"Aren't you born in the year of Dog?"
"Fart, I'm a tiger!"
She is 22 years old and is not a tiger.
Ding Baoyi nodded pretending to be surprised.
"Okay, I will remember what you said today. Don't hit yourself in the future - ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Nian stuffed an unpeeled orange into his mouth and blocked him severely.
Let her talk more!
Yan Nian's mouth twitched twice.
But damn.
Why does she feel like her face is so hot
Summer has indeed arrived.
…
Ding Baoyi has no serious injuries now, only superficial injuries, and does not need Yan Nian to take care of her anymore, so Yan Nian went directly to Jiang Beiyuan's lounge in the afternoon to find Jiang Beiyuan.
The latter had just undergone a combined thoracoabdominal surgery. When he came off the operating table, he smelled of disinfectant. When he passed by Yan Nian, the smell was very strong.
Yan Nian sniffed and thought the smell was quite good: "Let's go, it feels like I haven't been home for a long time."
In fact, it was only one day, but many things happened in this day, which was as long as a century.
Jiang Beiyuan didn't say anything. His long fingers unbuttoned the white coat on his body, one by one, the bones were clear, fair and delicate.
"Go sit on the sofa."
He suddenly said to Yan Nian.
"what?"
"Let you sit down."
"… oh."
Then as soon as he sat down, Jiang Beiyuan directly picked up one of his legs, lifted it up, and put it on his thigh.
She was stunned.
"Don't take advantage!"
She is still wearing a skirt.
Dr. Jiang felt calm, holding a cotton swab in his hand and wiping it on a woman's bruised knees.
A few days ago, she fell and fell to the ground. After returning home, he was angry with her for what she said, so he left her alone, thinking that she could bandage it by herself, but he didn't expect that this girl was so caring, and her own body I don’t know how to take good care of it.
Yan Nian allowed her husband to "act wildly".
I always feel that this scene is very familiar, familiar and distant, but I can't remember it. It's like an illusion, as unreal as a dream.
She probably didn't know Jiang Beiyuan before.
Oh, no.
She just didn't recognize it.
I have never heard of this name and have no impression of it at all.
After wrapping a circle of gauze around her knees and tying them tightly, Jiang Beiyuan let go.
When he was loading the equipment into the medical kit, he quietly glanced at the bottom of the girl's skirt.
The eyes of both of them, which were still cold and calm, moved, and the color of their pupils became a little darker.
He quickly looked away, coughed twice, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and stood up the next second, his voice a little hoarse, "Let's go!"
"Um!"
Yan Nian adjusted her skirt. It was not clear at all that a certain man had already stripped her clean from top to bottom in his mind.
…
After just two steps out the door, there was already a distance between the two people.
Yan Nian had a thick gauze wrapped around his knees, so he couldn't walk fast.
Jiangbeiyuan squatted down in front of his wife without saying a word.
"Come up."
"Hey, goodbye, I'm so sorry!"
Excuse me
He snorted, "It's not like I haven't carried it yet. Come up quickly."
"But this is in the hospital, your colleagues will see it, right? Will it have a bad impact on you?"
Although, many people are already looking this way...
Jiangbeiyuan said nothing.
Once, she said, just go your own way and let others decide. If you stand in the way of Buddha, you will kill Buddha, and if you stand in the way of ghosts, you will kill ghosts. You can live happily and be done with it. Why do you think so much about it
It's different now.
She lived a cautious life, like a rabbit, with more things to worry about.
Jiang Beiyuan: "If you don't come up now, more people will look at you."
(End of chapter)