Yan Haozhe drove quickly, and after a while, he came to the hospital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Park, get out of the car, go to the other side, open the door, hug Cheng An'an, then forcefully close the door, press the lock button on the car key in your hand, walk into the hospital, register, and go to the consultation room, this whole process is done in one go, without any pause in between, and Yan Haozhe has been holding Cheng Anan tightly in his arms.

There are many nurses and doctors who come and go, as well as passers-by who come and go, and there is not a single eye that is not attracted by them.

Man, needless to say, Yan Haozhe, there are not many people who don't know each other, and everyone is curious about the same question.

Who was the woman in his arms?

Everyone was secretly suspicious in their hearts.

Girlfriend or sister?

Wife or lover?

And Yan Haozhe, in the infinite reverie of everyone, walked into the consultation room of the orthopedic expert with Cheng Anan in his arms, and disappeared from people's sight.

Cheng An'an, who didn't know that he had become the object of suspicion in people's hearts, was put on a chair by Yan Haozhe with a little blushing face.

The orthopedic specialist in the consultation room is an elderly doctor, when Yan Haozhe used to learn taekwon, he would come to him every time he was injured, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Yan Haozhe, who was in the future for a long time, came to him for the first time after such a long time, but he came with a woman for the first time, which made the old doctor very surprised, because for so many years, he had never seen Yan Haozhe get close to that woman, let alone hold it directly in his arms like today.

"Where did she get hurt?" The old doctor glanced at Cheng An'an, raised his eyes and asked Yan Haozhe, who was standing behind her.

"Right Foot Fruit!" Yan Haozhe replied.

The old doctor looked at Cheng An'an's right foot and found that it was red and swollen, and motioned for Yan Haozhe to carry her to the hospital bed in the middle.

Yan Haozhe didn't say a word, picked up Cheng An'an, walked inside, and put her on the hospital bed.

The old doctor followed closely to the side of the bed, gently lifted Cheng An'an's foot fruit and looked at it carefully, and then tentatively pressed the meridians near the foot fruit with his hand, as soon as the hand touched, Cheng Anan screamed in pain, and grabbed Yan Haozhe's arm standing beside the bed tightly.

For a while, the room resounded with the howls of two ghosts, a man and a woman.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Because of Cheng Anan's sudden grasp, Yan Haozhe was unprepared, and after exclaiming, his brows furrowed, and he looked down at Cheng An'an who was sitting on the hospital bed, and motioned her to let go quickly with his eyes.

Cheng Anan screamed because he was pressed to the sore spot, but Yan Haozhe was caught too hard by her and couldn't stand the pain, if he just grabbed it tightly, it was okay, but the problem was that the nails on Cheng Anan's hands were about to be scratched into his skin, and this pain was more fatal than his fists and feet.

Facing Yan Haozhe's warning eyes, Cheng Anan turned a blind eye, but instead aimed at one place and grabbed him to death.

The old doctor pressed four or five places near the foot fruit back and forth, and Cheng Anan grabbed Yan Haozhe four or five times before and after, although Yan Haozhe did not shout and endured it stiffly, but it can be seen from the Pu Khan that seeped out of his forehead that Cheng Anan had to "work hard" every time to make him feel like this.

"Uncle Ming, are you okay?" Seeing that Uncle Ming had not been diagnosed for a long time, Yan Haozhe couldn't help but ask, you know, his arm was completely paralyzed by Cheng An'an's grasp, and he was completely unconscious.

"That's it!" The old doctor, who was called Uncle Ming by Yan Haozhe, helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and responded.

"She's okay with her feet, is she?" Yan Haozhe broke Cheng An'an's hand that was still holding his arm tightly, and stepped forward to ask Uncle Ming.

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary sprain, go home and wipe it with the medicinal wine I gave you before, rub it vigorously, and it will be fine soon! As for how to knead, you don't need me to teach you, right? You should do! Uncle Ming washed his hands and walked out.

"The previous medicine was taken away by Ah Chen, Uncle Ming, open another bottle for me!" Yan Haozhe said as he followed Uncle Ming out.

"You just don't take care of your body!" Uncle Ming muttered euphemistically, then picked up the pen and medicine list, and prescribed medicine and wine to Yan Haozhe.

Cheng Anan listened to the conversation between them in the room, confused, but one thing is for sure, this old doctor and Yan Haozhe knew each other, and should have known each other for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Anan heard Yan Haozhe say to go get the medicine and left.

Not long after, Yan Haozhe returned to the consultation room with the medicinal wine he had taken, walked into the inner room, and came to Cheng An'an's bedside.

Without thinking much about it, he almost naturally took out the medicinal wine from the box, then unscrewed it, poured some Yan Haozhe in the palm of his hand, gently grabbed Cheng An'an's white little feet, and gently covered the palm of the poured medicinal wine at Cheng An'an's red and swollen feet.

The body temperature in the palm of his hand was transmitted to Cheng Anan's cold skin, and Cheng Anan blushed.

In her world, a woman's feet can't be casually shown to a man, and a man can't touch it, except for her husband!

Just now, because she was injured, the doctor wanted to check the extent of the injury, so he touched her foot, this situation is urgent, and it is an older elder, so there is nothing to blame, but ......

However, the current situation is not unavoidable.

Watching Yan Haozhe grasp her feet tightly and rub her injured feet vigorously, a strange feeling gradually rose to Cheng An'an's heart, the same mood and feeling as in the women's clothing store before, it was very strong, she couldn't grasp it, she couldn't touch it.

She's nervous!

Don't know what to do!

Just when she was extremely panicked in her heart, Yan Haozhe suddenly pulled Cheng Anan's thoughts back.

Cheng An'an's tears of pain were about to fall, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else at all, she didn't know what she was doing at this time, she unconsciously pulled Yan Haozhe's hair and pulled it tightly in her hand.

Yan Haozhe's scalp was suddenly torn, and the pain involuntarily increased the force on his hand, and the more Cheng Anan felt that his hand hurt, the harder he pulled it......

The howls of mixed men and women throughout the consultation room resounded throughout the consultation room.

In the consultation room, Uncle Ming had already gone to the bathroom for a while.

After more than ten minutes, the shouting in the consultation room stopped, and the room finally fell silent.

Yan Haozhe put the rest of the medicinal wine back into the packaging box with a dark face, and the originally styled hairstyle on his head was messy by Cheng Anan.

Cheng Anan looked at Yan Haozhe, who had a black face and messy hair, and couldn't help laughing.

When I see Yan Haozhe on weekdays, he is neatly dressed and clean, and the whole person feels mature, stable and rigorous.