The wretched uncle's palm was wet, and he grabbed Su Yihuan's hand, and his thumb was still gently rubbing the back of her hand, and she immediately had goose bumps all over her body.

Su Yihuan pulled her hand back, who would have thought that the hand would wrap around her wrist boldly.

"Let me see this patient."

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he led her away from the bed.

Su Yihuan felt relieved the moment she saw that face: "Dean."

Shi Mosheng patted her on the back lightly twice, and said in a low voice, "Go and wash your hands."

Su Yihuan was so grateful in her heart that she let the wretched uncle touch it a few more times, and she wanted to chop off her hands.

The wretched uncle quit, and the beautiful doctor's small hands were slender and smooth, and he was feeling very comfortable. A male doctor took over halfway, how could he agree?
Struggling to sit up and stop Su Yihuan from leaving:

"Hey, I want Dr. Su to show me! Who are you?"

Shi Mosheng took the stethoscope with one hand, and pushed the wretched uncle back with the other.

The wretched uncle struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't move. The hand pressed him tightly, and when he was about to have an attack, he heard the little nurse next to him say:
"This is our dean! Usually he doesn't see the outpatient clinic, sir, you are so lucky today!"

"Dean?"

Originally, this "flower picker" was planning to use the hospital to change doctors for him, just to deal with the patient's seizures.

Hearing this sentence, he was actually choked up, looked at the male doctor in front of him, and when he met his eyes, he felt the coldness in those eyes, and he shivered directly.

Shi Mosheng took off the stethoscope: "My heart is fine, let's go."

After speaking, he strode out of the consulting room.

Seeing Shi Mosheng's back leave, the wretched uncle regained his composure.

I was so oppressed by the aura of a young doctor that I couldn't speak?
Immediately, I felt very boring, and I stopped seeing a doctor, and left in despair.

Su Yihuan washed her hands several times in the bathroom before coming out, when she found Mo Sheng was waiting outside the door.

Seeing her come out, he stepped in, and the moment he passed by, she heard his voice, like a gust of wind, gently blowing past her ears, low and sweet, and shaking a few strands of hair.

She heard him say, "See you in the parking lot after get off work tonight."

After finishing speaking, Shi Mosheng walked straight into the bathroom, as if the words just now were just a hallucination, leaving no trace.

For the whole afternoon, Shi Mosheng's words scratched at the tip of her heart like a little claw, making her restless and restless.

She is no stranger to the feeling of her heart beating faster now, just like Li Chengan six years ago.
But at the same time, deep down in her heart, she was also conveying a message to herself, that she couldn't go any further, she could only stop here, and when her help was over, the relationship between the two of them would also stay away silently.

It's just that during this period of time, she has to listen to the intuition of her heart. She persuaded herself like this about being ordered by others to be loyal to others.

Seeing the hands of the clock getting closer to the time to get off work, Su Yihuan tapped the pen on the table with a faster and faster rhythm.

tension.

very nervous.

But the clock didn't slow down because of her nervousness, and the pointer finally moved to the time to get off work.

The parking lot was quiet, with occasional people driving away.

Shi Mosheng's car did not stop at the usual location, but moved to a corner and waited quietly.

Until the elevator door opened, the figure stepped out, looking around blankly.

He turned on the headlights twice.

Su Yihuan felt like a secret spy. She looked at the indicator light of the elevator, it was going down, and if the door opened again, someone would see her.

So he trotted for two steps, ran to Shi Mosheng's car, and got on the co-pilot.

A faint scent of fragrance rushed in with the opening of the car door, soft and sweet.

She usually puts her hair up when she goes to work, and puts it down after get off work, and it hangs over her shoulders. It is as black as ink, like a fine brocade.

Shi Mosheng couldn't help stretching out his hand, and picked up a wisp.

Su Yihuan felt the tugging on her hair, and when she turned her head, the curly hair slipped away from Shi Mosheng's fingers mischievously.

He suddenly felt lost.

"What can I do for you?" she asked.

He started the car and adjusted the steering wheel: "We still need to get familiar with it."

Get acquainted again?
"Hello, my name is Su Yihuan, I am 29 years old, female, and my height is 165."

She stretched out her hand in a serious manner, and Su Yihuan felt that she was more and more talented in cold humor.

But in my heart I understand what Shi Mosheng really meant when he said to get acquainted.

According to the agreement, she would still go to his house to meet her parents sooner or later. Su Yihuan thought that she was a very bad actor, and the scene would be terrible. Thinking about it, she felt scared, so she had to be an ostrich, and the delay was temporary.

"This information is on your resume."

Sure enough, the dean didn't like her, and expressed his dislike for her awkward chat with a flirtatious look.

The long, bony fingers held the steering wheel, turned the rudder half a turn, and turned out of the parking lot.

"We are so estranged now, how could we deceive my old man? We are comrades-in-arms now, and we must cultivate a tacit understanding."

"Where do you go to cultivate a tacit understanding?" Su Yihuan was curious.

"Go play."

Su Yihuan didn't expect Shi Mosheng to bring her to ski.

In the indoor ski resort on the outskirts of the city, as soon as she entered the door, Su Yihuan felt worried. She grabbed Shi Mosheng's sleeve: "I don't know how to ski, so I'll just watch from the sidelines."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

In the locker room, Su Yihuan slowly changed into her ski suit and looked in the mirror.

Clothes make a person, and the person in the mirror is wearing a full set of equipment. Looking at it coldly, it is very interesting, and he really looks like a ski expert.

It's a pity that as long as you take a closer look, you will find that there is no confidence in her eyes, which reveals the truth that she is a rookie.

Walking out of the locker room, I met Shi Mosheng who came out of the men's locker room opposite.

If Su Yihuan was as unrestrained and tough as Yang Yumeng, she would definitely blow a whistle at this moment.

It's so eye-catching!
Shi Mosheng was dressed in white, the ski goggles were pulled up on her forehead at the moment, and a few strands of hair were sticking up, not as meticulous as usual, but she looked more lively.

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