School bully's girlfriend is super cute

Chapter 2004 The final test result of AIDS

At the same time, Qingyan was also undergoing a full-body examination. She had been locked in the sarcophagus for too long, and had been unconscious due to suffocation.

The doctor was worried that suffocation would damage Qingyan's brain, so he suggested that Qingyan go for a brain CT scan.

Qingyan lay on the CT machine for half an hour, not daring to move.

When she came out of the CT room, she saw Yi Xinghe waiting for her outside.

"Is Ling Han's stitches finished?" Qingyan asked.

"Well, he's waiting for the little lady on the circular balcony in front."

"Oh, then I'll go find Ling Han."

Qingyan walked forward, and there was a circular balcony in the middle of the hospital corridor where people could move around. The ventilation here is good, and you can still smoke in this place.

When Qingyan walked over, he saw Zhan Linghan had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He only took a few puffs, and after exhaling a white mist containing nicotine, he extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can in the cigarette case.

Zhan Linghan usually doesn't smoke. Only when he is very irritable and stressed, and he can hardly bear it, he will light a cigarette and take a few puffs to relieve the pressure.

He has no addiction to cigarettes, and he doesn't like smoking, not to mention Qingyan doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, Zhan Linghan rarely smokes.

Qingyan watched him snuff out the cigarette butt, his eyes were lowered, his eyes were a little blurred.

Qingyan walked up, stood behind him and said, "Your hands are injured, and you still smoke. Did the doctor who stitched you tell you not to eat?"

When Zhan Linghan heard Qingyan's voice, he turned his head, with a faint smile on his face, secretly took a few puffs of cigarettes and was caught by Qingyan, he was a little embarrassed.

"The smoke was given by comrades in arms." Zhan Linghan said.

Qingyan pulled up Zhan Linghan's injured hand with both hands, his hand was tied with a bandage, and Qingyan's hand gently covered the surface of the bandage.

"You can't smoke it given by your comrades in arms. It's not good for the wound."

"The injury on the hand, I can't smoke..." Before he could say the three words, Zhan Linghan saw that Qingyan was already glaring at him angrily, and he immediately stopped talking.

"When I return to the Sistine, I will punish the comrade who gave me the cigarettes. It's all his fault..."

"Hey! If someone gives you cigarettes, you don't have to smoke. It's your fault!"

Qingyan reprimanded him, and then said: "I just went for blood pressure, heartbeat, and brain CT examinations. The doctor said that I am fine, but I still need to wait for detailed tests to determine my current physical values. Report it."

Zhan Linghan raised his hand, and gently squeezed Qingyan's cheek.

"Well, you do a detailed inspection, so I can feel at ease."

"Ling Han, is there something on your mind?" Qingyan asked him, "I've never seen you so irritable in the imperial mausoleum."

Zhan Linghan smiled suddenly, "How could I be irritable when you saw me in the imperial mausoleum? When I saw you wake up, there was no time to cry."

Qingyan didn't see him nervous and desperate in the imperial mausoleum, so he was no longer irritable, if Qingyan didn't wake up, Zhan Linghan didn't even have the heart to die.

"Then what about you now?" Qingyan asked him, "Why are you so irritable all of a sudden?"

"I asked the doctor to draw blood to test whether I was infected with the HIV virus." When Zhan Linghan was speaking, Qingyan smelled nicotine.

She doesn't like the smell of smoke, but the smell of smoke passes through Zhan Linghan's body, and it emits a clear smell, Qingyan thinks it smells good.

(End of this chapter)