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Chapter 921 of 1281

Chapter 921: Something about the ward

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Chapter 921 What happened in the ward

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, the chief doctor walked in with a CT film.

"Doctor, how is his waist injury?"

Because there are no beds in the general ward of Yancheng Hospital, Zong Yue

directly opened an advanced special-needs ward for Li Jun.

The chief doctor glanced 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 his reading glasses, "Fortunately, no

bones and internal organs were injured, but there are local contusions due to

the strain of the lumbar ligament. I will give you some medicine for promoting

blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Take two days to see the effect

If it is not ideal, traction therapy may be considered."

Zong Yue listened carefully, but he was worried about another thing in his

heart, "Then...will there be any sequelae?"

She was born in the military and knows the importance of 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 cured as long as it is properly treated. Be sure to stay in

bed and do not move around randomly to increase the burden on the waist

muscles.

Zong Yue sent the doctor out with a bitter face. Outside the corridor, she

asked a few more 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, sit for a long time or sit for a long time. Not exercising can

cause lumbar muscle strain, and minor trauma can easily cause complications.

You are still young, but you must protect his waist."

After the doctor finished speaking, he shook his head and left. Zong Yue felt

that there was something in his last sentence...

In the ward, the nurse is giving Li Jun a painkiller. Zong Yue is worried,

ignoring the shy and timid eyes of the nurse.

A mature and handsome man like Li Jun is the easiest way to capture the hearts

of young girls.

So that the nurse did not leave after the injection, and patiently explained

to him the setting and service of the ward.

Li Jun frowned, and turned his head to look at Zong Yue, "Why can't I come?"

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

She looked embarrassed, said hurriedly, "Get 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, and 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 squeezed 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, "You still don't practice. If you know you can't 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 me, just

as compensation?"

"Okay." Zong Yue rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his shirt again, "Do you

want to put on a hospital gown first?"

Li Jun's throat rolled, and she tightened her fingers slightly, "Alright, take

it over."

Zong Yue did not suspect 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 bit wrong.

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

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

She didn't say much, she first locked the door, then tightened the curtains,

unfolded the hospital gown and put it at 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 hand, 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 between his 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 still had the ultimate

temptation.

Ward, hotbed, nephrite, and fragrance.

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

The consequence of the rippling is that Zong Yue just untied his belt, and

obviously found some eye-catching changes.

Zongyue was dumbfounded, 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 carefully avoided that place. 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, he was just pretending to be calm.

A while ago, the two were awkward in the cold war, and they haven't had **

for some days.

Li Jun admits that he is not a man of desire, but Zong Yue can always break

his self-awareness.

In this case, Zong Yue didn’t say too much, picking up the medical gown and

putting it on him, but Li Jun buckled her waist and pulled it onto the bed,

“Wait later and lie down with me.”

The result of lying with him is that he took her hand and sent it under her

body, "Xiaoyue, I feel uncomfortable."

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

Besides, 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 time, Luo Yu was standing in the hall of the entrance, looking at the

twenty-seven boxes of apples in the corner, her expression was a bit difficult

to express.

In addition to the three boxes of apples sent by Zong Yue, the mansion had one

staff, and they couldn't finish it.

There were footsteps behind him, 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 stepped, "Who gave it to you?"

Luo Yu pulled her lips, "Brother Yan."

"Send to the dark hall." Li Qiao said faintly, before turning around and

saying: "You bring the car over and accompany me out."

(End of this chapter)