Chapter 430 Why, You Want to Reward Me for My Hard Work on the Business Trip?

The patient's family member stuttered, "You, who are you... You don't have to take care of our affairs..."

"Heh," Zhou Dayuan smiled, "I'll take care of it today!" He held the stick and pushed the family member, who staggered back several steps.

The patient's family member was a little embarrassed. This man looked gentle, but he had a masculine power in his bones.

Zhou Dayuan squatted down, looked at the little woman beside him, and touched her little head with his left hand, "Are you okay? Get up and walk a few steps to see where you are injured."

Jian Han looked at his smooth facial contours and felt her heartbeat out of control. They hadn't seen each other for half a month. He went to the UK to attend an academic seminar and just came back today.

Well, he seems to be a little more handsome.

Although the story of a hero saving a beautiful woman is already cliché, any woman can't resist it. Jian Han's beautiful almond face flushed, and she shook her head, saying softly, "I'm not injured, you came just in time..."

Zhou Dayuan looked at her somewhat shy appearance, and tenderness overflowed from his eyes. Some words and some feelings could not be said now, they were all in his eyes.

He looked straight at the patient with rapid breathing, and said to Jian Han gently, "Lay him flat on the ground."

Jian Han's heart was at peace. With him here, any patient was not a problem.

She obediently laid the patient flat on the ground.

Zhou Dayuan came to the patient, felt his pulse with his right hand, and then checked the patient's pupil...

The patient's family members reacted, and he quickly rushed forward, "Hey, who are you? Don't touch my father. The doctors in this hospital are all quacks..."

"Family members of the patient, please be quiet!" The hospital security guards had rushed over and restrained him.

The patient's family wanted to rush forward and kept struggling, "Don't touch my father, don't touch..."

The man on the ground couldn't hear his roar. The man carefully examined the patient's body, and his thin lips opened slightly, and a low, mellow and calm voice came out, "The patient, male, 62 years old, suffers from heart disease. A year ago, he had vascular disease on the right side of his body, and he underwent bypass surgery. Later, he has been using drugs to maintain..."

The patient's family was shocked and forgot to struggle.

He brought his father to this hospital for treatment. When he entered the office, the doctor asked a lot of questions and didn't examine him. Later, when he heard that his father had vascular disease, the doctor's face changed and he immediately said that it was time to get off work. He would see a specialist tomorrow morning and come back to see the doctor.

This is obviously perfunctory and evasive.

Quack!

Who is this man?

No need to ask, just the examination can tell what disease his father suffers from.

Zhou Dayuan knelt on his right knee. The patient's face was flushed and his breathing was rapid, as if the breath would sink in the next second and suffocate to death.

There was no impatience on his gentle and handsome face. His two beautiful big hands with distinct joints crossed to the patient's chest and pushed clockwise. He was talking, and the noisy hall just now was quiet in an instant. All attention was focused on him. His voice was so beautiful, like a floor pendulum, and every syllable exuded a reassuring power.

"The patient's blood circulation is not smooth, resulting in poor breathing. Prepare a bed and prescribe azithromycin CII disinfection drip..."

"Yes!" A nurse heard it and turned around and ran away excitedly.

This is the power of inspiring people.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Okay, the patient's breathing is better..."

The patient's family saw that his father's flushed face slowly calmed down, and the pair of hands that were cleaner and more beautiful than a woman were retracted, and his father stood up.

It was amazing.

"Dad!" The patient's family rushed forward and supported the old man.

He looked at Zhou Dayuan, so excited, grateful, "Godly doctor, Godly doctor... Thank you for saving my father's life, thank you..."

Zhou Dayuan glanced at the family member, his face was always gentle, he said simply, "The patient has been taking good care of the medicine this year. He had chest tightness about a month ago, but it's not serious. Go check tomorrow to see if it's because your father has eaten too much sugar recently and his blood sugar has risen. Stay in the hospital tonight, I've prescribed an IV drip, and you can go home after confirming that your blood sugar has dropped, it's okay."

The patient's family was stunned, the doctor kept shirking responsibility, his father had difficulty breathing, he made such a big fuss in the hospital...

Just because his father... ate too much sugar?

Zhou Dayuan glanced at the stunned family member, without any extra nonsense, he turned around and walked towards Jian Han on the side.

The attending doctor who was beaten was also in a daze, and at this time he felt a gaze sweeping over him, he looked up and bumped into Zhou Dayuan's clear and bright eyes.

The attending doctor quickly lowered his eyes, ashamed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

Jian Han was led by his hand and walked forward. She followed him. The group of people behind him had not dispersed yet. The family member shouted "miracle doctor", and everyone echoed.

She looked up at the man's tall and affectionate body, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. How could she not love such a man?

Her heart was soft and soft. When he held her hand, the warmth of his palm passed through her skin to her heart. Seeing his handsome back again, she felt something on her body.

She was seduced by his beauty.

This man is too cunning.

When Jian Han blushed, she suddenly found blood on the man's right palm. She hurried forward and held his right hand in her two small hands to check carefully, "Dayuan, is your hand injured?"

There was a piece of skin on his palm.

Zhou Dayuan saw that she was frowning and knew that she felt sorry for him. He said softly, "Well, I got a little hurt when I held the stick just now. It's okay."

"Who said it doesn't matter? Go to my office quickly and I'll help you handle it." Jian Han held his big hand and pulled him into her office.

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Zhou Dayuan sat on her office chair and watched the woman busy with him.

She first found alcohol and cotton balls, stood next to him and disinfected his wound. She was probably afraid that it would hurt him, so she wiped it and breathed, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Dayuan smiled, "It doesn't hurt."

He didn't feel any pain at all, but her eyes were filled with water, as if she was about to cry for him.

When she breathed, her fair and soft almond-shaped face bulged with cheeks, which was very cute. He stretched out his hand to pinch it and said, "Next time you encounter this kind of situation, call the police first. If I don't arrive in time, now You are the one who gets hurt."

"I know." Jian Han admitted his mistake. He was injured because he was trying to save her.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her well-behaved appearance and leaned over to kiss her little face. The man's hoarse voice was close to her face, "Do you miss me?"

I wanted to ask her just now in the hall.

Jian Han didn't expect that he would kiss her as soon as he said it, and his warm and moist breath would come out when he spoke his words. Her body trembled and her legs went weak.

Biting her pink lips, she nodded quickly, "Yes."

Zhou Dayuan smiled, in a happy mood. With his idle left hand, he stretched out two fingers to clasp her small chin, and rubbed her pink lips with his thumb. His Adam's apple moved and he wanted to kiss her.

"Hey!" Jian Han turned her head to avoid it, "Sit down, I have to help you bandage."

Jian Han put down the cotton swab and went to get the bandage.

Zhou Dayuan allowed her to bandage him. The two of them were close, and the fragrance of her body penetrated his nose. He glanced at the empty office. There was no outsider, and the charming and evil roots in the man's bones came over.

Looking at it, looking in that direction, I realized that she was wearing something different today. The milky white trench coat was buttoned, but the collar revealed a bit of the black and crystal-embellished cyan dress she wore underneath.

Zhou Dayuan reached out to unbutton her windbreaker.

Jian Han realized what he was doing and stepped back in fright.

But she couldn't retreat because her legs couldn't move. When she lowered her eyes and saw her face turned red, she stood in front of him. The man's two proud long legs spread apart to clamp her, preventing her from retreating.

Jian Han's breathing was messy. She didn't dare to think that he would behave in such an evil way before. He was too unrestrained.

It doesn't match his temperament.

He was the "miraculous doctor" who had just saved lives and healed the wounded in the hall and was praised by everyone.

Why did you close the door and...

"Zhou Dayuan!" She had already bandaged him, and she put her small hands on his shoulders and protested shyly, "This is a hospital."

"I know. Don't move. I won't do anything. Just let me see...what are you wearing underneath today?"

This time Jian Han struggled even more fiercely and refused to look.

Her daily dressing style is fresh and elegant. She rarely wears this kind of... sleeveless... hip-covering style. She put it on with great determination...

Wear it for him.

But his words of "let me see" were too formal, which made her feel a little at a loss. He would definitely laugh at her, and laugh at her for wearing such... clothes to please men.

Jian Han was thinking in confusion, and suddenly regretted that she should not wear this dress. At this time, her two small hands were tied behind her back by one of the man's big hands. Two buttons of the windbreaker were loosened, and the man stopped moving.

Jian Han's slender eyelashes trembled fiercely, and she whimpered lowly, "Zhou Dayuan..."

Her left shoulder felt cold, and he pulled the collar of her windbreaker to the left, exposing half of her delicate white shoulders.

Being forced into this situation by him, Jian Han was willing to go all out. What was she ashamed of? There were so many people wearing sleeveless skirts on the street outside. Why was she the only one who was shy?

"Zhou Dayuan, let go, you saw it... ah!" Jian Han screamed, because her legs were cold, the hem of her windbreaker was lifted, and one hand reached in.

The hip-hugging skirt was too short and his hands were slippery.

Now both of them were motionless. In the quiet space, she knew that he was panting. She was also embarrassed. She was embarrassed by being exposed. After thinking about it, she took the initiative to speak, "What are you doing? It's just a dress. Why are you so excited?" ? Everyone wears this."

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender waist was pulled, and the man put a strong arm around her and circled her directly to him. His voice was so hoarse, "It's up to others how they wear it. I only know that this is your first time wearing it. Why, please reward me for your hard work on the business trip?”

Jian Han went to push him, but she couldn't hear him say such colorful words. He was sitting and she was standing. She didn't notice it at first, but now she realized the ambiguous nature of the posture.

His head rubbed against her chest.

"Who rewarded you, you stinky beauty! Then all the girls dress like this just to reward their boyfriends..."

Jian Han's voice stopped suddenly because she said something she shouldn't have said, what... boyfriend?

Sure enough, the man trapped in her arms raised his head.