"Okay, okay, stop squeezing me. If you pinch me again, I'll be pinched to death."
Jiang Yan quickly got up from the dressing table, sat on the bed, stretched her two white and tender feet in front of Lin Yu, and said, "Please squeeze my feet for me. I've been gone for a day."
Jiang Yan's feet are very beautiful, with good foot shape, full toes, nails as smooth as shell jade, soft and white soles, and even the heels are smooth and delicate, feeling as soft as baby skin.
It's no wonder that Li Junyi is so obsessed with Jiang Yan's feet. No man can resist such temptation.
A doctor who needs to walk all day long must put in enough effort to maintain a pair of feet so finely. Taking care of his body after taking a bath every day would waste an hour of Jiang Yan's time.
Lin Yu was now playing with the pair of jade feet wantonly, rubbing Jiang Yan's soles with his fingers nimbly.
"Does it hurt here?"
"No pain."
"Yeah, my heart is good."
"What about here?"
"pain!"
"Well, I have a bad stomach. Remember to eat on time."
"Why don't you ask?"
Jiang Yan was turning her head to follow her hair. Seeing that Lin Yu was silent, she looked up curiously and found that Lin Yu's face was red and his eyes were peeking under her skirt unconsciously.
At this time, she was wearing a nightgown. Her legs were originally clamped, but she was a little carried away by Lin Yu's massage, so her legs unconsciously parted.
As an inexperienced young man, Lin Yu could not resist this kind of temptation, and his eyes were unconsciously drawn in.
"Stinking rogue!"
Before Lin Yu could realize what was going on, he felt his vision go dark. Jiang Yanxiang's soft jade foot kicked him in the face, and he fell to the ground along with the chair with a thud.
"Deserve it!"
Jiang Yan covered her mouth and snickered.
"Sorry, I was distracted just now."
Lin Yu knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything. He smiled coquettishly, stood up and walked back to the floor.
Idiot!
Jiang Yan cursed inwardly, does this idiot like sleeping on the floor so much?
If she doesn't let him go to bed, won't he apply for it himself?
As long as he applies, she can give him a positive answer after careful consideration and careful decision-making.
But Lin Yu didn't seem to have any thoughts in this regard, and seemed to enjoy sleeping on the floor.
"Is it comfortable to sleep on the floor?" Jiang Yan lay on one side, her head resting on her white forearm, her black hair spread like a waterfall, and paired with her beautiful face, she was full of charm.
"comfortable."
Lin Yu seemed to be blind to this beauty. He put his hands behind his head, glanced at her, and answered affirmatively.
I don't know why, after sleeping on the floor for so long, he actually fell in love with this solid feeling.
"Haha, is that right? Then you can sleep on the floor for the rest of your life!"
Jiang Yan sneered and turned off the light.
"Wait a minute, Sister Yan, where is my pillow?!"
"Whatever pillow you want, use the sky as your quilt and the earth as your pillow, and sleep until you die!"
The next day, under Lin Yu's shameless offensive, Jiang Yan had no choice but to agree to take him to Qinghai People's Hospital.
However, Jiang Yan told him in advance that he could take him there, but he could not speak during the entire seminar, otherwise if someone recognized that he was not from the hospital, Jiang Yan would be punished.
Because this seminar is different from others, it is an internal seminar within Qinghai People's Hospital. The materials, information, and treatments involved are all top secrets of Qinghai People's Hospital.
Even if Li Haoming nods in person, I'm afraid it won't work, because in the final analysis, Li Haoming is just the director of the medical department, and there are deputy deans, deans, and others above him, and rules and regulations are rules and regulations, and no one can violate them.
So Jiang Yan also took a huge risk this time, but as long as Lin Yu doesn't say anything, there shouldn't be a big problem.
Jiang Yan specially borrowed a white coat from other male doctors to Lin Yu, and then took him to the lecture hall.
Because it was an internal seminar within the hospital, it was not notified to the outside world, and entry and exit required punching in, so there was no special security check. Lin Yu easily followed Jiang Yan in.
Not long after, dozens of people came to the lecture hall, most of them doctors from Qinghai People's Hospital, and Li Haoming and several other internal medicine experts were also there.
On the left side of the front row, two blond foreigners with big noses were sitting, one male and one female.
"Those two foreigners are the patient's son and daughter. The son's name is Jason, and the girl's name is Leah. Jason is a well-known reporter from the Western Herald Times, and Leah is a staff member of the embassy in China. Because the two have recently
They all work in Qinghai, so they took their father over and wanted to be treated in Qinghai." Jiang Yan introduced to Lin Yu.
"What's the condition of the patient?" Lin Yu asked.
"The vice president will give a report later, just listen to it." Jiang Yan sighed and said: "Actually, the seminar is just a process. Foreign experts can't cure it. Our Chinese hospital,
How can it be cured?"
"Comrade, don't belittle yourself, our Chinese medicine is still very broad and profound." Lin Yu pretended to be mature.
"Ouch."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately screamed, and Jiang Yan pinched the inside of his thigh hard.
"First of all, we ask the vice president to introduce us to the patient's condition."
At this time, after the doctor on the stage finished speaking, he saw an old man in his sixties and wearing a white coat walked up to the stage, adjusted the computer, and played the patient information and ppt of the condition.