After checking the room, before leaving, Yun Feng and Jing Yi Xuan said, "Second, after the meeting in the afternoon, the operation will be scheduled for two days, how about?"
"Ok."
Jing Yixuan groaned.
"Sister-in-law, I'm busy first, and you have a good rest."
He greeted Xiaonan and led a group of doctors out of the ward.
Yew only said that he would come back to find Xiaonan after he was busy, and followed them to the round.
"The two of them seem to be at odds again."
Xiaonan poked her head to see their leaving figure, with Jing Yi Xuandao.
Jing Yixuan sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. He heard Xiao Nan's words, and he groaned, which was regarded as a response, so he didn't answer the call.
Seeing Jing Yixuan's indifferent appearance on this topic, Xiaonan felt a little sad.
Yes, few men are interested in other people's affairs gossip.
"I want to go to the toilet."
Xiao Nan said suddenly.
Jing Yixuan looked up from the newspaper and looked at her.
"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore."
In fact, just now when the doctor was in the round, she wanted to pee, but because of so many men, she was not as embarrassed. Now that she left, she felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.
"hurry up-"
Seeing Jing Yixuan's slowness, she urged again.
Jing Yixuan hugged Xiaonan horizontally and walked to the bathroom. Seeing Xiaonan's face really urgent, his beautiful sword eyebrows were raised, "Don't pee!"
"Then hurry up, I really can't hold back..."
Xiaonan clamped her legs hard.
Although this posture is not beautiful at all, this kind of words is naturally not very romantic.
Especially talking about this kind of topic in front of people she likes, it simply hurts her beautiful image, but people really have three urgency, and she is really too anxious!
"You really don't look like a woman."
Jing Yixuan did not forget to lose her.
"Heh, like all women in the world, I sit on the toilet."
Xiao Nan tried his best to refute.
Jing Yixuan hugged her onto the toilet and sat down, Xiaonan blasted him, "Go out!"
As soon as Jing Yixuancai turned around, Xiaonan couldn't wait to take off his pants.
She was anxious to release the water, thinking he turned around and left, but unexpectedly...
"Yun Feng said you..."
In the follow-up, the scene that Jing Yixuan was seeing back when it was still in the future and finished.
And Xiaonan...
She supported her body with one foot, her legs were bent, her figure was slightly bent, and her trousers had been pulled down to the position of her knees...
Jing Yixuan's eyes moved down to Xiaonan's white legs...
as well as…
Between the legs, something is full of...
Taboo place! !
The light in the eyes is not an instant, and it is getting hotter and hotter! !
Xiaonan, who was embarrassed, had a flushed face, and immediately froze in front of the toilet, completely at a loss.
After returning to his senses, he suddenly understood what had happened.
"Jing Yixuan——"
Xiaonan pulled up the trousers with a thunder and thunder. She was so ashamed that she could not find a hole to bury herself, blushing, gritted her teeth and yelled at him, "Get out!!"
Jing Yixuan still looked calm, and withdrew his gaze, "Yun Feng said that you are recovering well, and you can try to walk by yourself in a few days."
"..."
Before Xiaonan went crazy, Jing Yixuan stepped out of the bathroom.
Sitting on the sofa, looking at the newspaper, all I was thinking about was the funny picture just now.
Thinking of Xiaonan's distorted little face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Of course, more...
The abdomen/parts are slightly tight.
Let him be ignored!
On this day, the operation was held as scheduled.
Xiaonan called yew to the ward.
"Yew, please, I promise, I promise to only watch in the anesthesia room and never enter the operating room, okay?"
She wanted to witness the first operation four years later.
When I want to cheer him up, I want him to look up, I know that there will always be such a person in front of him unconditionally supporting his dream.
"But I can't call the shots on this matter."
Yew can understand Xiaonan's feelings very well, "Why don't you talk to Yunfeng, he will definitely agree to you."
"I have said..."
Xiaonan's head was sloppy, and she curled her lips, "Jing Yixuan was not allowed, so Director Yun refused to approve it."
Yew gave a rare smile, "Teacher Jing is probably afraid that he will be uncomfortable when you are here."
"is it?"
Xiaonan put his head on the pillow, feeling a little lost, "Forget it, don't make it difficult for you, you remember to help me encourage him when that happens."
Yew tilted his head and looked at Xiaonan, jokingly, "I don't think I can match your look no matter how much encouragement I give..."
Xiaonan's eyes turned, her heart was a little rippling because of her words, "Really?"
"Or..."
Yewshan got up, pursed his lips, "I'll help you ask him again!"
"he?"
"Yun Feng."
"You two quarreled?"
Xiaonan asked her concerned.
"Nothing."
Yew shook his head and smiled, "I haven't spoken for two days, so why is the quarrel."
"I haven't quarreled yet."
Xiaonan said, taking the mirror on the bedside table and handing it to her, "Look at it for yourself. When you laugh, your eyes are full of sadness, and your complexion is not very good. Shaner, if you two have anything to do, just take a look. Spread it out and say it clearly, don't both of you feel dull and silent, what's the matter?"
Sure enough, just as Xiaonan said.
In the mirror, Yew saw himself pale.
This is not like the yew poplar that is the most energetic in the day.
She doesn't like this kind of herself!
Yewwood took down the mirror before him, "He has a fiancee."
She tried her best to make her tone sound calmer.
"what?"
Xiaonan thought she had heard it wrong.
"That girl is pretty, I've seen it, and her temperament is similar to that of the girl four years ago! He probably likes that style..."
Yew took a breath, moved his mouth far-fetched, and shrugged his shoulders pretendingly, "Now the whole Theological Surgery is talking very lively, it seems that the two of them will get married soon..."
Speaking of this, Yew could not help but his eyes were slightly red.
Xiaonan couldn't tell how she felt in her heart.
After listening, she was angry and angry, of course, more distressed...
His chest also fluctuated tremendously because of the extreme emotions.
Xiaonan was about to get up when she lifted the quilt, and even ignored the injury on her foot, "I'll help you find him and ask him clearly! What does this bastard mean? It was like this back then, is it still like this? Is he playing with women? Really addicted to playing?"
"Sister Xiaonan!"
Yew hurriedly held her, "Don't be impulsive..."
The mist filled Yew's eyes, "Don't look for him."
She begged Xiaonan, "Let me keep the only dignity left in front of him..."
Xiaonan's heart was shocked...
I sat down on the hospital bed/stay blankly, staring at the yew stunnedly, "You... are you really in love with him?"
The tears in the eyes of the yew gathered more and more because of Xiaonan’s words...
"Really?"
Xiaonan asked again.
There is a feeling of hating iron but not steel.
Yew hurriedly wiped a tear, but didn't reply to Xiaonan's question, got up, "Sister Xiaonan, if the matter is settled, I will tell you again."
When yew came out of Xiaonan's ward, he kept thinking back to Xiaonan's question.
When Xiaonan asked her, she was running away, because the answer was clearly printed in her heart...
But she didn't dare to face it!
Because, after four years of injury, she stupidly fell into the quagmire of tenderness that the man gave her again...
Knowing that it was an illusion, she was still in deep sinking! !
The first time was naive, the second time, it was really an idiot! !
Yew, standing in the elevator panting, adjusting his mood, thinking about how he should calmly express his request to the man next.
She didn't really want to come to him, if it wasn't for Xiaonan.
Standing outside the office, Yew has adjusted his state to the best.
At least, there was no clue on his face.
"Boom boom boom—"
She knocked on the door politely three times.
"Come in."
The mellow voice came through the door.
The apex of her heart trembled slightly.
He took a deep breath, pushed the door, and walked in.
Yun Feng seemed to be very busy. He kept his head down and was busy sorting out the documents at hand, so that no one could look up.
Probably after seeing the people coming in silent, he just raised his head and looked at the door.
But when he saw the yew standing at the door, he was slightly taken aback, and the wave marks in his eyes flickered.
Get up, copy into the white coat with one hand, and walk towards the yew.
As he approached, Yew felt only breathing depressed, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at any time.
Yun Feng stopped at a distance of half a meter from her.
Head, slightly lower.
Condescendingly looked at her, but with an innate sense of oppression, she surrounded her tightly, making her breathing a little uncomfortable.
"Something?"
He was the first to speak out.
"Ok."
Yew took a breath without a trace, raised his head, and met his deep gaze, "Well, Sister Xiaonan said that she would like to observe the operation. Only in the anesthesia room, it will not affect the operation."
"So you are begging me for her?"
Yunfeng put his arms around his chest and asked the yew.
This time, the words he used were not the old-fashioned "Master", but the well-mannered "I".
More or less, some make it difficult for yews to adapt.
It also seems particularly awkward.
But she didn't let herself show it.
"I also hope that Director Yun will be accommodating..."
Yew's attitude is very polite and very official.
Yun Feng stared at her coldly.
Keep watching.
After watching it for a long time, until Yew thought he could not speak anymore, he suddenly heard him answer, "Okay."
A simple word, no embarrassment, but it was said like gritted teeth.
For his refreshment, Yew was a little surprised.
Wei was stunned for half a second, then came back to his senses, nodded and thanked, "Thank you, Director Yun, then you are busy, I will go now."
After yew said, he turned and walked out.
When I was about to pull the door out, I suddenly felt that my left wrist was tight, and in the next instant, the whole person was pulled half a circle with a strong force, and his eyes met Yun Feng's cold and deep pair without warning. Eye pool.
His dark eyes were like a hurricane, as if he wanted to absorb the yew in it at any time.
She struggled subconsciously, but failed to break his shackles. Instead, the force between her fingers became heavier and heavier.
"Talk about it."
Yun Feng finally spoke.
Yew only felt a pain in the tip of his heart...
The little hand struggled, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at him, "Don't be like this, between us... Actually, there is nothing to talk about."
In fact, at this time, apart from pain, she was more panic...
Talk, what to talk about
Talking about the rhetoric that he has been blowing in her ears
Then let her believe it again, and make her spring heart sprouting again