In the outpatient room, it was as quiet as a pool of water, and it seemed that all the living beings had fallen asleep, and there was no sound.

For a long time, Ke Mulan calmed down, clenched into a fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed lightly, breaking the embarrassing but somewhat inexplicable atmosphere in the room.

He glanced at Kang Yurong, who was bowing his head, and said, "Don't get me wrong. When you passed out at the entrance of the hospital, your skirt was torn several times, and you, your legs were exposed. ”

Ke Mulan was telling the truth, but no matter how he heard what he said just now, he felt a little tasteless. He used to speak quite normally, no matter who he was, he was polite and decent, honest and generous, and he absolutely didn't mean to "deviate" at all.

But as soon as Kang Yurong is paired, his mouth is always faster than his thinking, and sometimes as soon as the words come out, he can stun himself.

Seeing that Kang Yurong still didn't speak, Ke Mulan hurriedly explained: "I am a doctor, and it is very common for patients to touch their skin, whether they are male or female. There is no fixed location for the patient's pain and injury, and we have to face it directly, even if it is the abdomen, back, waist, chest, ......."

Ke Mulan really didn't think much about it, just explained it to her. But before she could finish speaking, she saw her head jerk up and look at him.

However, what does her look mean?

Watching monsters, watching perverts, watching neuropathy?

Ke Mulan was stared at by her direct gaze, not only her ears were hot, but her whole body was hairy.

If you say too much, you will lose!

I can't explain it anymore, the more I explain, the more chaotic it becomes, and if I continue to explain, don't talk about her, I feel like I'm a big pervert.

Tut-tut, he secretly pouted, Ke Mulan, Ke Mulan, why is your mouth getting more and more open? Or is it not original?

Ke Mulan put her hand to her lips, coughed again, and said, "I don't mean anything else." Even yesterday, I saw that your skirt was also wet, and I was afraid that your legs would be burned. If left untreated, it can cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Kang Yurong knew that Ke Mulan definitely didn't have bad intentions, and she also understood the contact between doctors and patients he said, but she just couldn't deal with it calmly.

It's not that she's pretending to be reserved.

"There is a difference between men and women, and they are not kissed. A woman's body should not be touched by any man except her husband, otherwise it will be dirty, and it will make people poke the backbone for a lifetime. ”

She has listened to these words of her mother for more than ten years, and they have been seared in her soul, even if she has lived in this open country for a few months, she still can't let go.

He said he had seen it, but that time she was unconscious like a dead person, and she didn't feel anything even if she looked at her whole body, and this time, she was awake, awake enough, which only made her more uncomfortable.

Reason told her that Ke Mulan was right, and it was for her good.

Ideologically, she was imprisoned by her mother's words, but she couldn't be generous.

She was like this, tangled back and forth.

Finally, reason triumphed over thought.

Kang Yurong's leg is not serious, except for being burned red and painful, there is no broken skin and no blisters. However, Ke Mulan still disinfected and wiped some medicine to reduce swelling and relieve pain.

Finally, Ke Mulan handed her a small bag and said, "You have been sneezing, it is estimated that you got a cold when you came back last night, this is to prevent colds, you eat three times a day." ”

Kang Yurong took it, nodded, and was about to say goodbye, when he heard him say again: "You have to walk over now, you must be late, you wait for me at the gate of the hospital, and I will send you." ”

Kang Yurong paused for a moment and did not refuse. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, Ke Mulan came out with a bicycle.

The first time he sat on a bicycle, Kang Yurong was so scared that he couldn't do it, so he was afraid of falling off it.

The two hands holding the back seat of the car have already used the strength to breastfeed, but she just can't understand why her body is still vigorous, shaking back and forth?

Straight, straight! What are you shaking?

It's not the first time Ke Mulan has ridden a bike, and Ketuoren is definitely making his debut.

She was nervous, and he didn't send it fast, she swayed in the back, and he swayed in front.

The car was shaken by her and did not listen to him at all, he said that he wanted to go in a straight line, but the car did not take the usual road, and walked in an "S" shape all the way.

There was no trick, Ke Mulan had to say, "Don't shake it." ”

Kang Yurong was still aggrieved, and said: "I don't want to, but I just can't control it." ”

"Grab the clothes around my waist, it will be better. "I've never eaten pork, but I've always seen pigs walking. He'd seen it before, and it seemed like everyone in the car.

Kang Yurong hesitated.

"You'd better do it, or we'll both fall on all fours." Seeing that she didn't move, Ke Mulan's tone hardened.

Kang Yurong hesitated.

Ke Mulan's volume rose another level, and his hardness doubled: "You want to be like a monkey, lying on the ground for others to watch?"

Don't want to!

The moment Kang Yurong held Ke Mulan's clothes, the corners of his lips slowly curled, and the smile was very shallow, so shallow that even he might not be aware of it.

When he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Ke Mulan stepped on the stone steps on the side of the road with one foot.

Kang Yurong got out of the car, went around to the front and said, "Okay, you go back quickly, don't be late." ”

Ke Mulan nodded: "Let's go in and out." ”

Looking at her petite and thin back, Ke Mulan couldn't help but exclaim: "Yurong!"

Kang Yurong, who arrived at the door, stopped, turned around, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Yes, there's something else.

He wanted to say: Why don't you take a day off?

She was already thin, and the high-intensity work had already exhausted her to the bone. Now there are injuries on her hands, legs, and arms, how can she stand it like this.

Think about it or forget it, as far as her stubborn temper is concerned, she won't listen to him.

Therefore, when it came to the lips, it was temporarily changed to: "Be careful of the wound, don't get wet." ”

"Well, got it. ”

After watching her enter, Ke Mulan sighed innocently. The car turned around and headed for the hospital.

Ke Mulan kept a close eye on her injuries and took care of them very carefully, so she recovered quickly.

At the end of the month, Kang Yurong received her first salary in her life.

Although it was pitiful, looking at the hundred yuan in her hand, she really wanted to laugh, feeling that she had suffered, tired, and discriminated against...... It's nothing, after all, she has paid off.

Looking at the hundred dollars, she still has a little bit of confidence, she is not a stupid pig who is useless, she can make money!

Lo and behold, this is the money she earns, the money she earns herself!

Usually, Ke Mulan and them contracted the breakfast and evening meals, although she also gave food expenses, but she never made a single effort, and she was always reluctant to go. Now that you're getting a salary, you have to show it, right?

After lunch, Kang Yurong took advantage of the lunch break to buy a lot of chicken, duck and fish in the market not far away.

The next night, Ke Mulan and the others made a large table of dishes, and after Kang Yurong got off work, the three of them had a good meal and drink.

That's how life went.

Since the little chef has gone too far for Kang Yurong, the days in the back kitchen can be called peaceful. Except for the female handyman who made a few small fights, there were no big waves.

The tall chef is even more "well-behaved", no longer yelling at Kang Yurong, no longer bullying her, adding extra work to her, even if the two occasionally go to the opposite face, he will at most stare at her coldly, nothing else.

The tall chef ignored Kang Yurong, and she would never take the initiative to provoke him. She was quite satisfied with this kind of attitude that he didn't have when she didn't exist.

Kang Yurong thought that the tall chef had become better, but he didn't expect him to hold back the bigger bad.

That afternoon, the handywoman asked for leave and left.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two chefs and the two chefs finished their work and left work together as usual.

After Kang Yurong finished tidying up the kitchen, he came to the hall with a dun cloth and a bucket. The job is very simple, just wipe the floor clean, and then arrange the tables and chairs neatly.

Kang Yurong only thought about finishing it quickly and then going home to rest, focusing only on her work, ignoring everything around her.

The sound of "bang" mopping the floor and Kang Yurong's "da-da-da" footsteps are mixed together, which even covers up the sinful footsteps of the bad guys. Therefore, when she was hugged from behind, she realized the danger.

Kang Yurong's whole person was trapped in that person's arms, and his head swayed back and forth a few times, but he couldn't see what that person looked like. But, judging by the height of the hot breath coming out of his nose, he should be a tall man.

Man?

In this way, the panic in Kang Yurong's heart increased dramatically, she writhed her body, struggling desperately, but she couldn't move.

At this time, the other behind him smiled and said, "Youdon''snouse." You don't have to struggle uselessly, it's useless.

I couldn't understand what the man was saying, but Kang Yurong could hear his voice—a tall chef.

Kang Yurong couldn't help but be stunned, didn't he leave from work? Why did he come back again? What was he going to do? No matter what he did, it was by no means a good thing.

Kang Yurong was thinking nonsense, and was suddenly thrown hard by the tall chef, and his forehead hit the corner of the table with a "bang", and due to inertia, his feet involuntarily took a few steps back, and then fell to the ground.

Kang Yurong felt that her whole head was about to crack in pain, and a stream of heat left down her forehead and down the side of her face, and she didn't have to look to know that it was blood.

Head, she can't care about pain, blood, she can't be afraid, the only thing that scares her now is the foreign man in front of her.

God forbid, her head was hit hard, and she didn't faint. Otherwise, wouldn't she really be the meat on the board now, and she would only be left to be slaughtered?

Kang Yurong fell to the ground on her side, she quickly got up from the ground, and was about to run out, when the tall chef kicked her in the leg, and she fell to the ground again.

She got up again, he kicked again, she fell again.

She got up again, he kicked again, and she fell again.

He kicked harder and harder each time.

After repeating this action four or five times, Kang Yurong's legs trembled with pain and he couldn't stand up anymore.