Drifting Towards You

After Jun nodded, Rong Chen also ate something, and the two went to the hospital together.

You know, in fact, he doesn't have to go to work like this every day. After all, it is very rare to go to a certain hospital twice a week.

But recently, he wakes up early and greedy the dark every day, in fact, to accompany her.

The weather has entered winter, and it is still a bit cold even after wearing a coat.

But before it snowed, it wasn't so cold that it was unbearable.

Jun took hold of Rong Chen's arm, and a cold wind blew by, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Rong Chen stopped, tidyed up her clothes, and tied his scarf around her neck: "If you get sick again, you will wait for the **** injection."

"I'm not a kid!" Jun was a little annoyed.

"Then what are you?" Rong Chen said warmly.

Jun Liao breathed in his ear and whispered: "I am a woman~"

Rong Chen squinted at her and said, "Sir, take a look at the two children."

Jun hummed and said nothing.

The two arrived at the hospital together, busy.

Rong Chen had three operations in a row, and Jun had been helping.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when the third channel was over. Originally, Rong Chen asked her to go back first and stop following. But once you got it, you had to persist, and he didn't force it.

After standing all day, Jun felt that his calf was sore and swollen and it was not his own.

After Jun Li sent the patient out, he changed his clothes and went to see Rong Chen.

He opened the door of the office and saw that he also changed his clothes.

Hearing the movement, Rong Chen turned his head and looked over.

Jun Leap stepped forward and plunged into his arms, feeling distressed.

She just beat her hands and stood all day, feeling that she was going to collapse.

But he not only has to stand all the time, but also has to maintain a high level of mental tension. It is not hard to make any mistakes. It is not difficult to imagine how tired it will be.

Rong Chen stretched out his hand and hugged her, warmly said: "So anxious to give her a hug."

Jun Liao looked up at him, his face was extremely pale, and he was overworked at first glance.

Jun regained his gaze and leaned in his arms and whispered softly: "You don't want to come to the hospital with me in the future. If you don't have an operation, you will have a good rest at home."

She couldn't persuade him to do a few less operations, because they were all living lives.

"Distressed?" Rong Chen asked, his voice a little hoarse.

Jun Tie grabbed his shirt, and the chicken nodded like a peck: "Well, it hurts."

"So good." Rong Chen lifted her chin and kissed her lips.

"Why don't you go to dinner, can you go back and rest?" Jun asked.

In fact, her birthday does not matter, but it does not matter.

"No, I have to spend your birthday with you." Rong Chen refused gently.

Jun looked at him blankly, the corners of his eyes flushed, and after a long while he whispered: "Okay, you have to spend every birthday with me."

The two were tired and crooked for a while, then went to the hotel booked in advance.

When they arrived, Mu Beiting had already arrived.

Because there are children, a large group of people is particularly lively.

"Just finished?" Mu Beiting spoke first.

"Well, several operations have been delayed." Rong Chen said warmly.

Jun couldn't help but look at the men and women in front of him, and was stunned when he saw Su Xiangwan.

It's that big star...the one who is not hot~!

He looks so gentle and happy.

Rong Chen briefly introduced a few friends to Jun, and Jun smiled and greeted them.

There was a double-layer cake on the long table. Rong Chen put on a birthday hat for Jun himself, and then lit the candles one by one.