Chapter 295: Rely on not leaving
"Ahem......" Zhao Wenwen suddenly changed into a serious look, and said: "Miss An, you should pay attention to what you say, I am serious and responsible as a doctor, not naΓ―ve or anything." www.biquge.infoBesides, I, Zhao Wenwen, am only less than ten years older than you, so I'm not an uncle, right? β
An Mi Ke had already seen Zhao Wenwen's cheekiness, but she couldn't imagine how low this person's bottom line was, she grabbed the doorknob hard, and said to Zhao Wenwen: "Let's leave after washing your face, it's cold, don't send it!" β
"Hey, hey! You're a donkey! Zhao Wenwen chattered dissatisfiedly.
"Hehe......" An Mi laughed and said, "It turns out that you are a donkey!" I thought you were a mule! β
Zhao Wenwen's face flushed, and he said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that a little girl like you, who seems to be serious, is more yellow than a big man like us!" β
"Cut...... It depends on who you are right with. An Mike also couldn't understand why when facing Zhao Wenwen, An Mike would become a presumptuous and bold girl, daring to say anything and dare to do anything. It's completely different from being so cautious when I'm with Jiang Chengqing.
Zhao Wenwen closed the door of the bathroom again, and there was a sound of rushing water from inside, An Mi knew that his little physical strength was impossible to fight against a strong old man, and the hard one was not good, so he had to try the soft one.
"Dr. Zhao, actually, I have always been a clean girl...... I think it's a bit inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, and besides, we've only known each other for a day, so if it's for anything else, even if it's for my name, please think twice about it. When An Mi Ke said this, she was soft and weak like a weak woman who had just been bullied, if it was seen by others, I would definitely see pity, An Mi would agree to do whatever she wanted, however, Zhao Wenwen was not a normal human after all, his skin was as thick as the city wall, oh, no, it was Cheng Qiang.
"Miss An, I am a man with professional ethics, please don't force me to give up my principles for personal reasons. Even if you drive me away today, I will leave my old face here. Zhao Wenwen's understated voice came from the bathroom.
An Mike sighed, and said in his heart that this guy surnamed Zhao is mature and gentle on the surface, but he has a rogue personality in his heart, and he completely ignores the feelings of girls, he is really a nasty guy.
"Dr. Zhao." An Mi can decide to use both soft and hard, and try cross-attempts until he forces Zhao Wenwen away. "If you have to be insistent, don't blame me for calling the counselor."
Zhao Wenwen was stunned in the bathroom for a moment, and then laughed.
"What do you mean?" After An Mi heard Zhao Wenwen's laughter, he felt a shudder, Zhao Wenwen, this damn guy, shouldn't he be some kind of pervert! It's outrageous.
"This classmate, please don't forget what kind of 'disease' you have!" Zhao Wenwen reminded shamelessly.
An Mike was silent, originally she thought she had forgotten about this matter, and the quarrel with Zhao Wenwen made her emotional, forgetting that there was an "unclaimed" baby in her stomach. But forgetting does not mean that it didn't happen, Zhao Wenwen still gave her a naked ^ reminder at the right time, so that she understood that she was not the girl who was clean and self-righteous in the legend.
After Zhao Wenwen finished saying that, he realized that he had done something that didn't open and mention which pot, and he was shocked, and pricked up his ears to listen to An Mike's movements, but found that An Mike was silent, he quickly pulled a piece of toilet paper, wiped the water on his face casually, opened the bathroom door and rushed out.
"You...... Okay? Zhao Wenwen looked apologetically at An Mike who was sitting in a daze in the chair.
"I'm fine, I've figured out a lot of things, I really can't want this child, you must keep it a secret for me." An Mike lowered his eyelids and said with a gloomy expression.
Zhao Wenwen didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
"I've checked it on the Internet, and I should be more than 49 days pregnant, and I can't do any more abortions. I can only go to the hospital for an abortion, if I can, I want to ask you for a favor......" An Mike was terrifyingly rational when he talked about this matter, as if he was talking about someone else's business.
"Say, I'll help you if I can." Zhao Wenwen's voice also sank, and when he spoke, the little stubble on his mouth trembled slightly, but he was not as happy as he jumped before.
"I heard that when you have an abortion, you need to have a husband or boyfriend sign it, can you help me sign it?" An Mike's eyes were full of anticipation when he looked at Zhao Wenwen, which made it difficult for Zhao Wenwen to find a reason to refuse.
"Don't you want to tell him?" Zhao Wenwen asked.
An Mike nodded and didn't make a sound.
"Alright, I'll help you. You don't have to worry too much, there will always be dangers in doing surgery, but I will ask my old classmate to help you do it, she is an expert in this area, and she is familiar with this kind of surgery, and there is basically no danger. Zhao Wenwen said in a calm voice.
"Thank you." An Mi looked at Zhao Wenwen gratefully and said.
"Oh, by the way, you don't have to have a boyfriend or husband sign for this kind of surgery, but I'll still accompany you." Zhao Wenwen said again.
An Mi knew that Zhao Wenwen would do her this favor out of kindness, although she had known each other for no more than two days, she always had a special sense of intimacy with Zhao Wenwen. So much so that An Mike was willing to believe him, believing in this man who was a stranger two days ago.
"By the way, you don't have anything else to eat here besides instant noodles and instant noodles?" The time was close to going out, and Zhao Wenwen remembered that after making a fuss for so long, An Mike should have been very hungry.
"I ...... Had dinner in the evening and is fine now. An Mike said this, but heard his stomach rumbling. The annoying appetite, after being reminded by Zhao Wenwen, came out of the ground, and he couldn't suppress it.
"You! I really can't take care of myself. Even if you don't want this child anymore, your body is always your own, right? Isn't it important to take care of yourself? If you don't hurt yourself, who will hurt you? Zhao Wenwen chattered like an old woman.
"That's right, I've always been too lowly, always chasing Jiang Cheng's footsteps, but I didn't notice that I lost myself while running. If I'm not good to myself, who will feel sorry for me? An Mike thought so, but didn't say it.
"You wait here, I'll go out and get you something to eat!" Zhao Wenwen said.
"Oh, no, no! The dormitory door is about to close, how can I still get out? I'll just eat some instant noodles, anyway, what is not eating! An Mi said embarrassedly.
"Alas......" Zhao Wenwen sighed with hatred and said, "I'm really too lazy to argue with you girl, I told you all in vain just now!" It takes more than 20 days to eat instant noodles to get rid of the poison! You eat instant noodles all day at such a young age, how can you be worthy of your body? Besides......"
Zhao Wenwen's chatter was endless, An Mike's head was about to get bigger, she quickly waved her hand, interrupted Zhao Wenwen's nagging, frowned and said, "Go and come back quickly!" β
Zhao Wenwen glanced at An Mike with distrust and said, "Classmate, I'm going out to go out." But one thing, when I come back in a moment, you have to open the door for me! Otherwise, I'll make a small report to your instructor! β
"Got it, got it! Hurry up, don't grind! An Mike waved his hand again, nestled in the quilt and stopped talking.
Zhao Wenwen stopped chatting with An Mi, put on his coat and ran down with him. When I arrived at the dormitory manager's aunt, he made a note with the dormitory aunt on the grounds that An Mi had a high fever and he wanted to go back to the infirmary to get a hanging bottle, saying that he would come back later. The dormitory manager does not doubt him, because for a doctor, especially a school doctor, it is normal for the third watch to come in the middle of the night to see a student, and now it is normal to go back and forth at this time. Anyway, Zhao Wenwen didn't say when he would leave, and when the time came, he could just find an excuse to fool him.
Zhao Wenwen ran back to the dormitory at a wind-like speed, fortunately, in order to facilitate the work of the school doctor, so that the school doctor could serve the sick students in the first time, the school doctor's dormitory was on the first floor of the first building of the boys' dormitory, not too far from the sixth building of the girls' dormitory, Zhao Wenwen quickly ran back to the dormitory to pack up the set of pots and pans, as well as all kinds of vegetables and ingredients in the refrigerator, and then ran back to the sixth building of the girls' dormitory, and said hello to the dormitory manager, without waiting for the dormitory manager to see clearly what his big bag was carrying, so he ran upstairs in a panic.
"Alas...... It's not easy to be a school doctor, and it's so hard to come to consult students in the middle of the night! The dormitory manager looked at Zhao Wenwen's eager back as he rushed upstairs, and was in awe.
"Knock knock......" Zhao Wenwen knocked lightly on An Mike's door, for fear of alarming the other dormitory students.
An Mi doesn't need to ask or think about it, he knows who is coming. She got up from the warm quilt, put on her coat and ran to open the door for Zhao Wenwen.
Zhao Wenwen didn't speak, and walked in with a big bag and a small bag.
"Wow! What are these things? An Mike looked at Zhao Wenwen's large pile of "luggage" in shock, and asked puzzledly.
"It's delicious!" Zhao Wenwen smiled lightly, opened the bag, and took out piles of cooking ingredients and tools.
"Dr. Zhao, you're exaggerating! How can I eat so much alone! "An Mi Kexin said that you think this is the scene of the cooking competition? Do you want to be so exaggerated?
"Do you think you're the only one hungry? Isn't it exhausting to mess around with you for so long? Zhao Wenwen lowered his head to pack up his things, and said without raising his eyes.
"But even if it's the two of us...... You can't eat that much, can you? An Mi felt that Zhao Wenwen was making a big fuss, and there was really no need to stir up the crowd like this in the middle of the night.
"You don't care, just sit there and wait." Zhao Wenwen put down the next sentence and continued to get busy
An Mi didn't bother to care about him, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, as soon as she turned on the mobile phone screen, she found that the time was already ten twenty in the evening, and there were still 10 minutes before the lights went out.
"Doctor Zhao, although I don't bother to care what you are going to do, I still have to kindly remind you that the lights will go out in 10 minutes." An Miko's tone was devoid of any emotion, sounding mechanical.
"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to worry about this!" Zhao Wenwen was chopping vegetables, and a round potato turned into thin shredded potatoes under his hands, and the knife skill was really breathtaking.
An Mike continued to play with his mobile phone and ignored him, the power outage or something, it didn't have much to do with her An Mike. Let Zhao Wenwen do it, No Zuo No Die, she waited to see what joke Zhao Wenwen would make, although it seemed very narrow-minded.
Time jumped to half past ten minute by second, An Mike was ready for a power outage, she took out her own night light and plugged it into the socket next to the bed, a warm pale yellow not eye-catching light radiated from the mushroom-shaped night light, illuminating the area in front of An Mike, but it was not too eye-catching.
"Lights out!"
"Hurry up and go to bed! I'm going to wake up early tomorrow! β
An Mi could hear the shouts of her classmates from afar and downstairs and in the dormitory next door, but to her surprise, their dormitory did not have a power outage and remained brightly lit.
"This ...... What's going on? An Mike asked Zhao Wenwen in surprise.
Zhao Wenwen was pouring shredded potatoes into the oil pot, and then took a shovel to fry it over and over again, and smiled at An Mi Ke in his busy time, and said mysteriously: "This is my magic, I don't tell him in ordinary people!" β
An Mi sneered helplessly twice, and said: "It's worthy of the mentality of an uncle, do you really think that girls in their twenties are stupid?" We will believe what you say? β
Zhao Wenwen's face darkened, glanced at An Mike, and said, "You girl is too unemotional, so you should pretend to worship and praise me." It's really unfulfilling to tell you this. β
An Mike sneered twice again, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said in his heart that this Zhao Wenwen is really a typical playboy, with a clever mouth, he doesn't know how many ignorant girls he has coaxed, making them fascinated and fall under his white coat.
"Surely you've been in love before, right?" An Mike suddenly asked.
The shovel in Zhao Wenwen's hand froze for a moment and said, "Is it really good to inquire about other people's privacy like this?" We don't seem to know each other very well, do we? β
An Mike pursed his lips and said, "Some people are so shameless that they insist on not leaving other people's dormitories, but they still think others are shameless." (To be continued.) )