Lin Yitong was about to run away, but was suddenly grabbed by the person walking downstairs. When she turned around, it turned out that Qin Fangrong had not seen him for many days.

"Where is the thing? Give it to me." Qin Fangrong frowned, pulled the duty card from her chest, hung it into her chest pocket, and pushed her in, "You are going to get off work, leave it to me."

Lin Yitong was stunned.

"Sister Qin, I'm on duty today. It's not until six o'clock yet, so this patient should be given to me." Besides, Qin Fangrong has been transferred to the senior management long ago. When will it be her turn to perform the external surgery on the heart?

"It's no harm for me to practice my skills. I'll be able to come back and have some money when senior management lay off people in the future. Okay, don't follow me, get off work and leave!"

"Hey..." Her legs were sore and she couldn't keep up. She stayed there and her eyebrows were even tighter.

"Director..." She had no choice but to call the director who came to the clinic, "Sister Qin..."

After explaining the situation clearly, the director thought for a moment and said, "I'm relieved to leave it to her. Since it's not your business, then you can go home from get off work, right?"

Can this still be done?

She was not so worried about bloody life and death every day. She was a little lucky to avoid such surgery that required high concentration and caution.

Because, she actually happened to be uncomfortable this day.

Her lower abdomen was a little swelling and painful, like the pain she had during menstruation. She went to the toilet several times and borrowed a colleague's sanitary napkin, but there was no sign of it. She drank some hot water in the afternoon, but she was still drowsy, and her desire to sleep in someone's arms was so strong.

I was tired and wanted to lie on the table and wait for a while before going home, but footsteps came from the door of the office.

It's strange, everyone is going to prepare for the operation, who is still there??

A familiar breath came from a distance of several meters. She moved like a kitten, her heart warmed up, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously retracted, but she was lying down and refused to get up.

Sure enough, the bold breath slowly enveloped her. He bent down and looked close to her delicate skin. It was very pleasing. The soft and delicate skin could hardly see the pores. The soft and tender feeling made people want to bite her. He kissed her, but he didn't bite her.

The white coat was always stained with many bacteria in the hospital all day long. Huo Siran tactfully did not touch her, and walked around her waist, reached the open inside, covered it on the soft yellow shirt, and went up... and squeezed her delicate curves...

"Well..." She was forced to open her eyes, under her long eyelashes, and her eyes were full of water

He was angry, and grabbed his hand covering her chest and stared at him, his breath unstable, "Hosran, you dare to be a hooligan in the hospital office..."

Hosran narrowed her and turned her over from the chair to pick her up. Her strong masculinity spread into her neck, and a low and hoarse sentence was in her ear: "So what if I dare...?"

His brazen and powerful movements made her cheeks flush and she broke free, her feet fell to the ground, and her small hands held his arms, feeling dizzy.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and change my clothes." I have to change my clothes when I leave for one day in the hospital.

"Why are you free to pick me up today?" She remembered that she called Secretary Shen in the afternoon. Secretary Shen said that he was at the state banquet and might have to make trouble until after the evening.

Hosran wanted to carry her over and take a closer look, but in the hospital corridor, she didn't want to be seen by outsiders, so she had to calm down, shook her little hand, and walked out.

"Huh?" She couldn't help but pull his shirt in the elevator. When she knew that Hossan didn't want to answer, no one could force him, but she wanted to know what happened to him at the banquet.

Hosran was thinking about things. When she pulled her little hand, he looked over with a deep look, raised his hand and hooked her waist, turned around and covered it, avoided the camera in the elevator, and kissed her lips heavily.

She did bad things in broad daylight, and she felt a unique stimulation. With his broad shoulders blocking everything, she blushed and took the initiative. Her little hand reached into his waist and raised her head to make him kiss more deeply.

"Tomorrow, an engineer's cousin is going to the hospital for examination. Gynecology, B-ultrasound," while she was intrigued, Hosran said quietly, patting the back of her head gently, coaxing, "Would you go with her?"

Cousin-law??

Lin Yitong thought about it in her chaotic thinking and asked her to accompany her to the gynecology department. It was probably the kind that had just arrived in Kyoto to raise her baby and was not familiar with the place. She nodded for granted for granted for grantedness and agreed, "Okay."

Of course she agreed to such a small thing.

Hosran nodded, and the deep meaning in his eyes was like the lights in the middle of the night, and it suddenly became dark and light, and then slowly kissed her.

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I had been thinking too deeply, and after leaving the hospital gate, Huo Siran suddenly remembered that it seemed that another person was following the series of things in the afternoon. At this moment, she was still guarding outside his car door, looking at him patiently and quietly. Seeing him walking out, he gently collided with his gaze, lowered his eyes, and also collided with the clear and surprised gaze of the person in his arms.

Hosran slowed down and began to realize that he had been busy with his own affairs all afternoon, and he almost forgot that she was still there.

Just now, I even asked her for help.

Her long arms closed her waist, gently stroked her hair, and said in a deep voice: "Let me introduce it. This is the female engineer I just told you, An Ran."

"This is my wife," he lowered his head and looked at her hair. The three words he read were sticking softly, "Lin Yitong."

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Along the way, Lin Yitong's mood seemed to fall from heaven to hell, with a bit of unconcealed complexity.

"It's your cousin's wife. I'm going to go to a gynecological examination tomorrow?" She was too silent on the way, so she couldn't help but speak and asked her.

An Ran smiled: "Well, my cousin's wife is four months pregnant and her fetus seems to be stable, so she returned to Kyoto from her hometown to take care of her fetus."

Lin Yitong nodded.

There was nothing to say again.

"Sister-in-law, how did you and our team Huo realize marriage? Tell me, I'm very curious." An Ran started chatting with her with a smile.

sister in law?

Seeing the gentle little woman frowned slightly, she said peacefully: "Yes, I used to be a subordinate of Team Huo, and I should be called Mrs. According to the rules, now, it's different. My position in the central government is not inferior to him, and I am on an equal footing."

"Is that true?" Lin Yitong smiled.

It was strange - she always felt inferior when she saw An Ran before. Now that Hosran is there, she seems to be confident all of a sudden. No matter how the woman next to her is, it seems that she doesn't matter. With her husband by her side, she feels very safe.

Hosran glanced at the back seat: "Hait up your seat belt."

An Ran was stunned and smiled: "This is the back seat, it doesn't matter, right?"

But a soft expression flashed across Lin Yitong's face. She didn't say anything, but just tied the seat belt obediently.

"..." An Ran realized that this was not what she said to her at all.
Chapter completed!