Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

After being politely rejected by Su Xiaoli, the female doctor exited the inner room and closed the door tightly.

"What happened! Such cruel treatment to a girl!" She scolded the two grown men with a stern face.

The two impulsive men each had red, stiff and cold faces. They were as good as two primary school students who were being taught and did not dare to look at the female doctor.

After all, this was the fault of the two of them.

Without Gu Feihan treating Su Xiaoli so harshly, Ling Yicheng would not have taken action.

Without Ling Yicheng taking action, Su Xiaoli would not have pushed Gu Feihan away and received the punch herself.

"Fortunately, it's just a dislocation, not a fracture! I still have some medical knowledge and know how to apply cold compresses quickly. I didn't bring enough medicine. Between you two, who will go with me to get some medicine?"

"I go!"

Ling Yicheng hurriedly took a step forward, "I'll go."

The female doctor glared at him, "If the pain continues, it's best to take her to take a X-ray to check to prevent bone fractures in the future. This is safer." She continued to add to Ling Yicheng.

She thought the person who forcibly kidnapped her was the real deal.

"Next, her shoulder joint must be strictly protected and immobilized for about three weeks. She must not move too early, otherwise it will affect the repair of the joint capsule and ligaments, causing the patient to develop habitual dislocation of her right shoulder."

Ling Yicheng nodded repeatedly.

Gu Feihan, who was treated as if he was nothing, gritted his teeth and glanced at the female doctor and Ling Yicheng with a razor-like gaze.

"Why do you think it's reasonable to hurt someone like this?!" The female doctor has a strong heart and is not afraid at all.

Gu Feihan's eyes dimmed a little, and a trace of bitterness crept into his heart.

Ling Yicheng went to get the medicine, and Gu Feihan walked into the room. Su Xiaoli's shoulder was tied with a bandage and was still being iced with a towel.

"Xiao Li." Gu Feihan leaned over and stopped by her ear.

Gu Feihan lowered his head, his whole body shrouded in shadow, and his hand touched her forehead, feeling extremely heartbroken.

Su Xiaoli's face was pale, as if she had no energy left, so she just nodded.

Above the quilt, the white and tender neck, the slender collarbone, and the thin straps of the underwear are draped over the shoulders.

The tense nerves in Gu Feihan's mind seemed to be flicked by the thin strap.

My heart stopped for a beat.

I was stunned for a moment.

After being stunned for three seconds, he said, "I, I'll be guarding you outside." His voice was slightly hoarse, and he ran away in panic.

Gu Feihan hated himself for being a beast.

***

Su Xiaoli was awakened by the loud noise in the outer room.

The grumpy voices of two men outside the house.

"Asshole! How dare you bully her!"

"How dare you touch her! Scum!"

The two men, who were smart and cool in front of others, began to spit out things that were completely out of their minds.

Su Xiaoli gritted her teeth.

The middle child.

Ling Yicheng didn't hear what Gu Feihan was saying at all, and punched him firmly on the shoulder, "This punch should have been yours."

Gu Feihan didn't dodge. Regardless of whether he deserved this punch, Su Xiaoli definitely didn't deserve it.

After enduring the punch, he looked at Ling Yicheng, whose eyes were already spitting fire, not because of the beating, but because last night, the man's hand was put where it shouldn't be.

How could he have such a good temper? He swung his fist impartially and hit Ling Yicheng in the abdomen, "Don't touch her in the future!"

...Neither of the two men had ever fought before, and neither of them was polite anymore.

Gu Feihan was a wild man at heart, and was used to being willful and monopolistic emotionally. What he could do to Su Xiaoli, no other man was allowed to do.

Ling Yicheng, the cold-faced King of Hell, has never convinced anyone and has never been afraid of anyone. He is not stingy, but he only opens his soft heart to Su Xiaoli. In his eyes, everyone else is nothing.

The fight got fierce, and both of them beat each other to death.

Anger obscured all reason. Even if he punched the opponent to death today, it would only be a one-shot deal.

Su Xiaoli took a deep breath.

Disturbing one's dreams.

All hell breaks loose. Could anyone, including myself, be any more childish?

That's enough for today.

Love so and so!

Without saying a word, she picked up the glass water glass on the bedside with her uninjured left hand and threw it. The water glass hit the wall and shattered to the ground with a "bang-dang!"

The two people outside the house were alerted by the fierce movement in the inner room and rushed in.

"Xiao Li!"

Two men in messy clothes, one with blood on the corner of his mouth and the other with blue forehead.

"That's enough! Shut up, everyone." Su Xiaoli sat on the bed with fierce eyes.

The action just now hurt the wound, and cold sweat started flowing down again.

The two naive middle-aged boys felt cold in their hearts, but their eyes felt hot.

Gu Feihan rushed over, quickly wrapped her exposed shoulders with a quilt, and glared at Ling Yicheng, "What are you looking at! Get out!"

Ling Yicheng blushed, but couldn't turn around as if there were nails on his feet, so he buried his head deeply.

"You also go out." Su Xiaoli said word for word, slowly and clearly.

Gu Feihan suddenly turned back and stared at her.

Su Xiaoli's already light lip color became colder and whiter, and her eyes were cold and unfamiliar.

"Yes, you, Gu Feihan, and you, Ling Yicheng. Both of you go out, the door is over there, and don't bother me no matter what, life or death."

The tone is like addressing passers-by A and B.

No, it's colder than to passersby.

The two confused middle school boys woke up at the same time - Su Xiaoli was really angry.

The two people's eyes burned slightly, and the wrinkles between their eyebrows deepened.

After a while, Ling Yicheng didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly sneered and decisively turned around and left.

Gu Feihan froze in place.

"Go out, I want to rest." Su Xiaoli's tone was more like Gu Feihan's usual "ordering" tone to her.

Gu Feihan didn't dare touch her again.

Get up and close the door.

Su Xiaoli's shoulder began to hurt again.

Ling Yicheng walked out of Su Xiaoli's room, but did not return to the underground DU. He packed up his clothes, went to the front desk and made a phone call, and opened another room - 401.

Gu Feihan was lying on the bed in his room, staring blankly at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

In the evening, Ling Yicheng knocked on Su Xiaoli's door.

"Xiao Li, get up and eat something." He called softly.

The name he called out even the surname was omitted.

Su Xiaoli didn't fall asleep again after driving away the two of them. She simply sat on the sofa and reluctantly reviewed her homework.

Remembering that she had to explain something to Ling Yicheng, she straightened her clothes again, buttoned them up, and opened the door with one hand.

Ling Yicheng stood obediently at the door with his forehead bruised, a cautious smile and expectant eyes.

Cute large dogs have a sense of sight and know they have done something bad.

Su Xiaoli sighed and let him in.

The two of them didn't know who was coaxing the other. Su Xiaoli felt that she should not arrange a drama like "meeting relatives", while Ling Yicheng felt that his reckless punch broke the person who should be hurt the least.

"Eat some of this. This porridge was just made." Ling Yicheng opened a lunch box, handed it to her, and took a sneak peek at her face.

"It smells so good." Su Xiaoli, who had not eaten anything since lunch, was very hungry at this moment. She took a deep sniff and commented honestly.

Ling Yi's originally embarrassed face suddenly showed a smile.

There was anxiety and excitement hidden in the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head to confirm.

Su Xiaoli didn't deliberately be polite or speak truthfully, her eyes were as clear and sincere as before.

——It’s great that she’s not angry with me anymore.