In the treatment room, Jiang Xun half-squatted on the ground, and sighed lightly while giving Huo Qingang scalding medicine, "I didn't expect Miss Song to be so willing to do anything to you." ”

The cold ointment seeped into his legs, and the strong tingling sensation made Huo Qingang frown, "It's not her." ”

Jiang Xun glanced at Huo Qingang and sneered, "In this weather, if you are not sick, you can't drink such hot coffee." ”

"It's the guy who hit her." Huo Qingang pursed his lips and looked down at the injured gaze, which was unfathomable.

Jiang Xun smiled, "Mr. Huo believes it like that...... Miss Song doesn't have any problems? ”

Huo Qingang paused, "In the car accident back then, she saved my life." ”

"The car accident is still inconclusive. This Miss Song, did she really save you, or was she the murderer. Jiang Xun shook his head, "Who knows?" ”

Huo Qingang slowly lowered his trouser legs, his voice was clear but firm, "Song Ci is not that kind of person. ”

"Whether she's that kind of person, I don't know." Jiang Xun stood by the pool and carefully washed his hands, "I only know that Mrs. Huo's brain needs at least a dozen stitches." ”

It is a pair of bony hands, the fingers are slender and full, full of power, but they look extremely gentle, as if they were born to hold a scalpel.

Huo Qingang's throat rolled slightly, and he swallowed back a second before he spoke.

……

In the surgical emergency room, Gu Pianpian leaned on the stool, her hands tightly grasping the wood of the stool, her eyes closed.

Cold sweat the size of a soybean continued to ooze from her forehead, running down her cheeks and down her neck, wetting the clothes on her chest.

But she was stunned from beginning to end, without making a trace of pain, extremely forbearing.

"You wife, there's something interesting." There was a light smile on the corner of Jiang Xun's mouth, and his voice was full of inquiry.

Huo Qingang lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xun, "So interested, you can wait for her to divorce." ”

When Jiang Xun heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became stronger, "Mr. Huo's tone is sour, and he thinks that the hospital is being smoked and disinfected." ”

Sour?

How could he be sour!

Huo Qingang raised his head, his sharp eyes were like blades flashing with cold light, and his fighting spirit was strong, "Before the divorce, she was still my woman." ”

The strong desire to win made Jiang Xun stunned, then raised his eyebrows slightly, patted Huo Qingang's shoulder, and said playfully, "Your woman has come out, I still have a patient, withdraw first." ”

Looking at Jiang Xun's back, Huo Qingang's gaze immediately sank: Jiang Xun's words were completely deliberately testing him, and he actually fell for it.

Gu Pianpian, who walked in front of him, tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, thoughtfully, "Mr. Huo, what do you want?" ”

Huo Qingang retracted his distracted gaze and said in a deep voice, "Go back to the ward." ”

"What about Miss Song? Gone? Gu Pianpian followed, her eyes always looking for Song Ci's figure.

If you spill coffee and leave, isn't it in vain?

Huo Qingang raised his eyes, "It's none of your business." ”

His voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any mood swings.

"Until your leg is recovered, none of us can do man-making exercises. Mr. Huo actually said, it's none of my business? Gu Pianpian met his gaze and asked seriously.

"Gu Pianpian." Huo Qingang's voice sank instantly, "In your head, there is nothing else in your head except for creating people all day long?" ”

"Yes." Gu Pianpian leaned down, "And ...... How is Mr. Huo's technique. ”

The hot breath, mixed with the vague woman's body fragrance, pounced on Huo Qingang's neck, making him a little distracted, but he quickly regained his composure, "Gu Pianpian, can you have a face?" ”

He...... will never satisfy her this, not to think about it.

"Isn't it good to ask Mr. Huo for eight-pack abs?" Gu Pianpian shook her head and raised her eyebrows, "What face do you want?" ”

Huo Qingang's face suddenly turned pale, and the blue tendons on his forehead swelled, "How do you know that I have eight-pack abs?" ”

"When Mr. Huo fell down the stairs and threw himself into my arms." Gu Pianpian raised her lips and chuckled, stretched out her hand to push open the door of the ward, "Please ......"

The little pride in his eyes was extremely provocative, and the laughter was as light as a feather.

But Huo Qingang's eyes were about to burst out, "Tian is shameless." Roll ......"