"Well..." Hosran's jaw pressed against her soft hair, and his palm was gently buried between the hair, admitting without any scruples.

“It’s been a long time.”

It's actually real.

Lin Yitong bit her lip, a little unwilling to give up, her petite body penetrated into his arms, and her little hands were half asleep and half awake, pinching the flesh on his waist. Huo Siran had closed her eyes and letting her make trouble at first. When she couldn't stand it, she leaned over her lips, squeezed her big hand into her soft sweater, and rubbed her waist-da-

Lin Yitong took a breath of cold air, and her little hand quickly covered her behind her, and her face stopped him from moving.

This is not good for the two of them to get along with each other. She is weak and strong. If he wants her to stop, she has to abide by it.

As the noise was quarrel, he fell asleep quickly, but suddenly, Lin Yitong felt his body stiffen slightly in confusion, and his arms holding her suddenly became a little tight. The cold moonlight shone into the ward through the window, making his handsome face slightly pale, especially the position of his left shoulder suddenly tightened like a stone.

"Can't you sleep?" she murmured in a daze, and the hot breath sprinkled on his open chest.

The severe pain that penetrated the bone marrow became more and more sore, so the pain made people lose consciousness, like a drill bit. Hosran's thin lips, which had all faded away all blood, pursed her, hugging her, trying to divert attention and dispel the pain. After about ten minutes, the severe pain that was bitten by the insect gradually disappeared.

"It's okay." He responded lightly.

Fortunately, she was asleep.

The gunshot wound on his left arm began to hurt and itch, and the cast was not removed, so he could not understand what Professor Liang meant by "incomplete recovery". Perhaps, it would be a little scary.

After removing the gypsum, he will understand.

Fucking fuck**

"Doctor Lin!" Someone called her behind her.

After work, he rushed to the ward, but based on some humanitarian spirit, Lin Yitong stopped.

"Xiaolou." I hope that other troubles in the department were not the same as other troubles, she remembered that she had already dealt with them. Today, Huo Siran's wound was removed, and the director had passed, so she wanted to be faster.

"Doctor Lin is like this. I have a young lady from the U.S. to find you..." Xiaolou came with another young nurse. After saying that, he made way and asked the young nurse to tell her.

"Are you Dr. Lin?" The young nurse looked anxious and opened the medical record book to show her. "I want to ask you, you should know a patient named Qiu Jinsu, we, right? I have heard of your lawsuit, and when I was in the hospital not long ago, I saw you and her daughter in conflict. Look, it was the one with a gunshot wound in her leg-"

The medical record turned to that page, but Lin Yitong's expression on her face was a little wrong.

She was still a little anxious just now, but her little face was forced to calm down and even pale. She lowered her eyelashes and glanced. It was indeed Qiu Jinsu’s medical record at Puwai.

If it weren't for the recent incident, she would have almost forgotten that the mother and daughter should have been in the hospital.

"Knowledge," if that kind of understanding counts, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have their contact information? They were discharged from the hospital a few days ago," the young nurse looked at her anxiously, "Do you understand what I mean? She was discharged from the hospital without paying money!"

Xiaolou looked at Lin Yitong, puffed up his cheeks innocently, and shook his head to show his innocence.

"You mean, they owe money to the hospital?" Lin Yitong's voice was a little dry, and her little hand took the medical record.

"Yes, they have been here for more than a month, and they use all imported medicines. When they are about to get better, they insist on staying for two more days and refuse to take up a bed. The director originally said that he would ignore them. It was because I was too sympathetic and asked them to stay for more to consolidate the wound. What else do you want to do if you are lame?..." The young nurse had a look of crying on her face, "But I didn't expect that they would really cheat the hospital. Now they owe tens of thousands of yuan. The director has been talking about me since the morning and now, and said that if I can't contact someone, I will bear the responsibility..."

Lin Yitong looked carefully at the settlement hospital fee. Her soft little face showed a little calmness and said softly: "The Yun family is not short of money."

Xiaolou on the side shrugged and reminded: "That was before Yun Qinghai divorced Qiu Jinsu and Yun Shang's private property account was frozen by the police."

The slender man looked in a daze.

——The couple divorced and Yun Shang’s account was frozen? At that time, Huo Siran protected her in Staff Li’s house and indeed handled a lot of things without hiding it.

but--

She thought about it carefully. During the military exercise of Hosran, the young and rough man who was still guarding the hospital...

"They have always been a mother and female character

He is arrogant and can't do anything like debt even if he has no money..." He gently closed the medical record book and put it in the little nurse's hand, and said softly and confidently, "They are not debts..."

"It's escape."

On the afternoon when Huo Siran suddenly had an accident, all the forces were alarmed and evacuated from the hospital in panic, and even any deployed place. She remembered that afternoon, she couldn't even call the telephone from Staff Li.

The young nurse was confused. After Lin Yitong had already stood up and left, she asked Xiaolou in confusion: "Escape? What are they escaping? Are they legal sanctions?"

Xiaolou shook his head: "It might be a terrible thing to force legal sanctions, I don't know."

The young nurse looked at the medical record and felt a little excited: "It's so pitiful. Her mother is lame. When she was critically ill, she signed the letters by herself. A mother and daughter were abandoned by a man, and she had to survive in the dark forces behind her reputation for debt."

——I’m afraid they don’t even dare to go back home, right?

Xiaolou widened his eyes when he heard this, admired the man's logic. He sneered a few times and patted her on the shoulder: "You save money..."

Keep that little sympathy and go to those who really need it.

……………………

The stitch removal went smoothly.

There will be no big problem after the bone is slightly fixed, and the gunshot wounds will basically heal.

Professor Liang kept frowning and guarding the side. After finishing the demolition, he looked at Huo Siran with a serious look and said slowly: "Now you can try your hand. Don't lift too heavy, but within the range you can withstand."

Affordable range?

Huo Siran moved his left hand, and his finger bones were still flexible. Perhaps it was just recovering and when he clenched his fists, the tense tendons of the middle finger stretched somewhere inside his left upper arm, making him feel so depressed and painful.

"I have already seen your old gunshot wound. The people from our expert group have studied it for several nights and studied various possibilities..."

"There is no possibility of surgery to get the bullet," Hosran interrupted, "I know."

Professor Liang twisted his eyebrows.

"I've been to the top doctors when I was in F Country," Hosran got up and picked up his coat and put it on. "If there were, I wouldn't let it stay in it for so many years."

Professor Liang felt a little sad when he heard this.

The door was suddenly opened.

A slim and petite but radiant little woman appeared in front of her.

She left very quickly, but it seemed that she still couldn't see him remove the stitches - it seemed that it was all over.

"Deputy Secretary Cen. Professor Liang." Try to brush away their gazes that were still on her face and admired and interesting. She called people politely.

"Well," Deputy Secretary Cen smiled on his face, and looked carefully at the aura that seemed to be blocking the two people, and felt very relieved. "In view of his removal of the stitches today, the superiors asked me to take him to the parliament in the afternoon and announce the result of the accident to the public, so he is mine in the afternoon, you know?"

He did it on purpose and wanted to tease her when he looked at the beautiful female doctor.

As expected, she blushed and nodded randomly, "Okay."

"Leave at 3:00 p.m.," Deputy Secretary Cen raised his hand and looked at his watch, and continued to tease, "This is yours."

Now her face turned red. The disadvantage of being teased by her elders is here. She cannot avoid or refute it. She has to face it and try to change the topic and arrange it: "I will take you to a designated place for dinner."

"No," Deputy Secretary Cen waved his hand, and there was a little strange smell in his eyes when he looked at her, as if he was sympathetic and disappointed, "You go and see his injuries first."

"Um."

When everyone left, Lin Yitong took small steps, her blushing faded away, her eyes and eyebrows were a little serious, and she held his left hand to look.

The thin calluses covered her palms, and the temperature was burning. She was not in the mood to be bewitched. She professionally dragged her palms with one hand, and reached over and pinched the inner part of the elbow, and bent it upwards-

no problem.

She turned behind him again, dragged her palms back and forth, looked at the extent of the swing back, and then twisted it on her back-

Hosran frowned slightly and let her mercy, but this action exceeded the bottom line that he could accept. Lin Yitong could only bend upwards and suddenly, and the magnetic voice falling from his head: "Murder your husband?"

She was stunned, but she defended: "You are not allowed to move."

She asked him to raise his arms up again to see how high his arms could be raised.

Having used to being the chief, Hosran was not used to being merciless. He hugged her big palm around her waist and said slowly and softly: "You want to do this?"
Chapter completed!