"Er, chicken liver, pig liver and duck liver. If you eat more cholesterol, will it increase?" The nurse said with a smile.

Zhan hanjue:...

Qiulian whispered: "husband, she is the president of the hospital. How can you treat her with liver? Don't you want to buy a few more dishes? "

Yan Zhengling was eager to put the light bulb away, so he said to Qiulian: "well, elder sister, he is such a straight man that he can't do these trivial things well. Why don't you buy me some dishes? "

Qiulian stood up happily, "OK."

After autumn lotus leaves, Yan Zhengling eats the sea.

Although the dishes are single, there are a lot of them.

Yan Zheng Ling ate quickly and teased the Han Jue: "you really treat me as a pig!"

Lord Zhan did not speak.

He just saw that her face was not very good, and he was worried. He only thought that the liver was beneficial to blood production. Where is the energy to think about something else?

Zhan hanjue saw that she almost wiped out several boxes of liver, and stopped her immediately: "don't eat it."

Yan Zhengling but a bright smile, such as flowers, "rare you do something for me, I can not but appreciate it."

Zhan hanjue was inexplicably poked into the center by her words.

Only care, will cherish his pay.

Only in Yan Zhengling can he get such honor.

After eating, Yan Zhengling felt the round stomach and stood up, but suddenly screamed. Then the whole body is frozen in place, unable to move.

The warlord looked at her in fear, "what's the matter with you?"

"Yan Zheng Ling wants to cry without tears," I seem to eat up

Lord Zhan was speechless to her.

"How old are you? Don't you know how big your stomach is?"

He pushed her to the stool and he went to the nurse station for help.

After a while, Qiulian came back with a lunch box.

"President, I bought you some hot dishes. Do you like it

Yan Zhengling looks at those cheap dishes, her eyes are dark.

She advanced her salary to brother Baron in advance, so her family is not short of money? Is that how she treats her son's benefactor?

Oh!

Yan Zhengling sighed.

Qiulian and brother Jue are two world people. Brother Jue was born in a top class family. Although he was cold and venomous, he was pure and good in nature, sincere and sincere, and showed gratitude.

Qiulian was born in a poor family, but she loves money as much as her life. She holds high and tramples on low. Her appearance is inconsistent, and her character is vulgar and unbearable.

But God does not have long eyes, but the perfect brother and vulgar Qiulian together.

Brother Jue can tolerate these vulgar shortcomings of Qiulian, but also because he loves her too much?

She suddenly became very irritable, hands in the arms of the cross pinch, only pain can let her restrain their own jealousy.

But it's too hard for her to draw blood. All of a sudden, the red blood flowed out.

Qiu Lian exclaimed, "Oh, President, you are bleeding."

She took out the tissue she had with her and quickly wiped it for her.

Yan Zheng Ling looked at her in dismay, "aren't you bloodsick?"

Qiu Lian's eyes flickered, "yes, I feel uncomfortable when I see blood."

She put the tissue in Yan Zhengling's hand with a guilty heart, "president, you'd better come by yourself. I'll go to the bathroom. "

Yan Zheng Ling pupil diffuse out a touch of doubt, blood faint people see blood, where still like her so calm?

She was lying!

There must be a secret in her refusal to have her blood typed.

Is it...

it seems that it is necessary for her to study the data of tiger.

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