The Miraculous Doctor’s Wife: The rough guy villain is so cool

She took a shower directly in the bathroom of the laboratory.

After taking a shower, I felt a lot more relaxed.

She came out and studied the medicine for Xiaoju.

After researching until midnight, her hair was dry. She looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning. Then she came out of the laboratory and lay down on the kang.

Probably because she was overdozed, she was still a little unable to sleep for a while.

Looking at the moonlight outside through the window, she remembered that every time she came with Qin Zheng before, he would prepare snacks and tea for her.

He is really a very attentive boyfriend.

She thought about it and fell asleep.

In the morning, Jian Aihua made breakfast and then called Jian Xining. It was already eight o'clock.

She went to feed Xiao Ju with porridge and asked Jian Xi Ning to get up and eat.

Jian Xining hurriedly got up, washed up, ran to the kitchen, and sat at the table. Song Xing and Han Gang were already there, with a bowl of porridge and a pancake in front of them.

And Jian Xi Ning has an extra egg.

Han Gang looked at the eggs in Jian Xining's bowl and said, "Comrade Jian, your eldest sister will open a small stove for you every day?"

Jian Xining said with a smile: "Yes, my eldest sister loves me."

Han Gang originally thought that Jian Xining would nervously say nothing and explain. After all, no one wants to be called squeamish, but he did not expect that Jian Xining would admit it so frankly, with a proud look on her face.

He shook his head and said: "Comrade Jian, a woman who can work is a good woman. She is too delicate, so be careful not to get married."

Jian Xining blinked her eyes and said, "I'm engaged. The house you live in now belongs to my partner. He treats me very well."

"Uh..." Han Gang had nothing to say.

Song Xing glared at Han Gang again, and Han Gang didn't dare to speak.

Jian Xining finished her breakfast happily, and then looked at the porridge left in the pot. She took out a bowl and filled it out, intending to save it for Jane Aihua, but Han Gang didn't seem to be full yet, so he asked: "Then Can you give me some more of the remaining porridge?"

Jian Xining said: "This last bowl belongs to my eldest sister, she hasn't eaten it yet."

"Didn't Sister Jian go out with a bowl of porridge just now?" Han Gang thought that Jian Xining didn't want to give it to him, so he said, "I paid for it."

Jian Xining pursed her lips and said, "The bowl of porridge my eldest sister brought was not for me, but for my niece."

"Your niece?" Song Xing looked at Jian Xi Ning, "Are they those little girls I met last time?"

"Yeah." Jian Xining nodded, "It's one of them."

"Then why doesn't she come out to eat?" Song Xing asked in confusion.

Jian Xining's expression was reserved and she pursed her lips, "She is sick and can't go out to eat."

"Is the illness so serious?" Song Xing was even more surprised, "He is still a child, how could he be so ill? Then why not send the child to the hospital? Keep it at home?"

"I can treat her disease at home, but the hospital may not be good." Jian Xining said with a cold voice.

Song Xing looked at her expression and knew something must have happened, but he didn't ask any more questions. Jian Xining didn't take the initiative to tell him, so it must be something she didn't want to talk about.

He lowered his head and began to eat.

After dinner, Song Xing and Han Gang were going out to do errands. Jian Aihua picked up the vegetables in the yard, and Jian Xining studied medicine in the room. Of course, she closed the door and went directly into the laboratory to study.