"Mengmeng, this is the kiss." After listening to Lu Muqing's very bewildering words, Zheng Xiaomeng nodded awkwardly, as if she really understood something, but in fact, she had already been kissed by someone and fainted, and her head was blank.

Who she was, where she was, what she was doing, she had forgotten everything.

I only know that at this moment, there is a hot chest around her, a pair of solid arms around her, a pair of deep and charming eyes looking at her, and two soft lips kissing her.

And the man who has all this, loves her and spoils her.

He, yes, Lu Muqing.

However, at this time, the man bent his index finger viciously and gently knocked on Zheng Xiaomeng's head.

Zheng Xiaomeng immediately came back to her senses and frowned, "It hurts." ”

Lu Muqing hooked his lips, "If you don't come back to your senses, it's going to be dark." ”

"Oh......"

Lu Muqing pushed himself away from Zheng Xiaomeng and brought two masks over again, one for himself and one for Zheng Xiaomeng.

and reminded Zheng Xiaomeng, "From now on, don't be distracted." ”

"Got it."

Lu Muqing nodded with satisfaction, re-encircled Zheng Xiaomeng in the crook of his arm, and let her sit between himself and the dissection table.

He took the suture tool to Zheng Xiaomeng, then shook her hand and began to explain it to her formally.

"Suturing is the foundation of surgical learning, and it is also a necessary skill for you to become an excellent surgeon in the future, it seems simple and easy to understand, it is just a matter of needle and thread, but if you want to achieve perfection, so that patients can restore beautiful skin after surgery, it is by no means an overnight effort, some people, bachelor's, master's and doctoral studies, nine years of study and practice of suture, you can imagine how important suture is for a qualified doctor. The reason why I gave you assault training stitches today is just to enable you to cope with the problems you may encounter next, once the problems are passed, how you should go next, how you should work hard, how you should face and choose, it depends on you, understand? ”

Although there was a strong smell of disinfectant water wafting in the laboratory building, Zheng Xiaomeng could still clearly feel the particularly comfortable and refreshing smell emanating from Lu Muqing's body.

To be honest, she was in the middle of him and the dissection table, and it was difficult for her to concentrate because she was surrounded by him like this.

But Lu Muqing's attitude towards this matter was extremely serious, so she could only force herself to stop thinking about the man around her, but listen to him carefully.

When Lu Muqing's words fell, Zheng Xiaomeng nodded extremely seriously and said, "I understand." ”

Yes, her own business, she understands better than anyone else.

Relive a life, want to slash the enemy, want to have a different life, you can't rely on anyone alone, you can only rely on herself.

No one can help her how to choose, what decisions to make, and how to work hard.

No matter how powerful Lu Muqing is, he is just a person, he is not a god with divine power, and he can't suddenly descend from the sky to save her from fire and water every time she encounters problems or dangers.

He can be her backing and her backer, but he can never be her weapon, and she is not willing to use Lu Muqing as her weapon.

Because the best weapon in the world is herself, and Lu Muqing, her husband, is her only family member in this world.