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"If you don't listen to my doctor's orders, I will make a will."
"..."
"By the way, the dosage of the medicine prescribed last time needs to be adjusted."
"..."
"You are still staying up late like this. The latest research shows that the damage to liver cells is caused by... Um... Hey... Hands... That haven't been disinfected yet."
The next day, the alarm clock rang. Before Ni Yiluo woke up, he had already subconsciously lifted the quilt. He jumped on one leg and put on his pants while muttering in a low voice, "Wouldn't this be a delay? There will be surgery soon. It's over. It's over. The chief surgeon is going to be scolded to death today. All he can do is live." Let's go take a shower again..." He stuffed a messy chestnut curly hair into his hat and ran downstairs in a hurry. Then he suddenly ran back, looking tenderly at the expressionless person lying upright on the bed, lightly printed "Contact me after get off work" on his lips and hurried away. Hearing the sound of the door closing, everything returned to deserted and quiet. The person lying down slowly opened her eyes and stretched. Her expression still seemed very indifferent, but if you look closely, there was still a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
Winter is always in her heart, and she is just an iceberg that cannot be warmed by global warming.
So what? Little Curly Hair was born in Siberia, and the last thing he fears is the cold.
Although same-sex marriage has achieved legal effect, it has not yet been fully recognized by society.
The lucid iceberg beauty CEO VS the dull and talkative medical research dog
he, mutual attack, overhead
(Dissuaded from: Novice authors, primary school students' writing style. Highly professional content is limited to the imagination of novice authors, professionals should let go of any imprecision)
Intention: When you are alone, you are lonely and free; when you are two, you are complete and sweet.