His cold vision seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly he pressed Zhou Manchun's shoulder and woke her up.

"It's not me. I beg you. Don't come here. Don't hurt me." Zhou Manchun cried, tears still running from the corner of his eyes on his delicate face.

"It's OK, Zhou Manchun. You're having a nightmare." Jin Beisen's warm palms radiated warmth, invisible, like a force leading Zhou Manchun out of the nightmare.

Zhou Manchun grabs Jin Beisen's warm palm and sits up from the bed crying. His hair is in disorder in front of his forehead, and his eyes are confused, as if waking up from a dream.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the terrible nightmare still clearly appeared in front of her. Zhou Manchun was so scared that she threw herself into Jin Beisen's arms. At this moment, he was like a big tree, which could let her live and enjoy the cool.

In his arms, she seemed to feel a little bit of unrealistic security. When he held her, she would feel very warm, but she felt uneasy, as if the security did not belong to her.

Jin Beisen also gently comforted Zhou Manchun's mood and looked at her face with fear. A trace of chagrin flashed in his deep eyes. He wondered whether he had frightened her with his words before going to bed. It was just a joke he didn't want to make. Zhou Manchun was really stupid. If there were some unclean things in his house, he would be the first one No promises.

"Just had a nightmare?" After a long time, Jin Beisen asked without expression as his sharp brow was frowning.

Zhou Manchun nodded, clear eyes, mixed with a trace of forbearance and uneasiness.

"Don't worry. There's no mess here. Don't think about it. Go to sleep." Jin Beisen looks at Zhou Manchun in his indifferent eyes, but in his gentle tone, he is indifferent and alienated.

"Really?" Zhou Manchun asked with half confidence.

"Really, if you really want to know, you will marry me. When you marry me, I will tell you." Jin Beisen said with a smile.

Zhou Manchun opens his mouth and looks at Jin Beisen's indifferent face, but at last he stops talking.

Forget it. It's only half a month left.

The next day, when the sun was shining and there was a smell of flowers in the breeze, Zhou Manchun walked out of the villa and drove to the hospital.

Jin Beisen and she went out at the same time. After last night's experience, the relationship between them became a bit awkward. Zhou Manchun wanted to ask Jin Beisen what was in the room and why she couldn't be allowed in. But if you think about it, everyone has a secret.

Jiaru hospital.

Dean's office.

Zhou man sat on the sofa with a serious face. When she came to the hospital early in the morning, she received Li Zeyuan's instruction that the dean asked her to go there.

"Doctor Zhou, what to drink?" Li Tianming, the Dean, said with a kind smile.

Zhou man was stunned, then he said with a smile, "no more, Dean, what can I do for you?"

"Doctor Zhou, it's like this. You don't need to be nervous. Last time you operated on Mr. Shi successfully, now Mr. Shi is out of hospital, but his body hasn't fully recovered. You know, heart disease can't be completely recovered in a day or two. Mr. Shi hopes you can go to his home to be his personal doctor, go twice a week and check him up." Li Tianming said as he sat on the sofa, smiling kindly between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Ah? This... " Zhou Manchun is helpless. She finally sent Shi Botao away like a Buddha. Now she will go to his home to be a private doctor. Why!

However, the dean's request is not so good to refuse. Zhou Manchun has a feeling of riding on a tiger.

"What? Is there any difficulty for Dr. Zhou? " Li Tianming asked kindly.

Zhou Manchun quickly shook his hand and said, "no, Dean, I'm just busy writing my paper recently, so I'm afraid I'm not strong enough. Besides, there are more doctors in Jiaru hospital than I have deep qualifications. For example, director Li, can let director Li go."

Li Tianming looks at Zhou Manchun unfathomably and smiles: "after all, you did this operation, so you know the general situation of Shi best. This private doctor is the most suitable for you."

In fact, Li Tianming doesn't want Li Zeyuan to go, but Shi Botao has to call Zhou Manchun to go. What can he do?

Now, Li Tianming sees Zhou Manchun, just like the courtiers saw the queen in ancient times. The other day, Jin Beisen called Zhou Manchun in person to ask for leave. Li Tianming agreed without saying a word. He didn't know about the relationship, but it certainly won't be simple.

"Dean, please think about it again. I'm busy after work. My sister is going to be promoted to senior three recently. There are some things at home..." Zhou Manchun is still going to give up the job. She refuses to take it.

"Well, it's OK for you to check Mr. Shi at work. In terms of time, you can adjust it. You can do a few less surgeries and get a lot of money. Besides, as Mr. Shi's personal doctor, the salary is very rich." Li Tianming is determined to make Zhou Manchun a private doctor of Shi Botao.

Zhou Manchun's clear eyes "Gulu" a turn, she is a smart woman, Li Tianming has made the biggest concession, she will naturally go down the steps.

"Well, thank you for your kindness." Zhou Manchun said with a smile, but she didn't want to. She would rather not make the money.

After returning to the office, Yang Yiming and Weng are quietly discussing the operation. Zhou Manchun is listless and greets them.

"Dr. Yang, sister Weng." Zhouman said with a tired face.

"Director Zhou, what's the matter with you?" Yang Yiming looked at Zhou Manchun for a long time and found that her face was not very good. He said with some worry.

"I'm fine." Zhou Manchun said lightly.

"I heard that the dean is talking to you." Weng quietly goes to zhoumanchun and thinks that something important happened to zhoumanchun, because it's not good to be called to talk by the dean.

"Yes, let me be the private doctor of spoot." Zhou Manchun pulled at the corners of his mouth, a very reluctant look.

"Are you stupid? Isn't it good to be a private doctor and earn some extra money? Why do you look so unhappy? " Weng quietly patted Zhou Manchun on the shoulder. His eyes were staring at Zhou Manchun, but she couldn't guess what she was thinking at the moment.

Of course, Zhou Manchun won't tell Weng about her worries. She can't let anyone know about her cohabitation with Jin Beisen!

"I'm just tired recently, so I don't want to go." Zhou Manchun holds his cheek with his hand and stares at Weng in confusion.