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Chapter 32 Doctor Fu, Please Advise (32)

Soon, Fu Qingyan cleaned herself up, and she seemed to have returned to her gentle and quiet appearance, but there was still a terrible redness at the end of her eyes.

Quan Nai woke up and lay on the bed, her face looked a little better than before, she opened her arms towards the man, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Doctor Fu, I want to hug."

Fu Qingyan's psychological defense line seemed to have its foundation pulled away in an instant, collapsed and sank, and hit the ground heavily, setting off a burst of squinting loess.

The man picked up the person on the bed almost without hesitation, and held her in his arms cautiously and nervously, his eyes were full of restraint, and the red blood in his eyes turned up again.

The big palms surrounding Quan Nai's slender waist trembled, and the color of his eyes gradually deepened and darkened, and the pupils rolled up a black vortex that would destroy the world.

Quan Nai hugged his shoulders back, patted him gently again and again, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "It's okay, it's okay."

Like a fragile child, Fu Qingyan removed all pretense in front of Quan Nai, and unreservedly showed her true face that she had been strictly guarded against.

I don't know if I heard it wrong, but Quan Nai actually felt the crying in his words.

"Ji Jiaoyue, don't scare me like this in the future."

He was scared, so scared that his soul was shaking.

Like a lone traveler walking in the boundless desert, finally tasted the sweetness of water, but was told that it was an illusory mirage, out of reach.

There was a strong begging in his tone, "As long as you are okay, I can do anything, anything!"

Quan Nai was stunned for a moment, she felt Fu Qingyan in this world, conveying an emotion beyond space.

First it was a needle, which slowly pierced her heart, and then gradually turned into a sharp blade, wrapped in honey and rubbed sparks, igniting the cold throbbing.

Quan Nai just paused for a few seconds, nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, okay, then you promise me that you will practice medicine and be kind all your life, save lives and heal the wounded, and don't think about the dark plots in the novels of the president Mary Su."

Fu Qingyan didn't understand at first, but then he tasted it.

This is to let him be a good person, even if he is not a good person, just do good deeds.

The word "good guy" is far away from him.

Fu Qingyan's practice in medicine is only to enjoy the scene of the electrocardiogram jumping up and down on the operating table, as well as the ferocious and subtle sound of the silver scalpel tearing flesh and blood.

Only in this way can he calm down.

I don't know why, it's been like this since I was a child.

It's like being cursed by a demon, desperately trying to get rid of it, but in the end it's in vain, on the contrary, it's even more flocking.

Practicing medicine has always been to meet my own satisfaction.

No kindness.

Fu Qingyan nodded, and a word escaped from his throat, "Okay."

"Yueyue, I promised you, then you must also promise me that you will never leave me, and you can't... say goodbye to life and death."

Quan Nai pushed Fu Qingyan away, held his face with a smile, "My doctor Fu looks so haggard, why am I willing to leave you?"

Fu Qingyan shook her hand back, stubbornly wanting a promise, or a comfort.

As if as long as she said it, she wouldn't break her promise.

Quan Nai nodded, "Well, I won't leave Dr. Fu, so can Dr. Fu go back to rest now? You see, I have nothing to do, or..."

Fu Qingyan looked at Quan Nai's strange eyes, and saw her lift a corner of the pure white quilt.

Quan Nai tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, all kinds of flirtatious, "My dear Dr. Fu, please come up."

(End of this chapter)