Chapter 116: Depression in the heart

In Zhao Yang's heart, Zhang Sleeve and Cherry are already in the same position, and they are the objects that Zhao Yang will protect for the rest of his life.

is such an important person in her heart, no matter what, Zhao Yang must confirm whether she is really in trouble.

Even if the doctor in the county saw it, he still had to see it for himself.

"Okay, let's go to the back room. Zhang Sleeve pretended to walk towards the back room easily, however, the more she walked, the faster her heart beated, and the feeling of her heart beating faster was really indescribable.

Zhao Yang stood there, watching Zhang Sleeve walk into the house, and his brain suddenly went blank.

However, after a few seconds, he took a step towards the back room.

When she came to the back room, Zhang Sleeve was already lying on the hospital bed, and she whispered, "Close the door." ”

Zhao Yang closed the door in response.

The space seemed to be blocked, and there were only two people in the whole room, him and Zhang Sleeve.

The strange atmosphere made both of them feel a little embarrassed.

Now, the feeling in Zhao Yang's heart is very different from usual, the indifference is gone, replaced by anxiety.

Zhao Yang walked to the chair next to the hospital bed and sat down, looking at the bulging hill on Zhang Sleeve'er's chest under the white nurse's uniform.

Zhang Sleeve'er's two arms were flat at her sides, but they were slightly clenched, and she looked nervous.

"Come on, I'm sorry for you. Zhang Sleeve slowly closed his eyes.

Zhao Yang looked there, bulging, and couldn't help but think of Li Huaihua's plump chest.

The difference is that Li Huaihua is naked, and her sleeves are at least covered by clothes.

But Zhao Yang's heartbeat is faster than when he faced Li Huaihua's ****.

Zhao Yang slowly stretched out his hand and hung it high on Zhang Sleeve'er's chest.

Now, as long as his hand falls, he can feel the softness on Zhang Sleeve's chest.

However, just when Zhao Yang was about to drop his hand, he suddenly heard Zhang Sleeve'er's words: "It's on the left." ”

Zhao Yang's hand shook, his heart panicked, for a moment, he couldn't even tell the left and right.

After settling down, Zhao Yang took a lot of effort to make sure that the one near him was Zhang Sleeve'er's left chest.

"Relax, okay?" Zhao Yang said softly.

Although it is through the clothes, this touch really makes people's souls throb.

Zhao Yang shook it slightly, and soon touched some hard places in the hills. “

At this time, Zhang Sleeve'er's body trembled slightly, and his two small hands were tender and white, smooth as jade.

Obviously, she was more nervous than Zhao Yang, and her heart was beating faster.

It's been three years, and it's the first time a man has touched her, and this feeling makes Zhang Sleeve feel both ashamed and a little excited.

Her man is dead, and has been dead for three years, and she has every reason to go to another man without worrying about the moral condemnation of others, and there is no rule in this world for a lifetime of observance for men.

This kind of constraint is too feudal, too outrageous, and unfair to women.

Therefore, Zhang Sleeve has always resisted men just because she doesn't like those men.

And when Zhao Yang came back, she at least didn't hate it in her heart.

Because of Li Ping's relationship, she even feels a little close to Zhao Yang.

After all, he was her husband's best friend when he was alive.

Now, however, she found herself trapped before she knew it......

She didn't even mind Zhao Yang touching her...... This was something that was unimaginable before.

From childhood to adulthood, except for Li Ping, she has not let any man touch her.

Suddenly, Zhang Sleeve'er's body suddenly became smart, throbbed violently, and a soft moan came naturally from her mouth......

This moan was like a dose of love medicine, rushing into Zhao Yang's ears, instantly igniting the blood in his body!

Zhao Yang rubbed it violently, but suddenly woke up, and hurriedly took his hand away from Zhang Sleeve'er's chest!

Zhang Sleeve'er's eyes opened, her heart seemed to jump out of the cavity, her breathing began to be heavy, and her chest rose and fell sharply!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Sleeve. Zhao Yang withdrew his hand, and now he hated to chop it off.

"I'm sorry what?" asked Zhang Sleeve softly.

"I'm sorry, I betrayed your trust, I just ...... I couldn't help but ......" Zhao Yang didn't continue, and he blamed himself in his heart.

"There's nothing to be sorry for...... "I took the initiative to let you touch it, didn't I?"

There seemed to be a beautiful touch of Zhang Sleeve's chest on his hand, Zhao Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It seems that as a doctor, I can't be completely professional about this kind of thing, so professional that I am indifferent." ”

"You are only in your twenties, if you have this concentration, you will become an immortal and a Buddha......" Zhang Sleeve said lightly: "That's why I don't want those male gynecologists to touch me, if I have to check, I'd rather be your ......"

Zhang Sleeve, who was lying on the bed, rolled his eyes, glanced at Zhao Yang, and then withdrew his gaze.

Zhao Yang's face was very ashamed, but Zhang Sleeve did not feel a trace of anger.

It was not that the other party had betrayed her trust, but that she had been prepared for it a long time ago.

If she hadn't touched a man and didn't understand that aspect of things, she would definitely be very angry, very angry, and even scolded Zhao Yang for being a hooligan.

However, she already had men and knew what was going on between men and women.

"Alright," said Zhang Sleeve, rising from the bed, "tell me how to get rid of it." ”

Zhao Yang pondered for a while and said, "Although your problem is not a tumor, it is much more serious than Li Huaihua, and you need medicine and acupuncture massage treatment......

"So serious?" Zhang Sleeve said in surprise.

"Maybe it's because after Brother Ping's death, you have been in a bad mood, depressed, and yin and yang are seriously out of harmony, which will have a great impact on your body. Zhao Yang said.

As soon as he heard Li Ping's name, Zhang Sleeve'er's expression darkened.

"I'll prescribe a prescription for you, our herbs are ready-made, you can boil the decoction according to the prescription, and this massage and acupuncture ......"

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "This is a bit difficult. ”

"I know, physical contact is required, right?" asked Zhang Sleeve softly.

"That's right. Zhao Yang was silent.

"It's okay, as long as it can be cured, I'm okay. Zhang Sleeve slowed down and said: "Zhao Yang, your brother Ping has passed away for three years, and now I am a single woman, as long as I allow it, it doesn't matter, do you understand?"

Zhao Yang glanced at Zhang Sleeve blankly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, then let's start treatment tomorrow." ”

(End of chapter)