She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What does Mr. Fu think?" ”

Fu Hanshen's gaze fell on the thin blanket in her hand, and she paused, before letting go of her hand, sitting up straight, and moving her neck.

"Aren't you a doctor? How could he not even have this sense of safety and fall into this kind of indiscriminate medicine? ”

"Mr. Fu, no one is perfect, and I am not omnipotent."

Seeing that he kept raising his hand to pinch the back of his neck, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

She moved her wrist and said, "Need help?" ”

Before Fu Hanshen could speak, she had already stretched out her hand to help him massage the back of his neck.

"Mr. Fu, don't be careful, I'll give you a massage, just to express your gratitude for my help today."

Otherwise, she really didn't know what would have happened.

A woman in an open-air coma, very dangerous.

The slender and warm onion fingers fall on the back of the neck, gently pressed and kneaded, the force is just right, as if rich in magic, to a large extent, to relieve stiffness, soreness, there is an indescribable sense of comfort. ，

"What do you drink at a bar alone?"

Fang Chi came back from the investigation and said that it was Tang Xingwan who went to the bar to drink alone, but he met the little hooligan who wanted to tease her, and in the end, although Tang Xingwan got out smoothly, he was inadvertently drugged, so he was physically exhausted and fell to the ground on the road.

Fortunately, there was a traffic jam on the road tonight, so Fang Chi drove a detour.

Otherwise, she probably wouldn't have been so lucky tonight.

"I've been under a lot of pressure from surgery lately, so I'm drinking to relax."

Tang Xingwan didn't expect that he would be plotted by a little deflated three.

She smelled it at the time, it wasn't a D product, so she didn't take it seriously, who would have thought it would be a drug?

"The person has been caught, what do you want to do with it?"

Tang Xing was surprised, suddenly leaned closer, leaned into the man's ear and laughed softly, "Is Mr. Fu planning to be angry for me?" ”

The breath is warm, and in this dimly lit ward, the senses are infinitely magnified, and there is an ambiguity brewing between each other.

Fu Han's deep throat knot rolled slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you tempting me?" ”

"No, I know that Mr. Fu is clean and self-conscious, and he swears to guard the manhood for Miss Shen."

There is a bit of irony in this remark.

She straightened up and patted him lightly on the broad shoulder.

"Alright."

The warmth suddenly went away, and the ambiguity that had not been fermented just now disappeared in an instant.

Fu Hanshen felt a sense of loss for a moment.

Lacquer eyes sank a little, and he spoke, "You are my Fu Hanshen's ex-wife, as long as you are in Yecheng and you are in need, I can help you settle it." ”

Tang Xingwan sighed lightly, "Mr. Fu is really a good man, I am so moved." ”

“……”

Why didn't he see the slightest hint of her emotion?

Instead, I felt that she said such a thing, as if she was burying him.

Tang Xingwan saw that the man didn't speak, and pulled his lips lightly, "Mr. Fu, if you can, those people will be handed over to me." ”

"You contact Fang Chi."

Fu Hanshen got up, "Since you're okay, I'll go back first." ”

She nodded, "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

“……”

Fu Hanshen glanced at her deeply, pursed his thin lips, and turned to leave.

He had just left with his front foot when the back door was pushed open from the outside.

"Mr. Fu, is there anything else?"

She thought it was Fu Hanshen, who had gone and returned, and when she saw the person clearly, she raised her eyebrows, "Senior brother, are you on duty today?" ”

Zhou Yi nodded, "I heard that you had an accident, and I wanted to come over early, but your ex-husband has been guarding your bedside, and I am embarrassed to disturb, so I have to wait for him to leave before coming." How are you doing? How to be so careless. ”

Fu Hanshen has been guarding the bedside?

What does that dog man mean, and suddenly cares so much about her?

Could it be a discovery of conscience?

"What are you talking about?"

Tang Xing regained his senses and smiled, "Negligent, my body is fine, but my temples are a little painful." ”

"You drink the porridge, sleep again, and you'll be fine tomorrow!"

"Well, thank you, brother."

Outside the door, Fu Hanshen looked at the men and women in the ward, his eyes were cold, and he threw the porridge packed in his hand into the trash can at his feet.