Mi Xiaomi, I Haven't Forgiven You Yet

The others were dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, that doctor is so young and he's a professor? Not only is he handsome, but he's also boyfriend material! That pregnant woman is about 75 Kilograms, and he's carrying her and he can still run so quickly. He's so handsome!"

The pregnant woman next to Mi Xiaomi began to swoon again.

"I can also carry you and run quickly!"

Her husband said jealously.

"Are you as handsome as him?"

The pregnant woman rolled her eyes at her husband.

"…"

Ji Nanfeng carried Mi Xiaomi and went straight to Doctor Chen's outpatient clinic.

"What happened to Xiaomi?"

Doctor Chen asked anxiously.

" She forgot to bring her painkillers. Do you still have any left?"

Ji Nanfeng placed Mi Xiaomi on the bed with one hand still holding her hand.

In order to divert the pain, Mi Xiaomi squeezed Ji Nanfeng's hand tightly.

Her fingernails dug into Ji Nanfeng's palm—

It hurts!

Ji Nanfeng endured it and didn't let go of her!

"Her medicine won't get here until tomorrow."

Doctor Chen asked Xiaomi anxiously, "Xiaomi, is your medicine at home? Can you ask your family to send it over?"

"No!"

Mi Xiaomi shook her head mutely. Her head hurt like it was being torn apart, and she could no longer control her tears.

Ji Nanfeng hugged her tenderly. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can just pinch me."

As Mi Xiaomi was pregnant, she couldn't use any other medicine. He couldn't do anything now and could only heartachingly watch her struggle.

He knew that, as long as she could endure this severe pain for thirty minutes, she would be fine.

Mi Xiaomi was pulled into his embrace. Only then did she realize that it was Ji Nanfeng in front of her. She quickly let go of the fingernails that were tightly gripping him.

She then realized that her fingernails had dug deep into his long and beautiful hands. There were many fingernail scratches on his hands.

"I'm sorry."

Mi Xiaomi apologized quickly and reached out to push him away.

"It's nothing. Are you feeling better?"

Ji Nanfeng let go of her and reached out to stroke her head. His gaze was as gentle as water and the dimples at the corner of his lips curled into a warm smile.

Mi Xiaomi's heart warmed too, and the splitting headache gradually eased.

Ji Nanfeng saw that she was covered in cold sweat. He took out a small blue and white handkerchief from his white coat and gently wiped her sweat.

The handkerchief smelled refreshing, similar to him.

Mi Xiaomi was stunned. She looked at him in a daze as if she was in a dream.

Ji Nanfeng's gaze met hers. The smile on his curved lips deepened and warmed Mi Xiaomi like the rays of sunshine in winter.

"Mi Xiaomi, remember to bring medicine in the future."

Ji Nanfeng helped her wipe off all her sweat. He folded the blue handkerchief and placed it in the pocket of his white coat. Then, he touched her hair with his big hands and said gently.

Mi Xiaomi's face gradually turned red. Red with embarrassment!

It turned out that Ji Nanfeng had recognized her!

She was sick and ugly now. When she was in pain just now, she must have looked like a crazy woman.

This ugly state was actually seen by him.

She was so embarrassed that she dug her feet into the ground.

"Mi Xiaomi, by the time you give birth, I should be able to come up with the best operation plan for you. You have to wait, don't die so soon. I haven't forgiven you yet."

Ji Nanfeng said the most resentful words in the warmest and gentlest tone.

"Mm."

Mi Xiaomi nodded. "Okay!"

"Good girl!"

Ji Nanfeng reached out to touch her head again. After speaking to Dr. Chen, he went out to see the director.

Mi Xiaomi sat there in a daze for a long time. She did not hear Doctor Chen speak beside her. She only woke up when the babies in her stomach kicked her a few times.