Spicy wife wants a hug!

Zhuoren, the top hospital!

A girl in striped hospital uniform stood on the balcony, her long hair scattered behind her, like a waterfall.

A thin white hand slowly raised, raised over the top of the head, as if stroking the sun like, gentle action.

As she leans on her side, the golden sunlight sprinkles on her body, and her whole body seems to be covered with a layer of mysterious golden veil. At the same time, her facial features are somewhat hazy,

even if it's just a profile, it looks like an angel coming.

Each of her gentle movements is like a beautiful mural, so pleasing to the eye.

When Zhuo Wenchen entered the ward, he saw such a beautiful scene.

Maybe someone on the balcony turned around when he heard something behind him.

A beautiful white face came into Zhuo Wenchen's eyes.

Zhuo Wenchen has always known that Su Xue is very beautiful. Even if she lies quietly on the bed, she can't win her glory.

As Su Xue's attending doctor, he took care of her for six years, so Su Xue's appearance can be depicted in his mind even with his eyes closed.

But it's all closed eyes.

Open the Su snow of the eye, compare to lie on the bed silent appearance, more let a person move not to open the eye.

"You just woke up. You shouldn't have got up so soon." Zhuo Wenchen pressed down his inner palpitation and came in with a tray in his hand.

"I'm tired of lying so long." Su Xue's voice is soft, and the expression on her face is also very gentle.

Because of long-term reasons in bed, the skin is particularly white.

When I go back, because I don't walk for a long time, I feel a little stiff when I walk.

But the rigid pace, in Zhuo Wenchen's eyes, is much better than those star shows.

Accidentally, her legs are still too stiff. Su Xue stirs them.

"Ah -"

Zhuo Wenchen quickly dropped his tray and held Su Xue in his arms.

Su Xue's soft body bumps into Zhuo Wenchen's arms like this.

Her body with a touch of medicine, there is a unique woman's body fragrance.

Let Zhuo Wenchen some trance.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhuo." Or Su Xue retreated from Zhuo Wenchen, with a natural expression.

"I'll help you to bed. I'll examine your whole body Zhuo Wenchen helped Su Xue to bed. It was only a few steps, but he walked very slowly.

After su Xue is settled.

Zhuo Wenchen will fall on the floor of the tray, the contents of a kind of pick up.

Fortunately, there are no medicine bottles. They are all syringes, and they are all packaged. No problem.

Put the tray aside and checked the muscle tissue of Su Xue's hands and feet, "although you've been lying in bed for several years, you get regular body massage every day, so although your body muscles are a little stiff, they're not bad. From now on, as long as you practice walking every day, you will soon be like a normal person. "

"Well." Su Xue's smile is gentle and beautiful.

"I'll take some blood for you now and test it." Zhuo Wenchen took out the disposable syringe in his hand and said, "it will hurt a little. You can bear it."

Su Xue mouth slightly pursed, smile gently, eyes clean: "nothing, I'm used to it."

Zhuo Wenchen was stunned, and then the action in his hand continued.

Yeah, she's used to it.

Lying in bed for six years, I can't eat anything. Every day I rely on drips and infusions.

After the blood was drawn, Zhuo Wenchen was there to pack up his things.

"Sister..." A bumpy figure rushed in.