Chapter 57: The Hospital Depends on You

Jiang Fuxuan's voice was a little different, different from the coldness of the past, some arrogant, and some feelings that she couldn't hear.

Ling Xiaoyuan listened to Jiang Fuxuan's heartfelt words, and frowned incomprehensibly, is she sick? How can it be!

Her body is known as the "King Kong Man" who is not bad.

"This kneeling guest, get up, you have a fever now, I don't care about you, Ling Xiaoyuan, let's settle accounts after the autumn."

Jiang Fuxuan's voice is still as cold as before, even the most bland voice is as good as Hanchuan.

Ling Xiaoyuan: "......, hehe, have you thought too much?"

Ling Xiaoyuan also wanted to stand up, but it was like a broken leg, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.

Jiang Fuxuan hesitated for a moment, as if thoughtful, put down the computer, got up and stood up, and his figure was long.

The blazer was removed, and the black shirt underneath added more noble indifference to him.

The figure is just right, it is simply a typical hanger, coupled with this peerless appearance, tsk, you can pounce on it directly.

Ling Xiaoyuan stared at Jiang Fuxuan's figure and swallowed his saliva.

"Who doesn't feel tempted by such a man!!" Ling Xiaoyuan secretly affirmed in his heart.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, I found you very optimistic!!"

Ling Xiaoyuan was hooked back by Jiang Fuxuan's voice, and at some point, Jiang Fuxuan was already standing in front of Ling Xiaoyuan.

Ling Xiaoyuan only cared about looking at his face and figure, no wonder he didn't notice it.

At this time, Jiang Fuxuan was standing in front of Ling Xiaoyuan, looking down at Ling Xiaoyuan condescendingly, like the most noble emperor, for all living beings.

Perhaps seeing the saliva at the corner of Ling Xiaoyuan's mouth, Jiang Fuxuan hesitated, his fingers hinting at Ling Xiaoyuan.

Ling Xiaoyuan seemed to be controlled, Xinxin nodded, how could she find that Jiang Fuxuan was becoming more and more eye-catching.

Jiang Fuxuan frowned, did Ling Xiaoyuan have a fever and confusion, or did he hurt his brain?

"Nail your head, I'm letting you wipe your saliva."

The more Jiang Fuxuan looked at Ling Xiaoyuan, the more he felt that it was abnormal, how could he be a nymphomaniac again.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, if you don't wipe your saliva again, the entire ward will be flooded!"

Jiang Fuxuan's face turned black into a line, and he helplessly supported his forehead.

Ling Xiaoyuan nodded, casually rubbed his saliva a few times with his hand, and then opened his arms and hugged Jiang Fuxuan's legs, and the whole person fell asleep again.

"Seconds, seconds?"

Jiang Fuxuan seemed a little incredulous, he had heard of second sleep, but he had never seen second sleep.

As the saying goes, it's better to see than to hear, and today he really let him see it.

Jiang Fuxuan hugged Ling Xiaoyuan, Ling Xiaoyuan didn't look heavy, but Jiang Fuxuan was extra careful when he hugged him, for fear that Ling Xiaoyuan would fall.

As soon as Jiang Fuxuan put Ling Xiaoyuan on the bed, Kujiu and Ji Fengting pushed the door in, and Ji Fengting was still a doctor in a white coat.

Ji Fengting complained with interest while helping Ling Xiaoyuan, who was asleep, to re-insert the needle

"Jingcheng Hospital, but it is run by your husband and wife, and you come to the hospital more often than you eat."

When he heard the word "husband and wife", Jiang Fuxuan's face darkened suddenly, and his mood changed in an instant, like a cold wind blowing.

The dry wine suddenly felt a biting cold wind, directly blowing the backbone of the dry wine.

"It's a little cold"

Kujiu's face was speechless for a while, he quietly glanced at Jiang Fu Xuan, sighed, moved to the side, and moved away from Jiang Fu Xuan.

"Ji Fengting, pay attention to your words, she is just a substitute, and, with your emotional intelligence, I am curious, how did she choose, you spy on me."

The words were like bursts of ice picks, so cold that Jiang Fuxuan turned around and left after speaking, and sat back on the sofa.