Listening to such a far-fetched reason, Qin Ran still didn't understand the thoughts of his president, so he didn't dare to urge again, so he had to leave the ward with all his might.

Song Xingchen looked at the injury on Leng Haochen's arm with some disgust, and finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Leng Shao, don't go too far, your arm has already been disassembled." ”

Leng Haochen didn't care, and watched the ball game leisurely: "Assistant Qin is a rare talent, this is a good time to hone him, he will understand in the future." ”

Song Xingchen next to him rolled his eyes silently, what he said was really high-sounding, I don't know which toilet Qin Ran is going to cry in when he hears it.

"I sympathize with Assistant Qin." Song Xingchen's back injury is better, and he can sit up, but he can't make large movements yet.

"It's time for a dressing change." The nurse carried a plate with medicine and gauze, and she paced excitedly from side to side at the door of the ward, too shy to enter.

Since the doctor was busy, she replaced him today to change the dressing for the two people in the room.

As soon as she thought of Leng Haochen's handsome face and tall body in this ward, the little nurse's heart fluttered. It's not just her, it's the young nurses of the entire hospital who are scrambling to come to this ward to care for the patients.

"May I come in?" She was mentally prepared, knocked lightly on the door, got the permission of the people inside, and walked in timidly, her eyes couldn't stop glancing at Leng Haochen.

Song Xingchen has long been accustomed to it, as long as the female nurse comes here every day, she will keep peeking at Leng Haochen next to her, but fortunately, this Leng Haochen is relatively cold and has never paid attention to it.

However, this time, Leng Haochen's attitude changed a little.

"This gentleman, I, I'll change the gauze for you first, right?" In the face of such a handsome Leng Haochen, the little nurse nervously and unconsciously bit her lip, and stammered a little, but it was quite cute at first glance.

Song Xingchen was on Leng Haochen's side, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the two of them, looking at the little nurse who didn't know if she was really nervous or what, she kept biting her lip and snorting.

She wiped her goosebumpy arms a few times with both hands, and sighed that she was another ignorant girl who was fascinated by this Leng Haochen's suit pants.

But he didn't expect this Leng Haochen's thin lips to hook slightly, and he nodded and motioned for her to change the gauze for him: "Change it." ”

"Oh, okay, okay." The little nurse didn't expect Leng Haochen to be so gentle, the deer in her chest was pounding, and she wanted to reach out and take off Leng Haochen's shirt.

Leng Haochen seems to be serious, but in fact, she always pays attention to Song Xingchen's dynamics, if she doesn't stop it, she will let the nurse stop.

Seeing that the little woman next to him hadn't moved, the little nurse's eyes were eager to stick to his chest, Leng Haochen frowned, a little disgusted.

He just wanted to raise his arm to stop the nurse, but Song Xingchen made a move one step ahead of him: "Miss Nurse." ”

Seeing that the nurse was about to touch Leng Haochen's clothes, Song Xingchen raised his hand to hold her hand, with a pure smile on his delicate white face: "Change it for me first, my back is a little itchy and uncomfortable, can you help me see if the wound is inflamed?" ”

When the patient spoke, the little nurse was not easy to refuse, and she was reluctant to look at Leng Haochen, so she turned around and changed the dressing for Song Xingchen.

The nurse removed the gauze and found that the wound was well grown, and the stitches could be removed in a few days.

"Miss Song, your back wound is recovering well, and the itching is due to the formation of new skin tissue, which is not in the way."

Leng Haochen on the side recalled Song Xingchen's reasons, and after savoring them, he burst out laughing: "It's itching old habits." ”

Song Xingchen cast a look over: "Leng Haochen, your arm doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt to see you." Leng Haochen retracted his smile when he knew the current affairs, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing his current mood.

The little nurse thought about giving medicine to Leng Haochen next to her, and after quickly changing Song Xingchen, she wanted to continue to change Leng Haochen: "Mr. Leng......"

"No need." Song Xingchen smiled.

"He has quirks and a bad temper, you can't stand it." Song Xingchen stopped her and said softly, "You put the gauze here, and I'll help him change it later." ”

The little nurse was reluctant to get close to the male god this time, and refused without eyesight: "Miss Song, you still have injuries on your back, which is inconvenient, and my methods are more professional." ”

Song Xingchen's smile remained unchanged, and he undoubtedly brought the plate to his hand, and said without panting: "You just said that my wound is recovering very well and is not in the way, as for the technique, ......"

Song Xingchen glanced at Leng Haochen, who was silent next to him, and continued to speak: "He likes my technique the most." ”

She said ambiguously, no matter how stupid the little nurse was, she couldn't hear anything, and she said the precautions a little unnaturally and left quickly.

Soon, there were just the two of them in the room.

Song Xingchen's face immediately changed, he threw the gauze to Leng Haochen's side, and said in a bad tone: "You change it yourself." ”

Leng Haochen was not annoyed, he stretched out his hand to receive the gauze, his usually cold eyes were full of smiles, looking at Song Xingchen's face as if his face had changed, he took off his shirt and quipped: "Didn't I say that I like your technique the most?" Why don't you come and change it for me? ”

Song Xingchen gritted his back molars, wanting to refute but couldn't find any reason.

"Attract bees and butterflies." She turned her head to look at Leng Haochen, who was clumsy and unpacking the gauze with one hand, she was angry, she leaned forward and slapped his hand away, muttering unhappily: "Clumsy, get up, you have to trouble me to change it for you." ”

Leng Haochen looked at the woman who was seriously changing her dressing in front of her chest: "Xingchen, why did you stop the nurse just now?" ”

The two were very close, and the tip of her white and smooth nose hit his chest from time to time, but the woman who was seriously afraid that she would make a mistake didn't notice it.

A faint snort spilled on the skin, and the whole body was numb.

"You are all people with children, and you are still messing with flowers and grass outside, and it is also a hospital, if An An knows, she will definitely be sad." Song Xingchen didn't know where the unhappy mood in his heart came from, so he could only say it from Leng Yi'an's point of view.

Leng Haochen looked at Song Xingchen, who seemed to be thinking about Leng Yi'an, and said slowly: "You don't like me again, if I find him a mother, you will be freed, wouldn't it be better?" ”

Song Xingchen's hand smearing the medicine paused, and the hand holding the cotton swab strained slightly.

Leng Haochen felt a dull pain in her arm, knowing that she was really angry, and pretended to cry out for pain.

Song Xingchen acted as if he hadn't heard: "You deserve it." ”

Leng Haochen said in a good voice: "I was joking just now, besides, An An's mother is right in front of me, why bother to find it?" ”

Song Xingchen said lightly, did not refute, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask: "What if you take the initiative to send it to the door?" ”

"Then I don't want it either." Leng Haochen lowered his head, his lips were on Song Xingchen's ears, and a low and magnetic voice reached Song Xingchen's ears: "Baby, are you jealous?" ”