However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as Tang Luoran walked out of the office, she heard a familiar voice sounding from the corridor on the left, calling her gently, "Luoran." ”

Her shoulders trembled suddenly, and the sound of high heels stepping on the floor stopped abruptly, and she turned her head to see Jiang Hanchen wearing a dark turtleneck sweater and a brown windbreaker, striding towards her.

As soon as he stopped in front of her, before Jiang Hanchen could speak, Tang Luoran greeted him warmly, "You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Don't say whether she usually says this kind of thing or not, he rarely listens to it, so his first reaction is to be stunned.

It wasn't until he noticed the indifferent eyes from behind her that Jiang Hanchen understood-Tang Luoran was borrowing him to make Fu Zichen die, but looking at the other party's appearance, it didn't look like he was going to die.

Helplessly bowed his head and shook his head, chuckling, he also responded gently, "Why is your mouth so sweet after not seeing you for a few days?" As he spoke, he reached out and scratched her nose, his eyebrows gentle.

"The first courtyard has been a little busy these days, and now that it's dealt with, I should be staying here for the next few days, so I can be regarded as accompanying you." As he spoke, he finally moved his gaze to the tall figure behind Tang Luoran - Fu Zichen's eyes were full of raging fire.

Jiang Hanchen looked at him directly, and did not intend to retreat.

Fu Zichen also walked up, directly took Tang Luoran's hand and pulled it behind him, and spoke word by word, "Vice Dean Jiang, hasn't anyone taught you to keep a certain distance from married women?" ”

Tang Luoran made a lot of effort, but the other party's hand was too strong, and she couldn't break free at all.

Thinking of Tang Luoran ignoring him and Jiang Hanchen and me, he felt more bitter than angry, but he didn't want to show weakness, he didn't want to give in, and he didn't want to be angry with his beloved, all he could do was to block between them as much as possible.

No matter what means he wants to use, he will not give Tang Luoran to others.

"Mr. Fu's words make me a little puzzled. Who is Luo Ran married to? Jiang Hanchen chuckled.

Luo Ran has amnesia now, and her marriage with Fu Zichen is in vain.

Jiang Hanchen took a step forward and looked at Fu Zichen, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, he sneered and fought back, "I want to ask why are you here?" Are you coming as a patient or a doctor? ”

In fact, he also guessed a thing or two, it must be that the hospital received a lot of benefits from Fu Zichen, so he indulged him so much.

"As Tang Luoran's husband, and I am nothing, and I am also eligible to enter and leave here freely." Fu Zichen didn't explain too much, he didn't deliberately show off, everyone knew that he had the most money and power.

But Fu Zichen ignored it, and Tang Luoran didn't admit that he was his husband. As soon as she heard him make such a statement to the outside world, she immediately became angry, and shook off his hand while he was slack.

Pushing the tall figure in front of him away, Tang Luoran looked up at Jiang Hanchen and smiled awkwardly, "There are really everyone these days, don't you mind." ”

"I know." Jiang Hanchen chuckled, she immediately turned around and walked side by side with him, talking and laughing down the corridor, while Fu Zichen was left to the side, thinking for a long time and couldn't interject.

Looking at their backs gradually moving away, of course he didn't feel good in his heart, he couldn't help clenching his fists, Fu Zichen's eyes were half-lowered, his obsidian-like pupils were full of indifference, and he was a little unwilling.

"I'm not going to let go." Fu Zichen paused word by word, as if reminding himself. He turned away and walked in the opposite direction to them.

And after Tang Luoran and Jiang Hanchen turned the corner for a long time, she turned her head to look behind her, but she didn't find Fu Zichen following, and she was immediately relieved, and on the other hand, she felt that there was a piece missing, and her heart was empty.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." The person next to her suddenly spoke, which startled her, and she turned to look at him with a complicated expression, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

After a moment, she responded to him, "Thank you, it's good to have you." ”

After that, Tang Luoran took the initiative to hold Jiang Hanchen's hand that was very close to her, his warm palm made her feel at ease, she strengthened her courage, and simply clasped his ten fingers, and her slender fingers were entangled.

Jiang Hanchen was a little surprised, but soon couldn't help but laugh out loud, his laughter was hearty, as if he had obtained the most precious thing.

They walked side by side, and their figures looked so harmonious, but for some reason, Tang Luoran, who rarely took the initiative, felt inexplicably guilty, not to Fu Zichen, but to Jiang Hanchen, who was entangled with her fingers.

She felt guilty for taking advantage of his sincerity.

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almost inseparably patrolled every ward, and was ridiculed by many patients, and even Tang Luoran, who rarely paid attention to it, couldn't help but blush.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and soon Jiang Hanchen received a patient who had been in a car accident and needed urgent rescue, so he had to leave her side first, rush to the surgical clinic, and rush to rescue as soon as possible.

And Tang Luoran also received a notice of surgery from a pregnant woman with dystocia - the fetus was originally a huge baby, but the pregnant woman still insisted on a smooth delivery, and as a result, dystocia occurred during delivery, and all the doctors in the operating room were helpless, so they had to ask Tang Luoran for help.

Without much hesitation, she immediately rushed to the operating room, and as soon as she entered, she quickly made preparations, devoted herself to her work, left all her personal affairs behind, and tried her best to rescue the pregnant woman and the child, and ended the operation at noon, and the mother and child were safe.

After all, she worked without blinking for several hours, and as soon as the operation was over, Tang Luoran was a little overwhelmed, she raised her arm to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, and instructed the doctor who was helping beside her, "You can stitch up." ”

"Yes." The doctor next to him seemed to be stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until she reminded him that he reacted and hurriedly moved.

Hearing the child's unscrupulous cry behind him, Tang Luoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, took off the blood-stained gloves, and walked to the corner sink to clean up.

When she was cleaned up and turned around, the child had been carried out by the nurse to show the family, the door of the operating room was open, and laughter was heard from time to time outside the door, while the subordinates and colleagues who worked with her were standing together, not knowing what to say.

For a moment, Tang Luoran felt as if she was isolated from the whole incident, but this thought didn't last long, she never liked to be pretentious about this little thing.

Putting her hand into the outer pocket of her white coat, she strode out of her long legs and walked out of the operating room, Tang Luoran turned to the right and met Fu Zichen head-on.

He lifted the lunch box in his hand and smiled gently, "The operation has lasted so long, you must be hungry, I bought you your favorite lunch." ”

"Also, I just heard the doctors and nurses coming out of the operating room talking about you, and they said that you are so skilled that you can easily handle even this kind of difficult surgery." Fu Zichen smiled even more, as if the person who got the praise was not her, but him.

Seeing his smile, her heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

But in the end, Tang Luoran still forced himself to turn his face away and take another step, but he passed by him and ignored him at all.

She just wanted Fu Zichen to die, but she couldn't bear it.

No matter how Tang Luoran ignored him, Fu Zichen did not change his attitude, stayed by her side every day, and hated to accompany her all the time.

He felt that it didn't matter, but Tang Luoran didn't think so, as soon as she pushed open the office door every day, she saw Fu Zichen sitting at the desk, and the whole person was not good.

The first day it was like this, the second day was like this, and then she just blew up.

"Why are you here again? How many days has it been? Tang Luoran was at the door, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger when he stared at Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen sat at the desk reading a book, and there was breakfast he bought for Tang Luoran on the table, as soon as he heard her voice, he immediately raised his head and chuckled, "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, you must not have eaten breakfast again, come and eat." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and opened the lunch box for her, several floors from top to bottom, and as the scent filled the office, she also noticed the wound on his hand—the slender fingers were almost all band-aided.

Shocked, Tang Luoran's eyes widened, his pretty face was wrinkled into sauced beef, and asked, "What's the matter with your hands?" ”

"Oh-you say this, it's not a big deal, it'll be fine soon." Realizing that he was exposed, Fu Zichen wanted to explain, but he couldn't find a reason for a while, so he simply bypassed the key point to respond.

However, she was much more persistent than he had imagined, and without saying a word, she pulled his wrist and tore open one of the hemostatic patches, revealing a wound that had not yet scabbed over.

As he said, it was only a small injury, but it was strange that so many cuts did not hurt.

"You've been found by the enemy again?" Tang Luoran could only think of this, who knew that the smile on the corner of Fu Zichen's mouth was even stronger, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile, and he knew that it was not the same thing at a glance. He shook his head, "If the enemy finds it, it won't be this level of injury." ”

Even so, she didn't give up, staring at the wound, and then glanced at the food on the table—although it smelled strong, it didn't look good......

Won't it ...... Fu Zichen: These wounds were caused by cooking?!

"You got hurt while cooking for me?" Tang Luoran raised her head suddenly, glared at him, and her tone was tough, seeing that his face was obviously stiff, she knew that it must be the case.

An inexplicable sour feeling suddenly surged in her heart, which made her at a loss for a while.

After turning around, Tang Luoran realized that the distance between him and Fu Zichen was less than ten centimeters at this moment, and his delicate face magnified in front of her, making her defenseless for a moment.

Shaking off his hand as if reflexively, Tang Luoran turned his face away and strained his face, "Didn't I say I didn't need it?" Who told you to do this for me? ”

I don't know why, as long as she meets him, she can't do anything at all, and her mood swings are also very big.

Looks like they're really destined for each other.

Fu Zichen was still smiling, and the doting on her in his eyebrows and eyes almost overwhelmed her, but he still felt that it was far from enough, and he responded as softly as possible, "I am willing, you don't have to feel guilty." ”

"Who is guilty? That's your own business, not mine. Before the words fell, Tang Luoran immediately retorted, seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more stiff, she knew that she couldn't stay here anymore, so she simply shook her head and left.

As soon as she walked to the door, her hand was caught, and before she could turn back, Fu Zichen's voice came from behind her, "Luo Ran, don't you eat two bites?" ”

In order to do this, he also specially consulted a nanny.

"No need, Jiang Hanchen has already asked me out to eat, I'm just here to get something and leave." Tang Luoran turned around and spoke coldly to him, completely ignoring whether his self-esteem would be hurt.

After that, she shook off Fu Zichen's hand and left quickly, but even if he wanted to catch up, he could only stop.

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