My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

... The person on the other end could only bite the bullet, I'll do it now.

Shi Jin hung up the phone, and as soon as he reached the elevator, the doctor's assistant Xiao Yi caught up.

Doctor Time.

Shi Jin looked at him: What's the matter?

Suddenly there are a lot of patients in the surgical emergency room, and they say they want to call you. And they are all young girls. Xiao Yi automatically filtered out the last sentence. Usually, in the eyes of doctors, patients are divided into male and female, regardless of gender.

When Shi Jin heard this, his expression was calm: I have a consultation every Friday, and I open ten numbers. If I don't nod, I have to make an appointment according to the normal procedure.

It seems that Doctor Shi is aware of the inexplicable unhealthy trend on the Internet that has blown into Tianbei First Hospital.

Xiao Yi understood, and replied, I understand.

Shi Jin pressed the down button, the elevator door opened, and he directly pressed the first floor.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a nanny's car drove into the underground parking lot. Shi Jin signed the vehicle transaction record in the name of his family, and then stepped forward.

Sheng Sheng.

Jiang Jiusheng got out of the car first: How long have you been waiting?

He walked up to her: Just come down. He said, I'll take you to the orthopedics department.

She nodded and smiled sweetly, her eyes were shining brightly: I'm going to trouble you again, Doctor Shi.

Shi Jin walked two steps ahead, just the right distance: No trouble.

Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao were left behind, so they stopped going up to act as light bulbs. Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng got into the VIP elevator one after another.

The elevator doors close.

Jiang Jiusheng looked up at Shi Jin: An appointment after get off work? His tone was as casual as possible.

He replied: No.

Still looking away, Jiang Jiusheng felt a little uncomfortable, and said, I'll treat you to dinner. Thinking that Shi Jin didn't share meals with others, she gave another reason that sounded reasonable, As a thank you gift.

Shi Jin looked at her, she lowered her head, and he smiled slightly: Okay.

It was a little quieter.

It's beautiful, he said.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know what to say: What?

You look beautiful with makeup on.

Her eyes were bright and she smiled, Thank you.

There were two shadows on the smooth elevator wall, her ears were reddish, his eyes were gentle, the atmosphere was slightly warm, even the air in the elevator seemed to be dry.

Shi Jin took her to the Department of Orthopedics, the chief doctor who had seen Jiang Jiusheng before, and suggested taking a film to confirm before removing the plaster.

Shi Jin took her to the radiology department again. Probably because Shi Jin led the way, they used special passages, which was much more convenient for Jiang Jiusheng, who is a public figure.

When Shi Jin went to get the film, she asked Mo Bing.

Do you have any restaurant recommendations?

Jiang Jiusheng didn't like to go out usually, so he didn't know anything about it.

Mo Bing is a person who has been there, so she naturally knows that Jiang Jiusheng's ulterior motives are not about food, but in terms of sentiment, she gave advice to people who have been there: You two are neighbors, it will make more sense if you do it at home.

How can there be ambiguity in this sentence?

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: I can only make instant noodles and fried rice.

Mo Bing made another move: Xiao Qiao's sauce is amazing, ask her to make some for you, you have steak in the refrigerator, I think Lin Anzhi made it, just fry the front and back for three minutes, it's very simple, Then put on red wine and candlesticks. The food is not the point, the point is the hearts of her artists, Mo Bing thought, Doctor Shi is not like a dull person, I think he will understand after a while.

Jiang Jiusheng thought Mo Bing's suggestion was good, but...

Obviously Mo Bing overestimated her cooking skills.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Qiao's sauce had already been delivered, and he even specially helped Jiang Jiusheng prepare the plate. It really only needs to fry the steak and it's over. As a result——

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The spatula, pot lid, and pot hit the ground one after another, and the sound was transmitted directly from the kitchen to the living room.

Shi Jin almost ran into the kitchen: What's wrong?

Jiang Jiusheng was there, tugging at the apron on her body: Fire. She lacked confidence and didn't dare to look at Shi Jin, The fire is too big, it spewed out.

Putting too much oil, the fire started, and then she was startled, the spatula hit the lid of the pot, and the frying pan fell to the ground. Fortunately, she hid quickly, and the hot oil poured It's everywhere on the ground.

Blame her for pouring a small pot of oil for frying the steak. If there was one time, she must only pour half the pot.

Shi Jin looked at the mess on the ground, walked around the oil on the ground, walked up to her, and asked, Did you get burned?

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: Sorry, the dinner time may have to be postponed a little bit.

She bowed her head, a little downcast.

Too bad!

Shi Jin couldn't help laughing, and pulled her wrist out of the puddle of oil on the ground: Go and wash your face, I'll do it.

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it. Cooking should be a slow and practical process. She felt that it was impossible to accomplish it overnight, so she nodded, a little embarrassed: I was going to treat you to dinner.

In the end, it turned into him cooking for her.

What kind of bad idea did Mo Bing, a dog-headed military strategist, come up with.

Shi Jin was very understanding, and said softly, It's okay, you can invite me next time.

next time...

Jiang Jiusheng nodded readily.

What's in the refrigerator? Shi Jin asked.

Eggs, tomatoes. Jiang Jiusheng thought about it carefully, and added emphatically, And instant noodles. There were four good steaks, but now they are all on the ground.

Shi Jin couldn't help laughing: Go to my side and do it, you wash it and come here.

Jiang Jiusheng had no choice but to nod, the candlelight dinner was over, she thought, should I bring the candles too? Will it seem too ulterior motives?

That's all.

It's better not to think about it, it's not her field of expertise, and it's easy to be self-defeating. After washing up, she specially changed into a dress. Of course, it was also for home use, so it wouldn't look too deliberate.

When he arrived at Shi Jin's side, he happened to be chopping vegetables in the kitchen. The apron was pure white, without any patterns. He was wearing a light pink sweater at home, with the sleeves rolled up to his arms, and he was wearing an apron.

Very homely, very sunny, and a little more youthful.

Unexpectedly, a man can wear light pink so fresh and handsome, without any frivolity, just right and good-looking. Jiang Jiusheng looked away calmly, leaning on the cabinet to watch him chop vegetables.

The movements are graceful and slow.

She was startled: Is this a scalpel?

The scalpel is long and thin, smooth and shiny, which suits Shi Jin's complexion very well. It looks good in the hand, but the way it is held makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Yeah. Shi Jin lowered his head, his movements were very focused, and explained, I'm used to using scalpels.

Then Doctor Shi dissected a fish with a scalpel, his technique was crisp and quick, and Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded the whole time.

Your knife skills are really good. She praised sincerely, each piece of fish was evenly sized and shaped exactly the same, as expected of a genius surgeon.

I used to practice at the medical university. The professor of cardiothoracic surgery required us to make every cut accurate to the millimeter. Shi Jin paused, And it was practiced with cadavers.

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