Host, You're Targeted

Bai Ji, a small cheater who touched porcelain, added other people's contact information and said that he would contact him after seeing the doctor.

The middle-aged man and Li Fangli, who drove the car, thought it was unreasonable. However, due to too many people around, they still pretended to have a good attitude and agreed.

It's enough for the play to be performed here. Bai Ji stretches out the hand with the hanging needle suspended in front of Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao looked at the arm that was raised to him for a while, slowly learning from the eunuch's helping the empress, he stretched out his hand and clasped it under Bai Ji's wrist.

"We'll get in touch with each other by cell phone in a moment." After Bai Ji's performance, her other hand almost wanted to help her stomach, "doctor Shen, let's go!"

Shen Zhao holds his wrist with one hand and a takeout box in the other hand, and follows him behind him, just like alpha who takes care of pregnant Omega. He makes a pretentious way to the emergency department.

Bai Ji sprained and limped forward.

There are three steps in front of the emergency department. Shen Zhao follows Bai Ji and reminds him: "pay attention to your feet and be careful of the steps."

Bai Ji gently lifted the bag of medicine that was left on her hand and slowly raised her feet to the steps.

After climbing the steps, the two men moved slowly to the door of the clinic in the sight of the melon eating crowd.

Fortunately, Shen Zhao's busy time has passed, and there are no other patients waiting at the door of the clinic.

As soon as they entered the clinic, they closed the door and laughed.

Bai Ji held the bag of medicine, and laughed. Shen Zhao thought of his artificial inner eight character step when he just went up the stairs.

"You are so good."

Shen Zhao couldn't help but sigh, took a cotton swab, pressed the eye of the needle in Bai Ji's hand, and pulled out the needle for him.

Bai Ji pressed the cotton swab and watched Shen Zhao put his used infusion bag, infusion tube and needle into the medical garbage can. When Shen Zhao washed his hands, he approached him and said, "I just can't stand their faces. It's so fake."

One is unreasonable, the other is pretentious.

Shen Zhao cleaned her hands, wiped the water, turned and went to the table to unpack the takeout.

In Bai Ji moved a small bench to sit down and wait for feeding, Shen Zhao suddenly "ah".

"What's the matter?" Bai Ji asked curiously.

Shen Zhao opened the lid, pursed her lower lip and said, "I remember where I met the man just now, on the news. Chen Jidian, the author who won the literature lifetime achievement award not long ago

Bai Ji opened her mouth and was fed a mouthful of porridge by Shen Zhao. He blinked his eyes and thought for a while, and then he suddenly realized "ah".

"So I met him two years ago." Bai Ji takes the spoon from Shen Zhao's hand and digs a spoon full of porridge. "When my book won the prize two years ago, he was the prize winner."

Shen Zhao also pulled the stool to sit down, looking at the porridge Bai Ji, suddenly issued a meaning unknown exclamation: "Hey yo!"

Bai Ji bit the spoon and looked at him. He was quiet for a while and said, "Hey, yo?"

Shen Zhao: "Hey, hey, yo!"

Bai Ji looked at him speechless, and took a big gulp of porridge to drink. Then he said, "fart quickly, OK?"

"I can't see it!" Shen Zhao patted his head, "or a little literary giant?"

Bai Ji raised her eyebrows with pride, patted her breast with pride and said, "that's not true."