Dr. Jiang is shy again

"Hi doctor, are my family both okay?" Wen Mi put down the playing cards in his hand and asked about Song Shuang's situation. After all, patients always say that they are fine, and only doctors know best.

Jiang Hua caught the key words, and said calmly, "The stitches will be removed in two days, and it will be almost fine after going home for a few months of recuperation."

"Just say it's okay." Song Shuangyan smiled.

Jiang Hua held Song Shuang's wrist, met her probing gaze, and said bluntly, "You can't stand for a long time."

Wrists were clenched tightly, slightly painful.

Song Shuang twitched her hand but didn't take it away. She smiled slightly: "Is it because I'm too tired from work."

Jiang Hua quickly let go, and suddenly changed her words: "I'm a little tired."

Wen Mi saw clearly the actions involved between them, and immediately became angry: "What are you doing, even if you are a woman, you can't take advantage of both of us."

She knew about Song Shuang's sexual orientation, and the way Jiang Hua held Song Shuang's wrist was not like what an ordinary doctor would do, so she was so vigilant.

It's us again.

Jiang Hua couldn't figure out the relationship between her and Song Shuang, and this intimacy made her a little uncomfortable.

"You misunderstood, my sister can't just stand, I mean I want her to sit down." Jiang Hua deliberately emphasized the word "sister", comparing it with Wen Mi naively.

"Sister?" A trace of curiosity flashed in Wen Mi's eyes. If she was not mistaken, this should be a doctor. When did Song Shuang have an extra sister?

Song Shuang smiled, but sat back on the hospital bed: "I forgot to introduce, this is Dr. Jiang, Jiang Hua is my attending doctor and my younger brother, and Wen Mi is my best friend."

Jiang Hua weighed in her heart that "faxiao" and "best friend" were more important, but Wen Mi took the initiative to say hello after listening to the introduction.

"I just said when did Shuangshuang have an extra sister, how are you?" Wen Mi showed her signature smile.

"It's not a sister, it's better than a sister."

This sentence was said by Song Shuang, Jiang Hua bent her lips, and she didn't have a straight face anymore, she replied politely: "Hello."

"Would you like to play poker together? Three of you can just fight the landlord." Wenmi has a lively personality, but she is a typical "fake extroversion".

"Okay." Seeing that they were both on the bed, so close to each other, Jiang Hua responded surprisingly.

"Aren't you busy with work?" Song Shuang took off her slippers and went to bed. Her ankles were very thin, her ankle bones were protruding, and her toes had thick calluses, which were slightly deformed, which was caused by dancing ballet since she was a child.

Jiang Hua shifted her eyes slightly, and the tips of her ears were red from her hair: "I'm not busy at the moment."

"Then come quickly." Wen Mi greeted quickly while shuffling the cards.

The hospital bed was not big, and it was okay for two people to sit cross-legged on it, but it was a bit crowded for three people, and Jiang Hua got into the bed anyway, whether it was intentional or not, next to Song Shuang.

Song Shuang also felt the crowd. Jiang Hua was close to her. It was already hot in summer and her clothes were thin. Through the white shirt, she could already feel the heat.

She had no choice but to put the folded blanket on the wheelchair next to her, and she moved over to make a space.

Looking back at Jiang Hua's indifferent eyes, I don't understand why she is so indifferent all of a sudden.

In the next second, those eyes returned to their usual gentleness. Song Shuang didn't think much about it, thinking it was an illusion, and his eyes were attracted by the playing cards.

The playing cards were in Wenmi's hands, so the task of dealing the cards naturally fell on her, with a flipped face sandwiched in the middle, whoever received the cards would be the landlord.

Song Shuang watched Wen Mi deal the cards closely. Before Jiang Hua came, she had played with Wen Mi for a while. She had already been aroused and wanted to win. She wanted the first landlord.

"It's Shuangshuang's landlord!" Wen Mi said with a smile as the flipped playing card landed in front of Song Shuang.

Song Shuang hooked her lips and silently took the other cards.

Wen Mi: "Okay, now that the cards are dealt out, follow the order of the cards on the right, both of you and I will be Dr. Jiang."

The two nodded.

Song Shuang put the cards in her hand in order. Her cards were not very good, she didn't even have a two, the biggest one was ace, and even a straight had to break up other cards, leaving several broken cards.

This one is doomed.

"A four." Song Shuang played a small card.

Wenmi: "Seven."

Jiang Hua followed closely: "Nine."

Song Shuang pursed her lips, not wanting to break up the other pairs: "A."

"2."

Jiang Hua glanced at Song Shuang, saw her biting her lip, was silent for a second, thought for a while, and said: "Xiao Wang."

"I'm sorry." Song Shuang has a bad hand and it's really hard to play.

"I can't afford it either." Song Shuang said that he couldn't afford it, and Wen Mi wouldn't make it if he had bombs in his hand. After all, Song Shuang was the landlord, and she wanted to join forces with Jiang Hua to deal with her.

Wen Mi looked forward to Jiang Hua's initiative to play the card, and looked at her with bright almond eyes.

Jiang Hua gave Wen Mi a look, and silently issued a three.

Wen Mi didn't expect Jiang Hua to only produce Zhang San. Isn't this in line with Song Shuang's wishes, seeing that Jiang Hua is so smart that she can't even play cards.

The corners of Song's lips raised uncontrollably, so that he could throw out the loose cards in his hand.

"six."

"2." Wen Mi threw a big card directly, and did not forget to give Jiang Hua a wink after throwing it.

Jiang Hua turned a blind eye and parted her red lips, "My lord."

Seeing that they couldn't afford it again, she made Zhang San again.

Wen Mi Fu forehead, what kind of peerless teammate is this, the cards are not played like this.

Wen Mi's face turned dark, while Song Shuang was full of smiles, playing a bad hand surprisingly smoothly.

Seeing her smile, Jiang Hua raised the corners of her lips imperceptibly.

At the end of the round, Wen Mi seemed to be holding back his anger and couldn't help but let it out immediately: "Doctor Jiang, don't you know how to play? The two of us are going to play doubles. Why do I feel like you are hitting me?"

Jiang Hua's eyes fell on Wen Mi's delicate face, and she said lightly, "Sorry, I won't do it next time."

"Xiao Hua is not very good at playing, Wen Mi, don't mind." Song Shuang knew that Jiang Hua was helping her. Jiang Hua was not good at playing but very good at playing. She had never won a game of chess and cards with her when she was a child. Wronged Wen Mi.

Is Jiang Hua too tired?I always feel that she is a bit abnormal today.

"Forget it, forget it, continue." Wen Mi didn't care about the novice, and she just wanted to accompany Song Shuang to relieve boredom, as long as Song Shuang was happy.

After fighting for half an hour, Wen Mi discovered the rules. As long as the landlord is Song Shuang, she will lose. If she is the landlord, she will lose. If Jiang Hua is the landlord, she will win.

Master!

Jiang Hua was baffled by Wen Mi's hot eyes, and it was rare for her to take the initiative to speak to her after looking at the time: "Miss Wen is very popular on the Internet."

Wen Mi pursed her lips, and there was a hint of complacency in her eyes, Jiang Hua was always indifferent, now she realized her unique identity.

"It stands to reason that you should be very busy. Are you staying in the hospital?" Jiang Hua said the second half of the sentence.

She knew that Wen Mi and Song Shuang were pure friendship, she felt that she was abnormal, and she could not see others getting close to Song Shuang.

Wen Mi's face darkened halfway: "Dr. Jiang, are you being a bit lenient?"

"Xiaohua may not mean that. You are so famous that I could hear the noise outside when I came here." This is the second time Song Shuang has smoothed things over, and he doesn't understand why Jiang Hua is so abnormal.

Wen Mi was aware of this, and began to think seriously: "You can't stay for a long time, there may be reporters outside, and it will be troublesome to leave later."

"Then what should we do?" Song Shuang became anxious for Wen Mi.

"It's okay, I'll contact the agent." Wen Mi turned on the phone, and the first thing that popped up was a message from the agent.

Said that she was on the hot search, and made up nonsense about whether she was pregnant with her and Ye Lang's child. Ye Lang was the heroine of her last drama, and now she is cooperating to copy the scandal.

"Shuangshuang, can you do me a favor?" Wenmi asked hesitantly.

"Okay." Song Shuang didn't ask what he was doing.

Seeing that she agreed so readily, Wen Mi didn't get entangled anymore, and moved to sit next to Song Shuang, sticking to her: "It's very simple, take a photo and post it on Weibo, and the rumors will be self-defeating."

"Hmm." Song Shuang understood what Wen Mi was worried about, and she didn't mind being exposed to the public as Wen Mi's friend.

Sitting cross-legged on the side, Jiang Hua saw them clinging to each other, half-closed their phoenix eyes, with a trace of resentment in their eyes.

Wen Mi has a beautiful appearance and clear eyes, while Song Shuangrou is charming, with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes that sparkle and move, and there are stars in her eyes when she smiles.

Taking pictures of beautiful women is naturally seductive.

Jiang Hua felt it was an eyesore.

Wen Mi took a few photos in a row, looked at the results, and posted on Weibo with great satisfaction, saying, "Shuangshuang is so beautiful, the photos don't even need to be edited."

Song Shuang responded with a slightly embarrassed smile.

A call came from Wen Mi's cell phone suddenly, she answered "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to get out of bed hurriedly, "Someone is here to pick me up, let's go first, see you another day."

"it is good."

After Wen Mi left, only Song Shuang and Jiang Hua were left in the ward.

Due to the fact that Wen Mi was there just now, Song Shuang had doubts in his heart but didn't ask them out. He even made rounds for her twice. Fortunately, Wen Mi didn't care.

Jiang Hua felt that Song Shuang was staring at her, and half closed her eyes, not looking at her.

Song Shuang sat very straight, she could see the top of Jiang Hua's hair from her perspective, her smooth black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright red lips were bitten by white teeth, becoming more and more beautiful .

How does this look look like a child who confessed wrongly, Jiang Hua knew what she was going to say as if she had a premonition.

"You're a little weird today." Song Shuang reached out and touched the top of her hair, and his fingertips slid down the hair.

Jiang Hua tensed her body, raised her eyes and smiled: "Is there?"

"Yes, when you were with Wenmi, you played cards like that on purpose, and even urged her to leave in a disguised form."

Jiang Hua frowned and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

"A little bit." Wen Mi is her best friend, and Jiang Hua "bullyed" her like this, of course she would be upset.

When playing poker, Song Shuang is happy, she wins very well, but it doesn't mean that what Jiang Hua did is right, it's okay once, and she will pass like this every time.

"I'm sorry, I just feel uncomfortable, I won't do it next time." Jiang Hua knew that what she did was wrong, she was still very naive, she shouldn't be like this.

Hearing her apology, Song Shuang didn't care about it anymore. Hearing that she was not feeling well, she became worried: "What's the matter? What's the discomfort? Is it because I'm too tired from work and have tightness in my chest."

Song Shuang's tone was soft and worried, Jiang Hua bit her lip and let go, looking at her pitifully: "Sister, I'm jealous."