"Thank you." Although she has a good appetite, An Ran only ate a small bowl of porridge and couldn't take it anymore. Before, she barely drank half a bowl of porridge bought by Ouyang Han, and now she drank half a bowl of porridge from the third grandma , An Ran felt that her stomach was a little uncomfortable.

An Ran is a person who can distinguish between right and wrong. This time Liu Junche brought her the lotus leaf glutinous rice and lotus seed porridge that she had missed for many years. No matter what his purpose was, An Ran felt that she should say thank you to him.

"Why thank me." Seeing that An Ran didn't eat, Liu Junche naturally took the bowl and spoon from her hand and put it on the table beside him, then filled another bowl from the thermos.

The lotus leaf glutinous rice and lotus seed porridge tasted very fragrant. Seeing An Ran eating so satisfyingly, Liu Junche also felt hungry, as if he didn't even eat breakfast this morning?

"Thank you, it's because you make up for the taste that I have gradually forgotten in my memory, and there is no other meaning." After eating too much, An Ran felt very uncomfortable in her stomach while lying on the bed.

Looking up at the hanging bottle, I found that the glucose seemed to be running out, as if reaching out to press the call bell.

"From now on, don't say the word 'thank you' to me." I don't know why, but Liu Junche just didn't want to hear An Ran say 'thank you' to him, and always felt like this, the distance between them was very, very far.

An Ran curled her lips indifferently, and Ouyang Han often said the same thing, but she never did it. "If you don't want to hear it, you can choose not to listen."

The calling bell was installed a little far away, An Ran half-slanted her body, because she was afraid of getting the needle in the wrong pulse, the angle of inclination was not too large, and she couldn't knock down the calling bell even after a long time.

"If you want to say, yes, the deadline will be extended." After filling the porridge, Liu Junche naturally picked up An Ran's used spoon and began to eat the porridge.

Unexpectedly, it smelled good enough, and the taste was so delicious. Liu Junche, who hadn't eaten breakfast before, suddenly whetted his appetite.

After working hard for a long time, she couldn't press the calling bell, so An Ran sat back a little discouraged, and couldn't help frowning after listening to Liu Junche's words. "It doesn't seem like that's part of the contract."

If according to what he said, wouldn't it be that as long as she doesn't listen to him, the time limit will be extended without limit?

Liu Junche shrugged indifferently, he didn't care if these were within the scope of the contract, as long as he had a way to extend the time limit.

"You..." Only then did An Ran notice that the spoon and bowl Liu Junche used seemed to be the ones she had used just now... Seeing Liu Junche eating porridge with the spoon she used, An Ran felt very uncomfortable. weird.

"You want to go out for a walk?" The small bowl was not big, Liu Junche finished the porridge in the bowl in a few mouthfuls, put down the bowl when it was almost enough, and slowly took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth.He had noticed An Ran's actions just now, but he had no intention of helping.

"You just now..." An Ran pondered, not knowing what to say.

In fact, An Ran doesn't have any cleanliness fetishes, but she is not used to sharing a set of bowls and chopsticks with others, that feeling, like an indirect kiss, is weird.

"Just now? What happened just now?" Liu Junche didn't notice that he ate the porridge directly with the bowl and spoon that An Ran had used. Seeing An Ran looking at it with a troubled face, Liu Junche felt a little strange. "This porridge is delicious, and I happen to have not had breakfast."

Thinking that An Ran was worried that he ate her lotus leaf glutinous rice and lotus seed porridge, Liu Junche couldn't help but said.

An Ran was really conflicted, she wasn't talking about this matter... Even if he drank the porridge, she didn't mind, what she minded was that he used the bowl and spoon she just ate the porridge with! "Forget it, it's nothing, can you ring the call bell for me?"

After deliberating for a long time, An Ran still decided not to talk about it. If she told Liu Junche about such a weird thing, it would definitely attract his contempt and ridicule.

"I can't." Liu Junche quickly rejected her, before An Ran could speak again, Liu Junche walked forward and bent down, gently pulled out the needle from the back of An Ran's hand with his broad palm. "Nurses are not needed for this kind of trivial matter, and I can do it."

Lifting the needle in his hand, Liu Junche said braggingly.

An Ran was speechless for a while, didn't he know that after pulling out the needle, he had to press the injection site with a cotton ball?Now the back of her hand is bleeding, okay? He's still showing off that he can pull out the needle...

"I'd rather call a nurse than put my life in your hands." With his idle right hand, he twisted a few tissues into a ball and pressed them on the back of his left hand. After a while, the snow-white tissue was stained red with blood .

I don't know how Liu Junche pulled it out, but the back of An Ran's hand was bleeding profusely...

"Why is it bleeding? I obviously didn't use any force just now?" Liu Junche also noticed the back of An Ran's hand, bright red blood beads soaked the snow-white tissue, and after a while, the sheet under An Ran's hand was soaked with blood. "You press hard, I'll call the nurse over now."

Liu Junche was also on a whim, and wanted to help Anran pull out the needle, but he didn't expect that the back of Anran's hand would bleed profusely. He asked Anran to hold the back of his hand firmly, Liu Junche walked out of the ward quickly, and went to find a nurse. In a hurry, he unexpectedly Forgot, the call bell next to the hospital bed is directly connected to the nurse's duty room.

An Ran has a headache, how does she feel that Liu Junche seems to be a different person, he is so caring and considerate to her, is it because of his sex change?This possibility is too small, probably not even [-]%... Since it is not a sex change, there is only one possibility left.

An Ran felt that this might be the closest to Liu Junche's current state.

That is, his male chauvinism is at work... Yesterday Brother Ouyang's confession, which is not a confession, stimulated him, so he also announced domineeringly that she is his...

While thinking wildly, I only heard a burst of messy footsteps outside the ward, and I could vaguely hear Liu Junche's cold voice saying something like "Hurry up...".

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and several nurses rushed in at the same time. They rushed to the bed and stretched out their hands to grab An Ran's left hand, and then lifted the tissue that An Ran was pressing on the back of her left hand. Holding a cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in disinfectant and wiped off the bloody place on the back of An Ran's hand.

"Hiss..." It might be that the wound at the injection site was broken. As soon as the disinfectant touched the skin, An Ran couldn't help but let out a soft cry. The hot feeling was really uncomfortable.

"You guys move slowly." Liu Junche stood aside, he couldn't help much so he could only stand aside and watch, when he heard An Ran's soft gasp, his tone was unavoidably harsh.

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