The young doctor leaned against the bed, smiling at the two of them. I don’t know what tricks they were doing, but when He Tingchen heard his words, his eyes were not very friendly. He seemed to be saying why you were standing here for? He even dared to joke with my woman?

The young doctor looked at him disdainfully, but his eyes did not become a little restrained because of He Tingchen's threat. Instead, he had a hint of provocation in his expression.

Seeing He Tingchen glaring at him, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. He just slowly pursed his mouth and his tone was a little sigh.

"Hey, you really have no conscience. If you hadn't been lucky enough to meet me today, I guess the famous President He's hand would never be able to touch those romantic and beautiful flowers again from now on, nor would you be able to handle those stealing things perfectly?"

The doctor's eyes were filled with smiles, and he looked at the person in front of him, not a high-powered president, but just a partner.

Zuo Qingsheng looked at He Tingchen's dark face, and he had to say that there are very few people who are not afraid of He Tingchen. If you can tease him like this and you are not afraid of being bad, this is probably the only one who is the doctor.

She couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips. He Tingchen immediately noticed. Looking at the woman's gloating face, his eyes became sank. He wasn't angry, but he just felt that this woman would have such a time.

"Mr. He, I didn't expect you to encounter a weak point! Look at how angry you are, and you are so kind to the other party?"

Zuo Qingsheng looked at him and, under the pioneer of the doctor, she seemed to realize that this man was not extremely cold to everyone. When she faced He Tingchen, she was always shocked, afraid that if something went wrong with what she said, the big president would not spare her easily.

Looking at Zuo Qingsheng's smile, his heart softened, but his eyes fell dangerously on her body. His pair of narrow eyes as narrow as ink was slightly narrowed, and a bit of cunning flashed in the flash.

"I think you are very happy? But how could he be my weakness? Dear Miss Zuo, you... I guess you are the one who makes me feel that it is a weakness?"

Zuo Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped. He seemed to understand something, but he seemed to not understand it. He glared at President He with a chuckling face and turned his head to find a seat to sit down.

She was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, sitting on a vermilion chair, with white walls behind her, and green green lawns outside the window.

The color is so bright that she looks like glass and jade, transparent and fragile. Her skin is pale as if it can be broken at any time, making her whole body look like a porcelain doll and dare not touch it easily.

However, there were scars of all sizes on her pale skin, and the worst was wrapped in gauze. Her hospital gown, which was not very generous, seemed to be empty on her body, as if even this layer of clothes was so fragile that it could not be supported.

A hint of heartache and pity flashed in He Tingchen's eyes. He and Zuo Qingsheng had not been seen for a long time. However, during this period, she was so thin that she looked like this. She was not a big man before. After experiencing these two or three days of fright and panic, she became haggard faster.

The young doctor saw that the two of them were silent in an instant. His eyes slid across their faces, without any special emotions. Although He Tingchen had a deep relationship with him, he could not control his affairs.

Besides, I haven't seen such injuries for several years. Seeing this woman's expression, it seems that the wound on his body is already related to her.

This woman...is not unfamiliar.

On the contrary, I often see that although he is a doctor, he has a lot of contact with He Tingchen. Recently, when I saw this man who has never been concerned about the world and is fascinated by this woman, he is busy with all kinds of things. Now he is still injured by this woman.

If the wound is a little deeper, it will really hurt your muscles and bones.

He really couldn't think of what kind of uniqueness the thin woman in front of him who seemed to be unable to withstand his needle was that she could attract He Tingchen's attention.

The three of them were quiet for a while, and Zuo Qingsheng turned his eyes from the window, looking at the young doctor.

"I don't know... what happened to Mr. He's injury?"

The doctor's eyes slid over He Tingchen's arm, shrugging indifferently, and said, "The injury of your president is not very serious. Just slowly recuperate the injury of your right arm, but at least in the next two months, you will still be a little smaller."

His tone was ambiguous, and He Tingchen stared at him with one eye, with a strange feeling in his eyes.

Zuo Qingsheng blushed and looked at his arm. The arm that was already wrapped like a big radish, which looked a bit funny, but no blood oozed out, so it was just a bit funny and not very scary.

However, she had seen the whole process from being stabbed to being injured. Her bloody arms, ferocious wounds, and when he was bloody, even though blood splattered her face, she still couldn't tell anything was wrong with him.

He Tingchen endured the pain of the wound. He had not seen him cry because of the pain for so long, which made her embarrassed to cry because of the pain on her body, which made the two young nurses think that she was because of her super patientness.

"Then... it seems that Mr. He has been having a little trouble during this period. I hope you will recover soon..."

Zuo Qingsheng felt a little embarrassed, which made her stutter and dared not look up at the face of the man in front of her, but she could feel the man's burning gaze was always on her, never leaving her, and following her.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes, for fear that after she could hit that realization, she would become terrible from then on.

"Then...If you have nothing to do, I will go back to the ward first."

Zuo Qingsheng was stabbed by the scorching gaze and stood up in a panic and glanced at the young doctor in a hurry, hoping that he could take good care of He Tingchen.

The latter just looked at her with a smile on her face. She couldn't understand the emotions in her eyes at all, but she didn't care. Everything about this man had nothing to do with her. What others thought of her now is completely unnecessary for her.

However, the man opposite was looking like a sharp thorn, making her restless and uncomfortable, and she just wanted to escape from this place faster.

Zuo Qingsheng passed by his hospital bed and was about to touch the door of the ward. He Tingchen suddenly stood up, climbed onto the bed with one leg, half supported his body and stretched over, pulling her sleeve. The right hand on his hand gently fell to the side of his body.

"etc……"

The man beside him came over with a slightly panicked voice. Zuo Qingsheng turned his head to look at him in surprise, and his heart suddenly jumped. There was a strange feeling, which was tangled in her thoughts, and it was almost about to jump out of her heart.

The man next to him stood halfway on the bed and reached out to stop her from snatching the door, "Sit down."

Zuo Qingsheng suddenly panicked and asked stammered, "What's wrong with you... what's wrong?"

Seeing her panicked look, He Tingchen felt a little annoyed. He didn't know where he was doing it well, and suddenly made her so nervous. He turned his head and glared at the young doctor. The threat and doubts in his eyes were obvious.

The doctor endured the laughter that he was about to break out, and raised his hand to surrender.

"Okay, I won't bother you here anymore, and I can't bear to see others showing their love in front of me. I'll go out first. Don't call me if you have something to do or not. You can keep going...going."

He smiled and walked out the door first. When he passed by Zuo Qingsheng, he pretended to ignore her gaze for help, but just blinked at her and signaled her to do it well.

"Click..."

With a light sound, the door of the ward was closed.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only He Tingchen's light and slow breathing could be heard, and Zuo Qingsheng's somewhat confused breathing was so quiet that his hands could pull the woman's clothes to make a sound if he tried harder.

Zuo Qingsheng suddenly felt a little blushed and didn't dare to look back at the person behind him. He even wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

She stretched out her hand and tried her best to knock off the hand that He Tingchen grabbed her as quietly as possible. The force on her hands was a little stronger, and in the quiet room, the sound was also shockingly loud.

Zuo Qingsheng became even more embarrassed in an instant and could hardly help but go crazy.

"I'm sorry...what, is there anything to explain?"

He Tingchen looked at his hand that was beaten red with a snap and sighed softly, "This stupid woman!"

He looked up at the person in front of him and looked at the person in front of him helplessly. Zuo Qingsheng's face was as red as a cooked prawn. When he saw him looking at his hand, his eyes had already glanced at the beaten hand that had been red, and she was so ashamed that she felt a little ashamed.

"If you have something to do, just explain it quickly. If there is nothing to do, I will go back first, otherwise it will disturb your rest by Mr. President."

Zuo Qingsheng buried his head and his eyes fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to look up at him.
Chapter completed!