"Why are you laughing? Your lover is so injured, and you still bully her. Shameless!" the little nurse warned angrily.

"Hehehehe, this... is mental recuperation." Liang Yong defended himself with a silly smile, still recalling the exciting moment just now.

"Humph, don't do that again, you have to go home and make out!" The little nurse's face became even colder, as if she wanted to kill Liang Yong with a knife. After scolding, she turned around and left.

These words made Liang Yong particularly unhappy. Damn it! We are intimate and mind your business. A dog is nosy when it comes to mice.

I couldn't help but mutter to the little nurse's back: "You are so angry, maybe you just happened to be abandoned by a man!"

Unexpectedly, a casual sentence caused the little nurse to erupt. She suddenly turned around and threw a syringe in her hand at Liang Yong, crying and cursing: "I am just heartbroken, I dumped him, do you care?"

Rogue...gangster...shameless..." After cursing, he held his face and ran away quickly.

Liang Yong quickly lowered his head to avoid the syringe darts, with a look of embarrassment and helplessness on his face. He sighed inwardly: "Oh! I was provoked by someone, I finally got a kiss, and I was jealous of the lovelorn girl..."

"You have such a bad mouth." Zhao Ya stretched out half of her face from the quilt and scolded her with a smile. After all, she was experienced and not as shy as a little girl. She only recovered from her shyness after a while.

"Hey, does your injury hurt?" Liang Yong didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Well, it really hurts. The doctor said it will still hurt for several days. From now on, the skin will fall off and there will be scars all over my hands. It's so ugly." Zhao Ya looked sad again when she mentioned the sad thing, and tears welled up in her eyes.

.After her relationship with Liang Yong became closer, her little girly character gradually emerged.

"Don't worry, now that medical science is advanced, you will definitely be able to return to your original beautiful appearance." Liang Yong quickly comforted her.

"Liang Yong, is that female police officer your girlfriend this morning?" Zhao Ya suddenly said resentfully, with a playful expression on her face.

"I like her, but I don't know what she thinks." Liang Yong scratched his head and answered honestly.

"She is a good girl, you have to hold on tight, otherwise she will be snatched away by others." Zhao Yazhan smiled softly, and suddenly her heart knot was untied. She felt that although she would lose a lot of things, she could also gain something.

Long-lost happiness, as long as you don’t force it.

Liang Yong had just made charming moves with him, and he could feel that he was attracted to her, obsessed with her body, and caring and considerate to her. But when he asked about his girlfriend, he said it sincerely and unabashedly,

He is not like those men who cheat and tell lies to your face in order to get you. Such men are worthy of loving and cherishing.

She didn't expect Liang Yong to treat her wholeheartedly, nor did she think about eventually becoming his wife. She knew that she was not worthy and unworthy to possess him alone. As long as he could care about her and become her support, that would be enough. Suppress greed.

Only by cherishing what you already have can you gain great happiness.

"Hehehe, she is very cold and arrogant, I'm afraid she will beat me." Liang Yong said worriedly. Thinking of his relationship with Xiao Ling, he was really confused and couldn't explain it. The layer of window paper seemed to be broken with a poke, but again

It seems to be extremely hard and I dare not try to break it easily.

"How do you know it won't work if you don't tell me? I haven't heard that beating means kissing and scolding means love! It's right for her to hit you." Zhao Ya enlightened Liang Yong.

"Hehehe, it's true, I will try my best." Liang waved his fist to cheer himself up.

The two of them talked about more and more topics, talking about anything and everything. The clinical lady frowned when she heard this, and secretly lamented the deterioration of the world. It turned out that they were not a couple, let alone lovers. They had made such intimate gestures just now.

It’s so heartbreaking!

"Mom, mom..." A tough-looking little boy ran in from outside, holding a toy pistol in his hand and making a "click-click" sound. Xiao Ling, dressed in casual clothes, followed him into the ward, holding a toy pistol in her hand.

Carrying a small schoolbag.

"Xiaojun, come here and let mom take a look." Zhao Ya greeted the little boy happily, raising her head and reaching out with difficulty.

Xiao Ling walked to the end of the hospital bed, stretched out her hand and slowly shook a mechanical handle. The bed board on the end of Zhao Ya's sleeping side was slowly lifted up. Zhao Ya could sit upright easily. This made Liang Yong break into a cold sweat and secretly

I feel ashamed. I just spent so much effort hugging and kissing Zhao Ya, but I didn't pull her up. Xiao Ling did it so easily.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Does your hand hurt?" Xiaojun touched Zhao Ya's injured hand and asked worriedly.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt. It'll be fine in a few days. Xiaojun, have you thanked auntie, uncle?" Zhao Ya stretched out her hand to touch Xiaojun's head.

"Auntie is the best. She even bought me a submachine gun. Mom, look..." Xiaojun happily showed the gun to his mother and made a face at Liang Yong.

The few of them chatted for a while, and the nurse called for dinner. Liang Yong went to the canteen to bring the food, and the few of them had a dinner together in the ward. During this period, Zhao Ya kept praising Xiao Ling, saying that she was sensible and not picky, which made her very happy.

Liang Yong should treat others well and secretly help Liang Yong negotiate an agreement.

After dinner, Xiao Ling took Liang and discussed in a low voice: "Zhao Ya's hands and feet are inconvenient now, and we can't stay here all day long. I think it's better to hire a caregiver, so that we can just come over and take a look every day."

"Well, Xiao Ling is very thoughtful. I'll do it right away." Liang Yong nodded repeatedly.

Go to the nurse station. Generally, the hospital has the contact number of the nurse. After telling the nurse station, you can contact them.

"Ms. Nurse, are there any nurses here?" Liang Yong asked politely.

The little nurse looked up and saw that it was Liang Yong. She snorted out of her nostrils and replied stiffly: "No!"

It's just that the road between enemies is narrow, so it's strange that she takes advantage of Liang Yong.

Liang Yong shook his head helplessly. After waiting for two minutes, he saw another nurse come in. After asking her, he found the nurse's contact number. After a phone call, he contacted a female nurse and negotiated 80 yuan a day, so she could come at eight o'clock in the evening.

Go to work and leave with satisfaction.

The little nurse's curse could be faintly heard from behind: "You're so stinky..."

After entering the ward to chat with Zhao Ya for a while, Zhao Ya made a somewhat embarrassing request: "Liang Yong, it's not convenient for me these days. Xiaojun will ask you to take care of him and send him to kindergarten. It's not good to bother Miss Xiao all the time."

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"Okay, no problem. I'll take Xiaojun to my house in the evening. My parents are busy and there are many fellow villagers in the compound. Xiaojun will be happy living there." Liang Yong promised, patting his chest.

"No, I want to stay with my mother." Xiaojun objected loudly and refused to leave.

After trying to persuade him for a long time, Xiao Ling finally understood what he was thinking and said, "Good boy, Xiaojun, you can go and stay at my uncle's house. They have a lot of toy guns, and my uncle can also play war games with you."
Chapter completed!