Jingci snorted softly, looked around to make sure there was no one around, then lightly kicked the door of David's ward with a bit of revenge.

"What are you still doing?" David's roar came out, but he was worried about the patients in other wards, so he lowered his voice and said viciously: "Get out, get out, I've been single for 30 years, and I don't even bother Communicate with someone like you who is obsessed with love all day long!"

Jingci raised his eyebrows a little funny, but he didn't try to tease David any more. He just strolled back to Qin Qing's office with his hands behind his back.

As always, there was only Qin Qing alone in the office. Jing Ci poked his head into the office and quietly observed Qin Qing who was working hard.

I have to say that this man whose EQ is so low that he can piss Jingci to death does have a good skin that makes omegas flock to him, especially when he is working seriously, with the blessing of the ascetic white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, Always vaguely give people a feeling of gentle scum.

One can't help but think, when he is on some kind of furniture that can be used to sleep, is he as restrained and reserved as he is now.

Jingci recalled in a daze that a word seemed to have emerged in these years - pure desire.

Just like Qin Qing now.

"Come here?" Qin Qing said calmly without raising his head, "Come in when you're here, and take a peek at the door frame to see what it looks like."

Jingci smiled frankly, stopped pretending, and just walked in so openly:

"Is Dr. Qin still busy? Is there a lot of things going on recently? When I came here, Dr. Qin was basically busy."

"Yes," Qin Qing stood up, went to the water dispenser, took a cup of warm water and handed it to Jingci, and then returned to the desk, "The battle you fought before had a lot of wounded, so our two-day battle Live a little more."

"No wonder..." Jingci responded in a low voice, and remembered the comrades who died of serious injuries on the battlefield, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Qin Qing has always been sensitive to this kind of emotion. After all, there are often family members of patients in the hospital who are reminded of sad memories because of the mention of their dead relatives. He is naturally very familiar with this kind of emotional exposure.

But facing Jingci, he didn't know how to comfort him, nor did he want to comfort him.

After all, there are things that need to come out by themselves.

Just like a wall full of scars, being seen will only bring back bad memories of the past.There is only one solution, which is to repaint the wall to its original color with paint.

It's just that no one can replace this process, you can only do it yourself.Moreover, in the process of repainting the wall, the person who painted the wall will also be tired, and there will be traces of paint on his body.

Just like this kind of pain, only when he walks out by himself is the real past.

Fortunately, Jing Temple recovered quickly, and soon turned its attention to other places.

When Qin Qing was busy, he would naturally not disturb him. The experience of sleeping on the sofa in the office until night last time made Jingci feel a little embarrassed. After all, this is not his territory, although the person he likes is in Not far away, but it was this close distance that made him more cautious.

Jingci walked slowly to the bedside in the office, where there was a small pot of prickly pears.

That's right, after all, in Nanluoerzhou, common plants are not easy to feed. Only coniferous plants such as prickly pears and cacti can have more possibilities to survive.

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