Outright Favoritism Chapter 921: : Something about the ward

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Yancheng Ski Resort, Li Jun was pulled away by an ambulance.

Zong Yue's face was pale, looking at Li Jun who was frowning tightly on the hospital bed, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

Not long after, the chief doctor walked in with a CT film.

"Doctor, how is his back injury?"

Because there are no beds in the general ward of Yancheng Hospital, Zong Yue directly opened an advanced special ward for Li Jun.

The chief doctor looked at Zong Yue and then at Li Jun. He always felt that the man who could hurt his waist by skiing was a bit familiar.

He didn’t think about it, and pushed the reading glasses, “Fortunately, no bones and internal organs were injured, but there are local contusions due to ligament strains in the waist. I will give you some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for two days. Look at the effect, if it is not ideal, you may want to consider traction therapy."

Zong Yue listened carefully, but was worried about another thing in her heart, "Then...will there be any sequelae?"

She came from the military and knows the importance of the waist to men.

Li Jun is only in his early thirties. If the root cause of the disease remains because of skiing with her, Zong Yue will face him facelessly.

The doctor put down the film and walked to the hospital bed and reached out to explore Tan Li Jun’s lower back. "It shouldn’t be. This kind of acute contusion can be healed as long as it is properly treated. Be sure to stay in bed and do not move around at will to increase the burden on the waist muscle ."

Zong Yue sent the doctor out with a bitter face. Outside the corridor, she asked a few questions about the key points of daily care. The doctor answered patiently. At the end, he intriguingly told: "A man of this age should usually exercise more for a long time. Sitting for a long time or not exercising can cause lumbar muscle strain, and minor trauma can easily cause complications. You are still young, but you must protect his waist."

The doctor shook his head and left after speaking. Zong Yue felt that his last sentence... had something in it.

In the ward, the nurse was giving Li Jun an analgesic injection. Zong Yue was worried and ignored the nurse's shy and timid eyes.

A mature and handsome man like Li Jun is the easiest way to capture the hearts of young girls.

So much so that the nurse did not leave after the injection but patiently explained to him the setting and services of the ward.

Li Jun frowned, turned his head and glanced at Zong Yue, "Why don't you come?"

The nurse was stunned, only to find Zong Yue's figure.

She looked embarrassed, said hurriedly that you have a good rest, picked up the tray and left the ward as if to escape.

Zong Yue poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Jun. The melancholy between his eyebrows was still unresolved, "Is it better?"

Li Jun couldn't move, so he pulled her wrist to the front, "It's okay, just rest for a few days."

Zong Yue squirmed the corners of her lips, but said nothing.

"Worried?" Li Jun pinched her soft fingers, his eyes were gentle and calm, "It is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps in competitive sports. Just practice more in the future."

Zong Yue almost cried with a sad face, "You still don't practice. If you knew you don't know how to ski, it's better to let you go to a meeting..."

Li Jun pulled out a thin smile, staring at Zong Yue's unbearable self-blame appearance, and when his thoughts moved, he coaxed and said: "Knead it for me, as compensation?"

"Okay." Zong Yue rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his shirt again, "Would you like to change into the hospital gown first?"

Li Jun's throat rolled, and she tightened her fingers slightly, "Also, take it over."

Zong Yue didn't doubt that he was there, and handed it to Li Jun with a clean medical gown, but the man did not move further.

Four eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is a little bit wrong.

Li Jun raised his chin to the patient, "I can't move."

Zong Yue pursed her lips, a little hot on her face.

She didn't say much. First, she locked the door of the room, then tightened the curtains, unfolded the hospital gown to the end of the bed, and reached out to help Li Jun change clothes.

The light in the ward was dim, the shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one in her hands, and the man's strong chest was also exposed.

Li Jun usually has no habit of fitness, but he is better than his slender body, well-proportioned texture, and no fat on the waist and abdomen. Especially when lying flat like this, he can faintly distinguish the traces of the mermaid line.

Zong Yue looked at his figure while **** him. Although he was not as muscular as a military warrior, his male characteristics were still extremely attractive.

The ward, the hotbed, the nephrite, the fragrance.

The combination of these words is enough to make Li Jun's mind tremble.

As a result of the ripples, Zong Yue just untied his belt, and obviously found some eye-catching changes.

Zong Yue was stunned, neither taking it off nor wearing it.

"You..."

Her hands pulled on the belt and paused in the air, quite in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Li Jun folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and said in a steady voice: "Natural reaction, don't bother."

Zong Yue: "..."

She held her breath and avoided that place very carefully. After finally changing his pants, some of her reactions became more and more upright.

Zong Yue poked his shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Be careful, this is the hospital."

"You tell it." Li Jun lowered his eyes and glanced down, and an old cadre's serious face said: "I can't control it."

In short, he did move, just pretending to be calm.

The two were awkward in the cold war a while ago, and they haven't made each other for some days.

Li Jun admits that he is not a person who values ​​desires, but Zong Yue can always break his self-awareness.

In this case, Zong Yue didn’t say much. He took the medical gown and put it on him, but Li Jun clasped her waist to the bed, "Wait later, and lie down with me."

The result of lying with him is that he took her hand and sent it to her body, "Xiaoyue, I feel uncomfortable."

Zong Yue has no resistance to such a weak Li Jun.

What's more, the intimacy after the Cold War is even more fascinating.

Zong Yue and Li Jun are both sane people, but they are not really what happened in the ward.

It's...it's tiring.

……

At the same time, Li Qiao, who was in the mansion, also received a gift from Zong Yue.

A beautifully packaged apple bouquet, and...three boxes of unpretentious imported apples.

At this moment, Luo Yu stood in the hall of the entrance, looking at the twenty-seven boxes of apples in the corner, her expression a little hard to say.

In addition to the three boxes of apples sent by Zong Yue, the mansion had one staff and couldn't finish it.

There were footsteps coming from behind, and Luo Yu turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Madam, Miss Zong sent three more boxes."

She knows that Mrs.'s friends are all over the world, but this group of people is too simple to give gifts.

It’s not enough to send one. I have to deliver apples to the mansion in carts. Is that how you spend Christmas Eve?

Li Qiao gave a ‘oh’ and glanced at the apple box in the corner, "divide it for everyone."

Luo Yu murmured behind her, "I can't finish the division, there is still a truck on the platform..."

Li Qiao paused, "Who gave it to you?"

Luo Yu pulled her lips, "Brother Yan."

"Send it to the dark hall." Li Qiao said faintly, before turning around: "You bring the car over and accompany me out."