There is a kind of people in the world who are born to be the spotlight. They have enchanting magic power when they raise their hands and throw their feet. It's just an ordinary action. They can catch people's eyes when they do it.

When the voice is looking at the car away from the rehabilitation, the brain is such an idea.

It happened that Che Yuli looked up, and when he was facing him, he hooked his lips. There were crystal beads of sweat from his forehead across his cheek, dripping from his chin, which made people feel very sexy.

"Ah

A small scream sounded behind her voice. She pulled out of the smile "beauty" of Che Yu. She found that a group of small nurses gathered outside the rehabilitation room.

Each eye is bright, the face takes on the blush, what's more, both hands are punched against the cheek, and a group of narcissistic faces are vividly detached.

When the voice suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if their own things were coveted by others.

She frowned and went to the car where she was doing the flexion, extension and rotation of the joints with the aid of equipment.

"Young master, can you let the bodyguards drive these people out?"

When Che Yuli was sitting up gradually, he found that his little nurse was distracted. As for what he was thinking that led to Xiaoyu's crooked lips, a warm figure in a white coat came to his mind.

He didn't know what the relationship between the male doctor and his little nurse was. Although Xiaoyu said he was just a stranger he met by chance, Che Yuli knew it wasn't.

They know each other and have a lot of relationship.

There are more and more nurses in the rehabilitation room, and they are also more and more noisy. Che Yuli was not very happy because he was distracted by his voice. He felt that so much noise bothered him. When he wanted to ask the bodyguard to rush, he heard his voice.

When he looked at his voice, he was keen to smell the sour smell on his wrinkled face. His mood suddenly brightened and the noise around him was quite pleasant. He deliberately said, "they are nurses in the hospital. What do you want to do with them?"

"The staff shouldn't do it. Don't you know that it bothers you to do rehabilitation?"

Che Yuli raised his eyebrows, and the rehabilitation movement did not stop, but slowly returned.

"It's OK. I'm not so easily disturbed."

When the voice didn't see the smile in cheyu's eyes, she only felt that this made her a little annoyed. She couldn't help pulling down her face and retreated back. How could she know that she was so angry when she just arrived at the door.

"Well, you see, this patient is really handsome."

"Yes, look at the waist, the back!"

"Look at your face! God, I wish I could see such a handsome face for a day

"Oh, my little hoof is so excited that you can go up and take photos with others. You can not only watch it for a day, but also watch it all night."

"Hee hee, you still say that I think this is what you think"

"..."

At that time, she felt that there was a string in her head suddenly "snapped" off. She couldn't bear to go to the wide door of the rehabilitation room and drive people with a cold face.

"Please leave."

"Why do you rush us?"

Listening to this voice is the nurse who proposed to take a picture just now, and then the voice looks at her: "you have affected our rehabilitation."

The nurse's eyebrows were hanging, her lips were thin, and she was a typical pungent. When she lifted her thin lips, her voice was directly connected back.

"The host didn't speak, but a nurse is not as good as we are. You can do it."

When the voice was rejected by the face suddenly red, is not shy, is angry!

Unfortunately, before she said anything, she heard a solemn voice behind her.

"Please leave. You are disturbing my young master."

When voice back to see the car Royal from the bodyguard's help came here, at the same time to her hand.

"If you don't accompany me with these people, I just want you. I'm not used to your absence. Come here."

When the voice thought uncle, you just said not to rush people? This is what to sing, but the next second I saw Che Yuli's eyes saying these words.

The deep eyes, with a serious dark awn, quietly, as if with the magic of demagogues, easily stirred the strings in her heart.

When the voice Leng Leng walked over, holding the car away from the hand.

Two people did not speak for a time, the bodyguard's movement did not let them have other movements, only looked at quietly.

There is a subtle atmosphere that outsiders can't insert. It spreads in the eyes of cheyu Lishi's voice, like the shadow of the sun and the dust in the air. It is silent and real.

"What are you all doing here?"

The warm voice from the door broke the curse of time stop between them. The little nurses at the door were still playing Tai Chi with their bodyguards. They heard the voice and called "doctor song" in a low voice. All at once.

The doctor who came in at the door had warm eyebrows and eyes, and his white coat added a faint amiability to him.The doctor who helped Che Yuli do rehabilitation came to him and introduced him to him: "this is Professor Song."

When the voice quickly peeked at Song Jiangcheng, and then tried to make a pair of initial understanding of the appearance.

Song Jiangcheng took a funny look at her voice, followed her meaning and pretended to have just met her and nodded to her. Then his eyes stopped on the hand that she and Che Yuli clasped for a moment, then lost his mind.

Then he stretched out his hand to Che Yuli: "Mr. Che, nice to meet you. I'm song Jiangcheng."

Che Yuli immediately recognized that the man was the man with old voice. He also took a look at Shi's voice, released his hand and shook Song Jiang Cheng.

"The car is away."

One side of the male doctor continued: "Mr. Che's leg muscles and bones are OK, it should be a neurological problem. Professor Song has just returned home and is an expert in neurology. "

"I need to check it so that I can have an intuitive understanding of Mr. Che's situation, don't you mind?" Song Jiangcheng smiles politely and implicitly.

Although Che Yuli had doubts about the relationship between him and Shi's pronunciation, he was not an emotional person. Since Song Jiangcheng was so young that he was a professor and a chief physician, he had his own advantages.

"Of course, please."

After half an hour's inspection, song Jiangcheng washed his hands and dried them. His voice helped Che Yuli buckle his clothes and looked at Song Jiangcheng for his conclusion.

Song Jiangcheng pondered for a moment, then said slowly to the car that was sitting in the wheelchair with the help of the voice: "there is still hope to stand up, but we need to go to the United States for surgery. Mr. Che knows that there are differences in equipment and technology between China and abroad. My teacher is a world-class expert in neurology. I can introduce Mr. Che to him