Ye Xingman suddenly felt dizzy, his breathing became rapid, and his vision became blurry.

Her body fell backwards, and Lu Qi quickly came over to support her.

Lu Qi reached out and touched her forehead.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Ye Xingman's forehead, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"It must be... hypoglycemia again. I never eat properly."

Ye Xingman lay powerlessly in his arms, her whole body feeling extremely weak.

Lu Qi took out the only orange-flavored candy left in his pocket, pinched her chin, and pried her mouth open.

The nostalgic sweetness of orange spread in her mouth.

Lu Qi frowned, stared at her pale face for a long time, and tightened his arms around her slightly.

She leaned against Lu Qi's chest and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Lu Qi said somewhat reproachfully, "It's been a few years, and you still haven't changed your old habits."

"Even if you're busy having surgery, you should still eat something to fill your stomach."

"What if you faint on the operating table? What about the patient? Will he be cut open waiting for you?"

Lu Qi closed his eyes, his Adam's apple moving up and down, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

Ye Xingman's face was cold and he slowly opened his eyes.

Her lips turned pale and her voice was hoarse as she said, "I'm fighting the god of death for people. I can't just do it while holding my job."

"Sometimes, a single second can mean the difference between life and death."

Ye Xingman thought of Lu Qi on the operating table that day.

She was on vacation that day when she suddenly received the notice.

On the phone, I told her that the person lying on the operating table was Lu Qi.

She was running wildly in the hospital corridor, her foot slipped and she fell to the ground.

Even pain can't catch up with her, she wants to snatch Lu Qi from the hands of the god of death.

Lu Qi sighed and felt her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

He felt that his tone just now was a bit harsh.

"I'll get you some more candy. Always carry something sweet with you."

"No thanks." Ye Xingman rejected his kindness.

"You don't want to accept my contribution. It's just a few candies. We're both alumni, so you shouldn't distance yourself from me."

Looking at her pale face, Lu Qi frowned even more.

I really don't know what to say about her.

Even more stubborn than Gu Shiche's old man.

"It's over, it seems all the candy was given to that little girl, oops..."

"Wait for me, I'll go buy some more and report the boss for selling expired hair dye!"

Ye Xingman pursed his lips tightly and said weakly, "No, I have some in my office."

Ye Xingman slowly pushed him away, grabbed the foot of the bed with both hands, and slowly stood up.

She was half-bent over, her back wet with cold sweat, and she twisted her neck to avoid looking at him.

Ye Xingman struggled to support himself and walked out by clinging to the wall, his steps still a little unsteady.

Suddenly, she felt that it was a bit impolite to walk like this, so she slowly turned around.

Ye Xingman stammered, "Thank you...Tang."

"How about I help you back to the office?" Lu Qi stretched out his hand.

Ye Xingman looked at his pink hair with clear eyes: "Forget it, I'm afraid others will misunderstand."

"Oh, that's right." Lu Qi's face darkened and his tone was calm.

I almost forgot, she is married.

As soon as Ye Xingman walked out of the ward, she saw a nurse covering her face and crying.

She came forward and asked what was going on.

The nurse's eyes were red.

"Doctor Ye, the little girl who often comes to visit the Hematology Department, Xiao Wenxin..."

"He had a brain hemorrhage and died after failed rescue efforts."

......

At the other end of the same corridor, pink bubbles were about to overflow.

Gu Shiche held the thermal box in one hand and held his wife's hand with the other.

He stared at Jiang Wanqing, with a smile in his eyes and a face full of spring.

Jiang Wanqing's soft white hand rested in his palm.

"Look at the road, don't stare at me."

Jiang Wanqing squeezed his hand and glared at him shyly.

If you really give him some sunlight, he can carry out photosynthesis.

"Why, my wife is beautiful, I want to see her."

“Everyone is looking at us.”

"That's other people envying me, and I enjoy it."

Gu Shiche raised the corners of his lips, speaking shamelessly, and even returned the greeting following the gaze of passers-by.

"Call me husband now?"

Jiang Wanqing's face turned red immediately.

She bit her red lips, unable to speak.

Gu Shiche was being naughty and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"Why, you can't scream outside?"

"Last night, your screams were... so natural and sweet."

"Right, wife..."

Gu Shiche's voice was low, sexy, and unspeakably soft.

Jiang Wanqing shuddered slightly and quickly pushed him away.

"You...are shameless."

Jiang Wanqing ran to Lu Qi's ward with a red face.

Gu Shiche's main personality is locked in his mind every day, and he doesn't know from whom he learned some bad things.

He's become a bad person! Now he's completely bad.

Jiang Wanqing pulled up her collar to cover the red marks on her neck.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Lu Qi sitting on the hospital bed in a daze, with pink hair.

I've heard of people turning their hair white overnight, but I've never heard of people turning their hair pink overnight.

"Brother Lu Qi...what happened to you?"

She looked around, nothing was wrong.

"Did some criminal break into your ward and forcibly dye your hair?"

Lu Qi slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Wanqing with grievance.

He cried, "Oh, my sister Wanqing~"

Lu Qi choked and continued to howl.

"I feel like I'm going to end up alone...ah...ah."

"My dear sister, come over here and give me a hug... Your brother Lu is about to cry to death, ahhhhh..."

Lu Qi opened his arms and cried for comfort.

Seeing that he was sad, Jiang Wanqing also felt heartbroken and went forward to comfort Lu Qi.

Before she could step forward, Gu Shiche, in a hurry, took a step forward and inserted himself between the two of them.

Lu Qi tightened his arms and wrapped them around Gu Shiche's waist, his face resting on his abdominal muscles through the thin cloth.

Hmm? This doesn't feel right. Why is it so hard?

Gu Shiche slowly lowered his head, widened his eyes, and looked at Lu Qi in disbelief.

Lu Qi's eyes also turned red. He sniffed hard and looked up at him.

The situation suddenly became awkward.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the two people hugging each other and smiled silently.

The fujoshi attribute explodes, just a little bit.

Lu Qi hurriedly let go of Gu Shiche and kept wiping his face with his hands, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Hey, my dear Master Qingtang! Don't you know that it's forbidden for men to touch each other?"

"It's over, I'm not clean anymore."

Gu Shiche also kept patting his clothes with a look of disgust on his face.

"Who told you to hug my wife? You have no shame."

As soon as he heard the word "wife", Lu Qi began to feel melancholy again.

"Ahhh...Ye Xingman is getting married...Ahhh."

"Her husband is still a yellow-haired man...ahhhh..."

"I finally understand... how it feels to have your cabbage eaten by a pig..."

Gu Shiche looked at Lu Qi with disgust.

There's no other way. You have to comfort your own brothers yourself.

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