"Jie'er, it's time to patrol the room."

After her colleague said it several times in a row, Lin Jie came back to her senses. She casually took a folder and was about to go out, but she was stopped and took out the folder in her arms.

Lin Jie was stunned and asked, "what's the matter? Isn't it a room patrol? "

My colleague pointed to the name posted on the folder and said, "this is my room patrol record. You are blue."

"Oh." Lin Jie answered, turned and picked up the blue folder, "I'm going to patrol the room."

The colleague stopped her again and said helplessly, "how do you work in this state? Forget it, I'll help you. If you're worried, go to the ward."

After that, the colleague left. Lin Jie was the only one left in the whole department. She sat back blankly and stared blankly. She thought about the injury on mojie'an's arm and wanted to see it. However, Sihan, who could not be expelled, was a very eye-catching existence. Although mojie'an chased out last time and repeatedly said that she was the only one in his heart, she was still unhappy.

Seeing that at noon, in the past, mojie'an sent her meals. At this time, she was injured and had to take care of herself. Lin Jie cheered up a little. She went to the canteen and didn't eat. She directly called the patient's meal and was ready to send it to mojie'an. When she arrived at the door of the ward, she heard a lot of laughter inside.

"I said, brother, heroes save beauty. It's a great blessing. Why can't I meet such a good thing?"

Mojie'an gave mu Zehao a white look. "If you want to, stretch out your arm and I'll cut you."

Mu Zehao waved his hand again and again and said, "I can't afford this kind of happiness. You'd better come."

"What are you talking about?" Mojie'an beat mu Zehao's shoulder, looked at Sihan and said, "Sihan is still a little girl. Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Zehao smiled but didn't speak. His eyes turned back and forth between Sihan and mojie'an, and took up a look that I didn't need to say more.

Mojie'an's face turned red and white. He knew that mu Zehao was teasing himself. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to explain. The more he painted, the darker he became.

Sihan shyly lowered his head, blushed and said, "don't get me wrong. I just want to repay brother Mo's help."

Mu Zehao still smiled and joked, "that's not just right. Didn't you implement any life-saving grace before? Promise each other by example?"

Bang Dang!

The sound of the lunch box landing made everyone in the ward look at the door. Lin Jie didn't have time to hide. She knew she had heard everything. She looked at mu Zehao reproachfully and hurriedly got out of bed and pulled her in. Her tentacles were cold.

Mojie'an held her hand and said softly, "jie'er, look at me and listen to me. Ze Hao is just kidding. I don't mean that."

Sihan also helped explain, "yes, sister Lin, don't worry, I only have gratitude to brother mo."

Lin Jiemo looked at mojie'an silently and straight at him, as if he had never seen this man.

Mu Zehao also knew that he was in trouble. He touched his nose and wanted to make up for it: "yes, Lin Jie, you know I love nonsense. If you are such a good girl, Jay dare not cherish it, I will not let him go first."

Everyone's eyes stared at Lin Jie, as if everything was between her thoughts. The air in the ward seemed to stagnate in an instant and flow very slowly. Lin Jie's eyes swept everyone one by one, finally fixed in the void, slightly bent her lips and smiled.

The air was suddenly active. Mojie'an breathed a sigh of relief and took Lin Jie to sit down by the bed. Sihan went to find someone to clean up the food that Lin Jie had just spilled. Mu Zehao went through the discharge formalities for Mojie. There were only two people left in the ward.

Mojie'an pulled Lin Jie to her arms and whispered, "jie'er, you believe me. I really have nothing to do with Sihan."

Lin Jie leaned against his chest, but she could no longer hear the heartbeat. Her mouth said, "well, I know, I believe you."

Mojie'an continued: "I'll go back to the company with Zehao later. I have some business to deal with. I'll pick you up from work in the evening."

Lin Jie thought for a while and refused, "no, you have a good rest. I'll find you at night."

Mojaan thought of his arm injury and it was really inconvenient to drive, so he didn't insist.

After that, Lin Jie sent mojie'an out and watched their car leave. She was in a slightly better mood. Thinking about the next work arrangement, as soon as she turned back, she saw Sihan also standing at the door, watching the vehicle with slightly opposite eyes, and then staggered.

"Stop!"

Just as Lin Jie was about to leave, she heard an order, subconsciously stopped, and then pointed to herself and asked, "you call me?"

Sihan looked up at her and said, "Lin Jie, I want to declare war on you."

Lin Jie smiled, "where's the booty?"

"Mogan." Sihan saw her smile, some could not hold his breath, raised the volume to increase his confidence, "I like brother Mo, I want to take him, you admit defeat."

Lin Jie smiled and asked, "what if I don't?"

"You'll see." Sihan snorted and then walked away, "brother Mo, it must be mine."

Looking at Sihan walking away, Lin Jie smiled coldly, but her heart was confused. She couldn't help but admit that she was timid and afraid.

In the evening, although Lin Jie's work had been finished early, she still stayed in the hospital to kill time. She didn't go back until mojie'an called to urge her. She didn't know how to face mojie'an, and mojie'an, who had been waiting at home, lost all her patience.

"Why is it so late?" As soon as she entered the house, Lin Jie heard Mo jie'an's complaint. Lin Jie replied listlessly, "there's something wrong with the hospital."

Mojaan continued to complain, "are all your patients more important than me in your heart?"

Lin Jie looked at him and asked, "what about me? What am I in your heart?"

Mojie'an was stunned. "Why do you ask?"

Lin Jie said coldly, "why do you think Han?"

"Sihan, Sihan, Sihan again." Mojie'an was also angry and said, "when I met him, I saved him. Is it difficult that I saved the wrong person?"

Lin Jie sneered, "why is it so coincidence?"

"Lin Jie, what do you really mean?"

"You know what I mean."

Mojie walked back and forth angrily, "Lin Jie, don't make trouble without reason, OK?"

Lin Jie simply took the blame and said, "yes, I'm unreasonable. I'm not as obedient as others."

"Lin Jie, what do you want?"

"Not much?"

The dialogue reached an impasse. They sat on one side of the sofa, and the atmosphere was almost suffocating.

Mojie'an broke the silence and softened his tone, "jie'er..."

Lin Jie's tone was still stiff and interrupted him, "I'm going back."

Mo Jie was speechless and had to close her mouth. Lin Jie got up and walked to the door. After standing for a while, she didn't hear the words of retention, so she gave up. She slammed the door and left Mo Jie holding her hair in the house. She didn't know how she had done a good deed.

Lin Jie, how did we become like this?

Mojie'an's injury doesn't need to be hospitalized, but he needs to go to the hospital to change his dressing every day. As soon as he got off the taxi, he saw Sihan running towards him. A burst of warmth surged up in his heart. On the contrary, he didn't see Lin Jie's figure.

Mojie'an greeted Sihan and asked strangely, "how do you know I'm coming at this time?"

Sihan smiled shyly and said, "I don't know. I came to the door of the hospital in the morning and waited."

Mojie'an was moved and said, "Sihan, in fact, you don't have to do this. It's too troublesome. I can do it myself. You don't care about me."

Sihan shook his head. "My mother told me that when Yongquan reported the kindness of dripping water, brother Mo saved me, but I didn't care about brother mo. it was ungrateful and would be scolded by stabbing the backbone there."

Mojaan couldn't resist her, so he had to go with her.

"Jie'er, your boyfriend has come to change his dressing. Go and change it for him."

Mojie'an's original dressing change nurse handed the tools to Lin Jie. She knew that her colleagues were kind and deliberately created opportunities for them to get along, so she couldn't help laughing at her colleagues.

"By the way, jie'er, the little girl named Sihan also follows. What's her relationship with your boyfriend? She's always with you."

Lin Jie's smile was a little stiff and said faintly, "who knows?"

The colleague listened to the answer puzzled and shook his head, as if there was a burst of inexplicable sadness.

"Brother Mo, does it hurt?" Sihan asked carefully, "if it hurts you, just say it. I'll be gentle."

Mojie'an shook his head and looked at Sihan with a smile. He carefully untied the bandage for himself.

Bang!

The door of the ward was knocked open. Seeing that Lin Jie came in, Mojie hurriedly moved back and opened the distance from Sihan. Sihan lowered his head, covered up a hurt dark light at the bottom of his eyes, and then raised his head with another innocent smile.

Sihan pretended to be intimate and took mojie'an and said, "brother Mo, don't move. It's hard to solve the bandage later."

Mojie'an was neither moving nor motionless for a moment, and the hatchback was in a dilemma.

Lin Jie walked to the bedside without expression and said coldly, "change your dressing, amateurs, please get out of the way."

Sihan refused to move, and Lin Jie's patience reached the limit. He raised his hand and pushed away Sihan. Obviously, he didn't make much effort. Sihan fell out, and suddenly burst into tears. Mojie got out of bed and helped people up and glared at Lin Jie.

Mojie'an saw Sihan's arm fall red and said angrily, "Lin Jie, what are you doing?"

Lin Jie didn't expect it to be so serious. She was stunned and said, "I didn't do anything, just let her give me a place, I..."

Sihan cried and said, "brother Mo, don't blame sister Lin. I'm bad. I know sister Lin doesn't like me. I shouldn't have come to the hospital. I'll go now."

Sihan stood up, hugged his arm and walked out slowly.

Mojie'an looked at Lin Jie and accused him, "Lin Jie, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. Even if you make trouble with me, Sihan, she's just a child. Do you have compassion?"

Lin Jie was irrefutable and stood silently.

Mojie'an continued, "well, you don't like her and don't want to see her. You don't have to see me."

Lin Jie came forward and grabbed her, worried about the tunnel: "your injury..."

Mojie'an waved her away and said coldly, "don't worry, I don't believe it. You're the only hospital."

Saying that mojie'an was going out to remember Han, Lin Jie hugged him from behind and wouldn't let him go. Tears wet the shirt behind him. Mojie's steps were like filling with lead.

Lin Jie hugged him, cried and asked him to stay: "don't go, Jay, don't don't want me, I didn't do anything, you believe me..."

Mojie'an wanted to turn around and hold Lin Jie, but he didn't trust Sihan. He had to harden his heart and separate Lin Jie and hold his hand. He wanted to find Sihan and settle down first, and then come back to explain to Lin Jie. However, he didn't know that the emotional red line between him and Lin Jie was broken at the moment he separated Lin Jie's hand.

Lin Jie was devastated. "Mojie'an, we can't go back except this door."

Mojie'an was stunned, but he still chased out.