Trapped in a Disaster Zone, Abstinent Gu Jiaojiao Is Starving for It

[Sharp-tongued chief of cardiothoracic surgery × bubbly intern] On her very first day as an intern, Lin Xi hadn't even made it into the department before an order sent her straight onto a helicopter bound for an earthquake zone. Leading the team was Gu Huaizhi, the youngest chief of cardiothoracic surgery. Handsome and sharp-tongued, he took one look at her and said: "An intern? Don't throw up on my equipment." Aftershocks kept rattling the disaster zone, and a landslide blocked the mountain road, leaving them stranded in a village. The only livable house in the whole village had a single 1.2-meter-wide metal bed. Gu Huaizhi: "You take the bed. I'll sleep on the floor." When an aftershock hit in the middle of the night, Lin Xi ran outside barefoot. Gu Huaizhi grabbed her and pulled her back. "The floor isn't safe. Get up here." From then on, two people shared a 1.2-meter bed. She was a terrible sleeper: stealing the covers, drooling, and climbing all over him. He complained, but every night he laid an arm along the edge of the bed to keep her from falling off. The night a cockroach crawled onto her pillow, Lin Xi shrieked and leaped into his arms, wrapping all four limbs around him. Gu Huaizhi went rigid. "Let go." "No! There's a bug!" "...I'll kill it for you." "Chief Gu, why are your ears red?" "Go to sleep." After they returned to the hospital, Lin Xi was afraid Chief Gu would find fault with her. She acted as if nothing had happened during those ten days in the disaster zone. She not only pretended they were strangers, but also submitted a transfer request. But Gu Huaizhi cornered her in his office, his voice low and his gaze burning enough to frighten her. "Lin Xi, you flirted with me. Now you think you can just run away?" Lin Xi: "..."