Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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The doctor is an honest man.

Hearing that they were policemen from a big city, they came here to handle the case, and they couldn't help chatting.

First I asked them gossip, what was going on with the violent explosion on the mountain.

After he didn't get their reply, he turned on the whispering mode-no matter what others thought, one person said.

According to himself, although he worked as a doctor in a local health center where the bird does not shit, his medical skills are actually superb...

At that time, he graduated from a well-known medical school in China. In order to support his hometown advice and for the health of his fellow villagers, he returned to his hometown.

Otherwise... I would have stayed in a big city for a long time, work at least as a top three hospital, and my wife... at least an urban wife.

But he came back. The township health center had less money, more things, and backward medical equipment. The people were still superstitious. In the early years, they would rather go to the mountain to seek the Bodhisattva than to go to the hospital to find a doctor.

It can be said that it is a generation of dedication.

Several people listened to him and paid tribute to him.

Xiang Wan was moved by his experience!

She praised, "You are amazing!"

The doctor glanced at her and waved her hand. "The decision made by the impulse may have regrets for a lifetime."

Xiang Wan: "..."

The doctor said again: "It's almost forty years old, and finally married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a son... If it weren't for this, I would be able to be depressed and die in my life, or no one can cure it!"

"..."

What else can I say?

The choice of life is the slightest difference, and thousands of miles are lost.

After full of grievances, the audience did not say anything, and the doctor finally received the topic again.

"Boy, it's a miracle that you haven't broken your arm!"

After checking Bai Muchuan's body, he carefully looked at the wound on his arm and looked at him almost suspiciously.

"Excuse me, how did you do it...have tossed the wound like this, haven't been infected yet?"

"Good physical quality!" Bai Muchuan summed it up.

Cheng Zheng directly credited the past.

Cheng Zheng glanced at him with a cold face and said nothing.

The doctor nodded and said, "Then it's not a big problem. However, on your arm, I'm afraid you will have a big scar..."

"It's okay!" Bai Muchuan hooked his lower lip. The lazy smile was quite charming, "I have more scars."

Doctors:"……"

Bai Muchuan turned his head and looked at Xiang Wan, his tone slightly softened, "My wife said, there are scars on the man, and it is more masculine..."

Uh! Xiang Wan does not remember what he said.

But the small eyes that people expect are all over, can you deny it?

She pursed her lips and smiled gently, like a pretty virtuous woman.

Show good affection.

Cheng Zheng was silent, turning away.

The doctor looked at him with dazzled eyes, "Yo Huo, dare to love this to please the daughter-in-law. Was she deliberately injured?"

"Almost!" Mr. Xiaobai was as proud as ever, "Who would hurt me if I didn't want to?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

He also said: "Come to Nanmu for a memorial!"

all staff:"……"

When he came out of the hospital, he walked with him tonight.

Seeing no one on the left and right, she took the first sentence of him, "We will never go anywhere else!"

Bai Muchuan looked up, glanced at Feixue, which was bigger than before, frowned, and covered her head with the clothes she bought.

"why?"

Xiang Wan grinned reluctantly, and then vomited him, "If you want to keep a memorial wherever you go, is that enough?"

Bai Muchuan: "..."

He glanced at her, didn't speak, grabbed Xiangyao's shoulder, and pulled her gently into his arms.

"Look at the points I bought for you, keep a little face!"

Hey! What's so shameless about this?

Xiang Wan didn't make a sound and touched the cold face soaked in Feixue, but at this moment, he felt extremely comfortable.

It is a kind of comfortable from body to heart, happiness that can be noticed after nine deaths.

So, in such a situation, how can she be willing to mourn Bai Muchuan?

"Okay! Forgive you!"

She smiled and nodded, looking into the plastic bag in his hand, "What clothes did you buy?"

Bai Muchuan glanced at her, "Go back to the hotel and you will know!"

"...The appetite again!"

Lie to the night, no longer question.

When it's time to make him proud, just go.

Who makes people the men who just bought her clothes?

Raising his arms to the night, looking at the stains on his body, and then sniffing it gently, he can't bear to shake his head straight, as if he can smell the sour taste of himself.

"Go back, I'll take a bath, or it will stink!"

"You can't take a bath!" This sentence came from before them.

On the way back to the hotel, Cheng Zheng has been walking in front, about ten steps away from them...

When they talked, Cheng Zhengban didn't talk.

This abruptly, opened his mouth to the evening, a little speechless.

Cheng Zheng looked at her, "Neither of you can wash it, at most scrub." Having said that, he turned his head to look at Bai Muchuan, "especially you... you are injured, really afraid of infection?"

Bai Muchuan: "I'm not afraid, isn't you?"

Cheng Zheng: "..."

Two seconds later, he took a breath and turned to stride forward.

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows and said to Xiang Wan: "Don't be afraid, I bought waterproof tape in the hospital..."

Really intimate boyfriend number one!

Xiang Wansong breathed a long breath, "That's really great."

Bai Muchuan lowered his eyebrows, "However, be careful not to wet the wound. It is best if I wash it for you..."

He said at the end, there was a smile that couldn't be concealed.

"..." Xiang Wan couldn't help laughing, "I don't want to hate it!"

"Don't agree?"

What can I do with such a boyfriend?

Of course... spoil him!

"No!"

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The location of the hotel is a little remote.

Not on the only street in the town, but on the back of the street, leaning against the small river at the mouth of the town.

To say that it is a hotel is actually a bit reluctant.

There are three floors above and below, with dilapidated and shabby facilities.

There is a red brick wall outside the ground floor, and the backyard is also surrounded by the boss. In the wooden shed, there are...pigs and sheep.

The boss said embarrassedly that the hotel was opened many years ago.

At that time, there was still some business.

In recent years, few people have come to this town. The people who usually travel are people from the plains. Few people live in stores. He can only raise some pigs and sheep. He subsidizes his family. …

This way of opening a shop can only be called "agricultural farming".

Because no one lives, the rooms upstairs have a strong tide.

What's even more ecstatic is that on snowy days, there is no heating, and it's wet and cold, people get in and tremble.

And... there is no hot water in the room.

The hotel's previous hot water supply was a boiler and charcoal.

Because no one stayed in the store, it stopped long ago...

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