Chapter 18: Doctor Fu, Please Advise (18)

Buzz –

A trembling sound dispersed the ambiguous breath in the air, and suddenly broke the tightly pulled strings.

Fu Qingyan casually put down the pen, and his white and slender fingers lightly tapped the cold mobile phone screen, and put it to Yingbai's ear.

"Hmm."

The man's voice was cold, as if floating in the air, clearly close at hand, but he couldn't touch it.

"Okay, right away."

Fu Qingyan hung up the phone and got up, picked up the notebook on the table and put it in the drawer, and straightened the snow-white cuffs.

Kwon Nae was already lying on the sofa, looking at him lazily with his white swaying legs.

"What's wrong with Dr. Fu?"

The man dressed up and changed into a pair of pure white sneakers at the entrance, "A factory on the outskirts of the city exploded, and the hospital sent a lot of patients, and they had to deal with it. ”

Kwon Nai frowned, his little expression a little worried, "Then when can you come back?" ”

Fu Qingyan put his long fingers on the door, his fingertips were slightly red, and his eyes were cold under his slender eyelashes, "I don't know." ”

"Then I'll wait for you."

The little girl ran to the door, and while Fu Qingyan was not paying attention, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his lean waist.

Through the shirt, Konnae leaned his head and dropped a kiss on his good-looking back.

"My Doctor Fu, goodbye!"

In the first two words, the girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she didn't even hear it.

Fu Qingyan pushed open the door, took a long-legged step, "Put your shoes on." ”

A door, separating the two.

Fu Qingyan's arrival is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for cardiac surgeons.

The long black eyelashes hang slightly, and the bottom of the pupils is extremely cool and cool.

The long, knobular fingers are wrapped in sterile gloves, and the skilful and smooth movements do not affect the beauty in the slightest.

Inky pupils slid through the relentless streamer, and fine beads of sweat floated up to his forehead.

The voice was calm, "Wipe the sweat." ”

Three hours later.

"You wrap it up."

Fu said lightly, looking at Liu Xuechen.

Liu Xuechen nodded, still sighing in his heart about the textbook surgical operation.

As soon as I got out of the operating room, a small nurse ran not far away.

When I saw the man, my heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat, and I almost forgot the purpose of coming.

"Doctor Fu, there are still a few surgeries, ...... you see?"

Fu Qingyan blinked his deep pupils carelessly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Well, I see." ”

By the time the busy work was over, it was already noon the next day.

Fu Qingyan sat in the office, rubbing his temples with his long fingers, and his eyes looked slightly tired under his long eyelashes.

After a long time, he raised his head, put his hand on the mouse, and glanced at the information on the computer.

"Old man," Liu Xuechen pushed the door in, "Lao Wang asked you to go back to rest, I didn't close my eyes a few days ago, I was supposed to give you a holiday yesterday, and I came over for surgery at night, so my body will be unbearable." ”

Fu Qingyan's gaze fell on the computer screen, and his well-defined face was covered with a faint layer of red.

"Old man, talk to you, you ...... Why are you so hot? Got a fever? ”

"Fu Qingyan! Feed! ”

Dr. Fu collapsed in his chair.

Then, he couldn't hear what Liu Xuechen said.

When he woke up again, he was lying at home.

Fu Qingyan opened his narrow pupils, the mist at the bottom of his eyes dissipated, and the furnishings in his home gradually became clearer.

The slightly white lips pursed unconsciously, and the eyelashes trembled a little.

The soft long sleeves on the man's body are a little wrinkled, because lying down, the beautiful slender neck is completely exposed, extending down, and the bony collarbone is exposed.

It makes people think about it...... Take a bite.