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Li Ziruo lowered her head and took a whiff of his body's smell. She was extremely familiar with this faint yet slightly medicinal and slightly sweaty smell.

How many lingering nights she had smelled it, and had been too shy to do anything about it.

She thought she had forgotten, but all she had to do was smell it and the memories would come back to her.

Wu Dong's heart was also in turmoil. He wanted to say something, but no words came out from his mouth.

He carried Li Ziruo into the clinic and asked her to sit on a sofa.

Then, she carefully supported Li Ziruo's leg, whose ankle was already swollen red.

Disinfection and dressing as soon as possible, or risk of infection.

"Little Wen!"

Wu Dong lowered his head and hugged Li Ziruo's leg inside his body, "Go upstairs and bring the medicine box over."

When he raised his head, he saw Xiao Wen sitting at the side. She had returned to a dazed look on her face.

He was furious and was about to scold her.

Li Ziruo asked: "She is?"

Wu Dong explained, "She is … "My friend's daughter …"

Wu Dong suppressed his anger and continued, "Yes! Mine! "Patient!"

Xiao Wen was pretending to be sick by the side, so Wu Dong had no choice but to go upstairs to get the medicine box.

He carried the box down and saw a scene that he could not understand.

Xiao Wen ran into Li Ziruo's embrace, crying softly.

Li Ziruo comforted her softly as she hugged her and her face was filled with an expression of pity.

Little Wen had just experienced the pain of her mother's death. This sort of grief couldn't be disguised.

Wu Dong shook his head, he was sorry for his anger just now.

When he walked downstairs, Li Ziruo looked at him and said, "She's really pitiful."

Xiao Wen sat up, her expression was dull as she muttered: "My mother doesn't want me anymore! My mother doesn't want me anymore! "

Wu Dong was at a loss. He patted Xiao Wen Xiao Wen on the shoulder and said to Li Ziruo: "Her mother accidentally passed away a few days ago. She does not have any relatives so I can only take care of her."

Li Ziruo nodded: "It's not too convenient for you to take care of her by yourself, right!"

Li Ziruo was still as considerate and meticulous as before.

Wu Dong pressed his hand onto hers, and she unnaturally pulled away. Wu Dong pretended not to care as he said, "I'm looking for her family, she needs them even more."

"Uncle doesn't want me anymore!"

Little Wen cried even more miserably. "I don't have anyone else."

She was crying so hard, and she was crying so hard.

Li Ziruo was infected by the atmosphere.

She laughed miserably as she turned to Wu Dong and pointed at her own head. Her meaning was: Is this young lady excited?

Xiao Wen pretended to be too similar, even Wu Dong was tricked into running circles, let alone the pure hearted Li Ziruo.

Wu Dong thought: It's not that there's a mental problem with her, there's a problem with her brain.

He smiled but said nothing.

Li Ziruo looked at Xiao Wen, and felt even more sorry for her.

Wu Dong squatted down and hugged Li Ziruo's feet again. After that, he helped her clean her wounds with the hydrogen peroxide and smeared a layer of ointment on her body. The ointment was quickly formed into a thin film to protect her wounds.

This was the powder he made himself. The raw muscle had a good hemostatic effect, but it wasn't as bloated as the gauze.

Li Ziruo stood up and said a little stiffly, "I'll be leaving first."

Wu Dong stopped her: "Wait a moment."

Without waiting for Li Ziruo's reply, she turned and left the clinic.

Li Ziruo did not understand, but she still sat down.

Xiao Wen also didn't understand what Wu Dong was doing. She was secretly worried for him: Hurry up and let her eat!

Would you like a girl?

As Xiao Wen thought, she once again leaned on Li Ziruo.

Li Ziruo comforted Xiao Wen like a big sister.

After a few minutes, Wu Dong came back with a bag in his hands.

He walked to Li Ziruo and opened it. It was an unopened piece of silk. Socks.

Wu Dong passed it over to her, and said in a small voice: "Go upstairs and change!"

Li Ziruo felt a wave of sweetness in her heart, but it turned into a wave of bitterness after the tide had passed.

He was as sweet as ever. He knew her body as well as he knew his own.

He knew all her sizes.

Li Ziruo hesitated for a moment, but still took it from Wu Dong's hands and slowly walked up the stairs.

Seeing Li Ziruo's figure that was going up the stairs, Wu Dong was also in a daze.

Such a good girl, how could he not know how to cherish her!

He turned around and picked up Li Ziruo's shoes, and saw the place where they were ground.

Then, he took out his tools and began modifying it.

He had planned to buy her a new pair of shoes, the size of which he remembered well.

However, he was afraid that Li Ziruo would think too much about it.

Shoes are a gift in many cultures.

As Wu Dong lowered his head to busy himself, Xiao Wen came over: "Uncle, you're so virtuous, does your mother know?"

Wu Dong rolled his eyes at Xiao Wen: "Go to the side, I'll deal with you later!"

Wu Dong fixed the shoes, then wiped them again.

Li Ziruo had already finished changing and walked down. She was slender, and the proportion of her legs made many girls jealous.

Wu Dong's eyes paused on Li Ziruo's leg, and laughed: "Very suitable!"

Li Ziruo blushed and nodded: "Thank you!"

He handed the shoes over to Li Ziruo, and Li Ziruo could tell that the shoes had been modified by him, so he took them and put them on.

She took a few steps, not knowing what to say.

She raised her head and saw Wu Dong's gentle smile.

She went to the door, hesitated, and said, "I have to... Go back to work. "

It was already time for lunch break, but she still wanted to leave as soon as possible.

They had broken up and agreed not to see each other again.

Today's meeting was a bit too much for her. She needed to go back and think about it.

She lowered her head and put her hand on the doorknob. She couldn't tell if she wanted to leave or stay.

Wu Dong walked over and pressed his hand onto hers. This time, Li Ziruo did not dodge.

Wu Dong said indifferently: "Stay, don't leave until after eating."

"Yes."

Li Ziruo nodded.

Xiao Wen, who was pretending to be sick at the side, stretched her neck and looked at the two of them.

The two of you are showing off your love, this is the tempo of trampling a single dog to death!

Li Ziruo helped clear the dishes and set up a small square table.

Wu Dong had also called for takeout, the dishes were simple, they could not compare to Wu Dong's cooking skills, but Wu Dong felt his appetite grow.

The three of them sat on the table, and didn't speak for a while, but Wu Dong would exchange glances with Li Ziruo from time to time.

This warm and ambiguous atmosphere was quickly broken.

"Uncle!"

Xiao Wen said weakly, "I'm hungry!"

She had her hands in her lap, and she looked like she had nothing to live for.

Wu Dong gave her some food, but Xiao Wen did not move his chopsticks, and continued to speak with his voice that was filled with all kinds of emotions: "I don't have any strength in my hands."

If Li Ziruo was not by his side, he would have flipped the table: You are almost done, you have feigned sickness to be addicted!

Xiao Wen's eyes narrowed, as if she was saying, "Is it okay for you to pick up girls and not allow me to pretend to be sick?"

If you find me a nuisance, just say it!

Wu Dong rolled his eyes at her, his meaning was: When Li Ziruo leaves, let's see how I'll take care of you!

Their gazes met, and they fought back and forth.

Li Ziruo picked up his bowl: "Let me do it!"

She fed Xiao Wen, who opened her mouth and started chewing.

With Xiao Wen, the electric light bulb in his possession, Wu Dong no longer had any chance to date Li Ziruo.

The meal ended under Xiao Wen's supercilious eyes.

Li Ziruo cleaned up the tableware as she went to the side to make a phone call.

Xiao Wen recovered from his illness. It was time for him to do some serious work.

He called the Old Man Wu in Newport City. The old man on the other side of the phone was full of satisfaction and seemed to be doing well in the hospital.

The old man still lectured his son in the same tone, "What am I doing? I am now a highly respected figure in the hospital, with a lot of disciples and grandchildren. Which one of them is worse off than you, and after coming out for so many days, you're still a nameless and flawless genius doctor. "

"I was just about to tell you about it!"

Wu Dong enjoyed the old man's lesson. The old man being able to scold others showed that he was in a good mood, "I opened a clinic in Shanghai, but my medical certificate was always pressed at Xingang Hospital. Help me send it over."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

The old man sighed, "If I had known, I would have let your wife bring him there."

"What!?"

Wu Dong was a little unable to understand the old man's words.

The old man said clearly, "Your wife! Jiang Xue! I'm looking for you! "She went!"