Ji Rao is thinking about Han Jinyan's hypoglycemia. At noon, he runs out to buy sugar for Han Jinyan.

Han Jinyan doesn't like desserts. He is tired of them.

The candy sold in the convenience store next to the hospital is the kind of low-quality candy. Ji Rao doesn't want to give Han Jinyan that candy. He drives his car back and forth for half an hour and buys Han Jinyan candy from the candy house.

The average piece of sugar is three or four.

When Ji Rao came back, Han Jinyan was sitting on the bed reading a book.

Hearing the sound, Han Jinyan raised his head, saw Ji Rao, and put down the book in his hand, "what are you doing?"

"I'm going to buy you sugar."

Ji Rao takes out a piece of sugar from his pocket, peels it open and hands it to Han Jinyan's mouth. Han Jinyan bites it into his mouth.

Ji Rao smiles at him, "I'll give you one every day."

He found a stool to sit down, saw Han Jinyan put aside the book, casually asked, "what are you looking at?"

"I see..."

Han Jinyan's smile froze.

He forgot what he had just seen.

Just a few seconds ago.

Han Jinyan's Adam's Apple moved, with a trace of confusion and panic in the depth of his eyes.

Ji Rao obviously just casually asked, "do you know what I saw when I came back?"

Han Jinyan followed his topic and said, "what?"

"Tingting seems to have a boyfriend."

"Boyfriends?"

"I just came in and saw Tingting holding with a man."

The smile on Ji Rao's face is a bit of gossip.

"That's good."

Tingting is a nurse in her department. She has been single for nearly 30 years. Her major is tiring and she doesn't make much money. Few girls can find a partner. After digesting the appearance and ability of Ji Rao and Han Jinyan, those single women have no way out.

Tingting usually takes care of Ji Rao. Now she knows that Tingting has found an object. Ji Rao is happy for her.

Ji Rao eight trigrams finished, do not turn to ask Han Jinyan, "sweet?"

"Sweet."

"Why don't you ask me?"

Han Jinyan doted on the smile, "do you think it's sweet?"

"I think it's sweet, too." Ji Rao pause, "but not as sweet as you."

Han Jinyan's blood is the sweetest thing in the world.

Han Jing said with a smile, "where did we learn the local love words?"

"Do you like it?"

Han Jinyan looked at Ji Rao's light colored eyes, his mind moved, "like."

"Then I'll tell you every day."

At that moment, Han Jinyan's breath choked. He took it as his family's oath.

"Good."

He replied.

Within two days, the main hospitals in other provinces had to transfer people to practice. This time, they would be promoted after a few days.

Ji Rao has one place this time, but Ji Rao doesn't want to go.

Ji Rao Wo plays with her mobile phone in Han Jinyan's arms.

He recently downloaded a happy Xiaole on his mobile phone. He just plays when he has nothing to do. Anyway, it doesn't take much time.

Han Jinyan is looking at the medical record. The whole room is full of childish and cheerful game sounds of Ji Rao's mobile phone.

Finally a pass played four times did not pass, Ji Rao frowned, commissar aggrieved, "I can't pass."

Han Jinyan put down his mobile phone, touched Ji Rao's hair, "you open a game again, I see."

Ji Rao started again.

Han Jinyan reached out and scratched on Ji Rao's screen.

"This, this, eliminate this."

"That, that, this must be OK."