Gu Ruo snickered: "Jiaojiao, you really resemble my mother. Those who didn't know thought you were mother and daughter."

"your mom?"

"My mother's name is Du Ling. You've seen her before. My mother told Uncle Ma what she said just now, but he was worried if he didn't see Ziqi for a day. He insisted on arguing to see Ziqi."

Han Jiaojiao frowned.

No wonder she found Gu Ruo very familiar, it turned out to be Du Ling's daughter.

Du Ling said before that her daughter was studying in the United States, and Gu Ruo was among the first batch of overseas Chinese who returned to China after the establishment of diplomatic relations.

Han Jiaojiao sighed deeply in her heart.

She quite likes Du Ling, but Du Ling's daughter wants to rob her of a man, what should I do...

Forget it, men are still important.

Han Jiaojiao said coldly: "Look slowly, I'm going home to wash and sleep."

Gu Ruo and Ma Changshou were thrown on the spot, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "What did she want us to see? Ziqi? This girl is interesting, she doesn't even see me as the director!"

Gu Ruo smiled wryly, the eldest brother's daughter-in-law has a really special personality.

Han Jiaojiao returned to the ward, only Shen Junshan and Dongzi were there.

She asked, "Where's Amin?"

"Go to the water room to fetch water, it's getting late, sister Jiaojiao, you go back, my brother-in-law has to go to work tomorrow."

Dongzi called her sister, so naturally he called Shen Junshan brother-in-law. During this period of time, he became more and more proficient in calling her, and Shen Junshan got used to it.

Han Jiaojiao nodded: "I was planning to go home, but I met Li Ziqi, who was sent home by you last time, remember?"

"I remember, my brother still visits her often. I heard that she was hit in the brain by a stray bullet before, but now the shrapnel has not been taken out, and it is still stuck in it!"

"Really?"

"Well, it seems that because of this, I was bullied a lot at school before, and there was no one at home, so I was brought by my father's comrades."

"Is that so..."

Congenital heart disease, weak lung function, frequent upper respiratory diseases, and a bullet in the head.

All the misfortunes seemed to be concentrated on Li Ziqi alone.

When he went home arm in arm with Shen Junshan, Shen Junshan squeezed her hand hard.

"It hurts~~"

For one word, there are eight syllables.

Shen Junshan's heart also flew a few times, which was more exciting than flying a fighter jet.

He rubbed her claws: "Sister-in-law Yunxia is fine, you don't need to worry."

"I'm worried about what she is doing. The mother and child are safe, and the son weighs six pounds and seven taels. Don't want to be healthy."

Han Jiaojiao was thinking about Li Ziqi.

She is a doctor, and she always pays more attention to patients, especially those like Li Ziqi who are born with deficiencies and encounter hardships the day after tomorrow.

According to what Ma Changshou said, Li Ziqi had never been looked down upon or bullied because of his illness before.

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it.

Han Jiaojiao said with self-blame: "I also told Ma Changshou that Ziqi's way of speaking was special. At that time, his expression was a little scary. I also said him. Now that I think about it, I was too superficial and didn't think about it. "

"Ordinary people don't have the chance of shrapnel getting stuck in their heads."

Han Jiaojiao froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Jun Shan, are you comforting me?"

"I'm telling the truth."

It is already a peaceful age, and there are not many opportunities to see guns, and the probability of being hit by stray bullets is even less.

Based on these clues and her relationship with Ma Changshou, Shen Junshan roughly deduced Li Ziqi's life experience.

But because it had nothing to do with him, and it had nothing to do with Jiaojiao, so Shen Junshan didn't say anything.

Shen Junshan: "Did the shrapnel come out?"

"Disaster."

Han Jiaojiao took a deep breath: "Even if the equipment and technology are in place, the structure of the brain is very complicated, and it is not easy to operate on."

"Is no one available?"

"That's not true. It's just that I don't know where the shrapnel is and how well it fuses with the cranial nerves. It will be more troublesome if it has already adhered."

"Also, her body can't bear the craniotomy, and she has a congenital heart disease. When I took the pulse today, I found that she has a problem with the blood return function of the heart muscle. Although this can be solved externally, it is also traumatic to the human body."

"Coupled with a weak constitution and frequent illnesses, it is best for this child to marry into a family that has no worries about food and clothing and does not have to have children, otherwise it may kill her at any time."

Han Jiaojiao was immersed in her own thoughts, talking while walking.

Shen Junshan looked at her eloquent appearance, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Han Jiaojiao finished talking, she realized that she had said too much.

She immediately talked nonsense: "I've heard all this professional knowledge from Aunt Du..."

Shen Junshan's smile was clear and warm.

But at this moment, Han Jiaojiao felt that there was a knife on her neck, and it was chilly...

Shen Junshan was present when she met Du Ling, so there was no time to talk about it.

"Hehe, I want to say that some of them were dreamed while dreaming, do you believe it..."

"letter."

Believe it all...

Han Jiaojiao bit her lips lightly: "Then... I said your eyes can be cured, do you believe me?"

"letter."

"Do you believe me when I say I'm beautiful?"

"letter."

"Then..." Han Jiaojiao walked up to him, tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "I said I want to have sex with you tonight to make a monkey, do you believe me?"

"Letter... wait, what did you say?"

Shen Junshan recalled that the officers used to talk about rolling haystacks in their hometown.

Rolling sheets, is it the same as rolling haystacks?
Damn, my face is so hot!

Shen Junshan covered his ears, not wanting Han Jiaojiao to see the tips of his ears turning red, but she had already seen it.

Because when he is shy, the tips of his ears will turn into a beautiful pink color, which is the color she likes to see the most.

Han Jiaojiao took advantage of the situation to hook his neck, and drew circles on his chest with her fingers: "Recently, the family is so inconvenient. When Sister Shuihua returns to her hometown, A Fang will also go to school. You must keep your promise."

"What promise?"

"Fuck me to make a monkey, don't go back on your word, be careful I won't give you a son!"

Shen Junshan is very good at hiding his emotions, but whenever he meets Han Jiaojiao, he can't hold back anymore.

The lips are dry, the blood is hot, and the body is hot and stiff.

Shen Junshan lowered his head and stammered, "It's okay to give birth to a daughter..."

"Wow, Junshan, you like your daughter! That's great, I like my daughter too."

Han Jiaojiao was so happy.

She thought that Shen Junshan would have a son, but she didn't expect him to want to have a daughter!

Han Jiaojiao counted on her fingers: "Every month, I will make a few small skirts for the girl, and a few more for myself, and wear parent-child clothes with the baby. Junshan, if you can't wear skirts, I'll make you a top."

"There are also hairpins, headbands, and small shoes. Dress up our daughter as a little princess. Do you think it's okay?"

Shen Junshan thought for a while, and said seriously: "You can't dress up too beautifully."

He paused, and added: "I am missed by others."

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