Chapter 44: The Journey of Demon Care (2)
Idle and bored, Jiang Tianxing looked at the garden below from the window.
Chen Yulou went out for a while, leaving Xiao Rong by his side.
The hospital garden is planted with large patches of roses, and the corridors made of stone pillars are covered with vines and vines, and the bright green is a pleasing sight to behold.
Rao is Jiang Tianxing, who doesn't like to be popular and purple, and he can't help but feel a little swaying when he sees it.
She loves delicate daisies.
Elegant and unique.
"Xiao Rongrong, the relationship between that old couple is really good." Jiang Tianxing propped his face on the window frame with both hands, and a faint envy poured out from his eyes.
Under the windowsill, an old couple sat hand in hand, their temples were frosted, holding hands against each other, each other's eyes flashed with bright love, and from time to time the old husband also came to the old woman's ear, I don't know what to say, only to hear the old woman laugh happily.
Xiao Rong glanced at it without a trace, and quickly lowered his eyelids again: "Yes, madam." ”
But in fact, Xiao Rong wanted to complain and complain.
Obviously, Chen Dong is even more to his wife, but his wife just can't see it.
Just talking about his heart, in this world, he bets that he will never find a second Chen Dong who is so attentive to Jiang Tianxing.
Of course, he can only hold these words in his stomach, after all, he is not qualified to manage the affairs of the two people.
"Madam-" Xiao Rong's voice pulled the elder long, "The subordinate is called Xiao Rong." ”
It's not called Xiao Rongrong!
Also, how did Mrs. learn Shen Bijun's name?
"Okay, Xiao Rongrong!"
Jiang Tianxing squinted his eyes slyly.
"Let's go next door and have a look."
"Okay."
...
One thousand nine hundred and seven!
One thousand nine hundred and eight!
......
One thousand nine hundred and ten!
This is the number of stitches that Lan Xianchen counted after waking up in pain.
Every time a pain point fell on his skin, he knew that he had been pricked again. I am afraid that the only one who has such a big hatred with him is that little fox Jiang Tianxing.
Was this what she used to vent her hatred for herself?
His eyes rolled, and Lan Xianchen continued to close his eyes.
Shen Bijun keenly captured the moment when the man on the hospital bed rolled his eyes, and he was overjoyed.
Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and his silver needle was not used in vain!
With continued efforts, patients will be able to wake up in the morning!
But—
Touching his chin, Shen Bijun glanced back and forth at Lan Xianchenbai's swaying upper body, he had pierced all the places where he could get needles, and there was no place to pierce them again. His gaze shifted gloomily to Lan Xianchen's lower body, and Shen Bijun smiled and reached out to pick up his pants.
Sensing that the two devil's claws stretched out to his waist, his pants tended to go down, and there were thousands of ants crawling and crawling in Lan Yanchen's heart, and his injured heart thumped like a deer again.
Celestial Star –
"Click-"
The door to the hospital room was opened from the outside.
"Doctor Shen, what are you doing?"
Seeing Lan Yanchen who was pierced like a hedgehog in front of him, and then looked at Shen Bijun's hand between Lan Yanchen's pants, Jiang Tianxing only felt that his eyes were stinging, and before he could turn around, his eyes were dark, and Xiao Rong's big hand behind him covered her eyes.
Dr. Shen?!
Lan Xianchen was suspicious.
Isn't it a celestial star?!
Thinking so, Lan Xianchen suddenly opened his light gray eyes, and then looked coldly at the bewildered and stupid face above his head with cold eyes......
Heh-
After doing it for a long time, it turned out that this idiot pricked him with a needle!
Lan Xianchen's face was terrifyingly dark!
If the eyes could kill people, then at this moment, Shen Bijun would have been executed by Lan Xianchen Lingchi.
But a certain doctor was frightened from childhood to adulthood, so when he grew up, his psychological quality was superb, and the more he looked at people, the less afraid he was.
Smiled and waved his hand at Lan Xianchen, Shen Bijun was very considerate and said, "You can be regarded as awake." ”
If he doesn't wake up, he'll run out of needles!