Liang Shangjun's voice sounded like a curse. Xia Chun was so angry that she gritted her teeth and yelled at him bitterly:

"You don't have to worry about whether I'm happy or not."

Liang Shangjun suddenly suppressed his smile, and grabbed her wrist with his big, sharp-jointed hands, and persistence flashed through his eyes:

"Xiao Rui, please bear with me, I'll apply ointment to you."

"Chunchun, you must take good care of the second young master from now on."

"Did Liang Shangjun tell you about Xia Tian?"

"It's okay if you don't. I'm really afraid that I'll make you cry. By the way, Chun Chun, can you tell me your height, weight, and measurements? At least I need to know this basic information so that I can design a wedding dress that suits you.

"

Xia Chun frowned in pain and struggled for a few times, unable to free her wrist that was held by him. However, she stubbornly raised her chin high and faced his unfathomable black pool.

"Chunchun, you won't be moved to tears, will you?"

Xia Chun bit her lip unnaturally. She didn't know whether it was because she was uneasy because she had disturbed them, or because it was difficult for her to speak out her request.

He accompanied Xia Chun to buy gifts before taking her home.

Not only did he learn the detailed condition of Ping Xiaorui from Dean Zhang, but he also asked the staff to retrieve relevant video tapes of the past few days when she was hospitalized.

Ping Weixuan's voice was full of hesitation, but the more he acted like this, the more guilty Xia Chun felt, and he hurriedly replied:

The stool under Ping Weixuan hit Xia Chun's twice-injured ankle. Since it was not fully healed, the collision made her frown in pain. Ping's mother at the dinner table flashed embarrassment on her face.

Ping Weixuan carried Ping Xiaorui out of the restaurant. She noticed Xia Chun's strangeness and asked with concern:

For this reason, Qing'an Hospital under his LJ Group employs top talents.

Xia Chun chuckled, and Liang Shanghao continued:

"Weixuan, Xiaorui's arm is so badly burned that she needs to go to the hospital."

"I said I would design a wedding dress for you, and I must do it."

However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was avoided by Ping Weixuan. He said, "No, I'll just help Xiaorui apply the medicine."

In fact, she couldn't help but nod her head, nodding her head twice, and then realized that he couldn't see it, and then added:

Of course, the most important point is that Stephen is a good friend of his father Liang Lingjian, and Ping Weixuan will be rejected. On the one hand, the reason is that Stephen is an authority in the medical field, and on the other hand, it is...

I have to say that Liang Shanghao is more likable than Liang Shangjun.

Xia Chun was stunned at first, then quickly reacted and smiled, shaking her head in denial:

"Miss, how can Yuanyuan help you? Why don't you tell me?"

The expensive shirt outlines his sexy and strong body, his sharp facial features are handsome and perfect, his firm thin lips are slightly pursed, and his long and clean fingers are stroking the coffee cup in front of him. After listening to the dean's detailed introduction, he

The slightly pursed thin lips raised a slight arc, and she took a sip of coffee.

"It doesn't matter, I will have your wedding dress made before you get married."

Liang Shanghao suppressed his smile, frowned slightly under the gauze, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"Chunchun, are you okay?"

"Weixuan, don't worry, I am only temporarily providing special care for Liang Shanghao. Once the sutures in his eyes are removed, I will resign immediately and will not continue to do so."

Ouyang Moyi and Su Yuhuan looked at each other and asked with a smile, their interest aroused by Xia Chun.

The resentment in Xiao Li's eyes just flashed away, so fast that people thought it was an illusion. A bright smile suddenly broke out on her face. She saluted Liang Shangjun who was walking with her, then turned her eyes to Xia Chun and said softly.

:

Liang Shanghao's attending doctor, Fang Linhui, also came to the ward and explained Liang Shanghao's situation to Xia Chun in detail. Xia Chun understood some of the precautions.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you!

Xia Chun's mind was a little confused, and she suddenly became excited.

Xia Chun smiled and greeted her in a brisk tone.

Until Ping Xiaorui was so distracted that she knocked over the abalone soup in front of her, and Bai Xi's arm was burned red. Amid her exclamations, Ping Weixuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted distressedly, "Xiao Rui!"

When he stood up anxiously, his arm not only knocked off Xia Chun's chopsticks and the piece of beef he had just picked up, but his stool also hit Xia Chun's feet in his panic.

"Yes, but Stephen rejected him. He even talked to me on the phone this morning and said that he wanted to ask our hospital to come forward to see if he could be invited to come to China. No, I thought of you."

"Chunchun, do you not want to resign? Does my request embarrass you?"

Xia Chun's slightly frowned brows were filled with worry, and even a trace of guilt. She knew that Ping Weixuan would be unhappy when he heard such a result, so she pursed her lips uneasily and explained gently:

Liang Shanghao nodded with a smile and told her without any secret:

Ping Weixuan's parents were very kind, enthusiastic, and amiable to Xia Chun. During the meal, Ping's mother and father made many suggestions about their marriage, and also told Ping Weixuan to prepare for the wedding carefully.

Su Yuhuan and Ouyang Moyi looked up at the same time and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of their table. Ouyang Moyi felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, so she also smiled and asked:

The two people were sitting by the window, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, laughing and whispering. Coupled with the exquisite decoration of the cafe, the atmosphere was warm and romantic. Xia Chun was bewildered by the gentle smile on the corner of the man's handsome lips for a moment. When he came back to his senses,

, she frowned fiercely again, pursed her lips fiercely, and hummed disdainfully:

Xia Chun blinked in confusion. Although Xiaoli had a bright smile on her face, she was sure it was not an illusion just now, so she had to answer:

When Xia Chun and Liang Shangjun came to the ward where Liang Shanghao lived, special nurse Xiao Li had just finished preparing and came out of the ward. Their eyes met. There was a flash of resentment in Xiao Li's eyes. Xia Chun was shocked. It seemed that Xiao Li

Li believed that she had robbed her of her job and the girl of her dreams.

"I'm fine, aunt. My foot sprained a few days ago. It wasn't caused by Weixuan. Weixuan, why are you looking at me? Quickly apply medicine to Xiaorui. Oh, give me the ointment and let me do it.

, it is easy to get infected in this season..."

Because Ping Weixuan said that Ping Xiaorui can fall in love like a normal person after the successful operation, and the pink crystal symbolizes love and happiness. She hopes that Ping Xiaorui can also enjoy the sweetness of love and happiness.

Xia Chun, who was immersed in the performance, gently covered her flat belly with her hands. The sadness in her eyes was real and rich, and she actually ignored the unusual surprise of the three audience members.

"how come?"

She was so distracted by Ping Weixuan's anxiety just now that she almost forgot that she was a nurse and was better at this than him, a grown man.

"Chunchun, my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner on the weekend to discuss our wedding."

Before Su Yuhuan and Ouyang Moyi could speak, Yuanyuan smiled curiously and looked at Xia Chun with bright eyes.

In fact, her heart is as fragile as thin ice in the sun, breaking easily. She must rely on her stubborn appearance to cover up her inner fragility.

Xia Chun's brows furrowed in pain relaxed, she smiled at Ping's father and Ping's mother, and said gently:

"Dad, Mom, Chunchun, you don't have to worry about me, just go back to the restaurant to eat. Brother, don't make a fuss, my hand is not that serious."

Liang Shanghao reached out to touch the crutches on the bedside, his brisk words revealed a hint of smile.

"Has Ping Weixuan contacted Stephen?"

Being in a different place, Xia Chun felt that if it were him, he would definitely not be able to tolerate him working together and being entangled with the woman he had a relationship with.

Even Yuanyuan's eyes were so wide that they almost fell down.

Hearing this, Liang Shanghao smiled heartily and said:

Liang Shanghao's voice was brisk and casual from beginning to end, as if he was talking to an old friend, not like two strangers. 13acv.

At least, she couldn't hate Liang Shangjun because of him.

"My boyfriend and I had a fight a few days ago, and he wanted to break up with me. At first, I thought he was just angry with me, but tonight I overheard him answering a phone call and going out. I followed him curiously, and then I found out

He actually went behind my back to meet other women. It would be fine if I didn't find out that I was pregnant, but now I am three months pregnant..."

Xia Chun politely refused. Ping Weixuan had already applied medicine to Ping Xiaorui. He looked up and saw that they were still standing beside him. His expression changed slightly, he stood up, looked at Xia Chun apologetically and said:

"My brother told me that you and Xia Tian have a very good relationship. He also said that Xia Tian came to take wedding photos for you before anything happened. In fact, I really want to see you now. Although I can't take the place of Xia Tian to take wedding photos for you.

, but I can design a wedding dress for it.”

This is Xia Chun, so stubborn that he doesn't leave any escape route for himself.

But Liang Shangjun is different. Such a man is too good and perfect. Wherever he goes, love blossoms will fly. Even if he is willing to be responsible for her and marry her, she is still afraid of being frightened in her lifelong marriage.

She recognized her, she was the aunt that Uncle Junzi met at the racecourse that day, and Uncle Junzi stared at her that day.

"What if I insist on taking care of it?"

Xia Chun's voice couldn't conceal her feelings, and his words made her unable to help being moved and sad.

A look of surprise appeared on Xia Chun's face, and she asked with a smile:

Ping Xiaorui frowned, not knowing whether it was because of pain or self-blame. After hearing Xia Chun's words, she shook her head and said:

Liang Shanghao said it very confidently, as if he could draw a wedding dress suitable for her without recovering his eyesight.

"Yes, the day after my operation, my brother told me everything about Xia Tian, ​​and everything about you. Chun Chun, it was me who asked you to be my special nurse, and it has nothing to do with my brother.

"

Ping's father's eyes flashed with a harsh light, and when he looked at Xia Chun, his face changed to a kind one:

"Gentleman, Ping Xiaorui's case has a high risk of surgery, but if we can hire Stephen, an authoritative expert in cardiac surgery in the United States, we can increase the success rate by 10%. But it is extremely difficult to hire Stephen. I heard that he has recently

The schedule for the year is fully booked..."

"Xiao Li!"

"I'm sorry, can I ask this kid for a favor?"

"Xiao Rui, please bear with it, it will hurt a little. After applying the medicine, we will go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look at you."

"I am still a gentleman, but I am just a liar who goes around deceiving women."

"No, Wei Xuan, I don't want to resign."

"Thank you uncle and aunt for caring. I'm fine. I'll go check on Xiaorui."

Her words not only made Ping Weixuan slightly stunned, but also Ping Xiaorui raised his head to look at Xia Chun. For a moment, several eyes were focused on Xia Chun.

Turning her head and looking at where Liang Shangjun and the beautiful woman were sitting, she took a breath secretly, put on a sad expression, looked at the doubtful handsome man and the beautiful woman in front of her, and said in an extremely sad and lonely tone:

Of course there was a reason why he thought of Liang Shangjun.

"Weixuan, your father and I will accompany Xiaorui to the hospital, and you will take Chunchun home."

When she was about to leave, her eyes swept across a little girl and a young man and woman two tables away from them. A cunning flash appeared in her clear eyes, a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and she walked briskly.

Walk to the door of the coffee shop, open the glass door and go in.

Xia Chun bought Ping's mother a unique silk scarf, Ping's father his favorite drink Biluochun, and Ping Xiaorui an exquisite pink crystal necklace.

"Aunt, I'm full. You and uncle can go back and eat."

Ping Weixuan frowned displeased and argued:

"I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital. I just need to apply some ointment."

"You know how to design clothes? But my wedding date is already set for November."

"Help me go for a walk outside. Isn't the weather very sunny today? Even good people can get sick from boredom in the ward."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Ping Weixuan's eyes were filled with distress. He carefully helped her sit down in front of the sofa, took the ointment from the nanny and said softly:

Ping Weixuan seemed to be just asking casually. He trusted her as much as she trusted him. With the next sentence, he changed the topic:

Xia Chun's nose felt inexplicably sore, and her eyes quickly moistened. She was about to say that he didn't have to do this, but she heard Liang Shanghao jokingly ask:

"No problem, the dean will tell Ping Weixuan that I will help him find Stephen so that he doesn't have to worry."

Since she chose to marry Heping Weixuan, she would not give herself the chance to get entangled with Liang Shangjun.

Liang Shangjun's father, Liang Lingjian, was a doctor at that time. Later, he gave up medicine and went into business because of emotional affairs and inheriting the family business. In addition, Liang Shangjun's grandfather, Liang Chengmin, was also the director of the Military Hospital in City A and an authority in brain medicine. (About

If you want to read the story of Liang Shangjun’s father, Liang Lingjian, and his grandparents, you can search on Baidu for “The Young Master’s Contracted Wife” and “Debt Collection Baby, Daddy Has to Pay Debt”)

Xia Chun was unable to react to the words of concern that rang out from beside her. She widened her eyes and stared blankly at the handsome man sitting on the hospital bed.

Xia Chun received a call from Ping Weixuan in the afternoon. He asked her how her resignation was going.

"Don't worry, I will."

"Weixuan, let me do it. You just bumped into Chunchun. Her feet seem to hurt when she walks. Please help her take a look."

Ping Xiaorui, who noticed the strange atmosphere, spoke apologetically, her fair facial features slightly wrinkled, but as soon as she moved, Ping Weixuan whispered again: "Don't move."

He didn't realize it and stared at Ping Xiaorui anxiously. He picked her up horizontally with her arm burned, shouted to the servant to get the medicine box, left the restaurant, rushed into the bathroom with Ping Xiaorui in his arms, and turned on the faucet.

Rinse her arm.

Xia Chun walked straight to the little girl's table and spoke apologetically, interrupting their joking.

"Chunchun, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and left her seat. After Ping's father and Ping's mother looked at each other, they left their seats.

She didn't actually feel anything strange when she saw Liang Shanghao just now. Although he had transplanted Xiaotian's corneas, his eyes were wrapped with gauze. She couldn't see the eyes with Xiaotian's corneas, so she felt calm.

**

Liang Shangjun glanced at Xiaoli lightly, opened the door and walked into the ward. Xia Chun said to Xiaoli, "Let's talk after get off work" and followed him into the ward. Behind him, Xiaoli curled her lips in disdain where she couldn't see her, and flashed through her eyes again. The light of resentment.

Xia Chun did not take a taxi, but strolled along the road, walked through the park, and walked past the fountain in the middle of the street. When she looked through the gushing water curtain, she inadvertently saw the figure sitting in the cafe through the glass window.

But now, he actually called her Chunchun, and she could almost hear the feeling in his voice when Sanfenxiaotian called her, clear and sweet.

After all, she still couldn't resist her affection for Xiaotian and her longing for Xiaotian's eyes. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said:

"Miss, what's the matter?"

In the spacious dean's office, dean Zhang and Liang Shangjun, who are over fifty years old, sit together on the leather sofa by the window. The fragrance of two cups of coffee on the coffee table in front of them slowly fills the air. As they breathe, they inhale the fragrance lightly.

Heart and lungs, making people feel comfortable.

"Chunchun, I'm going to take Xiaorui to the hospital for a checkup now, and I'll ask the driver to take you back later, okay?"

"Auntie, what do you want me to do for you?"

When he finished speaking, his eyes focused on Ping Xiaorui's red arm. His beautiful brows were wrinkled tightly because of distress. He unscrewed the medicine cap, squeezed the medicine into his hand, and warned worriedly.

:

"Don't worry about me. It's more important to accompany Xiaorui to the hospital. You go quickly. I can go home by myself in a while."

Ping Weixuan helped Ping Xiaorui come out of the bathroom. The servant had already brought the medicine box. Xia Chun greeted him with a worried look. When his eyes touched Ping Xiaorui's red and swollen arm, he hurriedly said with concern:

"Yes, Xiaotian calls me Chunchun, how did you know?"

"Xia Tian told me in a dream."

With their eyes facing each other, countless flames burst out from the bottom of her wide eyes, entangled with the cold aura spreading around him, forming an intertwining of ice and fire. For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate, and no one could

Unwilling to give in.

Feeling slightly startled, she frowned subconsciously. Ping's mother beside her also echoed Ping Xiaorui's words and asked her to go back to the restaurant to eat.

When she said these words, she built an insurmountable wall between them. He could never stop her from marrying someone else. The more he said that she and Ping Weixuan could not be happy, the more she wanted happiness for her.

She looked.

"I promised to be Liang Shanghao's special guardian, but this will not affect my preparations for marriage. Liang Shangjun, no matter what despicable means you use, don't try to stop me from getting married."

Xia Chun's outstretched hand froze. Ping Weixuan's nervousness towards his sister made her a little suspicious. She even felt that Ping Weixuan was a little overly nervous.

"No, you need to have a good rest now."

Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to Ouyang Moyi, also opened her eyes wide and looked at Xia Chun in shock.

It was still early when we came out of Heike. Before nine o'clock, the streets and alleys of the city were flashing with neon lights, and the bustling scene was no less lively than in the daytime.

"Is this what Xia Tian calls you?"

Seeing that he was in a happy mood, Xia Chun smiled unconsciously. This was really good news.

Although the latter couldn't see it, he felt her eyes very keenly and could even guess her shocked expression. He lightly curled his thin lips and a charming smile bloomed on his handsome face:

Xia Chun naturally wouldn't believe what he said about the dream. She stretched out her hand and handed the crutch into his hand. She held his arm and asked softly:

"Chunchun, did Wei Xuan touch you somewhere just now?"

At the end of the sentence, Dean Zhang laughed.

And Liang Shangjun definitely has the capital to make thieves think about him day and night!

She has never been a woman who likes to be ambiguous everywhere. She clearly knows what kind of man suits her. Although Ping Weixuan has a good family background and good looks, his personality is that of a family man.

"Mom, it would be better if I accompany Xiaorui to the hospital."

When they left and only Liang Shanghao and Xia Chun were left in the ward, she said "sneeze" and sneezed loudly.

On Saturday, Ping Weixuan was in a good mood when he went to pick up Xia Chun. He also told her that the hospital had promised him that they would help hire Stephen, an authority in cardiac surgery. If everything went well, Xiaorui would be able to operate in half a month.

After putting down the coffee, he asked casually:

"where are you going?"

Xia Chun's slightly frowned eyebrows showed a bit of sadness, pointing to the table where Liang Shangjun was sitting, and said softly:

Xia Chun's words made Xia Chun feel sour. His personality was very similar to Xia Chun's. They had different facial features but the same sunny smile.

Not wanting to hide anything, Xia Chun told him about her role as Liang Shanghaote's guardian. After hearing her words, their call fell into silence for a moment.

Xia Chun didn't take it seriously just now. After hearing his question, she refused again:

Ping's mother stepped forward and spoke gently to her son. After finishing her words, she looked at Xia Chun's feet again. She noticed that when she came out of the restaurant just now, she was walking with a slight limp.

Seeing him carefully applying medicine to Ping Xiaorui, Xia Chun's mind flashed back to the scene where Liang Shangjun applied medicine to her domineeringly after hitting her wrist on the top floor of the hospital.

On this day, Liang Shangjun was invited to the People's Hospital.

It seems that she also met this aunt last time she went to the hospital to visit Uncle Hao.

Liang Shangjun responded with an elegant smile and said softly:

She helped him downstairs, sat down on a bench next to the lawn, put the crutch aside for him, and then asked calmly:

Xia Chun didn't ask the driver to take her home. She insisted that she could take a taxi home. Ping's mother and father thought she was angry with Sheng Weixuan, so they couldn't force her.

Xia Chun shrugged indifferently and said understandingly:

Ping's mother interrupted again, obviously dissatisfied with Ping Weixuan's arrangements.

She looked up inadvertently and saw the embarrassed and complicated expressions on his parents' faces.

Xia Chun waited sincerely for Ouyang Moyi and Su Yuhuan to nod before she was willing to say anything.

"Miss, you want my daughter to go over and call your boyfriend daddy, so as to tell the lady who is with him that he has a wife, so that she can give up and retreat, right?"

"Well, that's right. Don't worry, nothing will happen. My boyfriend is definitely not a bad person."
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