You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 466 Don’t blame me if you’re sick
Ji Jinchuan was leaning against the kitchen door, wearing a gray bathrobe that only reached his calves below the knees, leaving his strong calves exposed.

He looked lazy and charming just after waking up, and even his voice was a bit sexy and hoarse: "I can buy you off with just a bowl of rice, as if I usually treat you badly."

Shen Youran took out the rice from the incubator, Ji Jinchuan walked over and took a spoon from the cupboard for her, and they both left the kitchen.

Shen Youran sat down at the dining table: "You don't know, I'm so hungry right now. Let alone a bowl of rice, if anyone gives me a steamed bun, I'll treat him as my ancestor."

She didn't eat late in the morning, so she was hungry. Now she had another meal in her stomach, and she was so hungry that she felt like her stomach was turning sour.

Ji Jinchuan walked to the water dispenser, took out a cup from the cabinet, took a cup of water and went into the dining room, placing it next to her hand: "It's better not to eat too much. Let Aunt Wu make something else for you after dawn."

"It's okay." Although it was leftover food, she wasn't so pretentious.

Ji Jinchuan pulled out a chair opposite and sat down. He stayed beside her while she ate. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 2:48 in the morning. He was not wearing a coat when he came down, and the heating was not on in the living room. She said, "Go back to your room and rest first."

Ji Jinchuan's voice was low and lazy: "I'll accompany you."

The portion Wu Ma made was very generous. She was full after eating more than half of it, but she felt that Wu Ma's curry rice was very authentic and wanted to eat a few more bites. Ji Jinchuan pulled the bowl away: "That's enough."

She put down the spoon angrily, wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and wanted to take the bowl back to the kitchen. Ji Jinchuan held her hand and said, "Auntie Wu will clean up tomorrow. It's late. Go back to your room and rest."

The two returned to the room. Shen Youran took off her coat and hung it back in the closet, then lay down on the bed and snuggled into the man's arms. His upper body temperature was normal, but his legs were cold.

She pouted: "I told you to come up and sleep first, but you insisted on waiting for me. Don't blame me if you get sick tomorrow."

Hearing this, he curled his lips and said, "Well, I don't blame you. Go to sleep."

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Special Assistant Zhang came to the hospital early in the morning to look for the nurse he bumped into yesterday. He remembered glancing at her work badge before leaving. It seemed to be her last name, Fan, a two-character name, but he had no idea what her name was.

At that moment, Gu Jinchen's nurse came to ask about Gu Jinchen's condition today. He asked, "Does your hospital have a nurse named Fan?"

The nurse replied: "In our department alone, there are three nurses with the last name Fan."

Assistant Zhang was in a dilemma, and then he described the nurse's appearance and figure to her. The nurse shook her head, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something: "She has a beauty mole on the left side of her chin."

The nurse thought for a moment and said, "According to your description, that should be Fan Xiao from the Department of Cardiac Surgery."

Special Assistant Zhang asked the nurse to take him to find Fan Xiao, and the two took the elevator to the fourth floor.

Fan Xiao was originally chatting with his colleagues, but when he saw him, he turned around and was about to leave.

Assistant Zhang quickly stepped forward to stop her: "Why are you hiding?"

Fan Xiao rolled his eyes and stammered, "I'm not hiding, I just have something to do."

Assistant Zhang saw through her guilty conscience and said, "Let's find a place where no one is around and have a good talk."

Fan Xiao walked around him and was about to leave: "I have to go to the ward for rounds, I don't have time."

Assistant Zhang stepped forward to stop her, not afraid of being overheard by passers-by, and said straight to the point: "You bumped into me on purpose yesterday. Who told you to do that?"

(End of this chapter)