Qiao Yufei slept deeply, she had a long, long dream, in which she had her past and present lives, everything was so clear, but it was out of reach. Qiao Yufei even saw Jiang Jinting's figure clearly in a dream, he seemed to be talking about something, but Qiao Yufei really couldn't hear it clearly.

I couldn't open my eyelids heavily, and I wanted to raise my hand to rub my sore forehead, but I felt a terrible pain in my arm.

"Hiss......" Qiao Yufei snorted softly.

"Awake?" Leng Moli came over for a routine check, he looked at the thermometer that Qiao Yufei had just measured, and wrote something neatly on the medical record.

Qiao Yufei was stunned for a moment, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

First, it is because the whole body is still a little sore, and second, because of the 'man' in front of him.

When we met before, Leng Moli was wearing a white mask, and her deep blue eyes had already attracted Qiao Yufei's attention, and now, Qiao Yufei couldn't help but sigh that there is such a 'beautiful' man in the world.

Leng Moli is tall, his skin is fair, there is no flaw, the bridge of his nose is very high, his eye sockets are very deep, and his facial features appear extraordinarily three-dimensional. Compared with Jiang Jinting's fortitude, Leng Moli's appearance can be called feminine beauty.

Qiao Yufei even wondered a little that such a good-looking person was actually a doctor.

Just when Qiao Yufei was stunned, Leng Mo said lightly without raising his head, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Belch...... can't help but look beautiful, and even speak so gently. Qiao Yufei blushed instantly.

Leng Mo closed the medical record, and when he turned around, he shouted respectfully, "Ninth Master." ”

Qiao Yufei realized that Jiang Jinting had been standing at the door of the ward at some point. She tried to sit up, but she really couldn't exert her strength.

Seeing this, Leng Moli on the side said softly, "I added a little anesthesia to your painkiller injection, so it's a normal reaction to have no strength now, and it will be fine later." ”

When Leng Moli spoke, Qiao Yufei still looked at him for a moment, until Jiang Jinting's angry words came into his ears.

"There's nothing needed here, you can go."

Leng Moli chuckled, shrugged his shoulders, and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door of the ward, he turned around and glanced at Qiao Yufei meaningfully.

When Qiao Yufei came yesterday, her face was already swollen, and after a night's rest, coupled with the ointment of Leng Moli's characteristics, although she was still a little bruised, she had also recovered. But her arms were tightly wrapped in gauze, and she couldn't see the skin there.

Jiang Jinting walked to the side of the hospital bed and put the things he brought on the bedside table.

He didn't speak for a long time, but Qiao Yufei could feel that the temperature in the ward was several degrees lower. She even wondered for a moment what kind of structure this man was, could it be that there was a refrigerator in his body.

I don't know where I offended him, and from the moment I entered the door, I had a straight face. Qiao Yufei felt a little embarrassed and tried to find a topic.

Jiang ...... Jiang Jinting, how did you know I was there? ”

"Passing by." replied in a cold voice.

Is it really such a coincidence?

But thinking about it, Qiao Yufei never told him where he worked, besides, in the past few days, the two had been in a state of cold war......

However, if Jiang Jinting hadn't appeared in time this time, no one would know what the consequences would have been.

Thinking of this, even Qiao Yufei, who has experienced a lifetime, is a little afraid.

She took a deep breath and whispered, "Jiang Jinting, I'm a little hungry." ”

Jiang Jinting glanced at her, turned around and took out a thermos pot from the paper bag, filled a bowl of porridge, and handed it to Qiao Yufei.

She looked at Jiang Jinting in a daze, and wanted to stretch out her hand, but she couldn't exert her strength at all, and her arm was wrapped in gauze and couldn't bend it at all, Qiao Yufei subconsciously held her mouth and looked at Jiang Jinting aggrievedly.

Jiang Jinting frowned, and suddenly snorted coldly.

"I see that you have the strength to look at men, why don't you have the strength to eat by yourself?"

No matter how stupid Qiao Yufei was, she understood the meaning of Jiang Jinting's words.

Thinking about it, he was already standing at the door of the ward just now, and he saw the interaction between Qiao Yufei and Leng Moli clearly.

Qiao Yufei almost blurted out, "You...... It can't be jealousy, right? ”

In a word, it directly touched a certain nerve of Jiang Jinting, he put the bowl on the bedside table hard, turned around and prepared to leave.

Qiao Yufei didn't know where the courage came from, so she reached out and grabbed Jiang Jinting's sleeve.

The man who has known him for less than a month got married inexplicably, got a certificate, and met frankly in such an embarrassing situation. Although she didn't know Jiang Jinting, and she could even say that she didn't know anything about it, this man only appeared a few times, but it gave Qiao Yufei an unprecedented sense of security.

No one has ever given her this feeling, not even Gu Qiming.

For a moment, a thought flashed in Qiao Yufei's mind, this absurd and bizarre marriage was also arranged by God. Although Jiang Jinting does not have a prominent family background and birth, it makes up for this part of her lack of trust in love, and perhaps, she should try to understand this man.

Looking down and glancing at Qiao Yufei's little hand tugging at his sleeve, Jiang Jinting's heart touched, and after a moment of silence, he didn't insist on leaving.

Qiao Yufei recovered very well, which is also the credit of Leng Moli, his medical skills are very clever, and Qiao Yufei can't help but feel too much pain, and there is not even a single scar on his face and arms.

Three days after Qiao Yufei was hospitalized, Jiang Jinting planned to take her home.

In the dean's office, Jiang Jinting leaned against the door, his hands in his pockets, and his face was always indifferent.

Leng Moli finished writing the medical record, took the ointment and handed it to Jiang Jinting, "Yellow ointment, rub it once every three days, green pills, take it orally for a week." ”

Jiang Jinting glanced at it and didn't plan to take it.

He straightened up and looked at Leng Moli with cold eyes, "Every three days, you come over for a review." ”

Leng Moli didn't object, just shook his head helplessly. For Jiang Jinting's order, he did not dare to refuse, although Leng Moli is the president of the hospital, or an authoritative expert in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in China, the people who came to him for diagnosis and surgery have been lined up for a year, but as long as Jiang Jinting makes a request, Leng Moli will also push it away.

Seeing that Leng Moli didn't speak, Jiang Jinting turned around and left.

Leng Moli called out to him.

"Ninth Master."

Jiang Jinting stood still.

Leng Moli hesitated for a while, but still said, "Ninth Master, she is not Qingqing. ”

Jiang Jinting trembled slightly, but his expression was still so calm and composed, and he couldn't see any slight illness at all.

He stared ahead and left without saying a word.