"Hmm......" Huo Siran pressed his chin against her soft hair, and gently buried his palm between the hairs, admitting without hesitation.

"It's been a long time."

It's actually a real He.

Lin Yitong bit his lip, a little unwilling, his petite body got into his arms, and his little hands pinched the flesh on his waist dishonestly when he was half asleep. Huo Siran closed her eyes at first, and when she couldn't stand being scratched anymore, she lowered her head and grabbed her lips, squeezed her soft knit sweater with her big hands, and rubbed her waist-da-da-

Lin Yitong gasped, his little hand quickly covered his back, and his face was hot to stop his movements.

That's not how well the two get along, she's weak, he's strong, he wants her to stop, and she has to comply.

He fell asleep quickly, but suddenly, Lin Yitong felt that his body stiffened slightly, and his arm holding her was a little tight, and the cold moonlight spilled into the ward through the window, making his handsome face slightly pale, especially the position of his left shoulder, which suddenly tightened like a stone.

"Can't you sleep?" She murmured in a daze, hot breath spilling over his open chest.

The sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow became more and more bitter, and the pain made people faintly unconscious, like drilling into the bone. Huo Siran's thin lips, which had faded all the blood, pursed lightly, and hugged her, trying to divert attention and dispel the pain. After about ten minutes, the sharp pain of drilling bones like insect bites gradually disappeared.

"It's fine." He replied lightly.

Fortunately, she was already asleep.

The gunshot wound on his left arm began to hurt and itch, the plaster cast was not removed, and he couldn't understand what Professor Liang meant by "incomplete recovery", perhaps, it would be a little scary.

When the plaster is removed, he will be able to understand.

********

"Doctor Lin!" Someone behind her called her.

After getting off work, he hurried to the ward, but based on a little humanitarian spirit, Lin Yitong still stopped.

"Xiaolou." Hopefully it won't be any other trouble in the department, she remembers that she's done with it. Today, Huo Siran's wound was removed, and the director had passed, and she wanted to hurry up.

"Doctor Lin is like this, I have a little sister who wants to look for you......" Xiao Lou came with another little nurse, and after speaking, he got out of the way and asked the little nurse to tell her.

"Are you Dr. Lin?" The little nurse's face was anxious, and she opened the medical record book and showed it to her, "I want to ask you, you should know a patient named Qiu Jinsu from our general hospital, right?" I've heard about your lawsuit, and when I was in the hospital not long ago, I saw you having a fight with her daughter, you see, it's the one with the gunshot wound in the leg—"

The medical record turned to that page in an uproar, but the look on Lin Yitong's face was a little wrong.

She was still a little anxious just now, but at this moment, her little face was forced to calm down, and even a little pale, she lowered her eyelashes and glanced at it, it was indeed Qiu Jinsu's medical record outside the general public.

If it weren't for the recent incident, she would have almost forgotten about this mother and daughter, and they should still be in the hospital.

"Know," if that kind of knowledge counts, "what's wrong?" ”

"Do you have any contact information for them? They were discharged from the hospital the other day," the little nurse looked at her anxiously, "you know what I mean?" I just didn't give money and was discharged from the hospital without permission! ”

Xiao Lou looked at Lin Yitong, puffed out his cheeks innocently, and shook his head to show his innocence.

"You mean, they owe money to the hospital?" Lin Yitong's voice was a little dry, and his little hand took the medical record book.

"Yes, they have lived here for more than a month, and all the medicines they use are imported medicines, and when they are about to get better, they have to stay for two more days and refuse to vacate their beds. The director originally said that he would ignore them, but I was too sympathetic, and begged them to live more to consolidate their wounds, what do you want to do if everyone is lame......" The little nurse had a crying expression on her face, "But I didn't expect that they would really pit the hospital, and now they owe tens of thousands of dollars, and the director has been nagging me since the morning, saying that if I can't contact anyone again, I will bear it......"

Lin Yitong carefully looked at the settled hospitalization expenses, his soft little face was a little calm and calm, and he said softly: "The Yun family is not short of money. ”

Xiao Lou on the side shrugged and reminded: "That was before Yun Qinghai had not divorced Qiu Jinsu and Yun Shang's private property account had not been frozen by the police." ”

The slender man looked in a trance.

——The two couples divorced, and Yunshang's account was frozen? At that time, Huo Siran protected her at Staff Officer Li's house, and really dealt with a lot of things without her.

But—

She thought about it carefully, during Huo Siran's military exercise, the young and rugged man who was still in the hospital......

"Their mothers and daughters have always been arrogant, even if they don't have any money, they can't do such things as debts......" The little hand gently closed the medical record book, put it in the little nurse's hand, and said softly and surely, "They are not in debt......

"It's an escape."

On the afternoon of Huo Siran's sudden accident, all the forces were alarmed, and they panicked and withdrew from the hospital, even any place where they had been deployed. Words don't make sense.

The little nurse was at a loss, and after Lin Yitong had gotten up to leave, she asked Xiaolou suspiciously: "Escape?" What are they running from? Is there legal sanction? ”

Xiao Lou shook his head: "It's probably a terrible thing to force the law to sanction, I don't know." ”

The little nurse looked at the medical record book, and suddenly a feeling rose in her heart: "It's so pitiful." Her mother was lame, and when she was critically ill, she signed it by hand. A mother and daughter are abandoned by men, and they have to hide from the darkness with the infamy of debt on their backs to survive. ”

- I'm afraid they won't even dare to go home, right?

Xiao Lou's eyes widened when he heard this, he admired this person's logic, and after sneering a few times, he patted her on the shoulder: "You save it......"

Save that little compassion and give it to those who really need it.

………………

The stitches were removed fairly smoothly.

After the bones were slightly fixed, there were no major problems, and the gunshot wound was basically healed.

Old Professor Liang kept frowning beside him, and when the demolition was finished, he looked at Huo Siran with some serious eyes, and said slowly: "Now you can try your hands, don't mention it if it's too heavy, and you should be able to bear it." ”

What can you afford?

Huo Siran moved his left hand, but the phalanges were still flexible, perhaps just recovered, when the fist was clenched, the tendons of the middle finger were tightened, and it was stretched somewhere in the left upper arm, and it was stuffy and painful.

"I've already seen your old gunshot wound, and the people of our expert group have studied it for several all-nighters and studied all kinds of possible ......"

"There's no possibility of surgery to get the bomb," Huo Siran interrupted, "I know." ”

Professor Liang frowned.

"I've already seen some of the best doctors in Country F," Huo Siran got up and picked up his coat and put it on, "If it were, I wouldn't let it stay in there for so long." ”

Professor Liang was slightly sad when he heard it.

The door opened.

A slender and petite, but radiant little woman appeared in front of him.

She walked fast, but it seemed too late to see him remove the stitches—it seemed to be over.

"Deputy Secretary Cen. Professor Leung. As much as she could, she politely called out the appreciative and playful glances they had left on her face.

"Well," a smile appeared on Deputy Secretary Cen's face, and he carefully looked at the aura that seemed to be constantly blocked between these two people, and felt very relieved, "In view of the fact that he was discharged from the hospital today, the above asked me to take him over to the council in the afternoon, and by the way, announce the results of the accident, so his afternoon time is mine, do you know?" ”

He did it on purpose, and he wanted to tease this beautiful female doctor just by looking at her.

She blushed as expected, and nodded carelessly, "Okay." ”

"Leave at three o'clock in the afternoon," Deputy Secretary Cen raised his hand to look at his watch, and continued to tease, "This time can be yours in between." ”

Now her little face turned red, and the disadvantage of being ridiculed by her elders was here, she couldn't avoid or refute it, so she had to face it, and try to change the topic Zhang Luo: "I'll take you to a fixed place to eat." ”

"No," Deputy Secretary Cen waved his hand, looking at her with a little more strange taste in his eyes, as if sympathizing with the loss, "You go and see his injuries first." ”

"Hmm."

Waiting for everyone to leave, Lin Yitong stepped over with small steps, his blush faded, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a bit of seriousness, and he took his left hand to look.

The thin calloon covered the palm of her hand, the temperature was scorching, she was not in the mood to be bewitched, so she dragged her palm up with one hand very professionally, reached over and pinched the position of the inside of her elbow, and bent it up-

No problem.

She turned behind him again, dragged her palm back and forth, looked at the swing of the back, and then twisted it onto her back—

Huo Siran frowned slightly and was at her mercy, but this action was beyond the bottom line that he could accept in his heart, Lin Yitong could only bend up suddenly, and his magnetic voice fell from the top of his head: "Murder of my husband?" ”

She was stunned, but defended: "You are not allowed to move." ”

She told him to lift up again to see how high his arms could go.

Accustomed to being the chief, Huo Siran was not used to being manipulated, so he put his big palm around her waist and said slowly: "You want to do this?" ”

"Huo Siran, I told you to raise it high for me!" But she suddenly somehow got annoyed, her little face flushed and raised, but her eyes came with a stern and cold light.