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Chapter 313 Warlord Commander vs. Pure Female Doctor (17)

Jiang Li went straight to Fu Wensheng's desk, took a blank piece of paper and wrote down the names of several medicines, then raised her head and handed the piece of paper to Fu Wensheng across the table.

"You are my patient, and it is my duty to treat you and prescribe medicine. I hope that as a patient, Marshal Fu can also follow the doctor's instructions."

Fu Wensheng put one hand on the table and held the paper handed over by Jiang Li with the other hand like a cigarette butt.

He raised the right corner of his mouth and stepped forward to approach Jiang Li: "Does Dr. Jiang want to develop a relationship with me other than as a patient?"

The distance between them was suddenly shortened by Fu Wensheng, and now they were only half an arm's length apart.

Fu Wensheng deliberately hooked Jiang Li's finger when he took the prescription. He was obviously wearing a military uniform that symbolized justice. He had deep eyes and an evil expression. Together, he looked like a perfect scumbag.

The strong hormones swept towards Jiang Li again, and the bloody scene just now flooded into her mind again.

A flash of uneasiness flashed across Jiang Li's face quickly, and she uttered two words under Fu Wensheng's half-laughing, half-serious gaze.

"rogue."

After saying that, he took out the finger hooked by Fu Wensheng and walked out the door.

Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows. No matter what Jiang Li said, he would not be angry.

He has a unique taste and loves to watch ginger pears fried.

"Doctor Jiang, don't be in a hurry to leave. You're already here. If you don't take a sip of tea, others will think I'm neglecting Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Li didn't even look back and left the office directly.

"I'll take Dr. Jiang back!"

Zhou Qingshi, who had just gone to the hospital to pick up Jiang Li, now had sharp eyesight. He quickly followed Jiang Li when he saw her coming out of the office.

By the time Fu Wensheng chased him out, Jiang Li had already walked away from Zhou Qingshi.

Fu Wensheng stood at the door and looked straight at Jiang Li's back, the aggression in his eyes undisguised.

Zhang Tiedan turned his head to look at Jiang Li, and then turned to look at Fu Wensheng. When he saw the smile on Fu Wensheng's lips, he also started to giggle.

Fu Wensheng looked at Zhang Tiedan with disgust: "Why are you laughing?"

"Commander, is there going to be a happy event in our Jun area soon?"

Zhang Tiedan looked at Fu Wensheng expectantly, trying to get something out of him.

After all, how can gossip be as exciting as what real people say?

Fu Wensheng was not like Zhou Qingshi's wooden head, and he immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Tiedan's words. "Don't ask about what is available or not."

Fu Wensheng glanced at Zhang Tiedan, then turned to look at Jiang Li who had walked away.

Zhang Tiedan pouted, followed his line of sight, and twitched his lips when he saw Jiang Li, who had turned into a tiny dot.

"Commander, stop looking, everyone is gone!"

"Tiedan, what you said today is a little too secretive."

After Jiang Li turned the corner, Fu Wensheng looked away, clasped the prescription in his hand on Zhang Tiedan's chest, and turned back to the office.

Zhang Tiedan, who was speechless, lowered his head and glanced at the prescription in his hand, and then followed it in a jittery manner: "Commander, just..."

Fu Wensheng, who returned to his seat, raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Have I not arranged enough work for you recently? Do you want to add more?"

Zhang Tiedan, who was about to step forward, retracted his stepped foot angrily and looked at Fu Wensheng with a flattering look on his face.

"The commander-in-chief has misunderstood. I'm going to get medicine for the commander-in-chief right now!"

After saying that, he left in despair.

Fu Wensheng snorted softly and picked up the unfinished documents on the side.

But my mind couldn't focus anymore.

The dense handwriting on the document was all messed up, and finally Jiang Li's face was outlined.

Fu Wensheng raised the corners of his mouth and touched Jiang Li's face gently.

It was true that he had a stomachache just now, but he could bear the pain. The reason why he pretended to be serious was just because he wanted to see Jiang Li.

He never thought that he would be so obsessed with someone he only met once and miss him so much.

After seeing Jiang Li just now, he felt comfortable all over. Although he hadn't taken the medicine prescribed by Jiang Li yet, Fu Wensheng's stomach no longer hurt.

He was poisoned by her, and she was also his medicine.

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Fu Wensheng spent the night in the lounge, and the next day Dongfang Weidian sat at his desk and read the newspaper.

After he finished reading the newspaper in his hand, the sky outside became completely bright.

"Someone, drive to the hospital."