Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

After taking the antipyretics, Jiang Yicheng's condition improved slightly. Fang Yayan sat on the edge of the bed to take his temperature and wipe his sweat from time to time.

After a long time, Jiang Yicheng opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Go to bed too, I'm fine."

Fang Yayan yawned:
"Leave me alone and rest quickly."

Saying that, she stood up and wanted to take the towel to the bathroom, put one hand on her waist and put her on the bed, with the man's warm arm resting on the back of her head, and the warm breath on her side.

"Go to sleep, I'm fine." Jiang Yicheng patted her on the back twice.

It didn't take long to hear his long breathing.

Fang Yayan couldn't move his arms around his waist like a copper wall and iron wall. For the sake of his illness, he didn't push him away, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, an ambiguous sound of babbling came from the next door, which directly woke her up.

She was a light sleeper, and even the slightest sound could disturb her nerves, not to mention the effect of a wall that was so poorly insulated that it seemed that it was only covered with a layer of paper. The sound stimulated her to lose all sleepiness.

"woke up?"

The man's breath hit her ear, and the sudden sound startled her.

"Ah."

Fang Yayan responded uncomfortably, moved his arm, and accidentally swept to a place, and his whole body froze there for an instant.

"Why are you so surprised? It's not natural for your wife to be by your side?"

Jiang Yicheng's tone of voice was justified, and the reason was outrageously legitimate.

Human nature?

Fang Yayan snorted and said coldly:

"You can really defend yourself."

"I packed up my things and left without saying hello, and even changed the phone card. Why, do you want to enjoy the pleasure of looking for you all over the world?"

The man suddenly changed the subject with a playful tone.

Fang Yayan's face suddenly felt dry and hot, and he pretended to be calm and said:
"You really think too much. I just want to be quiet. I really think I'm a heartthrob? Why are you..."

As soon as the words fell, the man's solid and fiery body pressed down irresistibly, blocking her breathing.

Fang Yayan's mind suddenly exploded with white light, realizing what was about to happen, and instinctively began to resist.

Jiang Yicheng attacked the city and plundered the land, and soon, her attacks were inexhaustible, and she was completely conquered.

Two people have been together for a long time, and one thing is very bad, that is, they are easily conquered by each other's body.

On the second day, Fang Yayan looked in the mirror and saw the mark on his neck, and his heart to kill was faintly ignited.

How can she go to work like this?
"You can wear a high collar." Jiang Yicheng lay on the bed and offered sincere advice.

Fang Yayan snorted coldly, his sharp gaze wanted to poke two holes out of him.

"I'll pick you up after get off work."

When she walked to the door, Jiang Yicheng said to her back.

Fang Ya said indifferently:

"No, just rest yourself, I have a meeting in the city center tonight."

After the incident of leaking the patient's information, many people in the medical field had some opinions on her, and the hat of "uncoordinated virtue" has been pressed on her head.

This is her first meeting at the Institute, so there is no room for mistakes.

"In today's society, cancer is still the deadly enemy of human health. With the development of society, the pace of life has accelerated, and people's rhythm of life has also changed. Especially young people, staying up late and working overtime, the body is overloaded, giving cancer cells an opportunity , so I am applying for funding on behalf of the Institute to advance research projects targeting lung cancer.”

At the meeting, Fang Yayan calmly put forward his appeal.

"Lung cancer is a malignant disease with the highest morbidity and fastest-growing mortality rate. It is often discovered at an advanced stage. The international medical team in the United States is currently at a loss. Dr. Fang is really a newborn cow but not afraid of tigers."

A questioning voice sounded from the seat, from a woman with a slightly mean face.

Bao Qinghe, a clinician at the X Municipal Hospital, is also a senior in the same major as Fang Yayan's university, and one level older than her.

"As the young innovators in the medical field, how can we open up new fields if we don't try boldly?"

Fang Yayan asked calmly, paused, and added:
"Through a year of hard work with the advanced medical team of the Capital Hospital, I have developed a drug against gastric cancer, and the effect is remarkable. With this as a foundation, I think I can try again."

"That's true." The oldest dean nodded deeply, "Okay, I'll send your proposal up, and you can give me the documents later."

"Thank you, Dean."

Fang Yayan showed a satisfied smile.

The other colleagues applauded one after another to show encouragement, but Bao Qinghe, who was sitting in the seat, kept his face dark all the time.

"Junior Sister, stay a while."

At the end of the meeting, when Fang Yayan was about to leave, Bao Qinghe smiled and stopped her.

"Senior sister, what's the matter?" Fang Yayan responded politely.

After everyone else left, Bao Qinghe restrained his smile, and looked at her with disdain in an unattainable posture:
"You were able to develop a drug to overcome gastric cancer because of the help of the old men from the elite team of the Capital Hospital. How effective can you be in it? There is no real material in the research institute you are in now. .”

Naked irony.It's really the same as when I was in college.

Fang Yayan acted very indifferent:
"It seems that the senior sister knows the people in my research institute very well, but after I come, it may not be so."

80.00% of the work on the drug to overcome gastric cancer is done by her. In terms of experience, she is very sufficient.

Of course, she won't talk about these things.

Only when one thing is successful, will there be a chance to slap the opponent's face severely.

"Then I'm looking forward to my junior sister's masterpiece."

Bao Qinghe's eyes were slightly dark, and the moment he turned around, his face was covered with frost.

Fang Yayan shrugged casually and went to the dean's office to hand in the materials.

When I came out from the dean, it was raining, thunder and lightning, and dark clouds, so scary.

Several doctors waited at the door to shelter from the rain.

Bao Qinghe was also there, seeing that Fang Yayan didn't even have an umbrella in his hand, he immediately laughed out loud, pretending to be kind and said:
"Junior Sister Fang, someone like me who has a house and a car in the city center can't go now. The research institute is several hours away from here. I think it will be difficult for you to go back now. Do you want to go and I will pay you?" Stay in a nearby hotel for one night before leaving?"

Fang Yayan resisted the urge to go back, and smiled slightly:
"It's okay, the rain won't last long."

Bao Qinghe didn't answer any more, and "complained" to the doctor beside him:

"My father-in-law will retire soon, and my husband may be the vice president in the second half of the year. I will be busy by then, and the family hospital will run on both ends."

"By the way, junior sister, you were sent to such a low-level research institute, and your husband's family didn't help you? Isn't your husband a military officer? It's more than enough to send you to a military hospital, right?"