"Xiaoye?"

Ning Ye held the thin white fingers in the pocket of his white coat and clenched them tightly.

A regular trainee of Ning Ye's level is not from this school. He has never had any contact with the major instructors of H University before. It is actually not easy to work under Director Zheng.

And she is not qualified enough. If Director Zheng hadn't appointed her, it would have been impossible for her to help.

The director asked her to change the dressing, and Ning could not refuse, because her qualifications were already there.

Ning also stood there. After a while, it wasn't until Director Sun called her again that she realized and said, "Okay. I'll be there right away."

Director Sun told her a few more words, and Ning Ye listened to them one by one.

Ning Ye prepared the medicines to be changed in an orderly manner according to the doctor's instructions, and prepared the relevant equipment for changing the medicines. During this period, he received a call from Cheng Nuan.

It was only after Cheng Nuan returned home that she remembered that Ning was also going to bed 38 to change the dressing.

Cheng Nuan said: "There is nothing wrong with you over there in bed 38, right?"

In fact, she did have something busy today. Her mother fell down at home and had to take her to the hospital for treatment.

Ning Ye was quiet for a while and said, "It's nothing."

Cheng Nuan said: "I feel like you, xs, are not very fierce, but you have such an awesome temperament. It puts people under pressure, but you are not fierce for no reason. Besides, he is really super handsome."

!"

Ning also said: "Yeah."

Cheng Nuan said: "If I come back tomorrow and you still don't want to go, I will go on your behalf."

Ning Ye said softly: "Okay, thank you."

The two hung up the phone.

Ning also put on a mask and hat, revealing only a pair of big dark eyes.

He walked to the edge of the pool, brushed his hands, put on rubber gloves, and then pushed the cart outside.

In fact, bed No. 38 was not far from Ning Ye's duty room. Not long after Ning Ye came out, he saw the room number of the ward where Fu Yunting belonged.

Ning Ye looked at the room number, paused in his steps, and his whole chest felt tight.

No new patients have been arranged to come in to bed No. 38, and only Fu Yunting has been staying there from beginning to end.

This caused Ning Ye's pressure to double.

Ning also stood at the door for a while, but didn't relax much.

But she thought again. She had nothing to be afraid of, so she treated him as a normal person, and the two returned to the time when they had not met before. They had each started a new life.

It's not much different from when we first got along.

Ning Ye prepared himself mentally, his heart tightened, and he took a few steps forward, then slowly opened the door of the ward.

The ward door opened and Ning went in, but saw no one on the bed.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw Fu Yunting standing by the window, smoking with his back to her.

He probably heard a noise. When Ning Ye raised his eyes towards him, he didn't know when he turned his head and looked towards Ning Ye.

Ning Ye was caught off guard and met Fu Yunting's gaze, which was looking at her intently.

That gaze is extremely penetrating, as if it can cut through a person's skin layer by layer and look into the person's insides.

But the Shen inside seemed to be sucking her inch by inch into his calm and collected eyes.

He made Ning Ye feel more scared than before.

Ning Ye held the cart, but Fu Yunting didn't move. He just stood there and looked at her. After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yunting put out the cigarette butts between his fingers and walked towards her.

He stretched his hand towards Ning Ye's ear.

Ning also felt his breath and almost held his breath.

She subconsciously took a step back.

Fu Yunting paused, his voice seemed very deep, and he said, "Do I scare you that much?"

Ning didn't dare to say anything. She didn't know what Fu Yunting meant.

Because she was wearing a mask and a hat, after all, the two of them had not seen each other for more than four years. Logically speaking, it would not be that easy to recognize her.

Ning Ye tightened his grip on the cart.

She considered it, but didn't dare to answer.

Fu Yunting was silent. He didn't ask her why she didn't come to see him after she got off the stage. He just lowered his eyes and looked at her, as if his eyes were reaching her heart. But the whole person was terrifyingly silent.

Probably because Fu Yunting has been the only one staying in this ward these past few days, and the ward is filled with his scent.

This aura is too familiar to Ning Ye. It is overbearing, aggressive, and irresistible. But behind all this perception, it brings a kind of stability to people, even if others are afraid of him to death, they can feel it.

A sense of firmness.

This reminded her of the feeling of being forced to sleep in Fu Yunting's arms.

Ning also looked a little nervous under his gaze.

Fu Yunting had no intention of speaking anymore. He was waiting for Ning Ye to answer.

The two were in a stalemate.

Ning Ye's back straightened, and after a while, Ning Ye was still a little scared and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Fu Yunting's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and he said, "Do you need me to bring all your resume in front of you, so that you will know what I am talking about?"

Ning Ye's heart trembled slightly.

She opened her mouth but no words came out.

Fu Yunting looked down at her. He looked at her with extremely serious eyes. After a long time, he said: "Yeye, when death row prisoners are given a reprieve, I know where I am, and you have directly sentenced me."

The death penalty?"

Ning Ye lowered her head, her palms were all sweaty, and Fu Yunting's eyes were so heavy that her back almost couldn't straighten up.

I don't know how long it took, but her voice was small and soft, and she said, "I never had the right to sentence you to death."

Fu Yunting remained silent and turned his head.

After a while, he turned around again and said, "Take off the mask and let me take a look."

Ning didn't move.

Fu Yunting took a few steps closer to her and once again stretched his hand toward Ning Ye's ear.

Ning Ye turned his head in panic and avoided it.

Fu Yunting's fingers paused.

He said: "Ning Ye."

Ning Ye said: "Don't call me that!"


Chapter completed!