When Wen Zhizhi wakes up, Qin Hanze has just arrived home with a tired body after looking for someone for a day. Received a call from Wenfu, he grabbed the clothes and rushed to the hospital. His hair was in a mess.

The night is deep, the stars are covered by the night light of the city, the only visible is the bright lights. When Qin Hanze arrived at the hospital, Wen Zhizhi just woke up. Not long after, he sat on the bed with his father sitting beside the bed, faintly tired.

"Dad, why don't you go and have a rest? Would you? Hanze will be here soon. I'll be fine As wenzhizhi said this, her small face lost her sense of radiance and looked a little emaciated and weak.

"Next time, never again. Promise me, answer

"come on, Zhizhi, I'm fine. You see, you've lost a lot of weight, too? During this period, we all take good care of ourselves and have a meal, eh? " Qin Hanze said helplessly with a smile that his eyebrows were rare and tender.

I'm afraid that after coming back, the whole person will lose weight. In that case, how can you rest assured? Wenzhizhi thinks so, the look on his face is even more ugly, holding Qin Hanze's waist tightly and refusing to let go.

As she said this, her heartache was like a flood. It was not long after his own accident that he became like this. It was difficult for wenzhizhi to imagine what he would look like if he was not around him.

Wenzhi's hand touched his cheek, and all he could feel under his hands was the feeling of a skeleton scraping across his palm. Heart a sour, buried face in Qin Hanze's chest, stuffy voice said: "you should take good care of yourself, even if I am not in, also can't be like this."

Reaching out and gently stroking, he dropped a kiss on his forehead and whispered, "just have a good rest here. You can see you are busy and thin."

But he still did not give up, just busy tired, and did not have a good rest. Under the eyes all gave birth to daiqing, let wenzhizhi see is very distressed.

Although it was not heavy, Wen Zhizhi gave him a dissatisfied look. He gently hooked his lips and held wenzhizhi's mouth to meet his needs. He has been trying to find the man these days, but he has never been found.

"No, I'm not going back. Isn't there a bed in the compartment? I'll just rest there for one night Qin Hanze said, pinching her cheek, only feel the color of her cheek is very moving, gently bit.

"Do you go back to rest at night?" She leaned in his arms, her nose full of the faint smell of peppermint, and felt very at ease.

Qin Hanze just can let go of her, thumb gently rubbed her plump lips, that pair of dark eyes deep do not see the bottom. She breathed gently and sprayed it on her ear, letting her glance at him.

He gently kneaded her lips, and saw that her face was tinged with a moving flush; she saw that her lips were full of red crabapple blossoming; she saw her clear black eyes soaked with spring waves.

"My hands are not only for saving people. It's also used to protect you and kill for you. It used to be my idea to get to the top of medicine. Now it's my idea to have you all the time. " He spoke in a soft voice, and saw the bright smile on her face, and he directly kissed her lip.

The wave light in his eyes gradually rippled, circle after circle, extremely moving.

It sounds so touching; it sounds so warm.

He had heard many kinds of boasting that he was excellent, but none could compare with the present one. It sounds so sincere and sincere

Qin Hanze was raised as the successor of the Qin family since he was a child, and even being a doctor was extremely unexpected. However, he made achievements, let Qin's father and mother have that idea, but it's not easy to kill them.

But wenzhizhi's words were thrust into his heart. It never occurred to him that someone would say to himself that your hands were born to save people.

She said in a low voice, reaching for Qin Hanze's hand and rubbing it gently. Let him only feel the tiny, crisp and numb itching.

Wenzhizhi shook her head when he said this, lowered her head, broke her fingers, and said in a low voice, "it's just sad. You shouldn't be unable to hold the scalpel because of me. Your hands are naturally used to save people."

Look at me like this

As he said this, he raised his head and met Wen Zhizhi's clear eyes. A little doubt flashed through his eyes and said, "what's the matter? However, he shook his head helplessly and whispered to her, "I dare not take up the scalpel to do the operation for you. She asked for it voluntarily, and it won't happen next time."

"I didn't make it for you. It was Sheng Yunming." He spoke faintly, and obviously felt that when he came to Sheng Yun Ming, Wen Zhizhi's body was stiff, and then slowly returned to normal.

Qin Hanze shook his head and stroked the top of her hair, but his fingers carefully avoided her wounds. His hair was a little messy, blocking the sharpness of his eyes and softening a lot of his eyes.

She said, gently touching the back of her head. There was a bandage, and now it felt a little hot pain, which made her squint.He sat down and looked at him from the back of his chair and said with a smile, "did you operate on me?"

Wenzhizhi watched her father go out and called Qin Hanze. He pushed the door and went out. Fortunately, he especially changed to a double compartment ward, otherwise his mother would know about wenzhizhi, which would be really difficult.

Wen's father saw this, but also helplessly shook his head, stood up and sighed: "Zhizhi will be given to you. I'm old, not like you young people. I'll go back first. You can have a rest earlier."

The more he walked in, the more he saw the tired color in his eyes, and let him feel sour in his heart. He walked over and gently rubbed his temple for Wenfu. Let him squint comfortable eyes, but it is difficult to open after squint.

"Dad, Zhizhi is right. It's time to rest. Go back to bed first. Tomorrow my mother saw it and asked you suspiciously again, eh? " Qin Hanze walked in from the outside and looked at Wen's father.

In the bed with bandages on the head, I just feel the same pain in my heart. Body side side, convergence face sad color to go in.

Qin Hanze stood at the door, revealing half of her body, watching her sit

pale without blood, lips are light pink, I'm afraid only that eye is the only dark color on her body. Black bright clear, twinkle to Wen father's heartache and can't bear.

Will you answer me So said Winchester, looking up at him with an obstinate look on her small face.

"Yes, it's up to you." Qin Hanze's dark and deep eyes are suffused with gentle wave light, just like the bright first quarter moon in the night. Lips slightly raised, radian is extremely perfect, in her lip petal falls a kiss gently, extremely gentle.

"Rest."