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Duan Huai of Capital Medical University.
A top student with a stunning face, meticulous and precise in everything he does. His hands seem made to hold a scalpel, and he's just as cold and distant as they are.
At the graduation reunion, Ning Ruo had just broken up with her boyfriend. Her eyes were red from crying when she accidentally bumped into a man at the next table. It happened to be Duan Huai, and she spilled a glass of wine all over them both.
The people around them watched, eager for a scene. “Duan Huai is a neat freak. He hates crybabies most of all.”
Ning Ruo was terrified. After a brief silence, Duan Huai stood up first and began unbuttoning his jacket. “Want some clean clothes?”
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Everyone in the department knows Dr. Duan is cold and upright. A man like him would never take an interest in anyone.
One day, a cute girl came in with a sprained ankle. She cried like a rain-soaked flower and was afraid of the pain. No one in the department knew what to do with her.
Duan Huai came over and gently pressed her ankle. “Does this hurt?”
Ning Ruo: “Yes.”
Duan Huai tried another spot. “What about here?”
“!” Ning Ruo suddenly grabbed his wrist and nearly threw herself into his arms.
Everyone was stunned. Oh no, Dr. Duan was about to blow his top.
But Duan Huai gently massaged her injury and smiled tenderly. “That's what you get for staying up late playing with the cat. You took quite a fall, didn't you?”
“Come by my consultation room in a bit. I'll put some medicine on it.”
The whole department: Why isn't this going the way we expected?
So when did Dr. Duan get a girlfriend? QAQ
A mature doctor, a flower on a high peak × a sweet, adorable acting student
The man pursues the woman, from campus to the city. The male lead isn't a student. Slow burn, a light and sweet romance.
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Blurb for "Only Soft for You":
During summer vacation, Song Jing was entrusted to the care of her brother's friend, Jiang Shao, because of a family matter.
Jiang Shao graduated from a prestigious university with top marks in clinical medicine. He was aloof and rarely spoke.
Song Jing thought Jiang Shao would be some old-fashioned, middle-aged type. So when she met the cool and composed Dr. Jiang at the hospital, she politely greeted him, “Hello, Uncle Jiang.”
“Are you Song Jing?”
He closed his notebook indifferently. “Your brother asked me to look after you. For now, you'll stay with me.”
On her first day living with Jiang Shao, Song Jing learned that his life came with plenty of strict rules.
“I don't like noise, or people sitting on my bed. Be mindful of the time when you come home at night. I won't get up to open the door for you in the middle of the night.”
Song Jing hugged her schoolbag and nodded obediently.
But later, those rules turned into him driving out to pick her up when she stayed out too late, and patiently listening while she chatted beside him as he cooked.
When Song Jing bounced barefoot on his bed, he frowned. “Cold enters through your feet. Put your socks on.”
The old-fashioned doctor had become a gentle boyfriend.
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It wasn't long before Song Xian noticed his little sister seemed to have something going on.
At the hospital, Song Xian sighed, “I wonder what jerk has my sister wrapped around his finger. She's glued to her phone, texting her boyfriend every day. If I find out who it is, I'll make him pay.”
At the next desk, Jiang Shao, who never touched his phone at work, paused with his phone in his hand beneath the table.
“Yeah,” he agreed. “He deserves it.”
Later, Song Xian noticed that Dr. Jiang, who had always loved working, was no longer obsessed with overtime. He went home on time every day, often carrying a little pink cake.
Then he found out... Jiang Shao was the jerk who had stolen his sister away!
Song Xian: “Come here. I'm not going to hold it against you.”
Song Jing explained awkwardly, “Brother, actually, Uncle Jiang and I...”
Song Xian: “Uncle? You're giving him an older generation's title now?!”
Jiang Shao: “How many times have I told you? Call me big brother.”
Gentle, soft-spoken girl × old-fashioned doctor
Theme: Meeting someone good means helping each other become better
It is now January 14, 2022, and I have finished reading the entire text at 2:58 in the morning. How can I put it this way? I was very attracted to this book when I first read the text, and then I kept hoarding it. I finished it some time ago but never had the chance. Look, I finished reading it in my free time today. After reading it, I felt that the full text is very sweet. It is a book that I have loved recently. So I won't go into details anymore. I wish our Duan Huai and Ning will live a loving life in your world and grow old together! (PS: Hello, I have finished reading the full text. In fact, I haven't seen enough, but I still want to say congratulations to you for completing the full text. Spread flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers )(^~^)
I really read the whole book, and the heroine's character is really... I don't know how to put it, it's really just "hanging" in one word.
The so-called love should be like this, right?
Ah, ah, ah, as expected, two people have to discuss everything.
It's beautiful. I've read it for the second time. I like all the author's articles. They're neither bullshit nor a noob.
The female protagonist is young and ignorant, but the male protagonist is thirty and still doesn't understand? Let's not talk about not telling the woman's parents about the marriage for more than a year, but now the woman is pregnant and doesn't want it, but she still has to hide it?
I like him so much!
If Duan Huaining wants to be happy,
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooft, keep on writing ~ This last little extra story almost made me cry.
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.
It is now January 14, 2022, and I have finished reading the entire text at 2:58 in the morning. How can I put it this way? I was very attracted to this book when I first read the text, and then I kept hoarding it. I finished it some time ago but never had the chance. Look, I finished reading it in my free time today. After reading it, I felt that the full text is very sweet. It is a book that I have loved recently. So I won't go into details anymore. I wish our Duan Huai and Ning will live a loving life in your world and grow old together! (PS: Hello, I have finished reading the full text. In fact, I haven't seen enough, but I still want to say congratulations to you for completing the full text. Spread flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers )(^~^)
I really read the whole book, and the heroine's character is really... I don't know how to put it, it's really just "hanging" in one word.
The so-called love should be like this, right?
Ah, ah, ah, as expected, two people have to discuss everything.
It's beautiful. I've read it for the second time. I like all the author's articles. They're neither bullshit nor a noob.
The female protagonist is young and ignorant, but the male protagonist is thirty and still doesn't understand? Let's not talk about not telling the woman's parents about the marriage for more than a year, but now the woman is pregnant and doesn't want it, but she still has to hide it?
I like him so much!
If Duan Huaining wants to be happy,
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooft, keep on writing ~ This last little extra story almost made me cry.
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers.