love allure

I hesitated because of a name

Looking at Cui Shihan who was wearing a nurse's cap and uniform in a serious manner, Yin Zhihou rubbed the center of his brows and sighed.

It seemed that he was really poisoned too deeply.

How could she keep this troublesome guy just because her name is also Jinsicao?

The usually cold person took advantage of the short break to look at the nurse who ran out out of nowhere with a complicated expression.

Cui Shihan was coaxing her young master to play with the children in the clinic, when she felt a gaze staring at her.Uh, it was the doctor. If she read it correctly, this kind of gaze seemed to mean that - Gui's intestines were green.

She leaned over, "Doctor, do you need any help? I'm very capable."

She has studied the science of self-promotion very thoroughly.

"No need." Yin Zhihou looked away calmly.

The subtext is, whichever side is cool, let's play.

Cui Shihan didn't say anything, but seemed to be very happy, and walked away, continuing to coax the children.

Obviously, even Jin Junying, a troublesome kid, is easier to coax than a cold doctor.

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After a few days of getting along, Yin Zhihou found that this nurse Jin seemed to be quite good at coaxing children.

There are many children in the clinic, and they often have headaches.

Now that there is a kid king, it seems to be much better.

Fortunately, not for nothing.

But what about that stinking-faced kid who follows her ass around all day?

"Oh, this is the child of my friend's family. Because I have something to do, let me take care of it for a while." Cui Shihan said while looking at Young Master Xiao Jin, who was notoriously difficult to serve, and endured the chill. Against his will, he said, "He's very good, he won't get in the way."

In fact, behind the scenes, she always threatens Junying with a needle, with a weird and creepy smile, "If you don't obey me, I will give you an injection~~"

The little girl Jin Junying recalled the above scene and couldn't help shaking twice.

In any case, the little girl Jin Junying has rarely stopped in the past two days.

When there is no one in the ward, I just sit obediently in the ward, pumping water with the needle tube that Shi Han gave me to remove the needle.

When there are people in the ward, they just sit on the waiting bench in a daze.

When there were people on the bench, I squatted beside Yoon Ji-hoo's desk and watched curiously.

So Yin Zhihou was more interested in this brat than a certain miscellaneous nurse.

She looks cute, and she faintly feels that she looks a little familiar, and even her personality and habits are a little indescribably familiar.

"Little friend, what's your mother's name?" The two or three-year-old child still couldn't speak clearly. Doctor Yin didn't know what to think, and asked kindly to the child Jin Junying who was squatting at his feet.

"Gold, silk grass," the child blinked and blinked, slurred but said each word accurately.

This question, asked repeatedly when practicing speaking, has already formed a conditioned reflex.

Yin Zhihou paused, and looked suspiciously at "Nurse Jin" who was taking care of other children not far away.

Then he glanced suspiciously at his petite figure, clean face, clear facial features, and clear eyes.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a pure student.

. . .You can't judge people by their appearances.

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One afternoon, Cui Shihan came to the clinic early.There was no one at this time, the breeze was blowing, and there was a rustling sound outside the window.

Quiet, people's hearts become calm.

She has been racing against time, and seems to want to treat every day as a lifetime. No one thinks more clearly than her about what she should do and what she wants.

Rarely does it feel as free as it does now.

It seems that it is difficult for her to achieve the state of life of leisure.

With plenty of time, Cui Shihan went to wash and wash his hair, but did not dry it. He sat on the table at the side door of the clinic and waited for his hair to dry naturally. On fresh taste.

The long hair hangs down to the elbow, and it is wet, bringing a coolness.

When Yin Zhihou walked in, he saw this scene: a girl with long hair and a shawl was sitting by the door, her calf dangling comfortably, and the afternoon sun cast a layer of warm yellow on her face.

The little girl who seldom gets quiet, probably hardly noticeable, is actually a pretty girl.

The little Jin Junying was fast asleep on the hospital bed. Upon closer inspection, the little kid looked a bit like the older kid in nurse uniform.

Yin Zhihou stood in front of the door for a while, unable to move away.

He remembered that Si Cao had to live in his house because of Gu Junbiao's mother, sitting by the door and struggling to cut his own hair. The scene that day and the scene in front of him suddenly overlapped.

He would let her stay, not just because her name is also Jinsicao.The similar personality makes it difficult for him not to pay attention to her, both cheerful and stubborn, even with the same name.

Looking at a person with this kind of thinking, naturally, the more you look at it, the more you feel alike.

It is really hard to believe that there will be another golden grass in the world.

He told himself not to look at her, not to approach her, but he couldn't help but pay attention to her.

Cui Shihan turned around and saw Yin Zhihou standing motionless at the door. He was a little surprised, but he still smiled and said hello, "Doctor, you're here."

After a pause, he returned to his cool look, "Yeah."

But you are not her after all.