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At night, except for the nurses and doctors on night shift, there was almost no one on the fourth floor. It was very quiet and the room was very warm. Wen Wen pouted and reluctantly took off his sweater, wearing only the small clothes underneath. got into the quilt on the bed.
She didn't want to sleep on a hospital bed. The special care bed was different from the ordinary hospital bed. It was a white iron bed and slightly wider. It was more comfortable to sleep on. However, Yan Motou was also big and took up most of the country. He tried his best. He moved and gave her some space, so she had no choice but to sleep in the empty space under his wings.
No matter how bad the environment of the guest house is, it is still a bed, a bed that can be rolled out casually. Isn¡¯t it better than two people squeezing into a single bed?
But he wouldn¡¯t let her go, and even sent Xiao Wang away. He was still injured, and Wen Xin didn¡¯t want to be stubborn with him or make him angry again. Is she here to take care of him, or is she here to make him angry?
So she didn¡¯t say anything else. She was just worried that she would make do here and neither of them could sleep well. What if she accidentally touched his wound?
But he remained silent, just didn't say what he was thinking. He felt embarrassed. If he didn't want her to leave him for a minute, he wouldn't do it. Maybe he was sick, and he wanted the person he liked to stay. around.
Warmth came in, bringing a coolness and a sweet fragrance, which diluted the medicinal smell on his body. His eyes swept over her body. He saw the little clothes she was wearing just now. She was dressed like this. , he immediately got angry, "Who told you to wear nothing but a sweater?"
Wen Xin used to wear it like this. Who would wear a sweater under it? But people at this time are really weird. They all dress like this. She looks like an alternative. The fleece she bought is softer, so she wears it next to her body. , and it¡¯s not cold even if you have a coat outside.
As a result, she was scolded by him, but after listening to Yan Motou's words, she didn't want to say anything. She just obediently and carefully lay down next to him, her head coquettishly placed under his armpit, and she took off the fleece jacket. He rolled it up and used it as a pillow. There was no way, there was no pillow, and then he slowly closed his eyes at the sound of his voice.
She originally thought she couldn't sleep, but she didn't expect that when she got under the quilt, smelled the faint smell of medicine on his body, and felt close to his body temperature, even if he was injured, she felt like she was surrounded by his breath and was not afraid of anything. The sense of security he provided made her tired body relax after riding the train all day and night and not getting much sleep.
She gently rubbed her face against the white bandage wrapped around his chest, which was covered with his warm body temperature, and then her eyes seemed to be glued together, and she fell asleep as he spoke.
Wen Xin was already sleeping like a child, breathing slightly and not moving. He looked at her sleeping next to him. Under the quilt, Yan Motou tightly wrapped his arms around her back to prevent her from falling and keep him close. Own.
Then the two of them fell asleep with their eyes closed under the warm quilt, feeling at ease and content with each other.
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Early the next morning, Wen Xin woke up early. After all, she was not at home. Before going to bed, she was thinking that if she got up early tomorrow, she couldn't let people block her in the room. After all, the two of them were not married, so they still had to be more careful and got up from the bed. After getting dressed, she washed her face and planned to wipe it with Yama, but he stared at the towel in her pocket.
"Take it away!" he shouted.
Wen Xin looked at the towel in her hand, "Pfft" Even she disliked it, so she didn't wipe it with him in the end. She cleaned it and threw it on the washstand.
It was still dark at this time, and she ran out of the hospital wrapped in her coat.
Went to the vegetable market first. People got up early at this time. The market was already bustling with people. Many people were buying vegetables. Wen Wenxin looked at the stalls one by one and chose a crucian carp. He planned to stew a fish soup for Yan Zeyang. My health, there are not many vegetables in winter, so I can only buy some shrimp stewed with tofu.
The tofu she stewed yesterday was very tender, and Yan Zeyang liked it very much. She will make some more today.
In fact, if you want to make tofu tender, water is also very important.
She uses the water extracted from the system. She usually drinks this water herself, and occasionally uses it when cooking. Especially when she stews tofu with the water extracted from the system, the tofu will be white, tender and especially delicious. You can also drink it when making tea. It is very fragrant and warm. When I am at home, I like to use the system water to make tea.
She went to the meat stall and cut a small piece of pork belly. This time, Yan Motou was injured and lost weight.??How can you afford to support someone who costs more than 200 yuan for just one outfit?
"Don't you know? Someone came to visit the special nurse two days ago, but it was a woman. I heard from our director that she is the chief surgeon and director of the Department of Surgery at Kyoto University Hospital. I heard that she has the qualifications to take over as the director. , it¡¯s different from our hospital, which is the top three hospital in Kyoto The director said, that woman is just the stepmother of the regiment leader, who do you think his father is?"
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Wen Xin was in a good mood. She was humming softly and carrying her bag while climbing the stairs. Her skirt was a bit narrow, so she couldn't walk up two steps at once, so she could only step up one step at a time. Originally, she wanted to lift up her skirt and step up two steps at once.
But there were too many people coming and going. She finally went up to the fourth floor, and happened to meet a group of people. It seemed that they were doctors and nurses from this hospital. They were probably doing a ward round. When they went to the fourth floor, they saw Wenxin, and there were Several doctors nodded at her. Wen Xin didn't recognize any of them, but they stopped and waited for them to pass before taking the bag to Yan Zeyang's ward.
When I opened the door, Xiao Wang was not in the room, but there was one more person, a female soldier in military uniform. She was standing in front of the bed talking to Yan Motou. Yan Motou's injury was getting better in a day, and he could move a little today. It's okay to move and barely lean on the head of the bed.
The two of them didn¡¯t know what they were talking about, and their expressions were very serious.
As soon as Wenxin opened the door, both of them looked towards her. It felt as if she was an outsider and had disturbed them. She became jealous all of a sudden.
¡°If it¡¯s like those nurses or other women, she¡¯s not afraid of doctors or anything like that, so she¡¯ll just be jealous on the surface and not take it seriously at all, because she knows where her advantages lie, and it¡¯s best for women not to stand with her. You are taller than me, and I am fairer than you. You are thinner than me, and I am taller than you. You are prettier than me, and I am prettier than you. She is the one who crushes people of the same sex in all aspects.
In the original world, she was the school beauty for three consecutive years. Don¡¯t forget what school she went to. There was no shortage of handsome boys and beauties there.
Not to mention that in this era in the book, she was very confident in how she dealt with it, and there were only a few who could match her.
She was even more relieved when it came to Yan Motou. He was a dull gourd when it came to relationships. If she hadn't been so proactive and directly broke through his strong fortress, with his patience, he could have held it in for three years without touching her. Even if the two of them are excited like this, it's usually because she lacks concentration and is punished by him crying and screaming within a few seconds. But he can hold back and keep silent, which actually makes him feel great. But he could hold it back and kept silent, watching her cry with joy as she was conquered by his movements one after another, and enjoying the sound of her uncontrollably turning and squealing in response to his movements.
She also knows his character. He is not a pervert at all. It is even more impossible to fall in love with someone after seeing him. His love is very slow, so she is relieved.
But she's not afraid of anything else, she's just afraid of women in military uniforms. Wen Xin doesn't know why. Maybe people in military uniforms are in a certain circle, and outsiders can't get in. That kind of military uniforms are against each other. Even if she doesn't say anything, there is a kind of understanding and responsibility that are connected to each other, which is an area that she can't touch at all.
It was like, once Yan Motou put on the military uniform and sat in his office, when he looked at her when he was not smiling, Wen Xin felt that he was very strange, unlike the person he knew who took off the military uniform, as if he was wearing a military uniform. With this outfit, he is not just himself, he also represents something else.
When this feeling appears in front of you, especially when the person speaking is a female soldier.
Wen Xin felt like an outsider who had entered their world by mistake.
She stood at the door without going in.
The young woman wearing a military cap glanced at Wen Xin, turned back to the person on the hospital bed and said, "Zeyang, take good care of yourself. Think about what I said. I'll wait for your answer." After that, she turned towards the door. When he came here and saw Wen Xin, he nodded slightly and passed by her.
She was very tall, half a head taller than Wenxin, but she had a dashing appearance and a very military temperament. At that moment, for no apparent reason, the jealousy in Wenxin's heart suddenly overturned.
She heard her own voice asking Yan Zeyang, "This woman, who is she?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com