Qiu Yun accompanied Milan to treat the wound in the hospital, but fortunately, it was not very serious, but the soil of the wound was a little difficult to treat.

"M, Miss Milan, I'll be careful!" The little nurse looked very nervous, her little face was flushed, and she cleaned the wound little by little.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" Milan thanked her softly, smiling lightly, as if it wasn't her who was hurt.

"No, no trouble! I'm also a fan of yours, and your TV series is very good! ”

"Thank you for your affirmation!"

The little nurse was a little shy, but fortunately, she was still more skilled in handling it, and wiped it as lightly as possible without hurting Milan, Rao was so, and Milan smiled lightly or gradually became stiff.

It felt like a century had passed, and the little nurse's forehead was covered with a thin sweat, and only a small piece had been cleaned up.

"Nurse Lu, leave it to me here, the twenty-third bed is going to be dressed!"

It's rare to see a person who can wear a white coat with a chic and elegant taste. So is the one who spoke.

This man looks to be in his early twenties, but judging from the position of the badge, he must not be only twenty years old, at least twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He has a simple small flat head, a stiff and stylish facial contour, and a pair of glasses with gold rimmed glasses.

"Good, good! Dr. Chua! ”

The little nurse got up and gave up her seat in fear, and the man nodded and sat down, his medically gloved hand, which was well-proportioned, the kind of hand that at first glance seemed beautiful and suitable for playing the piano.

He took Milan's injured hand, looked around it carefully, picked up a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and began to process the rest.

Seeing the rapid movement of his subordinates, Qiu Yun couldn't help but feel pain, and took the opportunity to glance at Milan, and sure enough, she saw that her lips were a little pale, and she pursed her mouth tightly, but her eyes were staring at this man without blinking.

"Long pain is better than short pain." He said. There is no light movement at all.

Qiu Yun suddenly felt very interesting, she found that these two people ...... I seem to know it.

"Mimi, hold back! The horse is over! Qiu Yun patted her on the shoulder, comforted, and then said angrily, "I said that your boyfriend is too unreliable, I haven't come to see you for so long!" ”

She was next to Milan, and naturally felt her stiffness for a moment, and this Dr. Cai was even more interesting, and Milan was hurt by a miss.

"Shhhh

"I'm sorry!"

Relatively silent, in the moment of silence, only Qiu Yun was at ease.

The more I look at these two people, the more tired they are!

She simply moved a stool and sat side by side with Milan, holding her chin to scan Dr. Cai.

Cai Mingzhuo, Chief of Surgery. The information on the badge is too simple, far less than the information he himself revealed.

The white coat and blue uniform don't seem to be anything special. However, it is rare to see a surgeon so meticulously dressed and wearing a pair of RL leather shoes.

Surgeons who can wear RL shoes are even less common!

"This young lady, you are blocking the light!"

"Oh! I'm sorry, you're so good-looking, I'm distracted! Also, you have a nice voice. ”

Qiu Yun moved the stool back a few centimeters, and a pair of big hands behind her covered her eyes.

"Jiu'er, does he have a good-looking husband? Have a husband with a good voice? ”

Qiu Yun couldn't help but shudder, should it be such a coincidence? Why was she just joking and being caught by the baby? Why does the baby not appear early or late every time? Ay? What is he doing at the hospital?

"Baby, sick? How did you get to the hospital? ”

As soon as Qiu Yun turned around, he asked Qiao Yiran's big hand to check where he was injured.

"Me and ......" Qiao Yiran casually glanced at Cai Mingzhuo's badge, "Who is more handsome and who has a better voice, Dr. Cai?" Well? ”

"Huh...... You! It's definitely you! Qiu Yun smiled dryly, and automatically rubbed his little face close to his big palm. Although it is best to say "um" very sultry, but now is not the time to think about those, Mingzhe to protect himself.

Qiao Yiran's cold face softened, I don't know if he has been staying with him for a long time, every time Jiu'er admits his mistake and flatters him, he always seems to be inseparable. When he pleases them, he also consciously rubs his head against his palm.