love allure

When they first met, Cui Shihan was not very interested in the indifferent Yoon Jihou.

But now, she sees his every move.

She couldn't help thinking about the meaning of his every move, the emotion in every sentence.

She couldn't understand why Yin Zhihou always had inexplicable pain in his eyes when he saw her.

Then came the cold tone, just to her alone.

"Zhihou, he once loved a girl named Jinsicao." Song Yubin mentioned by chance, "This name is a scar for him, which cannot be touched. Although you are very curious, it is best not to challenge him." Bottom line, girl."

"Golden Silk Grass?" Cui Shihan was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to inquire further about who she was married to.

Her initial thoughts suddenly collapsed.

So the doctor is still very likely to be Junying's father.

She hadn't considered this possibility before.

Now she still doesn't want to believe it.

She remembered the reactions whenever she introduced her pseudonym to people.

Song Yubin was surprised, while Su Yi was suspicious.

And the moment he saw the doctor for the first time, he suddenly raised his head when he heard the name, with undisguised pain in his expression.

Well, it's still possible, but Goo Joon Pyo hasn't shown up yet, has he?

Maybe our Miss Jinsicao is very popular?

She comforted herself like this.

Cui Shihan herself didn't quite understand it, but she just didn't want to think about the possibility that "the doctor is Junying's father".

Just thinking about it makes me uncomfortable.

Always distracted, the lessons brought are also painful.When the needle was installed, she didn't know where her mind wandered. With a force, the needle tube and the needle were staggered, and a long bloodstain was drawn on her hand.

Cui Shihan froze for a moment, thinking that it's a good thing she didn't take something more dangerous such as a knife, so her hands would not be needed.

After being silent for a while, she thought, this is a work-related injury, right?

"Doctor, I want a vacation!" This was her first reaction.

But when the words came to my lips, it became

"Doctor, I want cotton swabs!"

Yin Zhihou finished writing the prescription in a few strokes, exhorted the patient in front of him, and said a few words without raising his head.

"Are you done? Go see if there's any more in the inner drawer."

Cui Shihan, who received a cold reception, was very depressed.

"Doctor, I'm hurt!"

Only then did Yin Zhihou raise his head and look at her with some doubts, "Where?"

Cui Shihan held out his hand to show him.

Yin Zhihou took her hand and looked at it, "Small things, I can handle them myself."

"" She could handle it by herself, but she was even more depressed, "Doctor, I'm also a patient."

Yin Zhihou looked at her, his gaze stayed for a while, and then he let her sit down, picked up the alcohol cotton ball with tweezers, and daubed it carefully on her wound. When the cotton ball was covered with blood, he changed another one and dipped it again. .

During this process, Cui Shihan didn't react at all, just quietly observed him with his chin resting on his hands.

From the first time she met, she knew that he really had picturesque features, but when looking at him these days, she always pays attention to temperament before facial features.The whole person is clear and light, wherever he stands, there is a picture.

She suddenly remembered what Song Yubin said.

"He is actually more careful and gentle than anyone else."

At this moment, she felt that it was true.

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After the disinfection was completed, Yin Zhihou stared at the not delicate hand for a while.

The person in front of him was a mystery to him, he came out of nowhere, and somehow forcibly intervened in his life.

In Yin Zhihou's ordinary life, Cui Shihan was like an erupting torrent, which came suddenly and was unstoppable.

And he was powerless to stop it.

Perhaps the name Jinsicao was destined to be the doom of his life.

A childish person, but with a two or three-year-old child, has a slightly vicissitudes of hands.

Slender wrist, slender fingers, well-defined joints, if not a little rough, this should be a very beautiful hand.

Suddenly, he remembered how Si Cao worked day and night to earn money in those days.

Those hands were as rough as the ones in front of them.

Yin Zhihou sighed secretly, everything about this person in front of him reminded him of another person.

Every scene can coincide with a certain fragment in those long years.

He really is, hopeless.

He picked up the gauze on his right hand, wrapped it around the wound a few times, and tied it up.

The package is very beautiful.

Cui Shihan moved his fingers and smiled, "Doctor, your wrap looks better than mine."

"You can take a day off today." He naturally distanced himself a little from her, his tone alienated.

"Really!" Cui Shihan was surprised for a few seconds, surprised.

"Beware of wound infection." He added lightly.

"Understood! I haven't been to many places in Seoul, and I finally have the time to visit!" Cui Shihan's eyes lit up, and suddenly, she thought of her young master who was attached to the little girl brought by the patient, and she said firmly , "Then doctor, kid Jin Junying, please help me take him for a day."

"MO" Yoon Ji Hoo finally showed an expression other than indifference

Dr. Yin has always been very kind to children and gets along well with them

However, it is the first time to bring a child.