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Lin Jiaojiao gradually quieted down in Han Ziyu's arms, Han Ziyu hugged Lin Jiaojiao and didn't let go, so he let Lin Jiaojiao sleep in his arms for a night. As soon as Su Jin was hurt by Han Ziyu's indifferent words, he ran out of the hospital crying. She is Miss Su Jia, and she came to the hospital to take care of Han Ziyu, not to let Han Ziyu be humiliated at will.

In fact, when Su Jin looked at Han Ziyu with tears in his eyes, Han Ziyu regretted what he said, but he had no time or energy to take care of Su Jin anymore to appease Lin Jiaojiao's emotions.

When Lin Jiaojiao woke up the next day, she found that Su Jin on the escort bed was gone, and she was lying in Han Ziyu's arms.

"Ziyu?"

Lin Jiaojiao was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, baby, you had a nightmare last night..."

Han Ziyu also woke up, and he kissed Lin Jiaojiao's playful nose.

"What about Su Jin?"

Lin Jiaojiao didn't believe that Su Jin would disappear consciously, she obviously saw a strong possessiveness for Han Ziyu in Su Jin's woman's eyes.

"I had a bad tone last night... And she was gone..."

Han Ziyu didn't want to talk more about Su Jin, and it was not up to Han Ziyu to decide whether she wanted to leave or stay, after all, the young lady of the Su family had the temper of the young lady of the Su family.

"Ziyu..."

Lin Jiaojiao's lips were pressed in front of Han Ziyu, she was actually very happy to hear that Su Jin was gone, but she was not good at showing it too obviously.

"Jiaojiao, I'll sleep with you in my arms in the future... Don't be afraid... Together, we conquer the nightmare. ”

Han Ziyu's calm voice was like a warm current injected into Lin Jiaojiao's heart. During this time, Lin Jiaojiao was indeed troubled by demons, but Lin Jiaojiao believed that as long as Han Ziyu was by her side, she would no longer have nightmares.

"Ziyu, I love you!"

Lin Jiaojiao left a kiss on Han Ziyu's face. In response to her, Han Ziyu also began to kiss her on the neck.

"Bed 28 Lin Jiaojiao, let's get an injection when you wake up..."

Lin Jiaojiao was not well Han Ziyu was sweet for a long time, and the middle-aged female nurse walked into the hospital bed and called Lin Jiaojiao to get an injection.

"Ziyu... I don't want to go..."

Lin Jiaojiao was very reluctant to give up Han Ziyu's arms.

"Go, Jiaojiao, it's okay... I'm waiting for you here..."

But she obeyed the nurse and went to the injection room.

"Director Han, please go to the rehabilitation department, there is a doctor over there to formulate a rehabilitation plan for you..."

This middle-aged female nurse knew Han Ziyu's identity, and compared with her attitude towards Lin Jiaojiao just now, the nurse was very friendly to Han Ziyu. And this affinity also brings a lot of flattery.

"Okay, thank you..."

After the middle-aged female nurse left the ward, Han Ziyu washed and ate breakfast by herself, and then walked to the rehabilitation department on crutches.

"Director Han, why didn't you come in a wheelchair?"

A male doctor standing at the door of the rehabilitation department hurriedly stepped forward to help when he saw Han Ziyu struggling with crutches.

"It doesn't matter, I should have exercised more..."

Han Ziyu waved his hand, and he walked into the rehabilitation department with his perseverance.

"Director Han, please be seated..."There is already a female doctor waiting in the rehabilitation department. She wears a pair of rimless glasses, a melon seed face with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a sexy black stockings under a white coat, and a pair of small feet in high heels.

"Hello, Dr. Xie. ”

Han Ziyu saw three words on the female doctor's name card: Xie Qianqian. And there is a pillar of incense on the indoor incense burner that has been lit, and Han Ziyu sniffed it lightly, and he smelled a sweet and bitter aroma.

"Meng Zhao, push the instrument here, let's check Director Han first..."

Xie Qianqian commanded the young doctor who had just stood at the door.

"Director Han, don't be nervous, please lie down first..."Xie Qianqian saw that Han Ziyu was inconvenient, she took the initiative to hold Han Ziyu's arm to help Han Ziyu lie down on the bed.

This Xie Qianqian's skin was as white as snow, and Han Ziyu seemed to be able to see her blue blood veins at close range, and Xie Qianqian's white coat chest slightly lifted a slit, and Han Ziyu accidentally saw Xie Qianqian's charming ravine.

"Thank you..."

Han Ziyu smelled the burst of fruity fragrance on Xie Qianqian's body, and his dark eyes stared at Xie Qianqian. Xie Qianqian's eyelashes were thick, like a small fan, and Han Ziyu watched her eyelashes blink, and her heart was a little itchy.

"Dr. Xie, you can get started..."

Meng Zhao connected the instrument to Han Ziyu's chest, and signaled Xie Qianqian to check the computer data.

The hospital bed where Han Ziyu was lying was separated from Xie Qianqian and Meng Zhao's control room by a glass wall, and the incense burner that Han Ziyu had just seen was not far from his hospital bed.

"Xie Qianqian, is it okay? I feel dizzy..."

I don't know why, Han Ziyu was lying on the bed, his shirt was wide open, his spirit was a little uncontrollably broken, he felt both cold and hot...

"Director Han, it's going to be right away... Maybe you're not used to it..."

Xie Qianqian's eyes glanced at the incense burner, Meng Zhao was still standing at the door, unaware, Xie Qianqian hooked the corners of her mouth and then softly comforted Han Ziyu.

"Ok, thank you for your hard work..."

Xie Qianqian collected Han Ziyu's physical data and asked Meng Zhao to push the instrument away.

"Meng Zhao, you can get off work directly after returning the instrument later, I will send Director Han back to the ward, and lock the door... Don't have to come back..."

That Meng Zhao was very happy to listen to Xie Qianqian's words, he was an intern who just came to the hospital this year, and his biggest wish every day was to get off work early. Meng Zhao hummed a small tune and pushed the cart transporting the instrument farther and farther.

"Director Han, I'll help you..."

Xie Qianqian walked away from Meng Zhao, locked the door, and walked to Han Ziyu's bedside. She threw away her rimless glasses and threw her hairband on the table. She twisted step by step, and walked towards Han Ziyu in a charming manner.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Han Ziyu intuitively felt that he was in a strange state.

"Director Han, are you very hot?"

Xie Qianqian did not help Han Ziyu up, but climbed sideways onto Han Ziyu's bed.

"Doctor Xie, send me back quickly, I want to drink water..."

Han Ziyu felt a fire burning in his heart, and he desperately wanted to breathe fresh air and take another sip of cold water.

"Director Han, I have water... It's still sweet, do you want to taste it..."

Xie Qianqian's figure was bumpy, her jade hands were lying on Han Ziyu's chest, and her small mouth was directly attached to Han Ziyu's lips.

"This..."

Han Ziyu seemed to have fallen into a fog, he felt that his mouth was invaded, and a flexible little tongue was hooking his tongue. Han Ziyu instinctively wanted to get more from those soft lips.

"Ziyu, are you in there?"

Xie Qianqian wiped away the water stains left by the kiss she had just kissed with Han Ziyu, and she looked at the door and window to see that it was a petite and beautiful person knocking on the door. In order to protect the privacy of patients, the hospital often installs glass that can see the outside from the inside, but not the inside from the outside.