Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei stood up, turned her face, put her arms around his waist, and buried her head on his strong chest.

"Day by day, do you know why I can become so strong?"

She asked Long Zhutian in a low voice.

"I know, because I have not been able to protect you by your side. Before, I was afraid that when I was not around, you would be threatened by Lace and the others, so I hoped that you would be strong."

Long Zhutian stroked her smooth and long black hair, and said in a sad voice, "Unexpectedly, you are so powerful that you don't need me anymore."

"How stupid!"

Yang Zimei hugged him tightly, "I can become strong because you are in my heart like a big tree. In order to be with you all the time, to fight side by side with you when you need it, I work hard to make myself become stronger."

"But you're a girl after all, and you're more dependent on Xuehu than you are on me."

Getting along with each other these days, Long Zhutian has already been sensitively aware of the significance of Xuehu to Yang Zimei.

He found that Yang Zimei was strong and brave in front of him, and she was very assertive in everything she did.

However, as soon as he was in front of Xuehu, he became a little lazy, a little weak, and a little dependent, which made his heart uneasy.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei did not hide her psychological state of dependence on Xuehu.

In her mind, Xuehu is a demon who has been cultivated for thousands of years, very powerful and powerful, as if he can solve everything.

Moreover, Xuehu has always embraced her like an elder brother, making her feel very solid.

Therefore, those lazy and dependent natures in her bones came out.

However, this did not change her feelings for Long Zhutian.

She loves Long Zhutian!

The kind of love that goes deep into the bone marrow is difficult to express in words.

It is precisely because I love him so much that I am not willing to let him worry a little bit about myself, and I am not willing to let him suffer and suffer, and I just want to take everything on myself.

Unexpectedly, this way of love makes Long Zhutian feel uneasy, and even doubts his own existence value, which makes Yang Zimei have to start to re-examine the way the two get along.

"Sister, do you think that what you need more is Xuehu?"

Long Zhutian finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask in his heart.

This question has been in his mind for some time.

He kept not asking, because he didn't want to face this question directly, and he was also afraid that Yang Zimei would be paranoid and thus become entangled.

Yang Zimei was really stunned by his question.

She didn't know how to answer this question.

She needs Snow Lake, and she also needs Long Zhutian.

However, these are two different needs.

Could it be that Long Zhutian is jealous again?

"Zixian, don't you believe me?"

Yang Zimei looked up at him, with a bit of aggrieved eyes.

"letter!"

Long Zhutian hugged her tightly, lowered his head and pressed his chin against the top of her hair, "But I'm uneasy. Maybe I'm too boring these days. When people are bored, they tend to think too much, and tend to be sensitive and restless."

"sorry."

Yang Zimei said guiltily, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have given up your career in America."

"Silly girl—"

Long Zhutian said softly, "I have no attachment to the United States at all. Even if it's not for you, I still want to get rid of it as soon as possible and live a free life."

That being said though.

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