"Okay, thank you, Dr. Xiao."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaotian turned his head and handed her a note that he had just written, and said to Yan Ran, "Sister, this is my brother's mobile phone number, go back and tell my brother the rest that has not been finished." ”

After leaving, only Xiao Yu and Yan Ran were left in the ward in an instant.

Xiao Yu removed the liquid bottle that Yan Ran had already infused.

The bright white light shone on his handsome face, the bridge of his nose, his eyes as deep as obsidian, and his thin lips, everything was as perfect as a god.

[Host-sama, the next plot is ......]

Before Tang Danzi could finish speaking, he saw the host covering his abdomen with a painful face.

In the next second, Yan Ran's crying voice sounded in the ward.

"Doctor Xiao, come on, come and see if people have postoperative sequelae, it hurts, it hurts here, it hurts."

"Woo woo woo Xiao doctor, will people become the first baby in history to be killed by pain?"

[Drama Spirit! 】

Sugar dumplings rolled their eyes and couldn't help but complain.

Yan Ran, who was very engaged, naturally didn't hear the system's complaints about her, and her two hands hugged her abdomen tightly.

Xiao Yu, who was about to get a new liquid bottle, turned around and stared at her as his gaze deepened.

Immediately, he opened his thin lips slightly, "Xiao Han, go see her, remember to change her infusion bottle in a while." ”

"Okay, Dr. Shaw." The little nurse nodded in understanding.

Seeing this, Yan Ran's heart was anxious, and he raised his voice to stop Xiao Yu, who was about to leave, "Doctor Xiao, I'm your patient, I'm not feeling well now, are you just going to leave it alone?" ”

Xiao Yu stopped, put a pair of bony hands into his pockets, turned around and walked towards her step by step.

With the pace under his feet, the white coat on the man's body and his gold-rimmed glasses added a bit of abstinence to him, and the whole body exuded a strong hormonal aura of the man.

The little nurse's eyes suddenly turned red.

Yan Ran's breathing subconsciously became heavier.

Xiao Yu stopped in front of the bed, bent over slightly, and his handsome face slowly approached the face of his first love, until the tips of their noses met.

The thin lips closed one by one, and the voice was cold and low, "There is still ...... What's uncomfortable? ”

The sudden close contact made Yan Ran nervously grasp the futon, her cheeks were hot, and the moment he approached the opening, it seemed that there was a stream of electricity all over her body, crispy and numb.

"Huh? Why don't you say it? ”

The man's magnetic bass pulled back Yan Ran's thoughts, and Yan Ran smiled and raised his hand against his chest to stop him from continuing to get closer.

"Dr. Xiao, as a doctor, you should know that when people talk to each other face to face, saliva will produce bacteria and then contagion." Yan Ran said.

The words entered the ear, Xiao Yu chuckled, stared at her with narrow eyes, and slowly spoke.

"As far as I know, saliva is produced from plasma raw materials, and the components are the best nutrients for skin cells, including lysozyme, amylase, peroxidase, mucilage proteins, phospholipids, phosphoprotein anylic acid, sodium, potassium and calcium."

As he spoke, his long arms were propped up on her sides, his eyes touched, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he continued, "And it has the effects of hemostasis, lubrication, rinsing, dilution, antibacterial, digestion, anti-aging, and beauty." ”

The man's faint low voice was mixed with a little hoarseness, Yan Ran didn't hear what he was talking about, she only knew that his voice was so good that she was almost pregnant after hearing it.