A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Don't make women feel bad because they slept with him. That night, he stabbed an oolong by himself.

It's not like living in romance. After a sleep, you will remember the other person's body, temperature, and taste, and then you will have a familiar feeling o(╯□╰)o……

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Resident doctors are more talkative, and Ango went to the cafe next to the hospital and bought a cup of top-quality latte.

When she changed to another group, although she was still in a hospital, she didn't look up and saw her, but sometimes she could dodge far away.

There is no need to follow him like the morning, and from time to time he is directed to pass through his hands and hold the patient's wounds.

On the first day of the internship career, on duty until midnight.

She went back to the apartment, took a shower but fell asleep, she was very sleepy and couldn't sleep.

Lying in bed, calculating her life, mother's second half, and the future of Tairen Hospital.

Thinking about it, An Xue and her mother appeared in a half-sleepy dream with gaze. Grandpa in the dream said to her, Guo Guo, when you grow up, your father is not a thing, so you have to protect Good your mother.

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were red and dry, and the black eye shadow was obvious.

I arrived at the hospital at 7:30 and reported to the group first. I was assigned a task by the doctor. I didn't have to try to enter the operating room for the time being. It was basically a lot of chores.

In the morning, she has run around every department of the hospital for no less than five lie, sending trauma agreements, telephone lists, and various doctors to doctors.

Walking through the corridor to enter the elevator, An Guo suddenly heard a familiar voice and a glimpse of a familiar tall figure.

The sound comes from An Xue.

That straight and straight male body, a clean white coat, and a perfectly slender silhouette, is Master Wen's.

At the door of the office, the petite and tender woman lowered her head, her voice was very fresh: "Doctor Wen, I am sorry that I am the late one among the interns. The other groups are full. The resident asked me to come to you and follow. You learn, practice, and operate."

The man's expression was calm, as usual, and he nodded lightly and casually, took out the small notebook and pen in his left breast pocket, "What is it called."

"My name is An Xue."

Those slender fingers took the pen to write the name, very simply and indifferent: "Go to the group to report."

"Thank you Doctor Wen."

An Guo didn't believe what he heard.

Standing there with some dazedness, Leng Rui stared at An Xue's eyelashes that were hanging down but cunningly flapping in the dark.

A good hospital management should not come to Wen Jinhuai here as a small intern?

An Guo looked at the woman, twisted his eyebrows carefully, hummed, and sneered.

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"What are you doing? I have to report to the group...Anguo!"

An Xue was dragged into an unmanned corridor, her tone was very impatient, but there was a smug smile in her eyes.

An Guo stood by the window, looked out the window for a while, turned his head, "Wen Jinhuai is a sweet pastry, and now he is the head of Des Voeux Hospital. Master Wen gave him the real power, and he used Tairen as a teaching hospital, and he came in person several days a week. Teaching guidance, seeing a doctor and performing surgery, so the idea immediately hit Young Master Wen’s body? You really are a dog with a keen sense of smell. Like when your mother heard that An Tao was going to be the director of Tairen Hospital, she was shamelessly going up /Take up, exhausted all the means. Back then, everyone in Tairen up and down watched her play. You inherited the mantle and used everything."

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An Xue pursed her mouth, her mother’s history is not glorious, she couldn’t argue with it, but she laughed provocatively: “You are a Stanford MD, and I am also a master’s degree from a domestic medical university. Later, I helped my father manage the hospital and didn’t work as a doctor. Now I want to regain my career, why, don’t you let it?"

An Guo didn't bother to look at her disgusting face, and said bluntly: "Have you looked in the mirror? Wen Jinhuai can see you?"

An Xue's face was pale and not as good as An Guo's, so she poked her heart again.

But then she laughed again, "I heard that you were with Wen Shao all morning, and people didn't look at you at all, and their self-esteem was severely damaged. In the afternoon, she had to adjust the group with the resident. Let's talk about Wen Shao, he might I don’t like enchanting and bright. Being a person, especially a woman, still has to be restrained and reserved. After all, it is too public and unflattering."

An Guo laughed angrily, walked a few steps, was a taller figure, suppressed the shadow, stared at the woman in front of him, and suppressed the voice: "People in the circle of City A know that this young man is not close to a woman. Are you sure he likes your loading? There is a problem with his orientation. Your ambition is not small, and you want to fly to the branch to become the Wen's grandma? Then I wish you success in breaking straight."

Her eyes narrowed down: "An Xue, if you want me to be uncontrollable, tell Gu Ting first! Otherwise, don't blame me for ruining your good deeds and disturbing your dream of turning a sparrow into a phoenix."

Snapped--

An Xue clenched her fists and turned around gloomily, looking at the figure of Ling Ran outside the closed glass door of the corridor.

When I take Wen Jinhuai and become a young grandmother, Tairen belongs to me. See if you can hold on for a few days!

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Originally far away from Wen Jinghuai's good mood, he was suddenly mixed and sank.

An Guo analyzed the deep level of An Xue's shameless behavior and had to worry about it.

It's okay for Wen Jinhuai to be silent.

If An Xue has the ability to favor Wen Jinhuai, An Xue and Wang Jia have the big tree of Wen's family, even if An Xue and Wen Jinhuai have nothing to do, she does a little action to make An Tao feel that there is something, based on An Tao's blindness Isn't the strength and trust in An Xue easy?

An Guo sighed deeply, and Gu Ting.

Even if hating iron is not making steel, there is nothing wrong with his liking for An Xue, she can't watch Gu Ting being deceived by a woman like An Xue repeatedly hurting and deceiving.

In the afternoon, a patient with severe epilepsy was received.

Several departments have general consultations.

An Guo followed the neurosurgery attendant in his group, and Wen Jinhuai was also in the ward.

The patient is pregnant and he is responsible for the safety of the child in his stomach.

When he asked questions, An Guo watched An Xue answer the questions pretendingly and pretentiously. The answers were fluent. It was obvious that he had bought the resident doctor and nurse who took care of the patient and had a thorough understanding of the patient's condition in advance.

A certain man who didn't know, nodded repeatedly, with a cold attitude, but there was appreciation in his eyes.

"Doctor Wen, I still don't know much, but I will continue to work hard." An Xue lowered her head, her face blushed and bit her lip, a shy and honest student look.

The man looked at the girl in front of him, rarely raised his thin lips, warm and serious: "Take it slow."

An Guo stared coldly.

I can't help but scold a certain man for a while, with first-class medical skills and eye-catching eyes. How can I look at people so bad?

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After get off work, I went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car and saw another maddening scene.

An Guo drove the car out for a while, parked under a tree in the aisle of the hospital, and slammed his hands on the steering wheel to watch the whole journey.

The afterglow of the setting sun, the rustling evening of early winter, a few meters away.

The girl wearing a thin white sweater has her long hair dancing in the cold wind, her slender body is slightly shrunk, and her small hands are rolled up in the sweater sleeves and held in front of her.