Just like an ordinary nurse and patient.

Nurse Peng wiped the back of Yu Zhongxiao's hand with an iodine swab and turned her head to chat with him: "Did you know? The day you first moved in, the people at our nursing station were saying that this chief of staff is different from the previous one.

She was too young, and nurses from other departments came over secretly to take a look."

Ye Hehuan walked in and put everything on the front table without even looking at the two of them.

Then he went to the bathroom and flushed his hands.

Nurse Peng is no stranger to Ye Hehuan who regards the ward as her home. During this period, Ye Hehuan would come over during the day. She only regarded it as a relative of the Yu family because she heard that Yu Zhongxiao had a niece in her twenties.

, I guessed that this was it, so when he saw Ye Hehuan coming out, he showed a friendly smile.

Ye Hehuan dragged the chair and sat down directly opposite Yu Zhongxiao, crossed his slender white legs, and then asked: "How many more days will I have to stay on IV drip?"

"Two days." Nurse Peng answered while raising her head to adjust the drip speed.

Yu Zhongxiao withdrew his hand after pricking the needle. When he heard Ye Hehuan's faint voice, he naturally realized that she was unhappy. He raised his head, looked deeply at her cold face, and asked her: "Have you met any friends?"

?”

"Male friends." Ye Hehuan said lightly, taking a bag of IV drips on the cart and taking a look.

"Which male friend?"

The two of them were talking one word at a time. Although they did not touch on sensitive topics, Nurse Peng still heard something strange. Moreover, Yu Zhongxiao's tone did not sound like an uncle teasing his niece, but more like a man questioning his own woman.

.

Just as she was thinking about it secretly, Ye Hehuan suddenly asked her: "Nurse Peng, how is the quality of your hospital?"

"What?"

Ye Hehuan's left foot, which he had taken off his casual shoes, rested naturally on the edge of his body. Next to him was Yu Zhongxiao's thigh. Looking from Nurse Peng's point of view, the two of them were next to each other with almost no gap. She frowned inwardly, but her face remained calm.

Patience replied: "These are just purchased last year. The quality is much better than the previous ones. They won't be crushed even if a person weighing 400 to 500 pounds lies down."

"What if it's a piston exercise?"

"..."

Ye Hehuan raised his head, looked at Nurse Peng seriously, and kindly added: "Significant piston movement."

Nurse Peng was not an inconsiderate little girl, and would not simply understand 'piston movement' as physical knowledge. She suddenly understood something and did not stay in the ward anymore, nor did she answer Ye Hehuan's question.

After a few brief explanations, he pulled the cart and left.

The ward door closed, and Ye Hehuan's face instantly fell.

Yu Zhongxiao looked at her dark face and remembered a sentence he accidentally saw before, "I'll give you face when you're out, kneel on the keyboard for me when you get home." Especially the look she gave him, which made him feel a little funny, "What's wrong?

"

Ye Hehuan stood up, held his chin and shook it: "I told you to make [horse fleas], call you a prostitute, and hook up with the female nurse while I'm away!"

Yu Zhongxiao smiled and asked her calmly: "Are you jealous?"

Ye Hehuan deliberately kept a straight face and glanced sideways at his left hand where the IV was hanging. His slender wrist was lifted up to rest on his shoulder and arm, and then slid down to his abdominal muscles, tapping it.

She bent down and whispered in Yu Zhongxiao's ear: "I'll take care of you tonight~"

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In the afternoon, a different nurse came to remove the IV.

Nurse Peng figured it out and didn't step into Yu Zhongxiao's ward again until she got off work. If anything happened, she would let other nurses come and handle it.

As a patient's family member, Ye Hehuan also enthusiastically cared about Nurse Peng's condition.

That evening, there was a thunderstorm.

Ye Hehuan did stay in the hospital overnight as she said.

But after all, she didn't really 'take care of' Yu Zhongxiao because she was worried about his arm injury.

She was wearing Yu Zhongxiao's short-sleeved shirt, with a pair of smooth white legs, and she was playing with her mobile phone in his arms.

After playing for a while, the phone was taken away by Yu Zhongxiao.

The reason is that mobile phones will be struck by lightning during thunderstorms.

"Stop bluffing!" Ye Hehuan retorted while grabbing the phone. He said it with evidence: "Only when you play with your phone outdoors or while it is charging, you are likely to be struck by lightning. If I play like this, no matter how fierce the lightning is, it will not hit me."

Come to me."

Yu Zhongxiao didn't give it back to her, but instead grabbed her hand that was moving around and asked in a dumb voice: "Is the mobile phone your man, or am I your man?"

Ye Hehuan was shocked by this sentence. It was rare that Yu Zhongxiao expressed his taste so straightforwardly.

She looked up and saw his dark eyes. The depth in them moved her so much that she couldn't care less about her phone anymore and kissed him.

Yu Zhongxiao put his left hand around her slender waist and rubbed it back and forth.

Ye Hehuan hooked her arms around his neck, and the two kissed passionately. Yu Zhongxiao's hand gradually went down, stroking the round breast under her T-shirt.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and raindrops pattered against the window, but the ward was exceptionally quiet, with only the suppressed but still clear breathing of men and women.

They kissed until they were deprived of oxygen and had difficulty breathing, and then they let go of each other, like two mandarin ducks with their necks crossed and clinging to each other's heads.

Yu Zhongxiao's big hands kept stroking her long, damp hair.

After calming down, Ye Hehuan said: "Lao Zhao said something to me in front of the gate of the inpatient department this morning."

"Zhao Xun? What did he say?"

"Actually, it's nothing."

Ye Hehuan changed his position and lay on his side on his tight abdominal muscles. Yu Zhongxiao was looking down at her. His eyes were particularly gentle under the light. She pulled his fingers with clear joints and squeezed them, feeling the palm of his hand.

With warmth, he said: "It probably means that I hope I will treat you well and not make you sad or let you down."

After saying that, she nodded, as if to say, yes, that's it.

Yu Zhongxiao chuckled and held her slender fingers, "Zhao Xun really said that?"

Ye Hehuan climbed up, resting his chin on his shoulder and wrapping his arms around his neck, "If you don't believe me, call and ask. It's a puppy who lied to you."

"Aren't you just a puppy?" Yu Zhongxiao said.

"You are the puppy!"
Chapter completed!