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Chapter 257 Zhaoyue is finished

Xu Zhaozhao came alone and asked Sister Yan to take Gu Yulin to play.

People are vulnerable when they are sick.

No father wants his children to see his vulnerability.

Regardless of whether Gu Qingyan has the consciousness of being a father or not, she is the only one who can see his fragility. If this guy and Yuyu are angry and don't cooperate with treatment.

Then you will have a big head.

The eldest young master's ward, even in Huadu, is unbelievably luxurious.

The surroundings were filled with medical instruments that Xu Zhaozhao couldn't understand. He only recognized the heart rate monitor that showed the beating of his heart to prevent him from getting sick.

The big bed could accommodate another one of her. Gu Qingyan sat on the bed, taking off the hospital gown from his upper body and sticking it around his waist.

"You must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Chi Li was wearing a white coat, writing something on Gu Qingyan's medical record with a pen and paper, and occasionally looking at him.

His muscular upper body was exposed, and there was a large red mark on his chest.

This picture is... strange, strange and sentimental...

Gu Qingyan didn't answer, just sat quietly, looking at her and making no movement, which seemed to be intentional.

"Sorry to bother you, I'll come in after checking."

Xu Zhaozhao could only hide his inner ups and downs with a blank expression.

It's all my fault, why didn't I knock on the door?

Just as she was about to exit and close the door, Chi Li, who was concentrating on writing the medical records, noticed her, as if he was seeing a life-saving Bodhisattva.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't go!"

The six differences are Chi Li's last stubbornness as a doctor.

He grabbed the door handle on the other side in time, preventing Xu Zhaozhao from successfully walking away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Qingyan put on a hospital gown, and Xu Zhaozhao walked into the ward.

Gu Qingyan was still sitting, injecting fluid into his left hand, and several blue-black needle holes were faintly visible on the back of his hand.

No need to guess, this guy didn't even know how many times he had to pull out the syringe.

The two stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Lu Qing extended his right hand that was not infused and wanted to take Xu Zhaozhao's hand, but she dodged it.

His eyes darkened slightly.

She took a step back, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked at the two of them with a scrutinizing gaze.

"you……"

"you……"

Xu Zhaozhao and Chi Li spoke at the same time, but they both paused after saying just one word.

"Speak first." Xu Zhaozhao looked at Chi Li.

Under her gaze, Chi Li lowered his head with some guilt, holding the medical record in one hand and touching his nose unconsciously with the other hand.

"I would like to trouble Miss Xu to stay with him today."

As if afraid that Xu Zhaozhao would disagree, he quickly added: "Just tonight! Just one night!"

"Can."

Without much thought, Xu Zhaozhao agreed and changed the subject, "Now it's my turn to ask."

"Has Gu Qingyan been in the hospital for the past three days and has been in a coma?"

"Yes." Xu Zhaozhao could guess it without him saying it.

At this time, Xu Zhaozhao raised his mobile phone page.

Three days ago, she wanted to ask Gu Qingyan if he was going to participate in a variety show, but she couldn't find anyone.

A message suddenly came in the evening: "I'm very busy. I won't be going home today. I'll chat later."

Fortunately, after uninstalling and re-downloading, the chat history is still there, so she would have no evidence.

Could it be that he sent her a message while lying on the hospital bed in a flashback?

"I didn't send it."

Gu Qingyan immediately denied it.

How could he talk to his wife like this?

Gu Qingyan's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes along with Xu Zhaozhao's were focused on Chi Li.

Being stared at by two wolf-like eyes, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Chi Li's back, and he really wanted to kneel down in front of these two people.

"I sent it, I sent it."

Chi Li glanced at Gu Qingyan guiltily, "It's not that you don't want me to tell Miss Xu, and she keeps looking for you. Isn't this what I have to do..."

After speaking, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he lacked confidence.

After he finished explaining, there was silence in the ward for two minutes, which was the longest two minutes he had ever spent in his life.

"How do you know my password?"

Gu Qingyan's deep voice broke the silence, implying a warning.

"Dude, I'm a psychiatrist! A psychiatrist!"

Chi Li thought about it and wanted to be mean, "It's too low to use my wife's birthday as a mobile phone password!"

It all makes sense.

"roll!"

Gu Qingyan increased his tone.

"Okay, brother, I'll get out right now!"

Chi Li grabbed the medical record, and his white coat turned into a white cloak, turning into an afterimage that floated past the two of them and moistened it.

If he stayed in front of these two people any longer, his own life would be at risk, let alone curing Gu Qingyan.

Xu Zhaozhao who was stabbed in the back:...

I complained about the original owner a few days ago, but it happened again to Gu Qingyan today.

Does this mean that there is a similarity between this guy and the original owner?

Love brain?

After Chi Li walked out of the ward, Xu Zhaozhao and Gu Qingyan were the only two people left in the room.

Their eyes met, Gu Qingyan did not move, and Xu Zhaozhao also stood still.

Drop, drop, drop...

The sound of the heart rate monitor made his heartbeat concrete and reached Xu Zhaozhao's ears.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the small words on the heart rate monitor: Heart rate slightly faster.

"Bah."

She chuckled, walked towards Gu Qingyan, and stopped in front of him.

He still didn't move, but those beautiful eyes kept following her.

Gu Qingyan was sitting and Xu Zhaozhao was standing. He wanted to raise his head and look up at her.

She also looked down at him and could clearly see herself in her eyes.

Suddenly, a finger touched the end of his eye and rubbed it gently. From time to time, it would touch his long eyelashes, which made it feel a little itchy.

"Gu Qingyan, it's time to deal with you now."

The soothing fragrance of freesia surrounded him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and a low hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat: "You can take care of it."

Just as she was about to raise her hand to hug Xiangxiang, Xu Zhaozhao noticed the move in advance and gently pinched his chin with her hand, "Don't move."

Her voice was low and gentle, not intimidating at all, but it succeeded in making Gu Qingyan stop what he was doing and tighten his muscles.

His hospital gown was just draped over his body, unbuttoned, and the night wind blowing in from the window had the corners of his clothes askew.

Xu Zhaozhao witnessed his eight-pack abs becoming more obvious, with the mermaid line extending to his waist...

The fingers placed on his chin subconsciously increased their strength.

Gu Qingyan groaned, and then she let go of her fingers.

The red, curved little crescent moon was particularly dazzling on his fair face.

"A small punishment."

Xu Zhaozhao smiled and touched his face soothingly, "I asked a question. Don't move until you answer my question."

"Um."

There was another gasping sound.

Xu Zhaozhao did not ask immediately, but lifted up his hospital gown and covered him.

Male lust will only affect the speed of drawing the sword!

"answer me……"

Xu Zhaozhao smiled at him again, but of course, it wasn't a friendly smile.

"What disease do you have? What is its scientific name? What is its common name?"


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