Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 921 What happened in the ward

  At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Yancheng Ski Resort, Li Jun was pulled away by an ambulance.

  Zong Yue's face was pale, looking at Li Jun who was frowning tightly on the hospital bed, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

  Not long, the chief doctor walked in with a CT film.

  "Doctor, how is his waist injury?"

  Because there are no beds in the general ward of Yancheng Hospital, Zong Yue directly opened an advanced special-needs ward for Li Jun.

  The chief doctor glanced at Zong Yue and then at Li Jun. He always felt that the man who could hurt his waist by skiing was a bit familiar.

He didn't think about it, and pushed his reading glasses, "Fortunately, no bones and internal organs were injured, but there are local contusions due to the strain of the lumbar ligament. I will give you some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Take two days to see the effect If it is not ideal, traction therapy may be considered."

  Zong Yue listened carefully, but he was worried about another thing in his heart, "Then...will there be any sequelae?"

  She was born in the military and knows the importance of waist to men.

  Li Jun is only in his early thirties. If the root cause of the disease remains because of skiing with her, Zong Yue will face him facelessly.

  The doctor put down the film and walked to the hospital bed and reached out to explore Tan Li Jun’s lower back. “It shouldn’t be. This kind of acute contusion can be cured as long as it is properly treated. Be sure to stay in bed and do not move around randomly to increase the burden on the waist muscles.

Zong Yue sent the doctor out with a bitter face. Outside the corridor, she asked a few more about the key points of daily care. The doctor answered patiently. At the end, he intriguingly told: "A man of this age should usually exercise more, sit for a long time or sit for a long time. Not exercising can cause lumbar muscle strain, and minor trauma can easily cause complications. You are still young, but you must protect his waist."

  After the doctor finished speaking, he shook his head and left. Zong Yue felt that there was something in his last sentence...

  In the ward, the nurse is giving Li Jun a painkiller. Zong Yue is worried, ignoring the shy and timid eyes of the nurse.

   A mature and handsome man like Li Jun is the easiest way to capture the hearts of young girls.

  So that the nurse did not leave after the injection, and patiently explained to him the setting and service of the ward.

  Li Jun frowned, and turned his head to look at Zong Yue, "Why can't I come?"

  The nurse was taken aback, only to find Zong Yue's figure.

  She looked embarrassed, said hurriedly, "Get a good rest, picked up the tray and left the ward as if to escape."

  Zong Yue poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Jun. The melancholy between his eyebrows was still unresolved, "Is it better?"

   Li Jun couldn't move, and pulled her wrist to the front, "It's okay, just rest for a few days."

  Zong Yue squirmed the corners of her lips, but said nothing.

  "Worried?" Li Jun squeezed her soft fingers, his eyes were gentle and calm, "It is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps in competitive sports. Just practice more in the future."

  Zong Yue almost cried, "You still don't practice. If you know you can't ski, it's better to let you go to a meeting..."

   Li Jun pulled out a thin smile, staring at Zong Yue's unbearable self-blame appearance, and when his thoughts moved, he coaxed and said: "Knead me, just as compensation?"

   "Okay." Zong Yue rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his shirt again, "Do you want to put on a hospital gown first?"

   Li Jun's throat rolled, and she tightened her fingers slightly, "Alright, take it over."

  Zong Yue did not suspect that he was there, and handed it to Li Jun with a clean medical gown, but the man did not move further.

  Four eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is a bit wrong.

   Li Jun raised his chin to the sick patient, "I can't move."

  Zong Yue pursed her lips, a little hot on her face.

  She didn't say much, she first locked the door, then tightened the curtains, unfolded the hospital gown and put it at the end of the bed, and reached out to help Li Jun change clothes.

  The light in the ward was dim, the shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one in her hand, and the man's strong chest was also exposed.

  Li Jun usually has no habit of fitness, but he is better than his slender body, well-proportioned texture, and no fat between his waist and abdomen. Especially when lying flat like this, he can faintly distinguish the traces of the mermaid line.

  Zong Yue looked at his figure while **** him. Although he was not as muscular as a military warrior, his male characteristics still had the ultimate temptation.

   Ward, hotbed, nephrite, and fragrance.

The combination of these words    is enough to make Li Jun's mind tremble.

The consequence of the rippling is that Zong Yue just untied his belt, and obviously found some eye-catching changes.

  Zongyue was dumbfounded, neither taking it off nor wearing it.

"you……"

  Her hands pulled on the belt and paused in the air, quite in a dilemma.

   Seeing this, Li Jun folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and said in a steady voice: "Natural reaction, don't bother."

  Zong Yue: "..."

  She held her breath, and carefully avoided that place. After finally changing his pants, some of her reactions became more and more upright.

  Zong Yue poked his shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Be careful, this is the hospital."

   "You tell it." Li Jun lowered his eyes and glanced down, and an old cadre's serious face said: "I can't control it."

  In short, he did move, he was just pretending to be calm.

  A while ago, the two were awkward in the cold war, and they haven't had **** for some days.

   Li Jun admits that he is not a man of desire, but Zong Yue can always break his self-awareness.

  In this case, Zong Yue didn’t say too much, picking up the medical gown and putting it on him, but Li Jun buckled her waist and pulled it onto the bed, “Wait later and lie down with me.”

  The result of lying with him is that he took her hand and sent it under her body, "Xiaoyue, I feel uncomfortable."

  Zong Yue has no resistance to such a weak Li Jun.

   Besides, the intimacy after the Cold War is even more fascinating.

  Zong Yue and Li Jun are both sane people, but they are not really what happened in the ward.

  It’s...it’s tiring.

  ……

  At the same time, Li Qiao, who was in the mansion, also received a gift from Zong Yue.

  A beautifully packaged apple bouquet, and...three boxes of unpretentious imported apples.

  At this time, Luo Yu was standing in the hall of the entrance, looking at the twenty-seven boxes of apples in the corner, her expression was a bit difficult to express.

  In addition to the three boxes of apples sent by Zong Yue, the mansion had one staff, and they couldn't finish it.

   There were footsteps behind him, and Luo Yu turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Madam, Miss Zong sent three more boxes."

  She knows that Mrs.'s friends are all over the world, but this group of people is too simple to give gifts.

  It’s not enough to send one. I have to deliver apples to the mansion in carts. Is that how you spend Christmas Eve?

  Li Qiao gave a ‘oh’, and glanced at the apple box in the corner, "divide it for everyone."

  Luo Yu murmured behind her, "I can't finish the division, there is still a truck on the platform..."

  Li Qiao stepped, "Who gave it to you?"

  Luo Yu pulled her lips, "Brother Yan."

   "Send to the dark hall." Li Qiao said faintly, before turning around and saying: "You bring the car over and accompany me out."

  (End of this chapter)