An Liqi is anxiously standing behind Ling Zhenyu at the moment, her eyes are staring out and staring at the back of his hand.

The little nurse took the tweezers and bit by bit jumped out of the bloodstain and put it in the tray next to it.

"PATA."

"PATA."

The sound of glass slag hitting the iron tray is endless.

Every time she rang, an Liqi's heart trembled, and her eyes were obviously wet:

"so careless, how painful."

Holding her wrist with her left hand, Ling Zhenyu looked up at her with a smile:

"silly girl, I didn't mean to do it. Besides, it's a big fire during this period of time, and it's just a failure. It saves you a lot of thinking."

How much you think, how much your family think!

She glared at him angrily. She just talked about traditional Chinese medicine with him during the day, and now she talks about it. An Liqi pretends to be angry:

"it seems that you did it on purpose, or it could hurt so badly. Are you careful that Mr. Fang's leg is broken, so you won't be angry with him again?"

Deep eyes have been looking into her eyes, the corners of the mouth slowly opened, the man's big hand slightly hard, but also do not deny:

"know I am careful, you still come."

"You..."

The next words were directly blocked in her throat. She didn't expect that this guy didn't even explain.

This tone, this kind of words, is it the style of the domineering president of the Tang Ling group?

The little nurse beside her was amused by them. A glass slag was not caught properly, and Ling Zhenyu took a breath of cold air:

"hiss..."

As soon as she frowned, before the next words were said, an Liqi's voice came from her ear:

"please be gentle. He is very fierce. If you make him unhappy, he will take people out to feed the fish!"

You bad girl.

Seeing her Schadenfreude, Ling Zhenyu frowned and glanced at her, and finally did not speak.

The little nurse secretly looked at two people, and finally shook her head and laughed:

"you're kidding me. This gentleman is only handsome, he doesn't feel fierce. His hands are like this, and he coax his girlfriend to be happy."

An Liqi rolled her eyes in disbelief, lowered her head and murmured. Her long eyelashes trembled:

"which eye did you make people happy? Besides, who would be happy if his hand was hurt like this?"

At this time, Ling Zhenyu's mobile phone rang.

Let go of her little hand, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the screen, and then put the phone to his ear. The deep voice was very different from that just now:

"it's me."

Simon Ze's voice came from the phone:

"brother, I found that the hospital gate is a little strange, not only our people, do you want to try it out?"

It could be Fang Qingchen.

But as far as he knows, Fang Qingchen was also injured by calculation, so it's really unclear what it is.

His eyes twinkled slightly, and he whispered back:

"don't worry about it."

It's only four words. The aura is enough to fill the whole room.

Just deal with the cleaning wound of the small nurse just straightened up, heard these four words immediately turned to look over.

Another little nurse carrying gauze was also stunned. The tone was completely different from that when she just coaxed her girlfriend.

Now only listen to this sound is enough to save the body pill, the average person hears to estimate to have to be scared stiff.

Looking at the reaction of the two nurses, an Liqi laughs and goes through the field:

"it's OK, it's all right. He's in a bad mood because of the pain in his hand, so he's not in a good mood. Be gentle, light bandage..."

Sure enough, the little nurse put the action lightly again.

Seeing that the gauze had been wrapped around, an Liqi asked:

"is something happening? If you have something to do, go back first. "

The man frowned and forgot his bandaging hand. As soon as he moved it, he took another breath of cold air. The little nurse trembled with fear, and whispered to him:

"bear it again, it's not bandaged yet."

Ling Zhenyu roared impatiently:

"hurry up."

Seeing that he was a little irritable, an Liqi thought it was a pain in his hand and gently pulled up his left hand to coax him:

"now you know the pain, be careful in the future..."

"Are you going to stay here?"

Without waiting for her to finish, Ling Zhenyu interrupted her impatiently.

An Liqi was stunned and then took a deep breath in some embarrassment:

"teacher Fang has a serious leg injury. I promised Dr. Lu to take care of him here, so..."

"Am I hurt?"

Without saying a word, Ling Zhenyu directly grabbed his hand from the nurse's hand, and pulled the white gauze for a long time:

"do you think it's injury to me?"

"What are you doing? It's not packed yet. You... "

An Liqi stamped her feet in a hurry and grabbed his wrist with both hands. As soon as she wanted to let the stunned nurse continue, she listened to Ling Zhenyu shouting:"Go away! Let her come. "

The two little nurses trembled and looked at each other. Then, without saying a word, they walked out of the clinic.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the ward. A man and a woman were immersed in the fragrance of medicine, and they were speechless.

"What? You don't bandage? How can you take care of an injured patient without even bandaging? "

Ling Zhenyu grabs his hand back in a bad mood, and her next move is fixed by her:

"try to move it for me again!"

An Liqi bit her teeth, her big eyes full of moisture, and her voice was dull.

Originally the chest was angry to explode, suddenly she roared, Ling Zhenyu really did not move.

The right hand was so rigid in the air, as if it had been fixed.

Slowly grasp the white gauze without a good knot. An Liqi gently helps him tie a bow in his palm.

Originally the small outpatient service already had the gunpowder gas, now the atmosphere slightly changed the direction.

Her fingers, slightly cool, rubbed gently across the palms of his hands.

I don't know when the fire in my chest was quenched by the cool feeling -

it was completely extinguished.

His hand is still motionless, let her pick it up, slowly to his cheek.

Through the thick gauze, her cheek is still like electricity, let his heart tremble.

His fingers bent unnaturally, and his belly fell on her soft cheek. He finally calmed down:

"Qiqi, go back with me."

She did not speak, her little hand slightly forced, pulling him out.

Two people.

One before the other, one after the other.

Keep pace.

Her step stops at the door of Fang Qingchen.

He stopped too.

She turned her head to his eyes:

"between me and Mr. Fang..."

His hand quickly raised, directly blocking her delicate lips, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, voice determined:

"no need to explain, I just don't feel at ease."

There is no reason to worry.

Is that enough!

Four eyes are opposite.

He wrote all his insistence on his face, and his eyes were not relaxed at all. He wanted to look into her heart all the time:

"Qiqi, if you don't leave, I'll stay."

This is attitude.

A man can bleed, but he will not compromise anywhere.

He is still the domineering Ling Zhenyu in his impression, which has not changed at all.

Anliqi opened her mouth slightly, stood on tiptoe and put her arms around his neck.

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