He wasn’t bad-looking either, and he hadn’t done anything to her, so why did it seem like she was always avoiding him?
It was so strange.
He had never been treated like this by anyone before.
In fact, he felt pretty good about himself, as he had never been disliked by anyone. Except for that Su Yide, who he disliked himself.
Now that it was sumr, being covered with a cotton blanket definitely indicated sothing was off. As a professional doctor, Ou Yanan couldn’t ignore it, so he reached out his hand and gently brushed the bangs from her forehead to touch her skin.
Being so close, he could almost sll the fragrance of her hair, reminiscent of a lemon’s essence that seed to co naturally with sumr.
That scent, it felt like he often slled it sowhere.
Ou Yanan slightly frowned and turned to Tang Sili, who was already sprawled over the office desk writing dical records, and said, "Professor, it looks like she has a fever. Should we do sothing about it?"
Without even lifting his head, Tang Sili said, "Are you very worried about her?"
Ou Yanan was taken aback, "No, isn’t she your patient?"
"She is my patient," Tang Sili slowly yawned, appearing tired after rushing back to the hospital for a middle-of-the-night shift that had caused so much commotion.
What he found odd was that this young man, his student, only had in mind that back at Ou Yanan’s age, he generally went straight to find a bed to sleep after finishing operations in the middle of the night, but at this mont, Ou Yanan seed preoccupied with sothing else, showing no sign of sleepiness.
Stretching languidly, Tang Sili’s eyes slowly drifted across his student’s face, capturing that trace of confusion, his lips pursed as he said, "If you’re really worried about her, take a thermoter and asure her temperature. Just using your hand isn’t accurate and can’t be used as a dical basis for prescribing dication."
"No, it’s not that I—" Ou Yanan began, struggling to find the words to argue.
He felt it wasn’t like that, but for so reason, he couldn’t think of the right words to refute Tang Sili’s statent.
Obviously, Tang Sili was just enjoying watching his student’s confused expression, and he didn’t plan to entertain him any further.
After standing there for a long while, Ou Yanan suddenly realized that his teacher’s true nature could only be described in two words:
Scheming!
But in the end, he was also a smart student. As his teacher, Tang Sili undoubtedly possessed exceedingly high dical skill that he temporarily could not surpass. Since Tang Sili had not spoken up about imdiate action, it was likely that by Tang Sili’s professional judgnt, there was no need for it at the mont.
Therefore, Gu Nuan felt the suffocating presence that had been standing beside her bed finally leave.
The feeling both relieved her and caused a slight tightening in her heart.
Unconsciously, she drifted back to sleep.
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On the plane
Xiao Yebai, whose wife had just hung up on him, furrowed his handso brows and turned to look out the airplane window.
Zang Xiaolian didn’t know what was going on with him.
Normally, after hearing Gu Nuan’s voice, Xiao Yebai’s reaction should have been one of high spirits.
It had only been a few days since they last saw each other, but Zang Xiaolian could clearly feel from Xiao Yebai what was referred to as the charm of "absence makes the heart grow fonder."
"Big brother, how’s sister-in-law?" Zang Xiaolian finally couldn’t help asking, worried.
"Your sister-in-law—" Xiao Yebai looked indescribably troubled.
Zang Xiaolian felt scared because of his expression, "Big brother, don’t tell sister-in-law is—"
"What is she not?" Xiao Yebai, realizing what he was thinking, glared at him fiercely.
"Since sister-in-law is okay—" Zang Xiaolian swallowed nervously, "why can’t you say what’s on your mind, big brother?"
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