Nurse x male ghost [One, don't tell me you are a ghost]

Zhou Zhou received a call from her mother, Ms Zhou, before going to the hospital for her shift.

There was only one topic that Ms. Zhou talked about on the other end of the phone, and that was blind date.

"Mom," Zhou Zhou picked the sawdust from the corner of the table with his thumb, "I've been very busy lately. The blind date... Let's talk about it."

"...Hey, Zhou Zhou, it's not your mother urging you, you have to know that when a girl turns twenty-five, she..."

Zhou Zhou interrupted her: "Mom. I'm going to work, let's not talk about it."

"Then you can figure it out yourself." Ms. Zhou put down the phone and let out a long sigh.

Her daughter herself knows that a child who was so cheerful when she was a child has grown up to be what she is now, can she not be in a hurry?

Zhou Zhou put the phone back in his pocket and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

She really doesn't like to communicate with people, and she can't help but panic.

No one else understands what you say, so why say it?

It's good to talk to yourself, isn't it?

...

Being taciturn is the first impression Zhou Zhou gives to others. After you get used to it, you will find that... More than just being reticent to talk, Zhou Zhou has very few expressions.

But Zhou Zhou is a girl with a good personality. She will always do her best silently and never talk nonsense. Although she doesn't like to deal with people, she is suitable to be a listener.

Commonly known as, the good old man.

Add another adjective, a good bully.

Zhou Zhou is a native of City B and a professional nurse. He does not like to laugh but has a pair of smiling eyes, which is quite popular with many patients.

Because the hospital was far from home, Ms. Zhou felt distressed for Zhou Zhou, and with a wave of her hand, she bought her an apartment on the street behind the hospital, but Ms. Zhou regretted it now——

Zhou Zhou has his own nest, and he becomes more reluctant to go out, not to mention blind dates.

On this day, the hospital arranged for Zhou Zhou to be on the morning shift. She stepped on the spot to work, and the head nurse asked her to wash her hands first and then come back to explain her work.

The most common thing to do as a nurse is to wash her hands. Zhou Zhou once calculated that her highest record was 37 times a day.

Zhou Zhou went to the bathroom, pressed two pumps of hand sanitizer, and the thick pale pink liquid spread in the palm of his hand, rubbed it together, and turned into a fine white foam that smelled like grapefruit.

The sound of water stopped, and his hands were slippery. Zhou Zhou took out a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer next to the sink and was wiping it when he heard a conversation coming from the toilet behind him.

"What happened to the man sent from the vip ward?"

"It seems like I hit my head, nothing happened, I just fell unconscious."

"Didn't you say he's handsome?"

"It's really handsome, I can make up an idol drama just by lying there."

"Oh my god, he's handsome and rich, what did he do to be in a coma..."

"I guess God is jealous of him... Hey, do you have any paper there? I don't have it here."

"Let me see," after the rustling sound, "...Fuck, no."

After listening to the gossip and hearing the selfless Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, he simply picked up the paper, covered his mouth and nose, walked into the toilet, and handed the paper in from under the door, "Paper."

Two people who gossip: "..."

Two seconds later, they said in unison, "Thank you."

Zhou Zhou has gone far.

It seems that there is really a big wrist in the VIP ward.

The hospital has arranged for several people to go there, and regardless of whether people wake up or not, they have to arrange people to wait by their side.

I heard that the dean seems to be dispatched.

Zhou Zhou was not arranged to go there, she was in charge of the ward of the emergency department.

It may be an eventful season recently, and the number of people who go to the emergency department of the hospital has increased sharply. No matter which shift they are in, they are very busy every week.

Eight in the morning and four in the evening, Zhou Zhou was busy until five o'clock that day before stopping.

After walking out of the hospital, the horizon was covered with a layer of warm orange light, Zhou Zhou touched his flat abdomen, turned around and went to the vending machine to buy bread and water.

The bread was dry, Zhou Zhou gnawed slowly, water was in his hand, but he had no desire to drink it.

Zhou Zhou walked leisurely to the apartment, and just finished eating the bread when she reached the gate of the community. She threw it into the trash can, and the jade bracelet in the center of her arm slipped to her wrist.

The texture of the jade bracelet is warm and moist, and the dark green patterns are mixed in the light blue color, which is very beautiful, and the hand is white and fine.

Zhou Zhou subconsciously touched the jade bracelet, ignoring the strangeness in his heart, and moved into the community.

After pressing the password, Zhou Zhou opened the door and closed it again.

Empty homes are quiet.

Zhou Zhou, however, swept away the depression in front of the door, her pale face instantly regained its blood, and she smiled brightly at the empty living room—

"Today's me is also very good! I give the patient ten needles, and the rest of the person has thick skin, so you can't blame me!"

...of course no one responded.

After Zhou Zhou's report, he took off his shoes with his hands on the shoe cabinet, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, not forgetting to complain to himself in the mirror about the strange patient he met in the hospital today.

Finally slumped on the sofa, Zhou Zhou turned on the computer and officially started surfing the Internet for today.

She does not like to deal with others in real life, and she is also a little transparent in the virtual online world.

Zhou Zhou has an account to share her daily life. No one knows about it. Fans give it away from the system. She usually uses this account to "talk" to herself.

Just when he heard about the uncle farting next to him when he was crossing the street today, Zhou Zhou felt a sudden chill behind him.

She was a little flustered, clenched the jade bracelet on her wrist and slowly turned back...

"Ahhhhh!!! Don't tell me you're a ghost!!!"