Chapter 506

Jiang Xu was lying in bed with tears in her eyes and asked the doctor to deal with the wound.

As soon as she saw Fu Chenhan come in, the tears that were in her eyes but didn't fall down all of a sudden came down. She cried out with a Whoa, which startled the doctor: "girl? Did I hurt you? "

Wasn't everything good before?? How to cry suddenly??

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Chenhan coming in in a wheelchair. "Oh, it's my boyfriend."

Little girls, they only act coquetry to people close to them.

Jiang Xu wronged looking at Fu Chenhan, just want to say that he hurt, saw Fu Chenhan's wheelchair and froze: "Uncle... What's the matter with you?"

Fu Shen Han said calmly: "performance art. When I just went to see the doctor, I found this wheelchair very cool. Would you like to sit down? "

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She stopped crying and said, "uncle, I'm 18 years old, not 8 years old."

"..." Fu Chenhan tut said: "why not cheat."

Jiang Xu: "it turns out that my previous image in your eyes has always been a little mentally retarded, I understand.

Fu Chenhan said carelessly: "I got a little hurt on my leg, it's not very serious, but the doctor estimated that it's going to be menopause, so I had to take a wheelchair."

Wei Ke, who is in full bloom, sneezes in his duty room.

Doctor Wei has no idea that he has been forced to menopause, and his cheap nephew is still fooling the little girl: "it's not as serious as you. Can I get you a wheelchair?"

He looked down at the wheelchair he was sitting in. In fact, it was the standard wheelchair of the hospital. The words of XX Hospital were printed on the armrest. After looking at it for a while, Han Ye said, "this wheelchair is too ugly. I want someone to make a pink one for you."

It's as if the person who just said people were cool wasn't him at all.

The woman doctor coughed: "what... This girl's injury doesn't need a wheelchair."

Fu Chenhan looked at her lightly.

Female doctor: "it's OK to use it."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

"I don't want a pink wheelchair," she said helplessly

Fu Chenhan wiped the tears on her cheek and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Fu Chenhan had lived for more than 30 years and said twice that he was sorry.

It's the same person twice.

Jiang Xiu was wrinkled by his sore cheek, but he tried hard to smile, "it's ok... I don't blame you."

Although she complained that Fu Chenhan didn't answer the phone, she knew that Fu Chenhan's work was very special.

Fu Chenhan was very glad that he met Jiang Xu at this age. If he had two tasks a year and one task for half a year before he retired a few years earlier, how could he be willing to go to the bloody hell from the red powder tent with the gentle charm in his heart at that time?

The female doctor quickly bandaged the wound for Jiang Xiu and told her to pay attention. Jiang Xiu was also a doctor. Of course, she knew what to pay attention to, but she nodded and said thanks to the doctor.

After the female doctor left, Fu Chenhan suddenly said, "Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Xu looked at him blankly.

Fu Shen Han dropped his eyes slightly and held her white cheek in his hand.

Jiang Xu's skin is soft and tender, like curd bean curd. A pinch is a red mark. Fu Chenhan's fingers have all kinds of rough cocoons. Even with such a gentle touch, Jiang Xu's cheek is a little red.

She blinked and said, "do you want to kiss me?"

Fu Chenhan's throat moved and said in a dumb voice, "yes."

In my deepest dreams, there was a knife licking blood, a hand and foot mutilation, and your moving mood.

It's like the huge and beautiful flowers suddenly grow on the barren and dry land. They are beautiful and dense, and the delicate can't stand the wind and rain. So he can only get away from the cold and desperate situation and learn to be gentle.

Jiang Xiu's pupil reflects a man's handsome face.

In fact, Fu Chenhan is not the mainstream's favorite appearance. His facial features are as delicate as fine brushwork, especially his eyes. The angle between the end of his eyes and his eyelashes is extremely cold. It's like an arrow plume coming from the ice and snow and penetrating the sky. It's very beautiful, but it also makes people dare not look directly at him.

His eyebrows and eyes often have a kind of evil and cold depression, which is by no means easy to get along with, but when he usually looks lazy, it makes people feel very close.

In any case, what this man brings is negative words such as violence, bloody, ominous, Wansui and so on.

But it's here.

He's just her uncle.

In this life, in addition to her mother and grandfather, the best person for her.

Good to see him, full of courage, good to this moment, the eyes can only see his reflection.

She closed her eyes slightly, hooked Fu Chenhan's neck and kissed him.