Nancy winked softly, thinking of Eric who had been struggling with his eyes wide open in the operating room, and added, "Really brave, but it's a pity that he doesn't seem so bloodthirsty after the operation, and his mood is not very stable. Maybe he was a demon anyway."

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Nancy shook her head. "How could I still be in the mood to take care of him? I can't even take care of myself."

Looking at her pale face, Eric put his hand over her eyes, and the warmth of his skin gave Nancy a shiver. She screamed, took his hand and gave him a hard bite, and staggered off the bed.

"Woman," with her teeth clenched, Eric looked straight and angry at her, "see clearly where you are now and who is in front of you."

Nancy was stunned when she glared at her.

After a long while, she asked him weakly, "Why are you here?" !"

With a silent grin, Eric gave her a mocking look, then turned to sleep and ignored her.

Sam, who had watched the play for a while, came out to explain, "Doctor Nancy, do you remember what happened? !"

Shaking her head blankly, Nancy was puzzled. "I was clearly on the bus before, and I met some bad guys, but I can't remember how I got here."

Nancy looked at Eric and around, and she was sure that this was the hospital, the 302 ward where he was.

But how did she get here... Nancy was a little stunned.

"Here's your phone. Check it yourself," Sam handed to her. Nancy looked down and saw that the last call was made to Eric. A look of embarrassment appeared on her face. Nancy looked at Eric sheepishly. "It was you who saved me. Thank you."

A dark eye glanced at her, but Eric didn't say anything.

"Well, it's not a big deal, Dr. Nancy. The person you should thank the most is yourself," Sam smiled. "It's not easy to call for help quietly in a dangerous situation."

"There was no way, the people in the car didn't help me," Nancy rubbed her head, still feeling dizzy. "I heard that person get up and had to fumble around the phone to make a call, actually I wasn't sure there was anyone who made the call at that time."

Nancy gave a pitiful smile and shook her head in a dismal manner.

"Not going to get up from the ground? !" Eric frowned at her. "Also, when you woke up just now, who did you say the devil was? !"

"You!" Nancy grumbling, but with a bit of embarrassment on her face, "Can't I say again what I think in my heart? !"

Watching her face turn red all the way to her neck, Eric's gaze was straight. "Just a second ago, I still clearly heard you answer me."

"What did I say to you? !" Nancy was stunned.

Sam grinned from the side, "You just answered online and said the devil was him."

"......" It is, and surely there is, dark magic that summons inner words!

Nancy was speechless, thought for a moment, gave him a "hehehe" smile, and decided to get away with it so lightly.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Eric sneered, "You're not afraid of being tormented by demons anyway, I've decided, I accept you as my attending physician."

"Huh? !" Nancy glared awkwardly.

"That is to say, you're going back to work today." Eric's tone was flat, and he casually gave her an idiot look.

"Ah?" !" Nancy covered her face. "No, I was suspended for slapping you before, have you forgotten? !"

"That was yesterday and it's settled. Here's your notice of reinstatement." Eric touched something and threw it to her.

Nancy shot up from the ground, "Did you write the date wrong? Today is clearly... Wait, where was I before I fell to the ground? !"

Teasing his lips, Eric glanced at the sheet beside him, which still had a human figure.

"I won't, in, in, in..." She stammered with nervousness, Nancy was too shy to look at Eric, but his calm expression made her feel even more ashamed.

"It took some time to get you back and treat you yesterday, and there was no extra bed available in the hospital, so you had to stay in my bed for a while," Eric pointed to the floor. "If there weren't even extra quilts, you would have slept on the floor long ago."

"Thank you," Nancy frowned again with a big red face. "Did the man get caught yesterday? !"

"I was just about to say this," Eric frowned slightly. "You passed out yesterday and couldn't testify. You have to go to the city hall today and make a record."

'The bureau? !" Nancy was stunned for a moment and quickly realized it was the city police department. "OK, I'll be there right now."

After a quick wash of her face, Nancy was escorted all the way by Sam to take a statement under Eric's "care".

In the face of Nancy's identification, the man admitted without reservation, "Yes, I did attack her, but not the first."

Soon, the man exposed his misdeeds, a total of thirteen cases, all of which were date rape.

But he did not recognize what he had said to her on the bus, that he had been sent to give her special care.

"You're lying," Nancy, having finished her statement, pointed at the man's nose in anger when she saw him being taken out of the interrogation room. "You clearly said before that someone had called you here, even if you did random harm to those girls, but to me you had a purpose."

'Miss, do you have any evidence? !" The man raised his eyebrows, but made lip movements to her in a corner where no one could see, saying, "Keep talking nonsense and I'll kill you."

Nancy's face turned pale and she probably understood something, but she had no evidence and just glared angrily.

On the way back to the hospital, Sam and Nancy talked about her plea for help.

"The colonel is a pretty good guy. He wouldn't have been so emotional if he hadn't suddenly been so seriously injured and delayed things," Sam added, looking at her. "The operation we're doing is something that took three years of school to arrange, so..."

Instead of continuing, Sam changed the subject and said, "When the colonel was sent, you knew that his injury was so severe that it would take him a lot of time to recover. It was a big blow, wasn't it?"

"I know," Nancy nodded. "Today, well, no, it was yesterday... I was a little scared when I saw him tear off the bandage yesterday, but after beating him and calming down, I realized that he probably hated himself for being like this."

Sam looked at her for a long while before saying, "Dr. Nancy, you'll have to work hard for him from now on."

Nancy understood what he meant and took a deep breath, thinking of Eric's rebellious appearance, refusing to eat or take medicine and tearing up bandages.

This patient is hard to deal with!