Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

He had bandages on his waist and legs, and it was very inconvenient for him to move. After drinking the first water for a long time, he coughed violently.

"Cough!"

His cough lungs are coming out. His face is as red as white jade, but he never calls for help. He works hard alone

Ginger warm can't see down, a lunge up to grab the cup, "forget it, I come!"

"No, I've got a mouth. I'll do it myself." He coughed and pushed her away.

Jiang Nuan, angry and depressed, apologized, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't say that to you. I managed to rescue you from the line of life and death. Don't open the wound."

The medical and health conditions here are too poor. The day before yesterday, his wound was too serious, so maybe he couldn't be saved. Therefore, the wound he sewed up can't be torn again. The risk of infection of the wound that was torn twice is higher than 70%. At this time, the wound is inflamed, and the gods can't save him!

Jiang Nuan convinces herself in her heart that she just doesn't want to see her efforts in vain. She doesn't still like him. After thinking about this, she feels much better.

While helping people up to feed water, he said, "you can't eat spicy food these days. Don't touch greasy food and meat. If you don't want to leave scars, you'd better not touch soy sauce. In addition to these, you should have more rest, less worry, try to relax, and don't think about what you have or don't have... "

Fu Yi enjoyed her care and put her weight on her. Jiang Nuan's body had a faint fragrance of washing powder, which was not publicized and boring. He only smelled this smell on her.

After a few drinks, he lifted his eyelids and said, "which brand of detergent do you use?"

Jiang Nuan is telling him what to pay attention to after the operation. Wen Yan is stunned, "why do you ask this?"

"Feel free to ask."

She pauses, "... Blue moon Lavender? I'm not sure. I picked up a bottle at the supermarket. It should be their laundry detergent. "

Because supermarkets generally sell this model, she doesn't have high requirements for daily necessities, just wash it clean, and doesn't have a fixed brand she likes, so she takes it casually.

Fu Yi silently remembered the sign she said, and nodded her chin, "en."

Jiang Nuan felt more and more strange. As soon as he wanted to ask him, "you don't wash clothes, what do you care about doing?" the door was pushed open.

The assistant's front foot came in, and his back foot showed a flustered expression and wanted to go out. "Er... Fu Bureau, the Secretary's wife is also here. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll close the door right away."

Jiang Nuan didn't think there was anything wrong with staying here, but now he was made uncomfortable. "No, it's OK. I just help your director to check the postoperative situation. It's just finished. Come in."

If he doesn't come in, he has to doubt whether he is doing something indescribable to someone with the door closed in broad daylight.

Fu Yi saw the uneasiness on her face, lay down and said to her assistant, "come in."

His assistant dared to come in, but he was still trembling. His eyes glanced at Jiang Nuan from time to time, and he said, "Fu Ju, why don't I wait outside for a while, and I'll come in when my wife goes out?"

Jiang Wenxian can't stay, "you chat, I have other patients, go first."

Fu Yi grabbed her by the wrist and said, "stay here with me!"

Jiang Nuan didn't shake off his hand and said, "I have something else to do! Let go. "

Fu Yi grasped tightly, but did not let go, "Nuan Nuan, are you not my attending doctor? You haven't opened the gauze to see the healing of the wound. At least wait until the examination is finished