Jiang Shiyue agreed verbally and then turned around to send Chen Shanhe back to the hospital.
Being hospitalized is not as free as being in the hospital. The nurse has to make rounds at 10 o'clock in the evening.
Chen Shanhe went out to ask for leave.
If he doesn't return to the hospital on time, the hospital won't do anything to him, but will notify Chen Shanhe's workplace, which will then investigate him and issue a report.
Facts have proven that reality is different from TV dramas or novels. In real life, in a strictly disciplined military unit, there are rules for staying in a hospital.
After drinking, Chen Shanhe suddenly became several years younger and started to act like a spoiled child. When they got to the bottom of the ward building, he hugged her and refused to let go.
"I don't want to go to the hospital. I want to get a room."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
These days, people don't say "book a room" when they stay in a hotel. She had mentioned booking a room once before, when she was getting married in her hometown, and Chen Shanhe had laughed at her.
He was speaking fluently now.
Jiang Shiyue grabbed Chen Shanhe's hand and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock.
She quickly thought of a way to coax him, "Okay, let's go get a room, you come with me."
Chen Shanhe trusted her very much and let her lead him upstairs to the inpatient department.
When he saw the nurses' station in the corridor, Chen Shanhe refused to move and looked at Jiang Shiyue resentfully, "Yueyue, you lied to me!"
Jiang Shiyue said perfunctorily without any sincerity: "I'm not kidding you, this is a five-star hotel. The way the waiters here dress is called uniform temptation."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He let Jiang Shiyue pull him towards the ward and said in a low voice, "Yueyue, I just drank too much, there's nothing wrong with my brain."
Although my mind was a little fuzzy, I saw double, and my limbs were numb, I still had basic common sense.
He didn't understand the relationship between hotel and five-star, nor did he know what uniform temptation meant, but he knew what the two key words "waiter" and "hotel" meant.
Jiang Shiyue smiled and didn't even bother to be perfunctory. Anyway, the person had already gone upstairs, and if he ran again, a nurse would treat him.
Jiang Shiyue pushed Chen Shanhe into the door and said, "Go wash up and go to bed early. I'm going home."
Chen Shanhe, who had always walked crookedly as if he had no bones, suddenly seemed to have strength again. He pulled Jiang Shiyue into the ward and pushed her against the door.
Jiang Shiyue put her hands in front of him and warned him softly, "This is a ward!"
Chen Shanhe chuckled and whispered in her ear, "What is uniform temptation?"
Jiang Shiyue's ears are sensitive.
When Chen Shanhe spoke, his thin lips deliberately touched her earlobe.
Jiang Shiyue's legs suddenly felt weak.
Of course, she would not answer such a question that would only lead to a trap, and turned her head away without looking at Chen Shanhe.
In fact, even if I answered, Chen Shanhe would not understand.
Because these days there are only uniforms but no temptation.
Dark blue work clothes are common in all industries, including flight attendants and flight attendants, who all wear the same baggy blue work clothes.
Everything can be worn with work clothes, you can wear autumn clothes and autumn pants, you can wear sweaters and woolen pants, you can also wear cotton clothes and cotton pants.
You can imagine how bulky the work clothes are. Such bulky work clothes are tacky and ugly, so how can they be attractive?
Chen Shanhe was just teasing her on purpose.
Jiang Shiyue's voice trembled a little, "Stop it! The nurse will come to check on the ward soon."
The ward rounds are not only about checking whether Chen Shanhe is there, but also about Jiang Shiyue, who is an outsider, having to leave the hospital.
Ordinary patients will be kept by a bedside companion, but soldiers who can take care of themselves do not need to have a bedside companion.
Chen Shanhe automatically ignored this sentence and lowered his head to kiss Jiang Shiyue's lips.
For people who hate cigarettes and alcohol, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol is naturally unpleasant.
Jiang Shiyue also disliked it but couldn't say that she hated it.
At least I don't hate the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on Chen Shanhe.
The unique strong liquor from the northwest mixed with the coolness of tobacco made Jiang Shiyue a little confused and infatuated.
The weak willpower was lost bit by bit.
Jiang Shiyue's arm, which was pushing in front of Chen Shanhe, suddenly changed to climbing around his neck, as if pulling him towards her to kiss her.
The ward was completely silent, with only the sound of two people's intertwined and slightly rapid breathing to be heard.
Click.
There was a sound of turning the door handle next to Jiang Shiyue.
Her whole body stiffened, and her rationality returned instantly.
However, Chen Shanhe didn't know whether his hearing was numbed by alcohol or he was impulsive, but he had no intention of stopping.
Jiang Shiyue turned her head to avoid his kiss and tried to calm her breathing.
"Strange, why can't this door be opened?" The nurse's puzzled voice came from behind the door.
Jiang Shiyue was only separated from the nurse by a thin layer of door panel. He didn't dare to speak. He reached out and pushed Chen Shanhe, who came over to kiss him, and pointed at the door panel, silently signaling to him: There is someone here.
The lights were on in the ward.
Chen Shanhe saw Jiang Shiyue's gesture, but refused to move.
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Could it be that the brain has been corroded by alcohol?
The nurse outside pushed the door twice more.
Jiang Shiyue clearly felt the strength in the nurse's hands, and became more and more anxious, looking at her begging for mercy.
"Is bed 39 here? Bed 39, open the door."
Jiang Shiyue became even more anxious when she heard the nurse's shouting, and pushed Chen Shanhe harder.
Chen Shanhe finally made a move. He lowered his head and whispered to Jiang Shiyue's ear again, "Stay?"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
"Is bed 39 occupied? Ward rounds."
Jiang Shiyue didn't dare to delay any longer and nodded quickly.
Her clothes were disheveled, her breathing was unsteady, and she must have looked lustful. She didn't dare to face the nurse, so she hurried into the wooden cabinet by the wall.
The wooden cabinet was used to store bedding, clothing, and daily necessities for patients. The space was not small, but it was obviously not big enough to hide a person. Even though Jiang Shiyue was considered thin, she could barely curl up in it.
Just as I closed the door, I heard the nurse push it open.
One of the nurses turned the doorknob and muttered, "Huh? The doorknob isn't broken! Why couldn't it open just now?"
Another nurse sniffed, frowned, and scolded Chen Shanhe: "You are still a patient, is it appropriate for you to drink so much?"
Chen Shanhe didn't say anything.
He returned to his usual taciturn self.
The nurse who turned the doorknob tried to smooth things over. "The doctor's approved it, so it shouldn't be a problem. Hurry up, shall we? Take his blood pressure first. We still have dozens of beds to check!"
Soon the nurses finished their routine check-up and told Chen Shanhe, "Don't run around at night and go to bed early! Cherish the happiness of living in a single room. A new patient will be moving in tomorrow morning."
Chen Shanhe nodded, "Okay, thank you."
When the nurse left, she considerately turned off the lights.
Jiang Shiyue waited for a while before pushing the door open.
As soon as she landed on the ground, Chen Shanhe hugged her tightly.
Jiang Shiyue was so angry that she slapped him on the arm several times and cursed in a low voice: "Chen Shanhe, where is your face? Do you want it or not?"
Chen Shanhe said as if it was a matter of course, "Why should I be so shameless with my wife?"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Okay, she doesn't bother with drunkards.
Jiang Shiyue reached past Chen Shanhe to grab the door handle.
But Chen Shanhe dragged her back, picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed.
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