Yan Shiqi said very seriously, even if the life experience of the wrong, but all the mistakes, let her meet the fourth brother.

He alone can make up for all the shortcomings.

The man put down the palm of her hand and bent his strong arm around her back to hold her tightly in his arms.

He stroked her hair with one hand, then again and again, dropped his head to kiss her forehead and heart, and said with a smile: "in that case, it seems that I will be merciful."

Yan Shiqi was still immersed in the emotion of sighing, but she didn't think about it.

In a moment, she thought of one thing. After distancing herself from each other, she bent her lips and said, "is it our own people who appear in the medical team of Wen's family?"

She still remembers the doctor of the medical team. He picked up Wen Zhiyuan and made no mention of it.

Before leaving, he obviously bowed to her. It's not his fault.

The man's eyes are full of gentle light. He holds Shiqi's face and nods in response. "It's Lin Yu, the family doctor of the Qin family, who leads the team. Recently, he happened to attend a seminar in the imperial capital, so he can make the best use of everything."

Lin Yu, who has been making the best use of everything

Inkstone when seven suddenly, no wonder to her that attitude.

She looked up at him, her face itching because of his touch, she pulled down his hand, ten fingers clenched, soft smile, "hold for a while!"

Two people quietly embrace each other in the ward, all the restlessness and fatigue are far away, and at the moment next door, there is also a scene that makes people laugh and cry.

……

Originally, Wen Cheng's injury has been improved because of his training in recent days.

But before I started in Wen's house, although I didn't want to let the wound collapse again, my sudden action still hurt the skin around the wound.

At this meeting, the chief doctor was placing the medical tray in his hand on the bedside table. He slightly looked at Wencheng's face and first took a thermometer to detect it on her forehead.

The temperature was normal. He nodded to himself, opened the cap of the iodine bottle and said, "take off your clothes."

Wen Cheng didn't speak. Lei Rui Xiujun's face on the side of the bed sank, "what are you doing?"

The doctor touched iodophor and gave him a slow glance, with a strong tone: "what do you say I do? Since I want to see the injury and don't take off my clothes, do you think my eyes are X-ray?"

Lei Ruixiu glanced at him coldly, and his thick fingers made a gesture to untie the button of his shirt cuff.

Before speaking, the doctor saw his action, immediately dropped his tweezers and stepped back, "why, are you trying to fight?"

One of his chief surgeons was dragged to the ward by this guy to work as a nurse. He didn't curse the street. Is it good to trouble him?

Lei Ruixiu, are you ashamed? Don't think we are brothers, I dare not beat you!

This doctor, named Bai Siqing, was also the one who operated on Wen Cheng that day.

How well-known is the famous surgeon in China? People who see him don't know who he is.

But as long as you see his set of golden Xuan pattern scalpel, you will know that he is Bai Siqing.

Lei Ruixiu looked at Bai Siqing's cautious and defensive appearance and said, "turn around, I'll show her the injury."

As he spoke, he had already rolled up his two sleeves to the top of his forearms, and the tone of the order almost didn't make Beth Qing gasp.

He stood not far away, one handed akimbo gas smile, "master Lei, since you want to show her yourself, ask me to do what the hell? Do you know that I still have two operations delayed? "

"That's your business." Lei Ruixiu is still cool.