Chapter 10: Elevator Play
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"You look at my eyes, like I don't wear clothes."
Cheng Xiaoxiao vowed that she had used all her life to escape from the desert. She inserted her hands in a white coat and crooked her head to look at him. What good -looking ""
Zhong Xiaochuan bit her back tooth, and every time she was so hard, she really wanted to get her fiercely.
"I need to look at the patient's medical records first." Cheng Xiaoxiao turned around and looked back at him, "Don't leave?"
Zhong Xiaochuan nodded his chin and smiled.
Grand Court Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't believe he dared to treat her.
The elevator room was overcrowded. Zhong Xiaochuan frowned and looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Isn't there a special cargo ladder?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't look at him, "The closest cargo ladder is dedicated to the corpse."
"Go to that one." Zhong Xiaochuan walked directly to the cargo ladder.
Cheng Xiaoxiao just wanted to scare him away deliberately, and now it is quite dangerous to be alone with him.
Zhong Xiaochuan took a few steps back, "Don't go yet, want me to carry you?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao stood up in the crowd's surprise, swiping the card, and the elevator door opened. She went in first. Zhong Xiaochuan pressed the button to click on the top floor. The moment Cheng Xiaoxiao was pressed on the wall when she was closed, she held her head over her head.
"What are you doing, let go!" Cheng Xiaoxiao's body was squeezed by his chest on the wall, and his face could not be turned. The elevator didn't install monitoring, so he dared to be unscrupulous.
Zhong Xiaochuan stuck to her back neck, "Tell me, how many men have you seen?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao's neck tickled his neck, "Why should I tell you, who are you?"
"I dreamed of me last night?"
"What are you ... talk!"
Zhong Xiaochuan slapped her buttocks in one hand, "All are written on your face and still lie?"
He was strong in his hands, Cheng Xiaoxiao felt that his butt was beaten, "You let me go!"
"Did you dream of me last night?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao bit her lips and refused to answer.
Zhong Xiaochuan turned his head to look at the beating numbers, "There are four layers of doors, do you want colleagues to see you like this?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao panicked, "Yes, I dreamed of you last night, let go of me."
"What are you dreaming about me?"
"Spring Dream."
Ding ~ The elevator arrived, Zhong Xiaochuan took the lead, and his body was comfortable.
Cheng Xiaoxiao sorted out the clothes in the elevator before coming out, for fear of seeing a strange vision from passersby.
The top VIP ward is equipped with a five -star hotel and a special secretary. Such a ward needs to make an appointment in advance.
Zhong Xiaochuan stopped at the door, and Cheng Xiaoxiao also stopped in time. He held his finger to make a loud gesture and pushed the door gently. The nurse is combing Zhong Meiling's hair, long hair and waist, with a good face, full of girly atmosphere in his fifties.
"Auntie, you are so beautiful, your skin is so good." The little nurse was sweet.
Zhong Meiling looked at the mirror with a smile. Jinlin, you are finally here, are you here to pick me up? "
Zhong Xiaochuan passed, "Mom, I'm Zhong Xiaochuan, okay today?"
The magical color in Zhong Meiling's eyes was dim, "Zhong Xiaochuan ... you are not Jinlin."
"Mr. Zhong." The sweet voice of the little nurse was also sweet and greasy. "Auntie is in a good condition today.
"Thank you." Zhong Xiaochuan didn't lift his eyelids, I'm afraid that even the appearance of this little nurse has never seen it seriously.
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Zhong Meiling's medical records, Alzheimer's Alzheimer's Alzheimer, Symptoms: Memory disorders, hallucinations, and moods are not easy to control. CT examination results, brain tumors.
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked up at Zhong Meiling. It was a pity that such beautiful hair was shaved.
"Who are you?" Zhong Meiling stared at Cheng Xiaoxiao.
Cheng Xiaoxiao put down the medical record and smiled. "I am responsible for your intern, my surname is Cheng."
"Don't come!" Zhong Meiling suddenly became excited, and the water cups on hand touched it. The little nurse hurriedly cleaned up and wounded her.
Cheng Xiaoxiao stood still, and didn't know which movement she had stimulated her.
"Okay, I don't pass, you relax."
Zhong Meiling got up and grabbed Cheng Xiaoxiao's arm. "Don't snatch Jinlin, don't snatch my husband, please."
"I ..." Cheng Xiaoxiao was completely stunned.
Zhong Xiaochuan separated them, "Mom, you are tired, I hold you back to bed to rest."
"Zhong Xiaochuan, Zhong Xiaochuan, is her, she snatched your dad, it is her!" Zhong Meiling pointed at Cheng Xiaoxiao crying.
The nurses outside heard the movements rushed in, Zhong Meiling became more and more excited. "She snatched my husband, you returned my husband to me."
Zhong Xiaochuan decisively hugged her into bed.
Cheng Xiaoxiao shouted to the little nurse, "calm agent." The little nurse quickly injected.
Zhong Meiling slowly calmed down, "Give me back to me, and give me ..." The eyelids gradually closed.
Zhong Xiaochuan built her quilt for her and saw Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Isn't it?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao shook his head and ordered the little nurse, "Waiting for her to wake up a blood pressure." The little nurse nodded.
Cheng Xiaoxiao turned to look at Zhong Xiaochuan, "Come out and talk about it." Cheng Xiaoxiao was capable in the working state, and his aura was full.
In the corridor, Cheng Xiaoxiao leaned against the wall with both hands. "Your mother's situation needs to be surgery immediately. What are you waiting for?"
Zhong Xiaochuan leaned against the railing with both hands, "She is unwilling."
"Why?"
"Hair is more important than life."
Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.
"You are by her?"
Zhong Xiaochuan just looked at her without talking. Cheng Xiaoxiao saw the dark darkness in his eyes.
She stood upright, "I'll go to Director Wu and say." Zhong Xiaochuan didn't stop her.
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