I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Ling Bingbing feels that her ‘fat sheep’ seems a little more handsome~~
Under the yellow night light, the sheets and quilts also became gentle. The soft cotton sheets tightly wrapped his body, as if to protect him.
The sleeping man's eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were as light as feathers, slightly upward, and his hair was as smooth as silk, spread on the pillow, setting off his fair skin, like a delicate work of art.
Beauty is indeed a beauty~~
Ling Bingbing placed her hands directly on his abdominal muscles, admiring them with interest.
She is a serious face control person.
I could tolerate Hao Bufan's Neptune for four years because he was good-looking.
The warmth coming from the abdomen made Hao Youqian's mind go blank, and his body reacted instinctively, and his whole body turned red again!
"So sensitive?"
Ling Bingbing noticed something strange about him.
"Isn't he really an old virgin??"
Hao Youqian:???
Everywhere!
Why do we need to add the word "老"!
Mr. Hao's body became even redder with anger.
Ling Bingbing stared at him and thought for a moment, and suddenly Fu Ling felt...
It doesn’t seem good to be in a vegetative state?
After hesitating for a moment, she took out the medical gloves from her bag...
Realizing what the woman wanted to do, Mr. Hao raised a... finger angrily.
Convex (艹艹)!
Let him die!!!
——
As a qualified sheep puller, Ling Bingbing was very professional and carried Hao Youqian into the bathroom to wash him afterward.
Mr. Hao also went through life and death again...
Then...
He found that he could move his left hand completely!
He can clearly grasp the sheets!
Thinking about what happened tonight, he had to admit that whether he could recover or not was really related to his little wife.
If his inference was correct, the closer the relationship between him and Ling Bingbing, the easier it would be for him to get better.
Yes...
How can a vegetative person be intimate with his wife!
Also!
If you wake up, what do the four little ones outside your little wife mean?
Mr. Hao became anxious and his breathing became a little rapid.
Ling Bingbing was applying facial cream on him. When she noticed something strange, she quickly grabbed his wrist and checked it.
When she found that everything was fine but her heartbeat was a little faster, she let go of him again in confusion.
After thinking for a long time, she put her head close to his ear and whispered: "Husband, don't be shy, you can scream if you feel comfortable~~"
"Blue children can also express emotions."
Mr. Hao:???
What's it called?
Forget it.
He might as well continue to die.
——
Ling Bingbing is in the system
I quickly fell asleep during the broadcast.
It's a pity that her body was injured but her mind was not, so she was dragged by the system to study again.
Several new branches have been added to the system's terrifying skill list, and she will be forced to learn new knowledge again.
[It’s not good to pull back the growth of a melon rind!] Ling Bingbing, who wanted to cry when she wrote the inscription, complained in the system.
Hang Hang【Then do you want to die?】
Ling Bingbing【......】
Ling Bingbing【If I die, you will have no one to bully】
Hang Hang [It’s okay, your body is dead, but you still have a soul, so you can stay in the system and work forever.]
Ling Bingbing【......】
Ling Bingbing was speechless and had to continue studying. The ratio between the space and the outside was 1:10.
She studied there for 5 days, and when she woke up, it was just one night.
Looking at the sleeping beauty with a faint smile on her lips, Ling Bingbing suddenly felt unbalanced.
With this in mind, she opened his eyelids with her hands.
Hao Youqian:?
Ling Bingbing opened his laptop and started operating it quickly.
"You actually dare to use my Jiaojiao account."
"Hmph, I'll give him another password right now!"
With that said, she helped Hao Youqian up, turned on the camera, held his eyelids and recorded his face again.
As soon as Hao Youqian came out of the body, what he saw was that Ling Bingbing had changed the login password of his company account!
【Don't!!】
Pat--
Ling Bingbing closed the notebook and patted Hao Youqian's head back on the bed.
She was startled by the bang.
"Ahhh! My poor husband!"
She looked at her man worriedly, wondering if he hadn't woken up yet. She felt like her husband was a little green?
It must be an illusion.
What I just knocked was the back, not the front.
She carefully picked up Hao Youqian's head, inspected it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there were no bumps or bumps.
Feeling his wife's genuine concern, Hao Youqian finally felt a little better.
Just as he was about to hold her hand as a test, he felt his head being patted again.
Hao Youqian?
Ling Bingbing said while taking pictures: "We are all in a vegetative state anyway, so we shouldn't become stupider?"
"Maybe we can fight fire with fire?"
Thinking about it, she gave Hao Yougan another headache.
Mr. Hao:......
【Do you think my head is big?】
[If it’s not a big deal, can you please stop taking me for granted?]
——
Although her best friend is very reliable, but thinking that her eldest nephew is the only man in the Hao family who can still move, Ling Bingbing informed the old lady about what happened last night while having breakfast.
Hearing this, the old lady was very happy and drank half a cup of soy milk for breakfast: "Thank you for your hard work, Bingbing. How much is the medical bill? Should I transfer it to you, or should you give me an account and let Lao Zuo check out."
"Don't worry about money, just use the best medicine. We are not in a hurry. It doesn't matter if you take more than half a month of treatment."
Poof——
Ling Bingbing couldn't stop laughing.
"Okay grandma, then stay a little longer and check more carefully."
Old lady: "Yes, yes, yes, check more often. If it doesn't work once, just do it twice."
Although no one told her, she felt that something was wrong with Hao Bufan's feelings for his daughter-in-law.
The reputation of the Hao family cannot be ruined by scandal.
In fact, even if Hao Bufan was not sick, she had thought about sending Hao Bufan abroad for half a year of training.
This child has never suffered hardship since he was a child, and his life has been so smooth. If he really has to inherit the Hao family, he may be depressed in a few days.
Ling Bingbing complied with the old lady's requests one by one, and then directly gave her best friend's hospital phone number to Uncle Zuo for him to contact.
When she returned to the hospital, the chief director who was on a business trip came back and immediately transferred her from the anorectal department back to the surgery department.
Ling Bingbing had just finished packing up the information, and even without putting her water glass on her seat, she was called to the operating room as an assistant.
After several operations in a row, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.
Thinking that she would still have an early shift tomorrow, she simply sent a message to Uncle Zuo and rested directly in the hospital.
She felt a little hungry after sleeping until 11 o'clock, so she went out through the back door to buy some spicy hotpot.
The back door of the hospital is next to the commercial street, and the night market lasts very late at night.
Just as I was about to walk back with the Malatang, a young man wearing very fancy clothes hurried over.
"Sister doctor, help me!"
Ling Bingbing raised her eyebrows: "Huh? What's wrong?"
The young man gasped and said intermittently: "I...my brother seems to be having an asthma attack and can't breathe. Can you help me take a look? It's over there. I really can't carry him anymore."
I want to come over and see a doctor first..."
"I have as much money as I want, as long as I can save my brother, please, doctor sister..."
Ling Bingbing squinted her eyes and looked at the alley pointed by the young man. After thinking for a moment, she said...