The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

When Shen Suihe hurried to the hospital, the only sound he could hear was the sound of things being smashed in the ward.

Achen was driven out by a burst of angry shouts.

"Get out, get out of here!"

It was the first time that Shen Suihe, who was outside the ward, heard Song Nanzhou so angry.

"Achen, what's going on?"

"Ms. Shen, you are finally here. The young master and I were driving to the factory for an inspection. We were rear-ended by a large truck halfway through the journey. The young master was sitting in the back at the time... You should be mentally prepared. The young master... he seems to have had a brain injury..."

Ah Chen hesitated to tell the whole story, and Song Nanzhou's angry voice was heard again in the ward.

"Can't you hear me telling you to get out? I'm fine. I don't want to be checked. Get out!"

Shen Suihe frowned and pushed the door open.

"Why are you so angry?"

Hearing the sound, the doctors and nurses surrounding the bed and the man wrapped in gauze on the bed all looked towards the door.

Achen made a gesture to the people inside, and the doctor and nurse left the ward tactfully.

Drop drop drop.

The only sound in the ward was the sound of the equipment running.

The moment Song Nanzhou, who was yelling just now, saw the woman, all the hostility in his body disappeared.

The tips of his ears inexplicably turned red, he lowered his head slightly, and stammered, "Sister, did you go to the wrong room?"

Shen Suihe was silent for a moment and didn't react.

elder sister?

Song Nanzhou, you old fool, why are you pretending to be so young? You are four months older than me!

She walked over quickly and held Song Nanzhou's shoulders and pressed him onto the bed.

The arm is not broken, the fingers are all there, the chest is fine, the calf is fine, the knee is a little scratched, and the thigh...

"Wait! Sis, you can't, you can't.M. there!"

Song Nanzhou let out a sharp cry, grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, his face looking a little indescribable...shy?

At the same time, the ECG monitor next to it began to beep, and the heart rate was incredibly fast.

"Men and women should not touch each other. Do you have any shame for touching a man you just met for the first time?"

Shen Suihe's gaze shifted from the man's rosy face to the gauze.

She raised her hand to remove the gauze to check the wound, but Song Nanzhou refused to cooperate and kept moving to the other side of the bed.

"Here you go again."

"do not move!"

Shen Suihe ordered loudly.

Song Nanzhou, who had been struggling desperately just now, was yelled at. He was inexplicably scared and really stopped moving.

Seeing the pitiful look on the man's face, Shen Suihe did not soften his heart and continued with his actions.

The wound on the head was not very deep, it was indeed caused by an impact, and the doctor's treatment method was fine.

Shen Suihe held the man's head and checked the back of his head again, but found nothing abnormal. How could his brain be damaged?

Song Nanzhou closed his eyes, his face completely red.

The daughter was holding his head from the front, with her chest level with his face. Every time she got closer, he could smell a fragrance, which was very pleasant.

Gudong.

His Adam's apple slid, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and his breathing became heavier.

Shen Suihe noticed something was wrong with the man, let go of his head and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why is your face so red? Your heartbeat is also very fast. How's your breathing? Are you having trouble breathing?"

Song Nanzhou lowered his eyes and dared not look at her.

"No, no."

Shen Suihe held up his hot face and they looked into each other's eyes.

"Achen said that your brain was damaged. Do you remember how it happened?"

Song Nanzhou shook his head, feeling that this woman should know him, but he couldn't remember, his mind was a mess and blank.

Shen Suihe kissed the man on the lips and asked expectantly: "What about now? Do you remember anything? Do you still remember who I am?"

If Song Nanzhou's face was flushed just now, now it is like a cooked shrimp, extremely red.

He pushed Shen Suihe away, turned his face slightly to the side, and pretended to look at the scenery by the window.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are flirting with me. You are a girl, how can you do such a rash thing?"

Shen Suihe was amused by Song Nanzhou's innocent expression and held his face again.

"It seems that he just lost his memory and didn't become a fool. Fortunately."

Song Nanzhou stopped talking, blinking his eyes at the beauty in front of him, and quickly lowered his head when he thought of her behavior just now.

"So you are a doctor, why don't you wear a white coat? Even if you are a doctor you can't treat patients lightly, or do you treat every patient like this?"

The last half of the sentence was spoken in a very low voice. If the ward had not been quiet enough and the two of them were not close enough, Shen Suihe would not have been sure that he could hear it clearly.

But after hearing it clearly, she felt a little helpless.

"I'm only doing this for you. If you don't like it, then I'll just have to find another patient."

"and many more!"

Before Shen Suihe's buttocks left the bed, his arm was grabbed.

Song Nanzhou looked at her nervously, his eyes expressing a thousand words.

"You, you can't go find someone else. You kissed me, and I...I am willing to let you kiss me too."

"You mean...I am responsible?"

Shen Suihe bluntly pointed out what the man was thinking, and then stared at his face without blinking.

Song Nanzhou remained silent and moved his lips several times but couldn't open his mouth.

"If you can't explain it clearly, then I don't know what you mean. In that case, I'd better go find someone else."

Shen Suihe was about to stand up, but unexpectedly the big hand on his arm did not loosen, but tightened more and more.

"Hiss...You hurt me."

Her little face wrinkled into a ball, her eyes looked at the big hand, and the corners of her mouth turned down.

Song Nanzhou immediately let go of his hand, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Do we know each other?"

Shen Suihe raised his eyes.

It seems that amnesia is not easy to fool.

"That's it."

Shen Suihe's answer was ambiguous, and he was still observing the man out of the corner of his eye.

"Tell me first, what do you remember?"

Song Nanzhou was silent again.

I don't remember anything. My mind has been blank since I woke up.

Shen Suihe saw that he had no memory, so he coughed twice and said slowly: "Take off your clothes and I will tell you."

Song Nanzhou's hands were tightly covering her chest, like a young wife who was about to be bullied.

Seeing this scene, Shen Suihe couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha... ahem, I'm a doctor. I asked you to take off your clothes so I can examine you more carefully. Otherwise, what if there's an unnoticeable wound and it gets infected?"

The redness on Song Nanzhou's face spread to his neck, but his big hands still refused to let go.

He stammered, "A doctor just checked it out. There are no minor injuries, just injuries to the head and knees."

Shen Suihe didn't make things difficult for him anymore and kissed him on the face again.

"Okay, you take a good rest first, I'll go check your checklist, be good and I'll just kiss you."

Despite being teased repeatedly, Song Nanzhou didn't get angry. Instead, he seemed a little fond of it. He nodded obediently and lay down.

Shen Suihe was really fascinated by his puppy-like appearance. If it wasn't inappropriate now, she really wanted to bully him.