Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran murmured softly while half asleep and half awake.

His whole body was pressed against Song Yan's chest, and his slender arms naturally hugged the man's waist.

Song Yan took a deep breath, put her hand on the bottle, and sighed helplessly.

Slowly I fell into a dream.

The next day.

The sunlight shines on the white hospital bed from the window, and the two figures embracing each other are extremely warm and beautiful.

Li Qingran only felt that she was holding the big heater, so warm, and it gradually got hotter and hotter.

He frowned subconsciously and opened his sleepy eyes.

Immediately, he was stunned.

who I am?Where am I?What am I doing? ? ?

Looking at the bare chest, his eyes glanced upward.

Mom!

Li Qingran suddenly woke up from his sleepy hallucinations.

Looking at the solid chest in front of me, I couldn't help but take a breath.

What kind of good deeds must I have done in my previous life to be able to sleep in such a chest in this life?

In my previous life, apart from filming and kissing scenes, the most I did with men was holding hands, not even a kiss, and I jumped directly to this scene.

In a moment, Li Qingran felt that his face was burning, and even the roots of his ears were extremely red.

I kept despising myself in my heart. There is a saying, what is it called, both good and fun-loving!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !What a shame! ! ! !I really want to touch these sexy muscles! ! ! !

"Are you awake?" A big hand touched her forehead.

"Well, the fever has subsided."

Li Qingran didn't dare to look at Song Yan, her whole body felt like being electrocuted, and she immediately took her hands off her lean waist.

The whole person lay beside the bed.

He blinked and looked at the man in front of him.

"I'll get you water to wash up."

The man lifted the quilt, and all over his body...

Li Qingran didn't dare to take a look, but secretly took a look between her fingers. The man's masculine body was so tempting to her!

Even wearing only long pants, my legs felt like they were [-] meters tall.

Song Yan looked up and saw those curious kitten-like eyes peeking at him.

The moment their eyes met, they immediately looked away, like a cat that had been caught doing something bad.

"Comrade Li, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Qingran, who was caught, immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, Comrade Song, I'm fine, look." She stretched out her thin arms, showing off the biceps she didn't have.

Watching the man put on his military shirt in an orderly manner, his slender fingers buttoned the buttons bit by bit until he reached the top one.

The resistance is at the Adam's apple.

Cold and ascetic.

While Li Qingran was still sighing at the excellence of this man, there was a sound outside the door.

"Sister Qingran! Are you awake?"

Li Qingran immediately sat upright on the hospital bed and said, "Wake up."

Yuan Cuihua opened the door and walked in from the outside.

The whole person was wearing hospital clothes, with tears in his eyes, looking at Li Qingran guiltily.

"Sister, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered this."

Tears fell down as he spoke.

Li Qingran quickly took the paper from the side and handed it over.

He grabbed Yuan Cuihua's hand and patted it comfortingly.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry. It's okay. Don't you think I'm feeling better now?"

Yuan Cuihua opened her eyes and looked at Li Qingran's smiling face, feeling even more sad.

"Good girl, I know you are a good person, don't worry, you will be my biological sister from now on."

Li Qingran blinked her eyes and wiped away Yuan Cuihua's tears with her fingers.

Overnight, Sister-in-law Yuan felt much older, and her whole spirit was gone.

"Qingran, I'll get you some food while you talk to my sister-in-law." Li Qingran nodded.

Watching the ward door close.

Only then did Li Qingran speak.

"Sister-in-law, you are here so early in the morning. Where is Brother Xia?"

Yuan Cuihua pursed her lips, with sadness in her eyes, "His mother is dying and causing trouble, so I asked him to go back."

Li Qingran's heart skipped a beat. With this tone and attitude, Sister-in-law Yuan was so heartbroken.

"Sister, my family affairs are too complicated and difficult for you. Get involved."

Li Qingran shook her head. She didn't want to persuade them to break up or reconcile, but wanted to ask her what she really thought.

She does not have the thoughts of people of this era and thinks divorce is shameful, but Sister-in-law Yuan is not her. Sister-in-law Yuan was born and raised in the 80s. For her, divorce is worse than death. She will be scorned even when she returns to the village. Yes, she can't selfishly persuade her sister-in-law to get a divorce on her own.

"Sister-in-law, what did you think later?"

There was a hint of confusion in Yuan Cuihua's eyes.

He lowered his head and didn't speak.

She didn't want to die, she didn't want to die, but when she thought of that old woman, Yuan Cuihua couldn't swallow her breath.

They even brought people here. This was not to rub her face on the ground, but Yuan Cuihua had not thought about getting divorced.

Looking at Yuan Cuihua's tangled look, after all, there are not many men as good as Brother Xia.

Li Qingran also understood in his heart.

He said gently, "Sister-in-law, in fact, the conflict between you and Brother Xia and his mother is that you have no children. If this problem is solved, the conflict between you will be solved."

After hearing this, Yuan Cuihua sighed and became even more sad.

"Sister, it's not that I don't want to have a baby, it's just that I really can't get pregnant."

Speaking of this, Yuan Cuihua's eye circles became even redder.

The tears that had been held back began to flow.

"I also went to the hospital, but I just couldn't get pregnant. Qingran, I want to have a baby so much that I want to go crazy. No matter if it's a boy or a girl, I will treat it as a baby. But, I just can't get pregnant. It's me who's holding me back. It’s Lao Xia.”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. You know I know some medical skills. You have to trust me. How about I show you?"

Yuan Cuihua's originally despairing eyes revealed hope, and then she shook her head, "Sister Qingran, it's not that I don't believe you. I've been to hospitals of all sizes, but there's nothing I can do. I'm afraid I'll ruin your brand."

Li Qingran smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I have some signboard, just take a look and see if it's okay."

"Really?" Yuan Cuihua's eyes were full of hope.

"You stretch out your hand."

Li Qingran put her fingers on Yuan Cuihua's wrist and carefully discerned the changes in the pulse.

After a while.

"Sister-in-law, change your hand."

Yuan Cuihua did not dare to speak. Looking at Li Qingran's professional and serious look, her brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

"Sister-in-law, stick out your tongue. Let me take a look."

Li Qingran looked at Yuan Cuihua's tongue.

He probably understood what Yuan Cuihua's problem was.

Women's gynecological problems in this era have not yet developed to the modern level.

Therefore, many internal problems cannot be solved and cannot be checked.

Li Qingran has received the education of his ancestors since he was a child, and his diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine is no longer just a fake traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis based on superficial data.

You must know that in ancient times, the ancients also used pulse, tongue coating, qi observation and other methods to diagnose diseases.