The elderly woman looked surprised, "Don’t you like Doctor Jiang?"
Zhang Yan remembered the heartbeat he felt when he first saw her on the bus, shook his head, his eyes dim, "It’s not a matter of like or dislike, she’s already married."
Pursuing single girls is a personal freedom, but pursuing someone else’s wife involves moral issues.
"Doctor Jiang is already married?!"
"I just found out not long ago." He smiled bitterly at the elderly woman and said, "Auntie, please don’t say it casually next time, lest she hears it and feels embarrassed."
The injured’s family member looked embarrassed and quickly waved her hand, saying, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, I was just joking because I didn’t know Doctor Jiang was married, knowing this I definitely won’t speak carelessly... It’s just that Doctor Jiang looks so young, I’ve never heard her mention she had a boyfriend, didn’t expect she was already married, oh, what a pity..."
Zhang Yan looked in the direction Jiang Nuan left, and involuntarily added, "...Yes, what a pity."
But what can be done, if Doctor Jiang’s husband wasn’t good, he could shamelessly go and pete with him, but Doctor Jiang’s husband happens to be Director Fu.
Director Fu’s identity and status, appearance, ine, all of which are better than him. During the Hechuan County earthquake, he was the first to rush to the frontline and even got injured saving people.
He can’t pete in external conditions, not even in character, facing such a rival, does he have any other option besides admitting defeat?
...
When Jiang Nuan arrived at the ward, the nurse was just about to leave.
"Doctor Jiang, you’re here."
"Yes."
"Then I’ll be going now." The nurse quickly ran out, closing the door in a flash.
Jiang Nuan didn’t get a chance to call out, and the ward was left with just the two of them.
The slanting light from outside the window shone in, stretching the shadow of the daffodil on the windowsill long, the light spilled on the floor, drawing clear boundaries of brightness and darkness...
Fu Yi’s shoulder leaned against the raised pillow, his entire face looking extremely pale, his phoenix eyes appearing weary and lifeless, thick eyelashes drooped on his eyelids casting a faint shadow, he was wearing the hospital gown changed from surgery, the blue and white striped cotton T-shirt hung loosely on him, revealing his swan-like neck, his left hand rested on his knee, lazily squinting, relaxed and casual.
His gaze was fixed on her from the moment she walked in.
Under his gaze, Jiang Nuan felt uneasy, walked to the side of the bed, and tightly pursed her lips as she picked up a cup and poured water.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Fu Yi slightly curled his thin lips and asked leisurely, "How did you know I was looking at you if you weren’t looking at me?"
"You..."
He was doing it on purpose!
Furious, Jiang Nuan jammed the cup into his hand, "You lost a lot of blood, you need to drink more water, it’d be best if you talk less and keep your mouth shut!"
Despite his poor health, he seemed to be in a good mood. He waved her over, "Nuannuan, e here."
"If you have something to say, just say it!" Jiang Nuan said this, but her body honestly moved closer.
Fu Yi lifted the cup, looking justifiably, "Feed me."
Jiang Nuan: "..."
Jiang Nuan, "You don’t have a mouth? Can’t drink by yourself."
She’s his attending doctor, not a hired nurse, why should she even help with such a trivial thing as drinking water.
She thought this man wouldn’t give up easily, who knew he lowered his eyes, a look of loneliness on his face, put his hand down, and with difficulty raised his neck to drink water by himself.
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