The office was silent, and there were occasional flat-car wheels pushing past in the corridor. The sound of the wheels was rapid, accompanied by the patient's groan, and the little nurse's whispering instructions.
Mu Wan was sitting on the hospital bed, her hands on her side, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and the slender collarbone was slightly convex, forming a beautiful clavicle groove. She lowered her head and looked down at the raised feet. On the thin white feet, there was an ordinary band-aid. The corners are properly fitted, covering the red marks and the cold red potion that was just applied.
Doctors are mostly hygienic and obsessive-compulsive. Liu Qianxiu is not counted. He is only highly self-controlling, so he does things very cleanly, without any redundancy.
She moved her toes, looked up at Liu Qianxiu, and asked, "Can you heal before get off work?"
She came early, and it was only half past four, and there was still an hour before Liu Qianxiu got off work. She didn't plan to leave, she was ready to wait here, as a patient.
Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes to look at her, put down the things in his hands, and responded, "Yes."
He acquiesced, Mu Wan raised his foot and laughed.
Xiao Yun stood at the door and looked at the hospital room. The woman was sitting on the hospital bed in a ginger-colored slim dress with a slender waist and a full grip. Her long black hair covers her back, revealing only her thin shoulders. She is tall but slender, and she can feel her amorous feelings only from the back.
The charm of a woman is not given by clothes, but she gives the charm of clothes, such as the red dress last time, such as the **** yellow dress this time, when worn on other people, it is the best effect.
Xiao Yun's eyebrows drooped slightly. When she first came, she heard the nurse discussing that a very beautiful woman had entered Dr. Liu's office. There is no lack of jealousy and admiration in her tone, and the conclusions reached the end of the discussion are very consistent, and Dr. Liu will not pay attention to her at all.
Liu Qianxiu is a god, with a spiritual breadth and depth that ordinary people don't have. Such a person will not be so shallow that he will be captured by a gorgeous skin.
Looking at the woman's back, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed with contempt. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. The people inside turned their heads together, and Xiao Yun pushed the door and walked in.
"Dr. Xiao, the director will let you go over and discuss the plan for the operation next week." Xiao Yun finished speaking, glanced at Mu Wan, smiled politely, and withdrew her gaze.
Last time in Masyale, the unpleasantness in the bathroom between the two was tacitly taken as a passing moment. Mu Wan didn't smile with Xiao Yun. She looked at Liu Qianxiu and worried about another problem.
"Will it take a long time?" Mu Wan asked.
Liu Qianxiu stood up, the light outside the window was blocked by him. He looked down at her and said, "Soon, you will be here waiting for me, and we will go together later."
His voice was very low, the words were only for Mu Wan, and the office space was not blocked by anything, and the voice was delivered unrestrainedly. Xiao Yun's eyes moved when she heard Liu Qianxiu's words.
He was standing by the hospital bed, Mu Wan still holding his hands on his side, looking up at him. Even if there is no sunlight, her eyes are very bright, as black as ink, and crystal clear.
"it is good."
Liu Qianxiu retracted his gaze, picked up the file on the table, and said to Xiao Yun: "Let's go."
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Incurable
RomansaROMANCE Liu QianXiu has practiced medicine for so many years but he had never seen such a big wound. Mo Wan looked at the injury on her foot and asked, "Doctor, am I badly hurt?" Liu QianXiu glanced at her faintly and said, "Severe. One moment later...