"Already what?"
Shu Nian's inquiring eyes sparkled in the sunlight. Ye Yan saw it and felt moved. He couldn't say the rest of the words.
If she knew that the child she once carried was his, that it was he who caused her to have an ectopic pregnancy and put her in this situation...
Ye Yan suddenly didn’t dare to think further.
Finally, he said somewhat awkwardly: "Forget it, if you say you are not familiar with me, then I am not familiar with you."
Shu Nian put the medical record book back to its original place and said, "I'll leave after saying hello. If you need anything, just ring the bell to call me."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Yan and turned to walk out of the ward. Ye Yan looked at the back figure that showed no reluctance, and felt inexplicably irritated. He turned sideways and pressed the bell hard.
Before Shu Nianren walked out of the hall, he heard an urgent ring. Feeling helpless, he had to go back.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Yan was speechless when she asked him this. His eyes wandered around the room, and he finally nodded: "I want to drink some water. Pour me a glass of water."
The VIP ward is different from the ordinary area. A nurse is actually equivalent to a servant, and must be available at any time. Shu Nian squatted down and found a crystal cup from the disinfection cabinet, took out a kettle, and prepared to make tea.
The cell phone in my pocket rang at this moment.
She took it out and took a look. The word "向" flashed on the screen. She pursed her lips and hung up the phone. However, the phone kept ringing.
She made tea with her right hand and answered the phone with her left hand, putting it to her ear, "Call me later, I'm at work now."
"You think your job as a cleaner is worth your treasure? Shu Nian, you did that kind of job on purpose to embarrass me, right?"
Shu Nian felt that Xiang Muyang was a man who could not even speak human language. Back then, he actually thought he was tolerant and gentlemanly. It was true that when people stay in the dark for too long, even garbage seems particularly bright.
"Yes, as long as I can do a job that makes you feel uncomfortable, no matter how dirty or tiring it is, I enjoy it."
"Shu Nian, I can support you. The money I put on your card is enough for you to spend for the rest of your life! You don't need to degrade yourself like this!"
"Thank you, but that's not necessary. I don't have any other hobbies except to humiliate myself."
"You just have to talk to me with sarcasm. You can't even say two words to me nicely, right?" There was a hint of fatigue in Xiang Muyang's tone.
Shu Nian sneered. This person always cries thief while others cry thief.
"If you're afraid of thorns, don't call me. I'm hanging up."
"Wait!" Xiang Muyang called her, his tone much softer, "Tonight, accompany me to a dinner party, my parents' dinner party, you can't be absent. I will pick you up after get off work."
"Nurse Shu, is there a rule that prohibits making phone calls in front of patients during working hours?" Before Shu Nian could speak, a cool voice suddenly came from her ear. The man's hot breath was pressing on her. When she turned her head, the man's handsome and domineering face was just a few feet away from her. When she turned her head, her nose almost brushed against his.
Such a close distance made it difficult for Shu Nian to remain calm. She was startled and almost dropped the kettle in her hand. But the water had already splashed out, half of it falling on her hand.
Ye Yan didn't expect that the two of them were so close. For a long time, his nose was filled with her fragrance. At that moment, he was distracted. When he came to his senses, he found that her hands were burned red.
"Shu Nian, are you okay?" Xiang Muyang was very nervous when he heard her exclamation.
"I'm fine, I'll hang up first." Shu Nian's hand hurt so much that she quickly put down the kettle. Xiang Muyang was still talking over there, and when she was about to hang up, a hand snatched the phone from her, hung up fiercely, and threw it heavily on the sofa. Ye Yan remembered the word "Xiang" very clearly.
"I'll clean it up right away." Shu Nian took a tissue and wanted to wipe the water stains on the table.
"What are you tidying up? Why don't you tidy yourself up first!" Ye Yan took the tissue from her hand and threw it away. Looking at the burned and red spot on her hand, he felt a little angry.
Shu Nian didn't know what he was angry about, but he just saw that he turned around and answered the phone.
A nurse's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Ye, may I ask..."
"Ointment! For burns! Bring it to me!" Ye Yan didn't even have the patience to listen to what the other party said. He just finished speaking and hung up the phone.
When Shu Nian heard about the burn ointment, she couldn't help but look at Ye Yan twice more. She moved her lips and was about to say something, but Ye Yan had already pulled her past him and walked towards the bathroom.
"Ye Yan, let go."
"I won't let go! Can I eat you?" Ye Yan didn't care whether she was afraid or not. He held her hand and refused to let go. He pushed her to the edge of the glass table, turned on the faucet, grabbed her scalded hand, and pushed it under the cold water.
In this way, his hand was almost firmly holding hers. She could feel that the man's hands were completely different from hers. His palms were broad and strong, and he could almost hold both of her hands with one hand. There were some calluses on the palms, and there was a strong heat that burned on the back of her hands.
The two of them were so close that she could smell the unique scent on Ye Yan, which was completely different from the cool scent on Xiang Muyang.
She came back to her senses and struggled.
"Don't move! Let it soak for a while before applying the medicine, otherwise you will get blisters." Ye Yan held her hand tightly.
Shu Nian froze there, not daring to move.
She glanced at Ye Yan, thinking about something. He seemed to sense her gaze, turned his head, and deliberately met her gaze. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Shu Nian's eyes, he turned away and lowered his eyes, "Let go, I can do it myself."
Ye Yan stared at her and could feel her obvious nervousness and tension. In the end, he let go of her hand without forcing her. But he didn't leave, just leaned on the glass platform. She deliberately didn't look at him, but she could feel his eyes on her without hesitation.
"What are you looking at?" she asked, without looking up.
Ye Yan crossed his arms across his chest, "What are you afraid of?"
Shu Nian was slightly startled, "...what?"
"Every time I get close to you, you get nervous."
"Yes." Shu Nian did not deny, "So, if possible, please keep some distance from me."
Ye Yan raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly leaned over, glaring at her with evil eyes, "Personal care, do you know what it means? I'm going to be far away from you, how are you going to change my hospital gown at night?"
"…" This guy! In one sentence, he made such a good profession sound so ambiguous.
Shu Nian's ears suddenly turned red. She moved back, distanced herself from him, and then said coldly, "You have your own hands."
"Who said that if you have hands you have to do things yourself? If you have to do everything yourself, who would stay in this VIP ward?"