Chapter 11 Bad Temper

When he took a short rest and was about to change his clothes and go home, he suddenly heard a series of sharp and monotonous ringing sounds in his ears, and his forehead began to hurt again, as if it was being pierced back and forth by a steel needle.

He closed his eyes and placed his hands on his forehead.

Bang, bang, bang - there was a knock on the door. He looked up and saw the patient's family member who had just appeared. He didn't know what she was saying, her mouth opened and closed, with a smile on her face.

Jin Chen's cold eyes revealed a bit of irritability, and he said coldly: "I'm off work."

Su Hanyan, who was standing at the door, originally came up with a bowl of hot porridge and some buns to express her gratitude to Jin Chen. Unexpectedly, he turned a deaf ear to her thanks and coldly drove her away.

"Doctor Jin, I will go! I heard that you haven't eaten for a long time, so this is just a breakfast, please accept it." Su Hanyan just wanted to express her gratitude.

It's just breakfast, not really a bribe.

She walked forward and tried to put the breakfast down.

Jin Chen's brows furrowed even more, his face turned pale and ugly, his eyes showed obvious irritation, and he seemed to be about to get angry.

"Doctor Jin?"

"Get out!" The ringing sound in Jin Chen's ears became louder and more piercing, and his headache worsened.

Su Hanyan was startled, thinking silently in her heart, is it possible that someone with such a cold temper could be irritable? Wasn't it mentioned in the original text? "Okay!" Since he asked her to leave, she could just leave.

Since he doesn't need this gratitude, why should she provoke his disgust here?

Su Hanyan put the things on the desk beside her: "Breakfast is left here. If you want to eat it, eat it. If you don't want to eat it, just throw it in the trash can!"

After saying that, she turned and left.

As I reached the door, I suddenly heard a bang.

She turned around suddenly and saw Jin Chen standing up, supporting himself on the table with his hands. The porridge she had placed on the table must have been accidentally spilled and was flowing all over the floor.

Su Hanyan looked at him. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints. When they were slightly bent, the lines looked particularly beautiful. However, there was a clear bright red on the back of his cold white hand. He was burned!

Doctor Han himself lowered his head, his eyes on the back of his hand, and he didn't move at all.

A hint of doubt flashed across Su Hanyan's eyes, but she didn't have time to think about it and rushed forward.

Jin Chen is a surgeon.

I have to perform many operations in a day. How can I perform the operation if my hands are burned?

She hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her pocket, not afraid of being despised or scolded by him. She held his arm through her sleeve and gently wiped the porridge stains from his hands.

Jin Chen frowned, and the anxious and impatient look appeared in his eyes again.

He was about to speak when suddenly, he was stunned.

The world was quiet! The annoying and piercing sound just now disappeared, and the "steel needle" that seemed to be stirring in his brain stopped stirring, and the pain disappeared...

Jin Chen suddenly raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on the face of the girl in front of him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Su Hanyan wiped the porridge off the back of his hand and looked up. Their eyes met. Looking at his cold eyes, she almost forgot how bad-tempered the man in front of her was.

In order to prevent him from getting angry, she quickly withdrew her hand and smiled at him: "I'll leave now, but... this hand is used to heal illnesses and save lives. It's a pity to damage it!"

Su Hanyan put away the handkerchief and did not put it back into her pocket. Instead, she clenched it in her palm and turned to leave the doctor's duty room.

Jin Chen looked at her background thoughtfully until the pretty figure disappeared outside the door. He then withdrew his gaze and looked down at his watch. It was almost noon.

Go home and have lunch!

(End of this chapter)