The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 308

"Then at least, sit next to me, stay for a while, don't think about anything, half an hour, or an hour, and then have a good meal, huh?"

Tan Mianmian looked at his sincere eyes, and didn't want to get up to do something. The hospital bed was very narrow, so she pulled a stool over to sit and rest.

Seeing Ji Yan looking at his leg from time to time, Tan Mianmian asked if his wound was uncomfortable.

"No, I'm just thinking... This can be regarded as the imprint you left on me, the kind that can't be removed in a lifetime."

"I will try my best to help you get rid of your scars." She used to rely on this to buy villas and luxury cars.

Although, like her mentor, she wrote a doctor's order early and would donate all property under her name after an accident, but when she was alive, she really had enough to eat and drink for a lifetime with just one or two skills.

Ji Yan saw that Tan Mianmian described the direction of the scar from the air: "If it doesn't heal well, I will stab it into a flower. The morning glory fits the wound very well. What do you think?"

Tan Mianmian smiled softly, as if he was just discussing a daily matter.

Ji Yan's face became embarrassing.

What does it look like when a big man grows a flower on his leg?

Ji Yan hurriedly shook his head: "Well, forget it, I will cooperate well, and I will definitely not think too much about it."

Ji Yan laughed out loud after speaking.

Tan Mianmian looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't know if it's because of the injury. At this time, I feel that I have broken through some barrier with you, a further feeling." Before, I always felt that in this relationship, Mianmian was a bit like being pushed by him.

He knew that he shouldn't have those messy thoughts, but he just couldn't help wondering why Mianmian was so good, why did he fall in love with him.

Look, even if you are here to borrow an operating room, Mianmian is surrounded by doctors from the provincial capital hospital, and when you get along, Mianmian is the peak teacher and experienced old doctor.

Tan Mianmian was not unaware, but his affirmation seemed of little use.

I also know that it is most useless to reason with people at this time.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Ji Yan's face. There wasn't much flesh, after all, the edges and corners were sharp. When she pinched it, it was like pinching a layer of skin. "After you recover, I will tell you slowly. Now, the most important thing is to have a good rest. We still have a lot of time to talk about what you want and what you think."

She leaned down and put one hand on the backrest behind Ji Yan. The distance between the two was no more than two fists away. Tan Mianmian, who was focused on her eyes, stared at Ji Yan completely powerless. She closed her eyes and said she wanted to rest. up.

Tan Mianmian's laughter sounded from above him, obviously teasing, which made him feel very at ease.

At the same time, someone sent the unconscious Ji Yuma to the clinic.

"The fall on the face is the most obvious scar, but the fatal injury should be the blow to the back of the head. This is not an ordinary accident. I have to go to the committee..."

"The militia..."

No matter which institution to contact, there was a case of suspected malicious wounding in the town, and the committee immediately became alert and sent a militia team to patrol immediately.

Obviously it was a security patrol, but it also affected the black market transactions.

When Aunt Ji found out, she patted her chest and was glad that she had quit a few months ago. Thinking of that young man who betrayed his promise, now he probably lost money and couldn't afford to wear it in his trouser pocket, Aunt Ji couldn't hold back his laughter.

I don't know if there will be a bad thing behind the happiness. Before seven o'clock the next day, Aunt Ji's door was slammed.

(End of this chapter)