Chen Chuchu didn't expect that his reaction to her would be so strong. His attitude was not very friendly during their two meetings.

Although Fu Haozhe is the center of this world and a noble male protagonist, there is no need for him to be so fierce.

Apart from being handsome, capable and tall, do you really think you are so great because you have the aura of the male lead?

The other person had a gloomy face, so she followed suit and frowned as well. She poured the water in the large teacup in her hand into the teacup on Fu Haozhe's bedside table and told him in a cold voice.

"You sweat too much, you must replenish with saline solution, not just boiled water. This is what I made, drink it in small sips, don't guzzle it, drinking too fast is not good for your body.

With the doctor's responsible attitude towards patients, I suggest you take off your wet clothes and change into clean ones."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out without even looking at Fu Haozhe.

She is really afraid of marriage, has received new-age education, and will not be a bootlicker.

Even if you dress up as the heroine, you don’t necessarily have to be the real heroine.

Fu Haozhe saw that she was almost at the door, and suddenly said, "Help me get my clothes. They're in the bag behind the door."

Chen Chuchu raised her eyebrows, looked back at him, and said nothing.

I went behind the door, took off the shoulder bag, unbuttoned the straps, opened it, and there was an army green shirt inside.

He took it out, put the bag back in place, hung it back behind the door, walked to a distance of one meter from the bed, and threw the clothes within Fu Haozhe's reach.

She did this because she didn't want the sick man to show any impatience towards her, so it was better to keep a distance if possible.

"If you feel it's difficult to change clothes while one hand is infused with an IV, you can remove the needle and re-insert it after you've changed your clothes."

Looking at Chen Chuchu, it didn't seem like she was going to pounce on him. Instead, she seemed afraid that he, a patient, would pounce on her. Fu Haozhe felt extremely conflicted.

Could it be that Dr. Chen would change her attitude? She was so determined before, and shamelessly pestered me to marry her, but now she is being arrogant again.

What game is she playing?

Playing hard to get?

Unfortunately, he doesn't buy it.

But it was time to change his clothes. Not only were they sticking to his body, they also smelled bad. He was a very clean person and couldn't stand the stench of sweat.

Risking being pounced on by Chen Chuchu, he drank several sips of water and nodded: “Pull out the needle, go out, I’ll change clothes.”

Chen Chuchu rolled her eyes at Fu Haozhe, walked over, and gently pulled out the needle. She pressed it with a cotton ball to prevent bleeding.

Then she let him press it himself while she quickly inserted the needle into the rubber stopper of the drip bottle, turned and left. All her movements were smooth and seamless, without any delay.

If Fu Haozhe had not personally experienced the fact that "Chen Chuchu" jumped on him and crawled into bed with him, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

Two Doctor Chens with very different personalities, is this some new method?

There was no need for infusion and changing clothes was quick. It only took Fu Haozhe one minute to change his clothes.

After changing his clothes, he threw them on the ground beside him and said to the person outside the door, "Okay."

The door creaked open and Chen Chuchu came in expressionlessly and gave Fu Haozhe an injection and an IV again.

I have to say that Chen Chuchu's skills are very high. As a new-age doctor, her acupuncture technique is really good.

She casually patted the back of his hand, picked up the needle, expelled the air, and inserted the needle into the vein inside, successfully connecting it.

There was no pain at all, no wonder he had fallen asleep and had no reaction before.

He adjusted the number of water dripping times, observed whether the pinhole was filled with air and swollen, then picked up the clothes on the ground and left.

Fu Haozhe didn't say a word the whole time, just looked quietly, not at Chen Chuchu, but somewhere else.

He didn't want to see this woman, so he waited until she left and closed the door before he turned his gaze to the back of his hand where the IV was being administered.

Then he picked up the large teacup on the bedside table and drank the water sip by sip.

Sugar and salt were added to the water, making it sweet and salty. She said it was saline solution and must be replenished.

Because of the severity of his injuries and fatigue from the high fever, he began to rest in a daze.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoyan was wandering in front of the ward door stealthily. Finally, she saw Chen Chuchu leaving. She looked around the corridor and saw that there was no one around. She pushed the door open quietly and walked in.

Afraid of being recognized by Fu Haozhe and others, she wore a white coat, a mask and a hat.

With his eyes wide open, his walking posture and his voice tone, he imitated Chen Chuchu perfectly.

Not to mention the sick male protagonist Fu Haozhe of the original book, even other doctors and nurses could not avoid being confused and making mistakes.

It was against the rules to come here late at night to have a "tryst" with Fu Haozhe, but she couldn't suppress her eager heart.

After sorting out my thoughts from my previous life, I realized that this man was really too powerful.

Everyone in the family is a high-ranking official. Any one of them is a well-known figure who often appears on TV news.

From the time they got married to the time they divorced, he never told her about his family situation, causing her to think he was an orphan.

Only someone without parents and no background would act so mindlessly.

It was not until Chen Chuchu married him that she found out his true identity. She regretted it so much.

Yu Xiaoyan sat silently aside, staring at Fu Haozhe's handsome but infuriating face.

Only she can touch such a beautiful face, no one else can even touch it.

I stretched out my hand for some unknown reason, wanting to touch Fu Haozhe, but I heard footsteps coming from the door.

She was frightened, retracted her hand, and hid behind a curtain.

Chen Chuchu came in to check on the dripping situation. Although Fu Haozhe didn't look at her well, he still insisted on following the necessary procedures.

As doctors on duty and medical staff, they still have to maintain the most basic professional ethics.

After the examination, Chen Chuchu looked at the sleeping man and sighed.

Fortunately, she is not the original owner, so she won’t be sad, nothing will happen between her and the male protagonist, and she won’t have any other emotions.