Twilight Scarlet

Chapter 5 Unspoken Rules

Of course, without a doubt, they guessed right and qualified for the operation.Dr. Schebert ultimately chose Britt.Of course, although Qiao Zhen was a little disappointed, he didn't care.After all, Britt entered the hospital three years earlier than him, and his main focus was neurosurgery, so he was already the most favored man among residents.He was just a small intern practicing on the first day, so it was clear who would win and who would lose, but he was still very excited.His resident physician turned to him because he solved a problem that even an expert doctor couldn't!He is satisfied.

The operating room closed in front of his eyes, and Qiao Zhen slowly walked to the observation room on the second floor with a contented smirk. Although he could not enter the operating room, he was still allowed to study and observe in the observation room.

As he was walking, a figure suddenly came from the corner, caught off guard, he was hit in the arms, and what lingered on the tip of his nose was his familiar smell, that kind of decadent faint scent of mint——Marcus.Volturi.

"Why are you still here?" Qiao Zhen looked at the man in astonishment. Wouldn't such a light walking in the hospital affect the efficiency of the nurses?Why hasn't the hospital chased him away? !

Apparently, Qiao Zhen had forgotten that he was the director of this hospital, and this hospital belonged to him. No one dared to drive him away. Of course he wanted to stay as long as he wanted.In fact, Marcus had been looking for him all night.

"Oh, are you here? This hospital is really big. I've been looking for you for a long time." Marcus slowly clenched his shoulders and smiled faintly.

"What?!" Qiao Zhen looked at him vigilantly, the last time was enough, he wouldn't be stupid to come a second time, even if he was beaten to death.

"I have good news for you."

"..."

"Yesterday's meeting of the board of directors decided that I, as a permanent director, will be resident in Seattle Hospital."

"What?!" Qiao Zhen was indignant.This is not good news, this... It's, it's shit!

"Are you happy?"

"...If I say no, will you fire me?" Qiao Zhen glared at him.

Marcus slowly smoothed the silky black hair on Qiao Zhen's shoulders, and smiled.That smile looked a bit chilly, making Qiao Zhen shudder.Then Marcus said without hesitation: "Yes."

"Ahaha, I'm just kidding. I'm very happy that you can stay." Qiao Zhen immediately followed suit.

"Well, I'm also very happy." Marcus laughed, inexplicably gentle. "What are you doing here?"

"...Go and observe Dr. Schebert's neurosurgery, craniotomy!" Qiao Zhen became frenzied, and the instant radiance on his face made Marcus stunned.

"Look at you, you're so excited just to observe. If you enter the operating room, you won't pass out?" Marcus narrowed his eyes in a good mood, and he suddenly found a way to make this little thing close to him consciously.

Qiao Zhen glanced at him, "You don't understand, don't get in the way, I'm going to have a look."

"...see you later." Then he will now implement the following.

"Ah."

Marcus looked at the back of Qiao Zhen running away quickly, took out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed a series of numbers. "Hello, Dr. Schebert?"

"..."

"Well, I'm the permanent director Volturi. I want to make sure, is there any room in the operating room?"

"..."

"Really... I think this year's freshmen are pretty good, for example, Qiao Zhen."

"..."

"Okay, that's it."

Half an hour later, Britt slammed the door out, and Qiao Zhen was standing at the door stupidly. "Doctor Schebert, are you looking for me?"

Shebert inside beckoned to him, and said flatly, "Qiao Zhen, come in after you have been sterilized. I need you to hold the surgical instrument."

Qiao Zhen stared blankly at Britt, and Britt's slender figure crossed him, his ice blue eyes were sharp and cold, almost slicing him into slices, and his sexy thin lips slowly uttered a word . "I thought your brain was the best part, but I didn't expect that I was wrong!"

"..." Qiao Zhen froze for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and come in!" Schebert shouted inside.

Qiao Zhen immediately sterilized herself, equipped herself and walked into the operating room.Looking up, he saw Marcus standing on the observation platform, smiling at himself gracefully like a king.He understood immediately.

"Okay, the members are all here. Let me see if you are as good as the one above said." Schebert whispered to Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen glanced at him, then silently took the forceps.He can quit, but the truth is, he loves the operating table so much, no matter what, he can't leave, can't leave.

Soon, nothing from the outside world can interfere with him anymore.Whether it's Marcus or Britt, it doesn't matter.He was completely intoxicated by Schebert's skill and the superb precision of the instrument.Those dexterous hands, constantly flashing with silver light, repaired the fragmented brain, made them pulsate again, and gave them new vitality... For the first time, he realized that the value of his existence can only be found in those criss-crossing blood vessels , he loved this arena, fell in love with this climax and exciting feeling.

Until the end, Qiao Zhen was so intoxicated with it that after he came out, he sat blankly on the chair outside the operating room door, reminiscing about everything just now.

This is Britt slowly sitting beside him.Only then did Qiao Zhen wake up a little bit.

"Good job." After a while, Britt slowly held his hand and said in a low voice. "You have dexterous hands."

"Thank you."

"Do you smell it? This is the smell of surgery." Britt laughed.

Qiao Zhen noticed that this cold, almost harsh man smiled, with a small dimple on his lips, looking extremely gentle. "kindness."

"You know, we don't have to do that, I mean... that way, I say something to clarify, you say something to clarify, and then some people cry, and then reconcile..."

"It's really meaty."

"Good. The shift is over, you should sleep for a while, you look terrible." Britt patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

Qiao Zhen suddenly felt a little hot.He and Marcus are the polar opposites.He always thought that Britt should be cold and hard, but he didn't expect that his breath was so warm and his palm was so soft.There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but Qiao Zhen would always be Qiao Zhen.He replied: "I look, much better than you."

"It's never possible." The corners of the cold man's lips seemed to be slightly bent, he left this sentence, and turned around to leave here.

After a while, Marcus came out of the observation room, his face was not sure whether it was due to the lighting or an illusion, Qiao Zhen felt that it seemed to be a little whiter.He leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.He didn't seem to see him.

"Mr. Volturi." Qiao Zhen called out uncertainly.

"Here you are." Marcus smiled slightly. "I didn't see you just now."

Qiao Zhen felt that he seemed a little uncomfortable. "What’s wrong with you?"

He let out a long breath of relief, and leaned against the wall weakly, with a sickly blush on his pale face. "Come here, help me, I'm a little dizzy."

"God, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Zhen hurried over and helped him onto the seat.

Marcus held his hand tightly, leaned against the wall motionless, and covered his face with the other hand, as if he could bear nothing more.

"Mr. Volturi..."

"Call me... Marcus..." His voice was weak, almost moaning.

Qiao Zhen was very nervous, "Don't talk, if you feel uncomfortable, I will call someone immediately..."

"No...no need." Marcus immediately hugged him tightly when he heard that, his delicate face was twisted and weakly hanging on Qiao Zhen's shoulder. "It's an old problem, let me rely on it for a while."

"What is it..." Qiao Zhen only felt that Marcus's whole body was cold and frightening, and he hugged him tightly, thinking about various symptoms in his mind.

After a while, Qiao Zhen thought that Marcus had fainted, and suddenly Marcus sat up slowly.His complexion has improved a lot.He took his hand away from his face, and the hand that was holding Qiao Zhen tightly became a little bit weaker. "Okay... nothing... I'm just a little hungry."

Qiao Zhen jumped up immediately. "You don't look like a minor illness, since it's an old illness... Chronic gastric ulcer? Chronic gastroenteritis?" Qiao Zhen blabla said a lot without thinking. "You can't be hungry. You have been watching the operation for more than ten hours. No wonder you will get sick. Just sit still. I'll go to the canteen to buy something to eat!"

"..." Marcus watched in a daze as the slender figure slipped into the crowd and disappeared, and the heat in his hand seemed to be still warm.The young man's panicked eyes kept flashing in front of him.How many years has it been since no one has treated themselves like this?He suddenly felt as if something had come out of the cocoon.

He sat there quietly looking at the ring on his hand, suddenly smiled softly, stood up and strode towards the place where the figure disappeared.Pulling him over, she held him in her arms. "how do you feel?"

Qiao Zhen froze for a moment, then understood what he was referring to, couldn't help but dragged his hand, and said with a smile: "It's great. It's incomparable. You practice with corpses, keep observing other people's movements, imitate, and think yourself Guiding what it's like to stand in front of an operating table, but to actually be there, it's so cool. I don't understand why anyone would still be on drugs."

"Do you still want to be with me?"

"You're tempting me."

"You understand. What about your answer?"

"See you later." Qiao Zhen smiled without saying a word, and put a small pudding in his exquisite suit pocket.