80 military doctor's little wife

Very soon, Zhang Xiaomei was sent to the ward. After she finally lay down, she expressed her breath. As soon as she lay down, to tell the truth, she wanted to go to bed. By this time of the day, she had already gone to sleep.

Every night she goes to bed at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, wakes up at twelve o'clock in the morning, and has to make up for a sleep at two o'clock, and then sleeps until five or six o'clock. This is her life in the future. Now she has no food, no drink, and no sleep. She has no desire to move for a long time.

"Dr. Tang, who is here, suddenly has a stomachache, low blood pressure and low blood sugar."

With the fall of this voice, it was also accompanied by several footsteps. Zhang Xiaomei quickly held her stomach and began to dry up. She pretended to be a patient.

In fact, she is not pretending, because she is hungry, she has a stomachache

Is it difficult to have a stomachache when you are hungry? Isn't that a stomachache?

The curtain was pulled open with a brush. Then a woman doctor came in. Because she was wearing a mask, Zhang Xiaomei didn't know what the doctor was like. She only left a pair of eyes outside. But it can be seen that the doctor should be very young. After all, there is no corner line. It can't be maintained, It's a natural young skin, and it's also a person's best condition when he is young. Maybe he is in his twenties.

However, such a young man has already become a doctor. He is really not an ordinary person.

"Where does it hurt?" The woman doctor said a word, the voice is pure to listen to words, really very nice, is the sound quality some not very warm, partial with some cold.

Zhang Xiaomei curled up and held her stomach in her hands. I, I, I had a stomachache.

Stomachache, the young doctor put his hand on Zhang Xiaomei's stomach, and then press up regularly.

"Does it hurt here?"

"En, it hurts," Zhang Xiaomei revealed her face from the quilt and covered her body with sweat, which made her more like a patient.

As a result, she didn't find the doctor who did the examination for her, but her fingers were slightly stung, and even her eyes were more difficult to understand than just now.

"Does it hurt here?" The doctor asked again.

Zhang Xiaomei flushed her face, then nodded her head, "en, it hurts, a little bit."

Just when she thought the doctor wanted to check something else, the doctor took off his mask,

In Zhang Xiaomei's eyes, the same face is white to light. People say that one white covers three clowns. If it is so white, it not only covers three clowns, but also the woman doctor is not ugly at all.

Of course, it's the same as what she imagined. The doctor is very young, or very young, maybe in his twenties, even younger than her.

That is, the female doctor's eyebrows and eyes are a little familiar. Zhang Xiaomei can't remember where she is familiar. Her brain is always bad. Of course, her memory is also bad. Maybe she's met somewhere or someone similar. But it's this woman. She dares to bet that she doesn't know her?

"What's wrong with me, doctor?"

When Zhang Xiaomei saw that the doctor was staring at her, she was still gloating. She thought that she had finally found a good place. At least, she could have a place to live instead of sleeping on the street. But now the young doctor's eyes were so strange that she was afraid.

Is it difficult? She is really ill, but she won't. She is very healthy. Where did she get the disease? When she was in a foreign country for plastic surgery, she had to do all kinds of physical examinations before surgery, so she didn't see her examination results go wrong. If there was a problem, she couldn't do those, right? How long did it take, How could she be ill?

Doctor, Zhang Xiaomei made a sound again, but the doctor was still standing there with that strange look in her eyes, which made her more and more afraid. Now she didn't have to pretend. Her face turned white, and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead.

"Zhang Xiaomei."

All of a sudden, she saw the doctor's red lips gently open, spit out is still her slightly cold voice, but it is accurate to read out her name.

Zhang Xiaomei's heart suddenly collapsed, and she had a very bad feeling that something called crisis was gradually infiltrating into her body and her life

"You live here." Tang Yuxin opened a door and let Zhang Xiaomei in.

Zhang Xiaomei smiles dryly, just like crying.

If she is afraid of anything in her life, she must be alone.

And the name of that man is Tang Yuxin.

It's just how lucky and predestined she was, what she was afraid of most, she met, and she delivered it to her door.

If I had known it would be like this, I would not have come here to kill her.

"Well, Yu... Yu Xin, why are you here?"

She stammered, sure enough, if anyone in the world has done something bad, she is guilty. She is not guilty in front of others, but she is guilty.

After all, she robbed Tang Yuxin of the credit. If Tang Yuxin or that person knew about it, how could she die?

"Don't you know?" Tang Yuxin turned around and gave Zhang Xiaomei a cold look. "I'm a doctor here."

"Oh, doctor, doctor."

Zhang Xiaomei laughs again. Now she thinks that she is not so lucky. Tang Yuxin will know Gu Ning, but she thinks that there is no such possibility. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

She will never come here again, even if she is killed.

She looked back and looked inside the house. In fact, she felt guilty. She felt that everything was wrong. She didn't want to stay here. She wanted to go home.

"Well, Yu Xin, can you send me back?"

Zhang Xiaomei grasped the doorframe, but she didn't want to find Gu Ning, and even more, she didn't want to catch Xiao San. Tang Yuxin was more terrible than anything, or could be destroyed.

"Go back?" Tang Yu glanced at the dark sky outside.

"As you can see, I don't have a car here and I can't drive. Now the bus has stopped. How can I take you back?"

"You should have friends, don't you?"

Zhang Xiaomei doesn't believe it at all. Even if she can't drive, she can borrow it. Anyway, she doesn't dare to stay here for the night. She is afraid of nightmares.

"Well, this..." Tang Yu thought of it seriously.

As soon as Zhang Xiaomei saw Tang Yuxin's look, she knew that it was drama.