Chapter 23 Really a lover

The doctor is the doctor. Yang Shangjun was not pretentious at all when he did this. Even when he gently lifted my butt, his face was calm as before. However, I was embarrassed and nervous and had something to do.

Shang Jun...

Because I couldn't solve it, I felt uneven breathing again.I can't figure it out...

Yang Shangjun's face turned red, and even the look of his eyes looking at me was filled with some expectations.

I committed suicide twice in a row in a week. The first time was to be scheming and the second time was to be forced to go to Liangshan.In other words, when Yang Shangjun catheterized me for the first time, I was passive, and this time...

I can't say that it was intentionally unable to solve it, but the dark excitement in my subconscious made me lose my sense of measure again.

Yes, although my limbs are not dominated by the brain, my feelings are not betrayal of the brain.

Yan'er, don't be nervous, concentrate...

Yang Shangjun's hands slowly pressed against the lower part of my abdomen, relax, smoke, relax...

It came again. The more he relaxed me, the more nervous I felt. When his eyes glanced at my face inadvertently with torment and pain, I shivered with trembling, and my originally soft body suddenly became tense.

As my muscle contraction and the aggravation of my suffocation, my face immediately turned blue.

Smoke, relax...

Yang Shangjun's hand missed the opportunity from time to time and found the point that could both excite me and relieve me.

Ah

I think I'm crazy.

Because of this madness, this sudden enlightenment after death, Yang Shangjun and all the touching touches with me, I suddenly hooked the person who was lowering his head and forgot about me, and sent his already out of control lips to his mouth tremblingly.

The same situation was staged again with different mentality. I realized the impermanence of life and the alternative enjoyment that Yang Shangjun brought me, and I could no longer cry out.

Yang Shangjun flattened my body and, while wiping my urine for me, suddenly buried his face in my abdomen, and a line of hot tears came down.

I can imagine Yang Shangjun's contradictory heart, or accept the baptism of his eyes or any movement in his hands, but I dare not let him ask me for it.

I can't let him ask me, even if I recovered my health, even if I still retained my attachment to him, I can't let him ask me, I know that doing so will harm him.

Yan'er, if... I mean if there were only two of us in this world, would you let me...

It turns out that he is a love-in-law. The more he is like this, the less I can't harm him.

Shangjun, there is no if, only our lives...

What do you mean is that you are willing to be beaten and scolded by him, rather than marry me?

Yang Shangjun's hand trembled and touched half of my face that was beaten by Cheng Hongbo.

Yan'er, I only have the status of marriage in Tian Ximei. Because I have lost my love, I have been struggling to hold on. It's the end. I will go to the court to sue for divorce...

Tears flowed down. Even though Yang Shangjun could let me relive the warmth of the past, when I think of Cheng Jie, my heart became hard again.

Anyway, I have had ten years of close contact with Cheng Jie.

He is not only Benny's father, but also the person I can't let go of the most.

And Yang Shangjun is just my daily love, a young love that cannot cause any turmoil.

Liu Yan'er, have you heard what I said?

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Yang Shangjun bit his silver teeth and Qingjun's face suddenly became cold.Could it be that you are really a person who cares about your life and death for glory?

As he thought, my heart ached when he looked at his decisive figure.For his future and for Cheng Jie, I would rather let him think of me as a person who cares about life and death for Ronghua.

The next morning, Cheng Andao and Liu Fuxiang rushed to the hospital.

Because of Yang Shangjun's determination, I was greatly stimulated and fell into a state of chaos that I didn't want to open my eyes.

But, my mind is still very clear.

Doctor, why is my wife still like this?

The person who asked about it was Liu Fuxiang.

The patient's physical condition is relatively weak, and it will take some time to return to normal.

It was Yang Shangjun. I didn’t forget that he was the director of this department and the attending physician appointed by the dean. Even if I hate me, I am his patient.

What I don’t understand is that the doctor should tell the patient’s condition to the patient’s family. Why did he hide what I had woken up last night?

Just when I was confused about what Yang Shangjun did, Liu Fuxiang sucked and said: Yan'er Ah, you are the one whom Hongbo was crying and making a fuss and wanted to marry him. It's been ten years since you haven't blushed, why have you changed now...

Liu Fuxiang wanted to continue to impress me with crying, but Cheng Andao coughed dissatisfiedly.

Yan'er...

Liu Fuxiang stopped sobbing consciously and said in a happy tone: Yan'er, Benny has entered the finals of the Youth Talent Exhibition in the city. She originally wanted you to accompany her. I was afraid that it would affect her competition, so I had to tell her that you and Hongbo were traveling abroad.Yan'er, your parents have been with Benny. Even for them, you must get better as soon as possible...

Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes. I knew that my Benny was very good. For this competition, my parents also devoted their talents and taught them all, and wanted Benny to win the championship.

Once upon a time, I was moved by my parents' persistence, and I was proud of Benny's efforts and his extraordinary intelligence and excellence.I once said that I would accompany her to win the championship, but now...

Tears?Old Cheng, Yan'er cried.Haha, I know she heard it, and I know she can't bear to part with Little Benny...

District Mayor Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, the patient's mood is not very stable, which is not good for her recovery. I hope you can say less words that can stimulate her.

Yang Shangjun's voice was very cold, as if he was impatient.

Liu Fuxiang said reluctantly, and the ward was immediately shockingly quiet.

Nurse Zhang gave the patient abdomen every three hours to allow the patient to consciously relieve the patient's consciously.

Yang Shangjun gave another order to the nurse beside him and took firm steps away.

Yang Shangjun left, and my father-in-law left because of something.Only Liu Fuxiang and my special nurse were left in the ward.

I knew Liu Fuxiang wouldn't stay here for long, and as expected, she left before lunch time.

I miss Cheng Jie very much, especially when I feel depressed, and I feel even more urgent when I think of him.

Today is my sixth day of hospitalization. In my consciousness, he has only visited the hospital once.

The door creaked, and my eyelids jumped twice.The sixth sense tells me that Cheng Jie is here.