Didn't the dean just ask me to convey the news that he missed his appointment for a day?
Why did he appear here in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that the person he just saw was not the real dean?
Or that the person in front of him was not the real dean?
This world is so fantasy A real and fake beauty director actually appeared It’s time to make a real version of Journey to the West The two people who were entangled with each other on the bed stiffened when they heard this, not knowing whether to move forward or back.
Even the little nurse came closer.
The two people didn't think of pushing each other away, and they still kept kissing without moving.
"What are you doing?"
The little nurse held the porridge bowl and looked up and down at the postures of the two of them.
It's a passionate kiss.
Why is this position so far-fetched?
He said he was trying to find out his condition, so what are you talking about?
It seems that the original rumors were not groundless.
The two of them were indeed having an affair.
He Yiru was helpless, her face was red from suppressing it, and she tried her best to wink at Jian Qing.
Jian Qing suddenly let go of her, stood up and stood to one side, looking at each other across the bed from the little nurse.
Touching his clear gaze, the little nurse suddenly realized that she had seen something she shouldn't have seen.
She hurriedly placed the stainless steel soup bowl in her hand on the bedside table.
She didn't know where to put her hands, and hurriedly grabbed them.
He grabbed the edge of his nurse's uniform and stammered, "That director, I didn't see anything just now.
I really didn't see anything."
Jian Qing suddenly felt a chill in her abdomen, and realized that the pain was coming.
Her face remained calm, "You have nothing to do here, go out."
"Yes."
The little nurse glanced at He Yiru on the bed with anxiety.
With the dean here, she definitely won't have any use for herself.
He Yiru seemed to have known for a long time that her good friend would look at her, so she pretended to sleep with her cheeks red and her eyes closed early in the morning.
When the nurse quietly closed the door and went out, He Yiru opened her eyes again.
Her shyness at the moment actually covered up the pain in her abdomen, and she couldn't help but glare at Jian Qing.
But he found that Jian Qing was just the opposite of him.
His brows were slightly clustered into peaks, and he was not joking at all.
He Yiru ignored the shame and anger just now and quickly asked, "Sir, are you having an attack?"
"Yeah."
Jian Qing nodded slightly.
His sensitivity to pain is beyond ordinary people.
Once he feels pain, the pain he feels is bound to be ten times and a hundred times higher than what ordinary people feel.
I just didn’t expect that the virus would spread so quickly as soon as it broke out.
Maybe it's because he rarely gets sick since he became a doctor, and he has never personally done experiments.
It has been a long time since he felt so tortured by illness.
I don’t know if she was in such deep pain at that time.
"What about the medicine you developed?
Do you want to use it now?
If you wait a while, the pain will be worse."
He Yiru's tone was full of worry.
The furrow on Jian Qing's brows deepened, and she said in a low voice with a hint of forbearance, "Wait a moment."
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The virus invasion is still mild.
Even if he can recover as before with the injection now, there is no guarantee that it will be equally effective on He Yirui.
"Qing, don't wait, you will feel uncomfortable."
He Yiru urged slightly, not knowing whether he was worried about Jian Qing or herself.
Jian Qing's eyebrows were still tense, but her voice had softened, "It doesn't matter, I am willing to accompany you to suffer together
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