At six o'clock the next morning, Yang Zheng came to check the room.

At this time, Jing Xiaoru had woken up, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and was sitting on the bedside playing with her mobile phone.

Her long hair hung down from her shawl, her thin face was well-defined, and she was staring intently at the screen.

At the collar, the top two buttons are not buttoned, slightly open to reveal the snow-white neck, and the slender and beautiful collarbone below.

Yang Zheng turned his gaze away a little uncomfortably.

At this moment, he was interrupted by a voice, "Miss Jing, you can take your temperature." ”

The nurse spoke softly and took the thermometer.

Hearing the sound, Jing Xiaoru raised her head, and her hanging hair rose gently.

?? She smiled nicely and said:

"Good. ”

After taking his temperature, Yang Zheng frowned, glanced at the luxurious and spacious VIP ward, and said:

"Where's your caregiver?"

"She said there was something going on at home and she didn't come back yesterday. Just a phone call. ”

Jing Xiaoru said indifferently, as if everything was none of her business.

After Yang Zheng listened to Jing Xiaoru's words, he fell silent, and then checked her injuries before leaving.

?? When the little nurse saw Yang leaving, she followed closely, and after leaving the ward, she sighed and said:

"Doctor Yang, in fact, Miss Jing is quite pitiful. ”

"Pathetic?"

After hearing the nurse's words, Yang Zheng paused and continued to ask:

"Why do you say that?"

"Staying in the best wards and paying a lot of money to hire a nurse...... But that wasn't what she wanted. You look at those ordinary wards, where one person is sick and the whole family accompanies him. She's alone, alas...... I'm sick, but I still want to have my loved ones around!"

The little nurse said very regretfully, and also felt a little lonely for Jing Xiaoru!

This time, Yang Zheng fell silent again.

She had just undergone surgery, and there was no one around to take care of her. No wonder even the nurses feel a little sad.

But at this time, Yang Zheng didn't speak.

Despite this, at noon, someone brought him the chicken soup he had made.

And Jing Xiaoru was pleasantly surprised when she received the chicken soup, and asked the nurse:

"Are you serious? Dr. Yang brought it to me?"

Eyes full of starlight and anticipation!

The little nurse nodded and said proudly:

"Yes, Dr. Yang is truly a model for our hospital and treats every patient with care and consideration. Not only Miss Xu, but also other patients!"

??“ Is it the same for everyone else?"

Hearing this, Jing Xiaoru took away the smile on her face a little bit, it turned out that she was not a special existence in his heart......

?? The little nurse also saw that this patient was often injured, and every time she assigned Dr. Yang for treatment, it must be interesting to others.

But on second thought, Dr. Yang is the object of affection of all single women in the hospital.

He is not only highly skilled, but also considerate of every patient.

The little nurse was still in her own thoughts, and she didn't notice Yang Zheng standing by the door at all, quietly looking inside.

Yang Zheng also saw the disappointment flashing in Jing Xiaoru's eyes, which looked particularly distressing.

?? His expression moved slightly, and finally he stepped inside.

"Does the wound still hurt today?"

Yang Zheng asked softly.

As soon as she heard Yang Zheng's voice, Jing Xiaoru immediately became excited and said excitedly:

"It's much better, thank you Dr. Yang for your concern!"

"You're welcome. Drink the soup and have a good rest. ”

Seeing the starlight in Jing Xiaoru's eyes, Yang Zheng still opened his mouth.

"Dr. Yang, are you busy today?"

Seeing that Yang was about to leave, Jing Xiaoru hurriedly asked.

Because Jing Xiaoru was anxious to keep Yang Zheng, she accidentally pulled the wound again.

Yang Zheng immediately stepped forward, stopped her movements, and said very seriously:

"I am a doctor and have my own duties and jobs. It is appropriate to see a doctor for Miss Jing and take care of you. However, I also have other patients, please understand. ”

After supporting Jing Xiaoru to lie down, Yang walked out of the ward with a blank expression.

In the next two days, I don't know if Yang Zheng deliberately avoided her, or if he was really too busy, Yang Zheng never appeared in front of Jing Xiaoru.

On the third day, Jing Xiaoru's wound had begun to heal and was no longer painful.

So, Jing Xiaoru got up, ran to the rooftop, and lay in the ward all the time, she herself felt that she was about to get moldy!

May day, sunny. The blue sky and white clouds suddenly blew a breeze, which made Jing Xiaoru, who had been lying for several days, refreshed.

With her heart moving, Jing Xiaoru still climbed onto the rooftop fence and sat and blew the wind, humming a little song in a good mood, this kind of life is really leisurely!

However, what Jing Xiaoru didn't know was that Yang Zheng would come to check the room today, and when he knew that she was not there, he immediately checked the monitoring and looked for Jing Xiaoru everywhere.

After not waiting for a while, Jing Xiaoru heard slight footsteps behind her.

Yang Zheng, who arrived on the rooftop, looked at Jing Xiaoru's thin background with a complicated expression.

Jing Xiaoru, who was wearing a blue striped hospital gown, was sitting on the roof at this time, her legs hanging in the air and gently rippling, just supporting the fence with her two hands, and her slender figure seemed to be a stronger wind, which could blow her down.

I don't know why, seeing Jing Xiaoru like this, Yang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

Unexpectedly, she promised to take care of her body, but she threatened her life and forced herself to come!

Suddenly I thought of the previous life, and my heart tightened!

Yang Zheng was afraid that he had alarmed Jing Xiaoru, so he had to put his finger to his lips and signal the little nurse to keep quiet.

Then, he walked over lightly and hugged Jing Xiaoru from behind.

"Don't move!"

Sensing Jing Xiaoru's struggle, Yang Zheng said sternly.

After that, he took her down and put her on the ground.

And Jing Xiaoru was not taken lightly by Yang Zheng's sudden move.

Her legs went limp, and she slid straight down.

Yang Zheng on the side had to hug her again.

"What are you doing?!"

Yang Zhengsheng asked temperamentally, angry that she didn't cherish her life!

"I—I'm looking at the scenery!"

Jing Xiaoru lowered her head and said very innocent and aggrieved!

"Looking at the view?"

When Yang Zheng heard it, he was a little surprised. He thought that Jing Xiaoru's lines would accuse him of not coming for a few days and deliberately ignoring her condition.

Jing Xiaoru was unable to lie on Yang Zheng's chest at this time, took a few breaths of air, and then said:

"Doctor Yang, don't do a surprise attack next time, it will scare me!"

"Who made you sit in such a dangerous place! Full marks for you to think that you will die after falling!"

Yang Zheng said sharply.

"I'm holding it firm!"

Jing Xiaoru argued:

"Moreover, Dr. Ke has told me to cherish my life, so I will definitely cherish it!"

"And sit so high?"

Yang Zheng then shouted.

"I'm very consistent. So, Dr. Yang can rest assured!"

Jing Xiaoru said with a serious face.