Dr. Jiang Is Pregnant With His Nemesis’s Child

It was clearly in the warm spring of April, but there seemed to be a layer of frost around Jiang Xu, which made Yu Sang feel chills down his spine.

The operating room is a relatively sterile environment, and doctors and nurses are generally not strictly prohibited from visiting. In the past, there were twins who were cut out and were shown off by nurses all over the floor. However, this was the first time that Shen Fangyu came to visit when Zhong Lan was not around.

"Morning, Doctor Jiang." Shen Fangyu also changed into his surgical gown, but he hadn't put on the sterile gown yet, so he probably stopped by on his way to the operating room next door.

The students who followed Jiang Xu for the operation today were all students from his group. Everyone knew that these two people were not good at dealing with each other, especially today Jiang Xu was extremely depressed, so apart from a few nurses who even talked to Shen Fangyu, no one dared to Talk to Shen Fangyu.

But the mountain is not just me, I go to the mountain.

Shen Fangyu walked directly to Jiang Xu's side and stared at him inexplicably.

Jiang Xu was watching Yu Sang's operation, leaving only a profile for Shen Fangyu, but Shen Fangyu's feet seemed to have grown roots here, and he didn't move.

His eyes seemed to fall on Jiang Xu's face, until the tips of his ears turned red.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Xu finally couldn't bear it.

Shen Fangyu blinked, "Look at you."

Jiang Xu took a deep look at him, but turned his head and called "Yu Sang".

Yu Sang was trembling, always feeling that something was wrong, he didn't even dare to call "Brother Xu" on weekdays, and said honestly: "What's wrong, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Xu's eyes seemed to fall on the various types of scalpels neatly placed, as if he was carefully selecting, and the lenses reflected the light of silver-white metal.

"Do you know that the minimum sentence for manslaughter is how many years?"

Jiang Xu usually doesn't embarrass himself, he prefers to solve the people and things that embarrass him directly.

"Mr. Jiang, we don't want to do this." Yu Sang persuaded while being surprised.

For no reason, Shen Fangyu suddenly felt his neck was a little cold.

The only remaining desire to survive made a picture pop up in his mind, a child held up a big warning sign from the glass window sill, with the words "Run" written on it.

So Shen Fangyu and his knowledge of current affairs said: "You are busy, I... will leave first."

Jiang Xu glanced at Shen Fangyu's back, anxiously suppressed the overly clear discomfort in his body, and then silently recited three times: "I am a good doctor, I only save people, not kill people." Finally, Shen Fangyu's face was removed from his mind. toss out.

After the operation in the evening, Jiang Xu took a meal as usual and planned to eat in the rest area of ​​the operating room. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but gasped in pain.

He took a deep breath with his face sinking like water, and readjusted the angle very lightly and slowly, adapting to the extremely discordant pain.

Finally calmed down a little, Jiang Xu opened the food box, just took a few mouthfuls, and saw someone who was not afraid of death wandering around the door of the lounge from a distance, he prayed for three seconds that Shen Fangyu would not come in, but the sky failed, Shen Fangyu walked in to get a cup of coffee as if he was specifically against him, and sat across from Jiang Xu.

If it wasn't for the fact that the floors of their department were not high enough, Shen Fangyu might not be able to fall to his death, and he would have to take care of his disability for the rest of his life. Jiang Xu really wanted to throw him out of the window.

Jiang Xu didn't understand what was going on with Shen Fangyu. He hoped that Shen Fangyu could selectively forget what happened last night like him, and treat him as an ordinary 419 target.

He swore that as long as Shen Fangyu dared to say a word, he would send Shen Fangyu to see Hades.

However, the lingering Shen Fangyu seemed to not notice the displeasure on his face at all, and started to stare at him with no clear meaning.

Jiang Xu knocked the lunch box on the table, grabbed Shen Fangyu's collar with one hand, and raised his fist.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fangyu was happy, "You really have a mole under your eyes," he seemed to be talking to himself, "It turns out that the details observed by the subconscious mind can only be kept in the brain for so long."

It's strange to say that yesterday I had a drink with Jiang Xu and dreamed about Jiang Xu at night. Shen Fangyu didn't remember exactly what he dreamed about, but he only remembered that there was a mole under Jiang Xu's eye.

After waking up from the hotel, he went to the front desk to check out, and saw the payment record of the room fee on his mobile phone, so he took it for granted that he slept alone all night.

After waking up, he always felt strange. He never seemed to care whether Jiang Xu had moles under his eyes before, so when he came to the hospital, he couldn't help being curious to see if there was such a mole.

However, in the operating room, Jiang Xu's mask and glasses were too tightly blocked, and he refused to face him. He didn't want to entangle with Jiang Xu about this matter, but he didn't expect that after working for a long time, he still couldn't forget about it. .

Dr. Shen was very worried about insomnia when he went back tonight, so he decided to take a good look at Jiang Xu to see if he had this mole.

In the end, at the risk of almost disfiguring his face, he finally saw Jiang Xu's dazzling tear mole when Jiang Xu couldn't help beating someone.

"How did I fight!"

"Brother Jiang, are you okay!"

Disturbed by the noise here, several doctors pushed the door open one after another and came in. It turned out to be Dr. Jiang and Dr. Shen again.

The apprentices of the two team leaders stood behind each other to support the stage, the atmosphere was tense, and the war was about to break out.

Jiang Xu glared at Shen Fangyu viciously, but finally didn't make a move, "This is a hospital, I won't fight with you, I'm off work on Saturday and go to the boxing gym, whoever doesn't come has his grandson."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up the lunch box and threw it into the trash can, and walked away. Shen Fangyu let out a "tow" behind him, not forgetting to add fuel to the fire, "Are you suffering from kidney deficiency or did you stay up late last night watching movies too much?" ? The complexion is so bad."

Jiang Xu, whose face was covered with dark clouds, paused, and the sentence "I think you were the one who indulged too much last night" was swallowed by him, and he suddenly realized something belatedly.

Shen Fangyu seemed to have forgotten what happened last night.

While reversing the car, Dr. Jiang thought indifferently: Forget it, forget it.

To avoid killing people.

The road home was very congested. City A, as a city where social animals and migrant workers gather, has a well-deserved reputation for the evening rush hour after get off work, which can last from the beginning of the night to the climax of the moon.

Jiang Xu was blocked in the middle of the road, unable to move forward or backward, it seemed as if the whole world was against him.

It's okay, Jiang Xu told himself, it's just sleeping with Shen Fangyu, it's like being bitten by a dog, people can't understand like dogs.

After repeated ideological construction, Jiang Xu gave up struggling, okay, he admitted that the dog bite hurts a bit, and he couldn't do it for a while without being as knowledgeable as Shen Fangyu.

He casually glanced out the car window, and suddenly found that next to him was the mentally retarded "Hell Bar" from yesterday. It was daytime now, and without the harsh lights, its signboard seemed less conspicuous .

However, at this moment, a group of police officers were surrounding the entrance of the "Hell Bar", as if they were whispering something, Jiang Xu blocked him, and simply rolled down the window and asked, "Brother, what's going on here?"

The upright policeman said seriously: "This bar is suspected of selling counterfeit alcohol, and we are counting the victims."

"..." Jiang Xu: "How many years has this boss been sentenced?"

"It's hard to say, the situation is quite bad, and it will take ten years to conservatively estimate."

good very good. Jiang Xu thought, it's best not to come out in this life.

He looked back blankly, and after a while, he knocked his head heavily on the steering wheel.

Fake alcohol harms people.