
Gu Jiachen's bedroom was about 30 square meters. Very broad and bright. The decorations are very warm. The whole room is dominated by pink. It can be seen that even though she is the mother of a child, she still has a childish heart. .
There was a large double bed in the room with bright pink sheets on it. The real pattern is Hello Kitty. If Gu Jiachen had not said that this was his room before, Lin Hao would almost have thought it was Gu Shihan.
Lin Hao's eyes just surrounded the room, and he didn't care.
After all, he was only here to take care of Gu Jiachen, and the layout of his room had nothing to do with him.
Standing by the bedside, Gu Jiachen looked a little awkward and hesitant, and looked at Lin Hao with questioning eyes: "Master Lin, can I just lie here?"
Lin Hao nodded. As far as he was concerned, it was only necessary for Gu Jiachen to remain lying down. It doesn't matter where he lies. He calmly said: "You lie down, relax, adjust your breathing, try to adjust your physical condition as usual. Everyone will feel a little discomfort when first treated. Just get used to it."
Looking at the large double bed in front of him, and listening to Lin Hao say these words in a very flat tone, Gu Jiachen felt his face become hot and his face growing red, even more so, and his hand rubbed the corners of his pajamas unconsciously.
Although Lin Hao was his benefactor in his heart, they actually did not have much contact. They only met a few times. It can be said that they are not completely familiar with each other. They were lying in front of a man who was barely known, even if they were normal in a relatively open entertainment circle, Gu Jiachen, who was not conservative in thinking, was also a little embarrassed.
Lin Hao looked at Gu Jiachen's thoughts and understood the situation. After all, the other party was a young lady. In such circumstances, it is normal to feel ashamed.
Lin Hao said confidently: "Miss Gu, you don't need to worry. You can treat it as you normally would in a hospital. You're a patient, I'm a doctor, and I'll treat you professionally."
Gu Jiachen took out an "um", his face was still hot, but if he squeezed it, he looked hypocritical, so according to Lin Hao's words, it was still hot, she lay on her back on the bed and stretched out her hand to pull the skirt down, trying to hide her own legs, but this nightgown was not long, it could not stop the sight of her slender legs.
After all, the nightgown was of limited length and it was a sash. He pulled it down, and there was a lot of exposure on it. After Gu Jiachen discovered this, her face reddened in embarrassment.
Before Lin Hao came, he hoped the two would be very close for treatment. In order to make a good impression on Lin Hao, he bathed specifically. He did not expect Lin Hao to come so quickly, hearing the voice downstairs, it was too late to change. Wearing other clothes, I have to put on this nightgown and get off.
It was already quite embarrassing to see Lin Hao in these thin clothes. What Gu Jiachen did not expect was that she was still lying on the bed, which made her feel extremely embarrassed and did not know what to do.
At this moment, she was truly sorry that she did not delay a few more minutes, put on the appropriate dress and got off, but she was already lying on the bed, and it's hard to get up to change clothes.
Gu Jiachen was thinking about her pajamas, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. After lying down, he did not know where to put his hands, and only felt what kind of posture was wrong.
Seeing Gu Jiachen touch his chest for a while, and collecting his hair for a while, Lin Hao looked puzzled. He couldn't help but say, "Just put your hand on your side."
She still had a shy expression on her face, and her voice was somewhat embarrassing.
Among Lin Hao's patients, women were not a minority, but when they were first treated on their own, they fell into a coma, like Hu Yueer, or depressed like Sun Qing, or older, like Mother Yu.
If Gu Jiachen was so righteous and graceful and looked at her with her beautiful eyes open, she was still the first.
Even though Lin Hao told Gu Jiachen that he should treat himself as a doctor, he knew in his heart that for women, they would always feel awkward, she said, especially when they are treated for the first time.
Gu Jiachen said in his mouth that he was ready, but his eyes were clearly tense, and when he looked at Lin Hao, his breathing seemed a little quick.
However, Lin Hao had no time to take care of this. He just wanted to finish the treatment immediately and return home. So, seeing Gu Jiachen lying down, he sat sideways on the side of the bed, extended his right hand, and placed it on his lower abdomen.
With this action, Gu Jiachen's body suddenly stiffened, his entire body tensed up, his breathing became a little heavier, and his hands could not help but lift, trying to push Lin Hao's hand away, but his movement was halfway through, feeling it was wrong, so he busied it back.
Even if Gu Jiachen did not reach out and pushed her away, Lin Hao could clearly feel her tension. Gu Jiachen's body trembled slightly wherever his hands were touched.
"Don't be nervous, your situation is different from other patients. I can force the care of others, but for your care, I need your cooperation." Lin Hao's voice was flat as usual, and his face was unclear, "If you continue to resist in this way, it will affect the effectiveness of my treatment."
In Lin Hao's eyes, no matter how beautiful a woman was, there was nothing special about it, even if she had good skin, a hundred years later, that would be a different pink skull?
Beautiful or ugly, it makes no difference at all.
Even if it was a pure Yin body like Sun Qing, and deliberately to lure him in everything, he could restrain himself, let alone Gu Jiachen being just an ordinary person, how could he influence him?
But Gu Jiachen was different.
As a woman, she was ashamed and ashamed.
Gu Jiachen could feel that the temperature in Lin Hao's hand was passing through his stomach through a thin layer of silk cloth. The fabric was so thin that it was almost negligible, as if Lin Hao's hand had touched his skin. .
This made Gu Jiachen once again secretly annoyed that she was wearing the wrong clothes, and worried that Lin Hao was just as shy. Thinking of this, his heart beat faster, his breathing became faster, and he could not control his body. He only felt it for a moment, there was a flash of heat in his palm, and a thin layer of sweat on his body, vibrating constantly.