Wealth was not called that for nothing.

The moment he stepped out of the elevator, water vapor and cold air blew in his face, and the temperature dropped again. The cold air made Lin Feng's confused brain a little clearer.

Put on a hat and hold an umbrella and walk into the rain.

The light from the street lamps shines on the road, making it sparkle.

The shoes stepped on the road, and the shadows shattered, vibrated for a moment, and then closed again, with some twists and turns.

Most of the shops at the entrance of the community were closed, only a breakfast shop had its lights on. Lin Feng passed by with an umbrella.

The man was kneading dough diligently on the chopping board while the woman was sitting beside him wrapping buns skillfully. In just a short while, she had already wrapped two or three buns, all of which looked the same size.

Lin Feng was holding an umbrella alone. He did not approach the steaming shop, but just passed by.

It's good to just walk like this, hiding myself in the darkness before dawn.

It is said that the sky is darkest before dawn, and it seems to be true. The lights of the city make the world seem not so dark, but more lonely.

Lin Feng bought a cup of hot coffee and a piece of bread at the convenience store in the hospital outpatient department. He also brought a piece of bread for the nurse and doctor on duty, and went to the inpatient department through the corridor with the convenience bag.

knock knock...

The nurse on duty looked up from the table at the nurses' station. "Which bed?"

"Let's see who it is..." Lin Feng was a little helpless. Was he dressed like a patient's family member? He was talking nonsense without even opening his eyes.

"Ah! Dr. Lin, good morning." The nurse tried hard to open her eyes. Lin Feng could clearly see that the nurse was yawning through the mask.

The nurse looked up at the LCD monitor in the corridor. It was only half past five. It was not yet time for the shift change, and it was still very early for work.

"Doctor Lin, it's too early..."

"Well, I couldn't fall asleep even though I woke up. I was scheduled to be the first surgery this morning, so I might as well come early to wake myself up."

Lin Feng took out a loaf of bread from the bag and handed it to the nurse, then turned and went to the duty room.

There was no light in the duty room, and a figure could be vaguely seen on a bed. Lin Feng did not make a sound to wake the person up, but just put the bread on the table and quietly left.

Lin Feng sat at his desk and took a sip of coffee. The coffee from the convenience store had no taste at all, only the sourness and bitterness of the dregs. Then he turned on the computer and logged into the system.

Lin Feng pinched his brows and felt a slight headache. The outrageous and bizarre night made Lin Feng feel deeply exhausted.

How could I have that kind of dream?

If he hadn't had a conditioned reflex when he heard the sound of the ambulance, he might not have been able to come out of the nightmare and would probably still be trapped in that fog.

It seems that I have to make an appointment with Zhai Xiuming. I haven't had the chance to meet this guy since graduation. I don't know if he is still as sharp as when he was in the debate team.

I guess he is even better at fooling people. Last time I heard from my senior brother, he said that he has become a partner in a psychological counseling firm, and his future in making money is bright.