On the wedding night, the boss is addicted to molesting his wife
Chapter 75 75, they are life and death friends
Chapter 75 75, they are life and death friends
presidential suite.
Bodyguards are guarding in the living room.
Han Yan fell asleep in the bedroom.
He was dreaming and went back in time.
Eight years ago.
Medical City.
Han Yan was admitted to the First Medical Rehabilitation Center of the Medical City - this rehabilitation center is affiliated with the National Medical Research Institute.
Han Yan is a mental patient.
He has a personality disorder.
No empathy ability, do things willful, according to personal preferences, beat and scold as you like.
Since the passing of his beloved grandmother, his character has become more and more eccentric.
I heard that there is a very powerful specialist in the psychiatry department here, who can help people get out of their inner demons, so his mother sent him here for treatment.
He is a patient with a very bad attitude, and he likes to find fault very much.
The room temperature is too high, not too low.
The food is too salty, not too bland.
Those who serve cannot speak too loudly or too softly.
Someone confessed to him: "I like you."
He hurts in person: "I'm sick, are you sick too? If you like a mental patient, you can't be ill."
The expert gave him hypnotherapy, and he sneered on the side:
"Quack doctors, charlatans, they are useless at all. They claim to be experts and refund money. I'm going to sue you. If you don't have any skills, you know how to cheat money everywhere."
Everyone put up with him.
He was a patient, and a rich patient.
The rich are the ancestors.
They can't afford to offend.
One night, Lu Junchen came, quietly dragged him out, went to the beach, grabbed wine, and talked to him.
Lu Junchen is his best friend.
Their friendship was cultivated at an early age.
It is small.
It is a life-and-death friendship, and it can be a knife in each other's ribs.
That was his only good brother.
Lu Junchen rarely drinks alcohol.
But that day, Han Yan wanted to drink.
Lu Junchen accompanied him to drink, and he drank a lot, and he was a little drunk.
In the middle, he went to urinate.
When he came back, he pointed to the east and said drunkenly, "Someone got married over there and was having a bonfire party. There is a little girl who is really beautiful."
As he spoke, he fell on the beach and laughed, squinting drunken eyes, and shouted with great interest:
"Why don't I have a flirt?"
Han Yan gave him a blank look, kicked him and said with a smile:
"In addition to all kinds of weapons, all kinds of fighter planes, and the position of women in your eyes?"
Lu Junchen laughed and kicked back:
"I'm not a monk. When I see a beautiful girl, I want to flirt. What's wrong?
"However, looking at that little guy, I guess he's underage. Maybe fifteen or sixteen? Maybe he's still a junior high school student.
"Forget it, I will be disciplined for flirting with minors. I can't ruin my military dream for a little girl..."
He drank to himself and sighed softly:
"But she's really strangely beautiful. I've never seen her so beautiful. She shines like a star in the sky..."
Rarely did he compliment a girl so much.
"Where? I'll go check it out for you and ask you if you're old enough... If it's enough, I'll tie it back to warm the bed for you..."
Han Yan also laughed and laughed.
It was only when he was with Lu Junchen that he felt that he was a living person.
Lu Junchen is a rigorous person by nature. He is a soldier, physically and mentally healthy. Years of training in the army have cultivated his stable and responsible character.
At the same time, he is an optimistic and cheerful person, often smiling, giving people a high-spirited spirit.
Once, Han Yan wanted to join the army with Lu Junchen.But his body doesn't work.
"Go away... I only said pretty, I didn't say I wanted her to warm the bed for me. What evil thoughts are in your mind..."
Lu Junchen was so drunk that his cheeks were flushed.
"You don't want to find a woman you like, try your spare parts to work?" Han Yan smirked.
"My lord, I'm very good. You're the only one with bad parts!"
Lu Junchen rushed over, grabbed the person and asked with a smile:
"Hey, has your boy had a girlfriend? Have you used your parts?"
"What kind of girlfriend? I don't know how to coax women. It's the most troublesome thing for little girls to cry... I'm still a boy!"
He barked with a thick tongue.
"Alright, if you do, you have to tell me as soon as possible." Lu Junchen put his shoulders on him.
"You too."
"I won't pay! What's the point of finding a woman to control me? Are you unhappy being single? I won't pay before the age of 30."
Han Yan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly shouted:
"By the way, you can't marry. Back then you swore at Aunt Xue's grave that you would marry Aunt Xue's little hairy... You can't be abusive, you have to get her back... I'll wait. Drink your wedding wine with Xiaomaotou...Come, let's have a drink first..."
"Hey, hey, you're cursing me not to marry a wife in my whole life... That little Maotou has been lost for so many years, how can I find it back..."
Lu Junchen sighed and closed his eyes, as if he was drunk.
Han Yan was very sober, thinking that the little Mao Maotou had been lost for so many years, and the probability of getting it back was slim.
His words were just jokes—the jokes from when he was a child should not be taken seriously.
Later, he went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw that there were several bonfires on the beach not far away, and a large group of young men and women gathered around, jokingly.
Happy laughter shot into the night sky.
He jumped over the fence and saw a girl in a pink dress with a beautiful wreath on her head in the crowd, pulling another girl in purple to jump.
Her smile is brighter than the moon and brighter than the sun.
Her eyes, full of joy, sparkled like diamonds.
Her facial features, exquisite and picturesque, are unforgettable at first sight.
She is petite, but her dance is full of strength, and her figure is incomparably enchanting.
At a glance, he knew that she was the little girl who was praised by Lu Junchen.
The little elf that seemed to fall into the world immediately hooked his heart.
He stood there and watched for a long time, watching her and her friends making a fuss, exuding a youthful air all over her body, her smile made her look extra agile, and flying with a confidence rarely seen in ordinary people.
For a moment, he felt that she and Lu Junchen were the same type of person:
All bright, all vibrant, all shining.
He wanted to strike up a conversation.
But I remembered what I had said before, to tie her back to Lu Junchen to warm the bed.
He hesitated, for fear that he had figured out her situation, but unlike Lu Junchen, he didn't seem to be enough buddies.
It's better not to recognize it at all.
He did so.
But when he returned, the whole person was lost.
As for Lu Junchen, when he received a call from the army and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a different expression on his face, and asked, "Who are you hooked on? Why are you in a trance?"
Han Yan was indifferent: "No, I'm just a little sleepy."
"Then cheer up. Accompany me to do a big thing..."
"What's the big deal?"
"I've decided, I'm going to ask that little girl for a phone number... Brother, go, accompany me over there to be brave..."
Lu Junchen actually had the idea of getting acquainted with others.
Han Yan hurriedly said, "It's almost midnight. Everyone over there has gone back. I just came back from the toilet."
Lu Junchen was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "As expected, there is no fate. Okay, then I'll go back. I won't send you back."
He didn't wait any longer and left in a hurry.
He sat there alone until dawn.
At dawn, the bodyguards found him.
When they returned to the ward, there was a petite angel in white standing in the ward.
A nurse called out, "Dr. Qi, this is Mr. Han..."
The angel in white turned her head, and her smile was so bright that it almost blinded Han Yan's eyes. She stretched out her pure white hand:
"Hello, my name is Qi Tan. Dean Shui sent me here. There is a new drug here, which has a very good clinical effect. We would like to discuss with you about changing a drug... It will be very useful to regulate your emotions. help……"
Han Yan glanced at her blankly and wanted to laugh. Last night, he struggled all night whether he should find her or not.
But he didn't know why he was looking for her in the end?
As a result, at dawn, she broke into his world like this.
She is a doctor.
And he is a patient.
Therefore, their meeting is also fate!
To be continued... The second one.
(End of this chapter)
presidential suite.
Bodyguards are guarding in the living room.
Han Yan fell asleep in the bedroom.
He was dreaming and went back in time.
Eight years ago.
Medical City.
Han Yan was admitted to the First Medical Rehabilitation Center of the Medical City - this rehabilitation center is affiliated with the National Medical Research Institute.
Han Yan is a mental patient.
He has a personality disorder.
No empathy ability, do things willful, according to personal preferences, beat and scold as you like.
Since the passing of his beloved grandmother, his character has become more and more eccentric.
I heard that there is a very powerful specialist in the psychiatry department here, who can help people get out of their inner demons, so his mother sent him here for treatment.
He is a patient with a very bad attitude, and he likes to find fault very much.
The room temperature is too high, not too low.
The food is too salty, not too bland.
Those who serve cannot speak too loudly or too softly.
Someone confessed to him: "I like you."
He hurts in person: "I'm sick, are you sick too? If you like a mental patient, you can't be ill."
The expert gave him hypnotherapy, and he sneered on the side:
"Quack doctors, charlatans, they are useless at all. They claim to be experts and refund money. I'm going to sue you. If you don't have any skills, you know how to cheat money everywhere."
Everyone put up with him.
He was a patient, and a rich patient.
The rich are the ancestors.
They can't afford to offend.
One night, Lu Junchen came, quietly dragged him out, went to the beach, grabbed wine, and talked to him.
Lu Junchen is his best friend.
Their friendship was cultivated at an early age.
It is small.
It is a life-and-death friendship, and it can be a knife in each other's ribs.
That was his only good brother.
Lu Junchen rarely drinks alcohol.
But that day, Han Yan wanted to drink.
Lu Junchen accompanied him to drink, and he drank a lot, and he was a little drunk.
In the middle, he went to urinate.
When he came back, he pointed to the east and said drunkenly, "Someone got married over there and was having a bonfire party. There is a little girl who is really beautiful."
As he spoke, he fell on the beach and laughed, squinting drunken eyes, and shouted with great interest:
"Why don't I have a flirt?"
Han Yan gave him a blank look, kicked him and said with a smile:
"In addition to all kinds of weapons, all kinds of fighter planes, and the position of women in your eyes?"
Lu Junchen laughed and kicked back:
"I'm not a monk. When I see a beautiful girl, I want to flirt. What's wrong?
"However, looking at that little guy, I guess he's underage. Maybe fifteen or sixteen? Maybe he's still a junior high school student.
"Forget it, I will be disciplined for flirting with minors. I can't ruin my military dream for a little girl..."
He drank to himself and sighed softly:
"But she's really strangely beautiful. I've never seen her so beautiful. She shines like a star in the sky..."
Rarely did he compliment a girl so much.
"Where? I'll go check it out for you and ask you if you're old enough... If it's enough, I'll tie it back to warm the bed for you..."
Han Yan also laughed and laughed.
It was only when he was with Lu Junchen that he felt that he was a living person.
Lu Junchen is a rigorous person by nature. He is a soldier, physically and mentally healthy. Years of training in the army have cultivated his stable and responsible character.
At the same time, he is an optimistic and cheerful person, often smiling, giving people a high-spirited spirit.
Once, Han Yan wanted to join the army with Lu Junchen.But his body doesn't work.
"Go away... I only said pretty, I didn't say I wanted her to warm the bed for me. What evil thoughts are in your mind..."
Lu Junchen was so drunk that his cheeks were flushed.
"You don't want to find a woman you like, try your spare parts to work?" Han Yan smirked.
"My lord, I'm very good. You're the only one with bad parts!"
Lu Junchen rushed over, grabbed the person and asked with a smile:
"Hey, has your boy had a girlfriend? Have you used your parts?"
"What kind of girlfriend? I don't know how to coax women. It's the most troublesome thing for little girls to cry... I'm still a boy!"
He barked with a thick tongue.
"Alright, if you do, you have to tell me as soon as possible." Lu Junchen put his shoulders on him.
"You too."
"I won't pay! What's the point of finding a woman to control me? Are you unhappy being single? I won't pay before the age of 30."
Han Yan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly shouted:
"By the way, you can't marry. Back then you swore at Aunt Xue's grave that you would marry Aunt Xue's little hairy... You can't be abusive, you have to get her back... I'll wait. Drink your wedding wine with Xiaomaotou...Come, let's have a drink first..."
"Hey, hey, you're cursing me not to marry a wife in my whole life... That little Maotou has been lost for so many years, how can I find it back..."
Lu Junchen sighed and closed his eyes, as if he was drunk.
Han Yan was very sober, thinking that the little Mao Maotou had been lost for so many years, and the probability of getting it back was slim.
His words were just jokes—the jokes from when he was a child should not be taken seriously.
Later, he went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw that there were several bonfires on the beach not far away, and a large group of young men and women gathered around, jokingly.
Happy laughter shot into the night sky.
He jumped over the fence and saw a girl in a pink dress with a beautiful wreath on her head in the crowd, pulling another girl in purple to jump.
Her smile is brighter than the moon and brighter than the sun.
Her eyes, full of joy, sparkled like diamonds.
Her facial features, exquisite and picturesque, are unforgettable at first sight.
She is petite, but her dance is full of strength, and her figure is incomparably enchanting.
At a glance, he knew that she was the little girl who was praised by Lu Junchen.
The little elf that seemed to fall into the world immediately hooked his heart.
He stood there and watched for a long time, watching her and her friends making a fuss, exuding a youthful air all over her body, her smile made her look extra agile, and flying with a confidence rarely seen in ordinary people.
For a moment, he felt that she and Lu Junchen were the same type of person:
All bright, all vibrant, all shining.
He wanted to strike up a conversation.
But I remembered what I had said before, to tie her back to Lu Junchen to warm the bed.
He hesitated, for fear that he had figured out her situation, but unlike Lu Junchen, he didn't seem to be enough buddies.
It's better not to recognize it at all.
He did so.
But when he returned, the whole person was lost.
As for Lu Junchen, when he received a call from the army and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a different expression on his face, and asked, "Who are you hooked on? Why are you in a trance?"
Han Yan was indifferent: "No, I'm just a little sleepy."
"Then cheer up. Accompany me to do a big thing..."
"What's the big deal?"
"I've decided, I'm going to ask that little girl for a phone number... Brother, go, accompany me over there to be brave..."
Lu Junchen actually had the idea of getting acquainted with others.
Han Yan hurriedly said, "It's almost midnight. Everyone over there has gone back. I just came back from the toilet."
Lu Junchen was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "As expected, there is no fate. Okay, then I'll go back. I won't send you back."
He didn't wait any longer and left in a hurry.
He sat there alone until dawn.
At dawn, the bodyguards found him.
When they returned to the ward, there was a petite angel in white standing in the ward.
A nurse called out, "Dr. Qi, this is Mr. Han..."
The angel in white turned her head, and her smile was so bright that it almost blinded Han Yan's eyes. She stretched out her pure white hand:
"Hello, my name is Qi Tan. Dean Shui sent me here. There is a new drug here, which has a very good clinical effect. We would like to discuss with you about changing a drug... It will be very useful to regulate your emotions. help……"
Han Yan glanced at her blankly and wanted to laugh. Last night, he struggled all night whether he should find her or not.
But he didn't know why he was looking for her in the end?
As a result, at dawn, she broke into his world like this.
She is a doctor.
And he is a patient.
Therefore, their meeting is also fate!
To be continued... The second one.
(End of this chapter)
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