When Liu Zhiyuan woke up, it was already afternoon.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a blinding white. The strong light made her blink a little unaccustomed to it. After a few seconds of adjustment, she opened her eyes again.
She remembered and found her arms heavy, so she struggled hard.
A young nurse beside her reminded her loudly, "Ms. Liu, don't move. I'll give you an injection right away."
Liu Zhiyuan didn't have time to think about anything else, she just screamed subconsciously, "I don't want the injection, beautiful lady, super beautiful lady, can I not have the injection?"
She is really afraid of injections.
Injections would make her afraid of the world.
The young nurse comforted her gently, "Ms. Liu, don't be nervous.
My movements will be gentle, so you just need to bear with them."
"I refuse!"
"You are injured and need an injection."
"I really refuse!"
“It really won’t work without an injection!”
Liu Zhiyuan was so scared that she kept shaking her head and biting her lower lip.
When Song Ling pushed the door open, he saw her nervous look.
Her little face turned into a small bun because of fear, and her small body was trembling slightly.
He walked up to her and patted her little face to comfort her.
Liu Zhiyuan closed her eyes, exhaled the familiar masculine scent, and suddenly opened her eyes.
As if she had found great support, she looked at him pitifully, "Uncle, I refuse to get the injection. I refuse..."
The young nurse was dumbfounded. She was familiar with Dr. Song, but Dr. Song was as cold as ice. Their entire nursing station was very experienced.
Last time, a young nurse hugged him out of excitement and was transferred to another department the next day.
From then on, the entire nurses' station avoided him.
Of course, people are curious privately.
Does an unpopular man like Dr. Song have a girlfriend? How would his girlfriend get along with him? Would she be killed by his cold eyes and remain silent?
At this time, I saw this scene.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It turns out that there are women in the world who dare to speak in front of Dr. Song.
This woman is called Uncle Doctor Song? Is she his niece?
Liu Zhiyuan's limbs were almost stiff from nervousness, and she was still begging, "Uncle, can I take medicine? I like taking medicine. I take medicine better and faster..."
Song Ling's brows tightened slightly, and the next second, he leaned down and sealed her soft lips.
Her lips were the soft, sweet, gentle touch he was familiar with.
After just a second, he couldn't help it.
He had been restraining himself only because he considered that she was injured.
I didn't dare to be too overbearing, so I could only linger gently between her lips and teeth.
Liu Zhiyuan was suddenly kissed and she opened her eyes subconsciously.
When the familiar touch suddenly spread from her lips to her heart, she realized that there was a little nurse here.
A shy blush appeared on her cheeks, and her rippling eyes closed unconsciously. She didn't dare to look at him, nor was she embarrassed to look at the little nurse.
Song Ling stretched out his hand and covered her eyes.
But he gestured to the young nurse with his other hand.
The young nurse was almost stunned, and only then did she realize that "Uncle" was a nickname for lovers.
After receiving Song Ling's gesture, he immediately started working mode and skillfully gave Liu Zhiyuan an injection.
Liu Zhiyuan swore that this was the most inexplicable injection in her life.
One second he was so nervous that he wanted to bang his head against the wall, and the next second he was flying into the sky in colorful clouds.
As for the pain during the injection, it was completely diluted by the strange feeling.
"Thank you..." When she wanted to thank the nurse, there was still obvious shyness in her voice.
The young nurse shook her head.
"You're welcome."
I originally wanted to gossip, but when I saw Song Ling's cold eyes, I backed off.
After the young nurse left, they were the only two people in the ward.
Liu Zhiyuan pouted and looked at Song Ling, proving that the man just now could not control himself.
She wanted to touch her mouth, but her hand was still wrapped in gauze and she couldn't move.
She frowned, feeling like a mummy.
Of course it’s the little mummy.
Song Ling looked at her, "Does it hurt?"
Liu Zhiyuan nodded, then shook her head.
Song Ling frowned, "..."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled.
"It hurts a little, but when I saw you coming, it suddenly didn't hurt that much."
Yes, the moment she saw him appear, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.
Maybe she is used to treating him as a family member, and when you see your family, you will feel at ease.
Song Ling didn't respond, but just raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Liu Zhiyuan felt uncomfortable lying like this, and she wanted to sit up.
Song Ling picked her up and placed a soft pillow behind her.
Liu Zhiyuan still felt uncomfortable, so she acted coquettishly, "Uncle, I want to lean on you. I want to lean on your chest, okay?"
Song Ling didn't say anything, she twisted her body again.
"This pillow is really hard and not as comfortable as our pillow. Our pillow smells like an old man."
The man was standing next to her at this moment, watching her chattering to herself.
Seeing her frown, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, then held her in his arms and let her lean against his chest.
Liu Zhiyuan was very happy. She found the most comfortable position in his arms and raised her lips contentedly.
Take a deep breath, feel good,
"Uncle's chest is still the safest. Lying in your arms, I suddenly feel that I am not afraid of anything. I am not afraid of any crazy woman or sharp knife."
When Song Ling heard this, his heartstrings tightened a little and his arms tightened a little.
He held her tighter in his arms, her thin back fitting against his chest without any gap.
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