At night, I was addicted to her.

Chapter 7:Do you remember?

After Lin Mian came out of Bafang City, she took the subway back to the dormitory alone.

All her roommates were absent from class. She got into the bathroom and took a shower. Her eyes were full of traces, red and purple, which looked a little shocking.

The man last night was not gentle, even almost indifferent and rude.

She rubbed herself inside and out for a long time, then walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas and lay in bed with a long sigh of relief.

The familiar environment and taste around her calmed her heart a little.

Lin Mian took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Shi Lin hadn't transferred the money yet.

She stared at the empty dialog box for a long time, typed a few lines, and her face turned red. Finally, she couldn't help deleting it.

Let's wait a minute.

It's more or less difficult for her to have this kind of account.

...

Shi Lin had an operation early in the morning and was busy for a few hours to forget about it.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, he came out of the operating room, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. His eyes fell on a few slight traces on his arm, and suddenly remembered this.

He clicked on WeChat and easily found Lin Mian's account. Her avatar is a dark cartoon picture, and the avatar of a girl in a black hat.

The name is just two simple letters: LM.

The dialog box of the two people was empty and there was no information.

The woman wanted money so much, but he didn't transfer it, and she didn't take the initiative to ask him for it.

Shi Lin pulled his lips, tapped his fingertips, and entered a string of numbers. When he entered the password, he thought about it and deleted it.

Let's see when she can install it.

Back to the outpatient clinic, he almost turned around. Recently, the doctor in the gastroenterology department asked for leave, and Shi Lin changed his clothes to take over for him.

Near getting off work, there are not many people, only a few scattered patients.

"Knock."

There was a knock on the door outside, which sounded regular and polite.

"In." Shi Lin answered.

The door of the clinic was pushed open from the outside, and there were gentle and slow footsteps coming in.

"What's wrong with you?" Shi Lin looked down at the medical record and asked without raising her head.

"Doctor, I have a stomachache."

The sound is... soft and familiar.

Shi Lin looked up and saw Lin Mian's face.

At the same time, Lin Mian also saw him. His round little baby fat face was slightly surprised, and then he blushed, and the tips of his ears also turned suspiciously and quickly turned red.

Is it him?

It turned out that he was a doctor.

She quickly buried her head shyly and was at a loss for a moment.

On the contrary, Shi Lin looked at her coldly, as if she didn't know her: "What's the pain?"

Lin Mian sat in a chair, stammering with his head buried: "It hurts for a while, it hurts to walk, and it hurts to sit down."

"Go to bed and lie down and lift your clothes." Shi Lin typed a few lines on the computer and left a sentence without raising his head.

Lin Mian swallowed, got up obediently and walked to the front of the bed, and lay on the narrow clinic bed in orderly, with the ceiling above his head.

After a while, the man came over wearing medical rubber gloves and could only see his white coat and the name on the left badge from Lin Mian's perspective.

"Gastroenterology, Shi Lin."

It turned out that his name was Shi Lin.

Lin Mian silently wrote down the name in his heart.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant on his body, which coincided with the smell of last night, and some thoughts in her mind couldn't help flying.

The next second, Shi Lin's hand pressed her belly powerfully and accurately and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Lin Mian replied with a red face, "Any further down."

Shi Lin moved down another two inches: "Here?"

Lin Mian nodded in embarrassment: "Hmm."

His fingers were almost pressed under her stomach. Although he was wearing gloves, the warm temperature of his fingers was transmitted through the rubber and invaded her skin. Lin Mian was a little breathless.

Shi Lin pressed a few more places, determined the position, got her response, and finally let go and understood.

It's not a stomach problem, but a uterine pain.

He wanted it hard last night. It was her first time again, and it was inevitable that she would feel unwell after that.

But I didn't expect that her physique would be so delicate, and she didn't get better after a day of pain.

It's quite delicate.

Shi Lin sat at the table, and his bony hands typed rhythmically: "I'll give you some medicine, three meals a day, and eat after meals."

Lin Mian blushed and got out of bed, quickly pulled the hem of his clothes, and then obediently sat on the chair opposite Shi Lin, waiting for him to issue a medicine list.

Shi Lin printed the medicine list and handed her a slender and clear hand. After thinking about it, she suddenly added a cold sentence.

"Remember, you can't go to bed for a week."

Lin Mian's face turned even more red. She nodded her head buzzingly and took the medicine list and medical insurance card from him.

"Do you remember?" The man pinched her card and asked again.

Lin Mian nodded: "Remember."

"Repeat."

"Three meals a day, eat after meals, and you can't go to bed for a week."

Lin Mian repeated with red cheeks, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole to bury himself. It was his credit to her last night that she could be made like this, right?

Apart from having s*x with him, she has nothing to do with her.

"Let's go."

The man leaned back and loosened the medical insurance card and drug list at the same time.

Lin Mian fled with the list.

When she got to the door, she hesitated and turned to him and said, "You haven't transferred the money to me yet."