Chapter 338

Ginger charm heart a sour, immediately kneel in bed edge son, stretched out a hand to embrace him.

"Jin Zuo, don't be like this. I don't feel any pain at all. It's really my own carelessness -"

she is particularly afraid that Jin Zuo will choose to leave her again because she is out of control.

Hang in the body side of the hand, hesitant to lift up, finally or tightly embrace her.

He buried his face in her neck socket, kept kissing the pinch marks on her neck, and said "sorry" in a dull voice.

Jiang Fu choked for several times, endured her emotions, patted him on the back and coaxed him with relief:

"do you remember the chip in my wrist? At that time, when I was manipulated and pointed at you with the muzzle of a gun, I hated myself. I wanted to cut off my hand, or I was far away from you, and I didn't want to hurt you again. Now that we've changed, do you think I'll give you up for this reason? "

"No, you can't hurt me."

He had a deep voice, but a childlike voice.

With a smile, Jiang Fu said softly:

"yes, I can't hurt you, and I believe you won't hurt me any more. Next time I see that your eyes are wrong, I'll stay away from you. Or let's make an incision again. Make sure you're Jin Zuo, and I'll get closer to you."

She sipped a bitter smile and tried her best to make her voice sound lighter:

"how can I say that the king of heaven and earth tigers are all two hundred and five?"

Jin Zuo sighed helplessly.

Let go of the person in my arms. In silence, I have made a decision in my heart.

On the surface, he just picked up the ointment on the ground, patiently took it apart again, and pressed the person on the bed:

"don't be poor, I'll give you medicine."

"You're not leaving, are you?"

She was still a little uneasy and felt that Jin Zuo's personality should not be persuaded by her words.

"Where do you want me to go?"

Jin left didn't look up, the broken hair in front of his forehead blocked his deep eyes at the moment.

He dipped a cotton swab in the ointment and applied a little bit of the blister on her leg. His hand was heavy. He bowed his head and blew. His action was gentle and gentle.

After getting Jin Zuo's answer, Jiang Fu smiles and the pear vortex is shallow.

Just tossed the midnight, and did not eat dumplings, her stomach faint acid, uncomfortable tight.

There was a growling sound from her stomach. She told Jin Zuo clearly that it was time for her to take food.

"Dumplings smashed, all into the trash can, not I will eat, is really eat a meal."

For fear that Jin Zuo would continue to "dislike" her, she quickly explained the matter clearly.

Jin left put away the medicine box and looked at the sky light outside the curtain gap. He probably knew that it was almost dawn.

"I'll go out and buy you breakfast instead of frozen food."

"Ah, on the first day of the lunar new year, where is the breakfast shop open?"

She took him by the hand and felt that she could eat anything.

"Don't worry about it. I'll be back in half an hour."

Leaning over and kissing Jiang's forehead, he puts on his thick down jacket and is ready to go out to buy breakfast for Jiang.

With her feet bare, Jiang Wu hobbled after her two steps and cried out: "take your scarf. It's cold outside. Have you got the car key? It's snowy on the road. Drive carefully! If you feel sick, call me immediately - "

Jin Zuo didn't respond to anything, just looked back at her feet.

Jiang Wu tilted her toes and gave a sneer. She climbed back to bed and covered her bare feet. She said cleverly:

"I'll wait for you. Come back quickly and buy anything."

Jin Zuo nodded, then opened the door and went out.

Listening to the thump of his coming downstairs, Jiang Fu's heart is in a mess, and the feeling of uneasiness has been lingering in her heart.

I don't know what to worry about. Maybe I'm afraid that he will have a headache on the way, or

That or she can't say for sure.

Shaking her head, she drove out the bad feeling in her mind and comforted herself constantly: Jin Zuo just went to buy breakfast and drove out of the villa. She could go back and forth in half an hour. She just had to wait for him and the hot breakfast.

In order not to let her think wildly, she could only guess what Jin Zuo would bring her.

Is it rice fried dough sticks with salty soybean milk or big cake fried dough sticks with sweet soybean milk? Or porridge, rolls, egg cakes?

Thinking that she was hungry, she poured down a large glass of hot water and temporarily endured the discomfort of acid regurgitation.

Open the curtain, the snow has stopped outside.

In the vast expanse of white, only the roof of the villa is still dark with decorative tiles.

Jin Zuo drove to the gate of the central hospital.

If there is a breakfast shop open on the first day of the lunar new year, it must be here.

Any company can have a rest, but hospitals can't. patients don't have holidays, and they don't have the interest to celebrate the new year's day. Food and clothing are indispensable.After getting off the bus, I found a breakfast shop which was still open.

Because there is only such a family, all the family members of the patients come to buy breakfast, people crowded into a group, steaming, like the most fireworks place in the cold hospital circle.

Jin Zuo bought breakfast and was packing on the packing table when he saw a young man in a white coat with a look of dishes coming.

With steamed bread in his mouth, he had deep dark circles under his eyes, and seemed to have stayed up all night.

Two family members of the patients pestered and asked: "Dr. Wang, when can our old man's operation work? It's the first day of the new year, and when will we have to wait?"

The doctor was also in a dilemma, and reluctantly stood up to deal with it:

"the operation was full, and there were not enough people for the new year. I had an operation all night, and I didn't even close my eyes --"

he didn't speak, so he was interrupted by his family:

"doctor, we know you are suffering, but it's your bounden duty to save people and do the operation. Your job is too late for the patient, Let's make arrangements for my old man quickly. We still want to leave the hospital on the seventh day of junior high school. When everyone goes to work on the eighth day of junior high school, who will take care of the old man? "

There are a lot of reasons, and the doctor is obviously annoyed.