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Chapter 3 "Can you give me your contact information?"

Chapter 3 "Can you give me your contact information?"

"When are you going to change the dressing on your injury?" Xu Yang handed the finished new album in his hand to Zhou Ai, who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and asked casually when he saw the gauze on his forehead.

Zhou Ai's gaze shifted from the phone screen for a second to the album cover, and the next second he suddenly sat up straight.

"Yeah—"

"To what?" Xu Yang looked at Zhou Ai, who suddenly sat up straight on the sofa with shining eyes, with a confused look on his face.

After leaving behind a bunch of incoherent words, when Xu Yang reacted, Zhou Ai had already left with the car keys.

"Oh my god, there are paparazzi everywhere outside."

Desperate Xu Yang received another door panel reply from Zhou Ai.

——

Chu Yi was quite surprised to see Zhou Ai again in the clinic. He thought that Zhou Ai would not come here for subsequent dressing changes.

"Doctor Chu, someone seems to be looking for you outside." The nurse leaned over and whispered a reminder in Chu Yi's ear, then quickly looked up, her eyes swept across Zhou Ai's face outside the door, and she ran out with a red face.

Chu Yi had just completed an emergency treatment and was wearing the navy blue scrubs commonly seen in emergency departments, with an open white lab coat over them. The coat was stained with blood of varying shades. He was still filling out the emergency records on his computer when the nurse came in.

Hearing the nurse's reminder, he looked up and saw Zhou Ai standing outside the door with her arms folded across her chest, looking straight at him.

The other party seemed to have no awareness of being a top star at all. He went wherever he wanted and did not wear a hat or mask to cover himself.

However...when Chu Yi's eyes swept across his face, he muttered to himself, "If I had a face that had good angles from all 360 degrees, I might choose to run naked on the road."

"Wait a moment." Chu Yi spoke first, then lowered his head and quickly typed a few words on the computer before standing up.

Zhou Ai still looked in a good mood. He leaned against the door frame, neither going in nor out, staring straight at Chu Yi's face with a mask on.

In fact, Zhou Ai didn’t see Chu Yi’s face clearly under the mask last time. He only remembered that his eyes were really attractive. The only way to know his full face was from the ID photo taken many years ago in front of Chu Yi’s white coat.

Perhaps the gaze from the doorway was too intense, Chu Yi felt uneasy. He quickly typed the last few words and stood up without hesitation. His movements were so fast that he nearly knocked the office chair behind him over.

"Come with me."

Chu Yi walked in front, and Zhou Ai followed him calmly through the corridor and into the same clinic they had been to last time.

"Just lie down and wait for me to change the mask."

During the rescue just now, the mask was accidentally stained with blood. Chu Yi was a bit of a germaphobe and took off the mask with a frown.

Zhou Ai was still standing there without lying down, still staring at Chu Yi's every move with straight eyes.

So when Chu Yi took off his mask, he finally had a clear view of the entire face.

When Zhou Ai saw the face beneath the mask, her first reaction was: What the hell is that idiot Xu Yang digging for all day? He hasn't even unearthed such a beautiful hidden gem.

Chu Yi casually removed his bloodstained white lab coat, revealing a figure clad in a navy blue scrubs. The fabric gathered at the shoulders, revealing the faint shadow of the collarbone. The collar of the scrubs revealed a cool white nape, creating a stark contrast against the navy blue.

The lines of his forearms rose and fell as he took off the new mask, and the pale blue veins under his skin were particularly obvious under the cold light.

Zhou Ai noticed a very small mole on his right earlobe, which appeared and disappeared as he turned his head. When Chu Yi lowered his head to unpack, the joints of the spinous process at the back of his neck protruded slightly, which inexplicably carried a dangerous attraction.

Chu Yi just turned his head and his eyes met Zhou Ai's. He paused while hooking the string of the mask, and the next second he quickly looked away and put on the new mask neatly.

"Lie down first." After saying that, he turned around and took the medicine bag and a bottle of iodine from the cabinet and walked over.

When he turned around, he found Zhou Ai still standing there. Chu Yi even seriously suspected that he had broken his ear last time.

"?" Chu Yi, holding something, looked at Zhou Ai with a puzzled look on his face.

"Can you please sit down? Your hair will get messed up if you sleep."

“…”

"random."

After some bargaining, Zhou Ai finally sat down.

However, Chu Yi discovered another problem. If he was sitting with a height of 1.92 meters, he could only stand and bend over to change the dressing at a height of 1.8 meters.

The good-tempered Chu Yi still chose to accommodate the prince.

Chu Yi reached out and took off the gauze on Zhou Ai's forehead, leaned over and took a closer look at the wound. The wound was in good condition, very dry and without any exudate.

However, Zhou Ai didn't do her hair today, so there were always a few disobedient hairs brushing past the wound.

When Chu Yi combed Zhou Ai's hair for the third time and it fell down again, he finally frowned and uttered a "tsk--".

The next second, a small hairpin accurately pinned those few strands of hair back.

Zhou Ai's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Girlfriend's?"

Chu Yi paused, "What?"

Zhou Ai pointed to the cute puppy hairpin on her head and repeated, "My girlfriend's?"

Chu Yi's expression remained calm beneath the mask. His gaze focused on the wound on Zhou Ai's forehead, and he uttered two words slowly, "No."

After completing the final disinfection, Chu Yi put new gauze on the wound and gave the final instruction, "Don't eat spicy food these days, and change the dressing every three days."

This time, Zhou Ai unexpectedly nodded obediently.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Chu Yi, who had originally turned around to wash his hands, suddenly turned around and bumped into the chest of Zhou Ai, who had already stood up.

"Hiss——" Chu Yi covered his forehead, and inertia made him take a step back.

There was a trash can behind him, and Zhou Ai subconsciously reached out to pull Chu Yi, who was falling backwards, forward, but he couldn't control the strength and Chu Yi fell back into his arms.

The aura from Zhou Ai surged over him, freezing him in his tracks. He quickly stepped out of his embrace and subconsciously apologized, "I'm...I'm sorry."

"Doctor Chu." Zhou Ai's gaze shifted from Chu Yi's slightly red ears to his eyes that always hid his true emotions well, and he called softly.

"Hmm?" Chu Yi felt as if he had just held his breath, and consciously stepped back to widen the distance between them.

Zhou Ai looked down at Chu Yi's small movement of retreating, raised his eyebrows, and took another step forward calmly, quietly shortening the distance between them.

Chu Yi lowered his head and looked at the foot approaching in front of him, but he didn't hear the next words. He frowned and looked up at Zhou Ai standing in front of him, "What's wrong?"

"Can you give me your contact information?"

As expected by Zhou Ai, when Chu Yi said this, his black eyes were as big as copper bells.

While Chu Yi was still thinking about how to refuse, Zhou Ai's WeChat QR code was already opened naked in front of him.

"Isn't it too much for a patient to ask for the contact information of his attending physician?" Seeing that Chu Yi was slow to respond, Zhou Ai took another step forward in his offensive.

Chu Yi took another step back, and the tips of his ears, which had just turned slightly red, faded, and he returned to his usual calm demeanor.

In Zhou Ai's words, the high wall was erected again, isolating him from the outside.

"I calculated that I might not be at work when you come to change the dressing later."

This is a disguised rejection.

Zhou Ai curled his lips and calmly put away his phone, not looking very surprised.

But...this is the first time someone has refused to add his contact information.