Chapter 449 - Zhou Jian Story (1/2)

Zhou Dayuan did not know how he was supposed to love her right now.

Because he felt that no matter how much he loved her, it was still not enough.

Zhou Dayuan went closer to her. His right hand weaved through her silky hair. During this period of time, she was able to eat again. Her hair did not fall out as much, but her thick and luscious dark hair had been reduced by quite a lot. His palm was empty as he held her hair, just like her frail and slim body.

He nudged his nose on her small elegant nose. He nudged her gently. “Babe, what is wrong, exactly? Tell me. My heart really hurts so much seeing you like this. I am almost unable to catch my breath with the amount of pain.”

Jian Han lifted her small head up and looked at his handsome face that was magnified a few times in front of her now. She slowly stretched her small hand out and caressed his side profile.

In a blur, she asked, “Are you a doctor? Today, I happened to see you on TV.”

Zhou Dayuan held her small hand and placed his side profile in the centre of her small, soft palm. He nudged her mesmerizingly. “Yeah, I am a doctor.” He smiled warmly as he said, “I seem to be really proficient.”

Jian Han broke out into laughter with his last line, and she curled the corners of her lips as she said, “Then why are you here to seek medical advice?”

“This dilemma; I am here to look for my wife.”

“But your wife is not here.”

Zhou Dayuan looked at her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. He brought his thumb to her red lips. He brushed her lightly, with his gaze s.h.i.+ning bright. “You said that my wife is not here. It doesn’t mean that she is not here. You are my wife.”

Jian Han could not hear what he was saying clearly. Her focus was all on his thumb. He touched her lips, then he came closer, inch by inch, wanting to kiss her.

As he was about to kiss her, Jian Han stretched her small hands out to quickly push him away. “Don’t do that!”

The sofa was broad and soft. She lay down and rolled into the sofa.

Not allowing him to kiss her.

Zhou Dayuan heartily laughed out loud with his deep voice, and his laughter was full of pamper and love.

Jian Han felt her small face was burning more and more. She used her small hand to touch, and felt a patient medical record log, and she coughed to clear her throat before pretending to be serious as she looked at it.

She merely took a few glances, and the man came. He sat beside her, and curled up his right arm over her waist. His long white hand naturally covered over the b.u.mp on her small stomach, and it went back and forth as he brushed her.

Jian Han used her elbow to push him. “You cannot look. These are the patients’ medical records. They are to be kept confidential.”

Zhou Dayuan scanned the doc.u.ments briefly and said, “This patient was involved in a car accident a few years ago. His thighs would hurt every night, and he also lost his abilities as a man. This has led him to engage in domestic abuse… He came to look for you to take a look at his psychological illness. Why doesn’t he go to the hospital to check his body first?”

“He went to have a look already, but the doctor said there were no problems, and he had to treat his psychological illness first.”

Zhou Dayuan laughed softly. His handsome back was lazily leaned back on the sofa. His left shoulder was nested behind his own head. He lifted his eyelids as he looked at her gently. “What illness are you examining him for? You don’t even know whether it’s his body or mind that is ill. Let him go to another hospital to take a look, and look at his thighs before looking at his manly abilities. Only after that’s failed should he come to you.”

Jian Han understood what he was trying to bring across. Her eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at him. “Are you trying to say that all of these symptoms appeared because of his thighs? He has a cure?”

Zhou Dayuan pinned her small shoulders as he used some force and allowed her to perch on his chest softly. He lowered his gaze to kiss her hair. He squinted his eyes as he snorted and casually said, “Yeah.”

“That’s great news…” Jian Han broke out into a bright smile like a flower in full bloom. Her small white hand was placed on his chest as she lifted her body up slightly using his chest as support. She looked at his warm and handsome face as she said, “This patient, he went to many big hospitals. The quacks there all said that he needed to see a psychologist. Haha. Since you said that there was a cure for him, and you seem to be really proficient, why not? Why don’t you take a look at him then.”

Her eyebrows were arched, and she looked at him trying to gain his favour. Zhou Dayuan stretched his hand to pinch her small face. Little babe. Did she know how busy he was recently? Those professors and rich elites all spent a huge sum and invited him over. He did not have any time at all, and now, he needed to help her with her patients in this clinic of hers?

“Aren’t you even better than me?” Zhou Dayuan squinted his eyes lazily. His tone was together with a touch of teasing and pamper as he joked with her. “You are my doctor. The first day when you examined me, how did you say it? You said, Mr. Zhou, relax, we can start chatting first…”

“Ah, don’t say it!” Jian Han stretched her small hand out quickly to block his mouth. He was not allowed to say it. He was not allowed to say it! At that time, she still did not know that he was such a pro, and thinking about it now, she was totally showing off her mediocre skills in front of a master. It was so embarra.s.sing to think of it now.

Zhou Dayuan stopped talking, and he stared at her as he looked at her pink lips that were pouted up because she was acting coy.

His gaze suddenly changed. It became hot and bright. He stared at her lips, and that gaze went up to look at her large, innocent eyes.

Jian Han took her small hand back just as if she’d been electrocuted, and her almond-shaped eyes looked elsewhere awkwardly.

At this moment, he hugged her a little tighter before softly saying, “That patient’s thighs are actually easy to cure. There is a tuina method. You try it on my thighs. I will teach you.”

“Can I do it?” Jian Han was curious, and she fluttered her long, thin, fan-like eyelashes as she looked at him doubtfully.

“Of course you can.” His voice had already become hoa.r.s.e.

Jian Han sat upright. She knelt down on the soft sofa and used both of her hands to touch his left thigh as she kneaded it lightly. “Is it like that?”

Zhou Dayuan had a frown on his face. He stretched his tongue out to lick his dry lips and use his gaze to look at her greedily. She cast her small head downwards, and he could only see the gentle and beautiful lines on her face. She was pregnant, and her skin had seemed to have gotten even more supple. With the lights illuminating her, she had a white and mesmerizing glow.

“Yeah, go a little more upwards,” he grunted.