When Wang Xiaolan heard the head nurse's shout, she quickly broke free from Zhao Lihan's arms.
She looked in the mirror and found that her face was flushed. She was so scared that she didn't know what to do. She quickly covered her hot cheeks with a mask and then quickly smoothed her hair with her hands.
As soon as she reached the door of the room, she stopped, took a deep breath, looked back at Zhao Lihan, gave him a meaningful smile, blinked playfully, then waved her hand, opened the door and walked out.
Zhao Lihan looked at her back as she left, a relieved smile on his face. Suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly left the room.
He came to the hospital cafeteria and frowned when he looked at the menu written on the small blackboard.
I thought to myself: "My wife is so tired and has such a delicate body. I might as well go to a restaurant outside and buy her some delicious food to nourish her."
Thinking of this, he left the cafeteria and came to the street.
Wang Xiaolan was out for several hours and didn't return to her room until after ten o'clock in the evening.
Seeing Wang Xiaolan coming back, Zhao Lihan quickly lit the small kerosene stove to heat up the cold food. When he finished heating the food, he found that Wang Xiaolan had fallen asleep leaning on the quilt.
Zhao Lihan didn't have the heart to wake her up, but she hadn't had dinner yet and was still hungry.
He could only hold her in his arms and feed her mouthful by mouthful. Wang Xiaolan wanted to open her eyes when she smelled the delicious food, but she couldn't lift her eyelids. She could only close her eyes and sleep while eating.
Zhao Lihan was heartbroken when he saw how exhausted she was. He whispered softly in her ear, "Why don't you tell the dean to find another doctor to replace you in the second half of the night?"
Wang Xiaolan closed her eyes and said, "No, they don't understand. Some special medicines are taken from space. They can't know this."
Zhao Lihan looked at Wang Xiaolan, who was extremely sleepy, and fed her the last bite of food in the bowl. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and just sat there quietly.
Wang Xiaolan in his arms said incoherently: "Husband, call me at ten o'clock." As she spoke, she moved her body into Zhao Lihan's arms and continued to sleep.
Zhao Lihan held her and slowly moved his body to the head of the bed. He lifted another quilt and covered her with it. Then he buried his face in her hair, smelling the scent of her hair and listening to her soft snoring. His heart was filled with comfort.
Zhao Lihan raised his wrist to look at his watch and moved his numb body slightly.
Wang Xiaolan said dazedly, "What time is it, husband?"
"You can still sleep for a while, I will call you when the time comes."
"Remember, tonight is a crucial night."
"Don't worry."
Zhao Lihan patted her back gently and looked at her sleeping soundly, his heart filled with sweetness.
Thinking back to the night when he had surgery in the provincial capital, she stayed by his side all night without sleep. Thinking of it now, his eyes became red.
He raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch.
"Wife, wake up. It's time."
Wang Xiaolan suddenly sat up from the bed and ran out while putting on her clothes.
"Wife, go slowly, don't fall."
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Wang Xiaolan was gone for several more hours, until about four o'clock in the morning of the next day, when she dragged her tired body to open the door. Zhao Lihan heard the sound and sat up from the bed.
"Wife, you're back." He said as he put on his clothes.
Wang Xiaolan fell headfirst into his arms and said coquettishly, "Lihan, I'm so tired."
Zhao Lihan stopped dressing, put his arm around her, moved closer to the bed, and was about to ask her to take off her shoes and get in bed when he heard her snoring softly.
Zhao Lihan felt heartbroken when he saw his wife's tired look, so he didn't have the heart to wake her up. He tiptoed to help her take off her coat, slowly moved her to the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.
He slept with her in his arms. Zhao Lihan was no longer sleepy. He looked at his wife in his arms and kissed her earlobe involuntarily.
Seeing that she didn't react, he gently pulled his arm out from under Wang Xiaolan's neck and slowly moved his body out of the quilt. Just when he was halfway there.
Wang Xiaolan suddenly turned over, put one leg on him, and hugged his arms with both hands.
She mumbled incoherently, "Li Han, hold me tight, I'm afraid... someone is chasing me..."
He immediately returned to the quilt and hugged her slightly trembling body.
Zhao Lihan knew that Wang Xiaolan was having a nightmare at this moment. He patted her back gently and coaxed her in a low voice.
"Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here."
When his hand touched her towering breasts, the touch was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout her body. His hand froze in place and he dared not move, for fear that the movement would wake her up.
He held his breath and calmed himself down.
Just then, the footsteps of the nurse on duty were heard in the corridor.
Zhao Lihan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was five o'clock in the morning.
I thought to myself, "It's not even time to go to work yet, why is it so noisy?"
Zhao Lihan turned his head to look at the sleeping Wang Xiaolan, then pulled his arm out from under her neck. He tiptoed down from the bed and put on his clothes.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.
A hurried voice came from outside: "Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang..."
Zhao Lihan immediately stood up and opened the door. When he saw that it was the nurse on duty, he felt very unhappy.
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