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"You're crazy, I'm taking care of the patient." The little woman was carried back to the bedroom by the man and thrown onto the bed.

The man pressed down directly, holding down the woman's struggling hands and feet.

"You want to see a man's body so much? I'll show you. " As he spoke, he stood up and began to unbuckle his shirt.

Beauty Jing sat up and hit the man with the pillow from her bed.

"Shameless!" They are sick, are you responsible for anything that happens? " Beauty Jing held her chin in frustration and sat cross-legged on the bed. Ye Zichen pouted.

"There's a nurse there, I'll call for you if there's anything. You should rest for a bit, and train at night." Bo Liangchen caught the pillow, hugged it, and walked to the bedside. He then pushed the little woman into the large bed.

Beauty Jing was indeed tired, but she couldn't let go of the two patients, so she got up again.

The man stretched out his long, slender legs and pressed the little woman down heavily.

The little woman was almost suffocating from the pressure. "Get up. You're crushing me to death."

The man's arms supported his upper body, but his legs were pressing down on the woman's body, preventing her from struggling.

"Satisfy me, then I'll let you down." The man's voice was low and full of confusion.

Beauty Jing looked out the window at the sun and moved a little. "It's daytime, you bastard." Thinking of how she had to play with this man every day with such a bashful thing, Beauty Jing's scalp started to go numb.

The man was displeased and pressed down to kiss the little woman's red lips.

How could Beauty Jing let him succeed? She extended her small hand and punched the man's chest with 100% of her strength.

His fist landed on the man's chest. The man let out a muffled groan. His injury was a bit painful, and some sweat appeared on his forehead.

Beauty Jing looked at the position where she was boxing. When she saw the man's pained expression, she whispered, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. It's hard for you to pressure me."

The man's chest heaved a few times. Then, he lowered his head and accurately found the lips of the young woman.

The tip of her soft tongue pried open the little girl's white teeth, and the little girl's little fist smashed onto the man's broad back. Then, her hands softly spread out and rested on the man's firm back upstairs.

There was a knock at the door.

"Chief, Third Young Master Liang isn't looking too good. Do you want Madam to go down and take a look?" Steward Liu Quan reported in a low voice.

The two of them kissed inseparably. Hearing this sudden knock on the door, Beauty Jing's entire face turned red. She embarrassedly pulled on the blanket and covered her face as she panted.

He could have pushed her away, but he fell down again. He was too embarrassed to show his face.

As soon as the temperature of his body increased, a bucket of cold water was poured over him. He stood up and crawled out of the bed from Beauty Jing's body. After tidying up his clothes, he said with a darkened face, "Mm, I understand. Let's go."

He stretched out his hand to lift the blanket on Beauty Jing's face, "Let's go and see your patient. A patient who can cause trouble is really troublesome."

Bo Liang Chen's mood was really bad. Thinking about how his little woman would have to take care of the patient every day and treat the patient, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He could pretend to be sick for a few days, but he couldn't pretend to be sick for the rest of his life to attract the sympathy and attention of this little girl, right? No, he couldn't pretend to be sick for the rest of his life, right?

With a headache, he pulled the little woman out from under the blanket.

Beauty Jing's expression returned to normal as she hurriedly ran down to the steamer house.

Liang Zhiwen's hands and feet had been released. His pale face did not have a single trace of blood on it. At this moment, he was sent to the ward to be fed with oxygen.

Beauty Jing ran to the ward, saw the patient's electrocardiogram fast and slow, frowned, stretched out three fingers, and felt the pulse of the patient.

After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief and took out the medicine box beside him. He then took out a stainless steel needle and stabbed it into the patient's heart.

Black blood gushed out from the center of the human body.

He wiped away the black blood with a cotton swab over and over again until it turned into a bright red color.

He let out a long breath, disinfected the stainless steel needle, put it back into the medicine box and put it away.

In another medicine box with Liang Zhiwen's name written on it, he found a bottle of pills and poured out two of them. He took off the oxygen mask and fed the pills to the medicine box.

"How is it?" Bo Liangchen was a little worried. Looking at the unconscious Liang Zhiwen on the bed, his cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

Beauty Jing sighed and said, "It's alright, he just fainted. It's fine, I've already detoxified him. He'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Bo Liangchen's eyebrows relaxed a little, and then he asked: "When can we end acupuncture?" Bo Liangchen was worried about not having enough time. If he didn't let the Liang brothers recover their health within a short period of time, it would only add to the trouble between the two countries once the representatives from the M country intervened.

Beauty Jing calculated the time and replied, "One week. In a week they will be able to recover, at that time they will only take the medicine on time, control the disease from recurring, and it will not be a problem for a year or so. "

"Alright then, pay more attention to yourself. It's probably the same time as in the past few days. Your training can't be interrupted." Every minute and every second of Bo Liang Chen's life was filled with anxiety. If this little girl couldn't grow up within three months, then she wouldn't have much time to complete it in the future.

"All day long drowsy and in a daze, suddenly heard that the spring climbs the mountain at the end of the strong." Due to the Bamboo Institution meeting with monks, they stole half a day's leisure. "

He needed a completely independent little woman. He knew that she loved freedom and wanted to fly freely under the sky, but she was still too weak. At least with him here, she still didn't have enough strength to protect herself.

Relying on the heavens and the earth was better than relying on yourself.

Although he could give her an umbrella that could support the heavens and the earth, it was still extremely weak. If the umbrella were to fall, she would still need to have the ability to support the heavens.

The man looked at the petite and frail woman in front of him. The indomitable spirit of the woman had deeply moved him.

Love in an instant, in a world.

Just for a moment, love grew in his heart. After ten years of not leaving, he had returned for her, because the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the beauty of the mortal world, the beauty of being pure. At that moment, he saw the unparalleled beauty of human nature; at that moment, he saw hope and light of life.

He had said that he would love and protect her for the rest of his life. But now, seeing how wholeheartedly she was trying to save the person that wanted to hurt him once, he was powerless to do anything.

The little woman's heart was made of iron and stone, and because she was neither close to him nor could she see the temperature, he was somewhat sad. He really wanted to take out his heart for her to see, or place that heart completely into her chest, letting her feel his passion.

However, it was only because he was a patient that his heart seemed to pay attention to him. He was a little afraid, afraid of losing her again, and every time he reached out to grab her, he could only helplessly let go.

His heart ached as he watched the little girl busy herself on Liang Zhiwen's body. However, she was still his relative. If it wasn't for the incident back then, he wouldn't have suffered so much. He would have fought for every second of his life.

'Forget it, my little girl will eventually return to my side.

After comforting himself and hypnotizing himself, he left the ward and went to the study room.

When Beauty Jing had arranged the two patients, she knocked on the study door.

The door was not shut tight, so Beauty Jing pushed it open and entered.

The man sat in front of the large desk and tapped on the keyboard. He didn't even raise his head as he asked, "What's the matter?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tray in the girl's hand. There was a plate of sliced watermelon with a toothpick in it and a plate of clean pink peaches.

He stopped what he was doing and walked around the desk. He went to the bathroom to free himself, washed his hands and face, dried them with a towel, and walked out.

Beauty Jing sat quietly on the leather sofa at the side. She wore a set of short sleeveless clothes and sat straight up, staring at the fruits on the table in a daze.

Bo Liangchen walked over gently and put his arm around the little woman who was lost in thought. Then, he tied a piece of watermelon with a toothpick and put it into his mouth.

Very, very sweet.

After eating a few pieces with satisfaction, while the little girl was still in a daze, he suddenly kissed the little girl's lips.

The ice-cold watermelon juice flowed into the man's mouth and entered the woman's mouth.

The little woman pushed the man's chest in fear as she whined.

"Sweet?" Bo Liangchen put the watermelon juice in his mouth one by one into the little girl's mouth, forcing her to swallow the juice.

Warm with a hint of refreshing watermelon juice, she was forced to swallow it down her throat. The young woman pushed away the good chance and coquettishly scolded, "Rascal." Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

The man looked at the shy little girl and felt a bit annoyed. However, there was still a little person playing tricks on him. He still wanted to tease her so that she would always remember his taste.

His blue eyes were filled with deep honey. He picked up a clean peach and took a bite, chewing on it carefully.

Beauty Jing reacted and moved her little butt outwards to keep a distance from the man.

This man is dangerous.

When she saw the man eating the peach without any change in his expression, the woman's heart started to beat crazily. Her breathing became a bit disorderly for a moment, and she quickly reached out her hand to press down on her right chest. Only then did her heart slightly calm down.

"What is it? "Are you afraid of me?" The prank seemed to have frightened the little darling for months. The little darling seemed to still be as shy as ever, just like every time he asked her to be with him. He would bury his head in his chest, not showing his face, but the movements of his little hands were getting more and more proficient.

When he thought of this, the man felt it. He helplessly threw the peach onto the plate and moved his butt towards the girl.

She moved her body to a corner of the sofa. She came here to do acupuncture and physical therapy for the Chief Officer's legs, but didn't expect that she would be taken advantage of by the Chief Officer. What's more, she actually didn't hate her body at all.

Astonished, surprised, the little woman was squeezed into a corner of the sofa and shrunk into a ball.

"Stay away from me, I'm here to give you a massage, this isn't good." Beauty Jing quickly used her small hands to block the man's approaching body.

The man's lips curled up into a smile. Then, he stretched out his arm and picked up the little woman.