"Ah..." Qin Yiran was hugged with a slender waist, and suddenly became shocked, and exclaimed in the darkness, then spat: "Ye Han, you...what are you doing!"

Ye Han put his mouth close to Qin Yiran's earlobe, sniffed gently, then picked her up horizontally, and smiled and said, "Sister Yiran, I will carry you upstairs."

The earlobe area was Qin Yiran's sensitive area. After Ye Han breathed, she immediately let out another cry, her delicate body immediately softened, her head tightly against Ye Han's broad and strong chest. When she smelled the breath of his body, her breathing was rapid and messy, and a strange feeling arose.

"This is not good...this is not good..." Qin Yiran struggled a few times, and Ye Han hugged him tighter instead. She didn't dare to move anymore. She hooked her slender arms around Ye Han's neck, and her heart rammed like a deer, letting him hold him like this and went up to the seventh floor.

"Let me go, I'm home..." Qin Yiran's voice was so low that it was almost unheard. He blushed and struggled, pointing to the security door on the west side of Xianglou.

Ye Han smiled, let go of his arms, put Qin Yiran on the ground, and took the opportunity to kiss her cheek with a "pop" force.

This kiss sounded very loudly in the dark and quiet corridor.

"Ah..." Qin Yiran was not expecting this and then blurted out, and realized that his parents might hear it. He clenched his pink fist in shame and annoyed, and gently slapped Ye Han in the chest.

"Yinan, is it you?" Maybe I heard the sound outside, and the voice of a middle-aged man sounded in the west room...

"Dad, it's me!" Qin Yiran responded, turned around and gave Ye Han a angrily glance, calmed down, and took out the key to open the security door of his home with the light of his cell phone.

Ye Han coughed, put away his playfulness, and acted like a "gentleman" attitude, followed Qin Yiran and entered her home.

Qin Yiran's home is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, more than 70 square meters. The decoration is also very ordinary. There is a glass coffee table in the living room, with a dark red sofa on both sides. On the TV cabinet facing the wall west of the living room, there is a 17-inch color TV, which looks like an antique. I don't know if I can watch it.

The roof lights are energy-saving lamps. Although they are small, they are very bright, making the living room look like daytime.

Everything I saw in front of me was so simple, but the simplicity showed elegance, and every room was clean and spotless.

Qin Yiran's father is Qin Zhong, who is in his forties and has a kind face. Seeing Ye Han following his daughter, he was stunned. He looked him up and down with confusion and asked, "Yiran, this person is..."

"Dad, he is a colleague in our hospital, named Ye Han, from the acupuncture massage department. He has a very good medical skills. He heard that his mother was in poor health, so he came to see her mother... "Qin Yiran introduced Ye Han to his father. Seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Han's mouth, somehow, his face became a little hot.

"Hello Uncle Qin." In front of Qin Yiran's father, Ye Han acted honestly and no longer had any laughter. He nodded to Qin Zhong with a smile and said, "I have heard from Sister Yiran that my aunt is in poor health and I haven't taken time to see Mu. Today I happened to have time, so I came with Sister Yiran."

Seeing that Ye Han was so young and actually had a medical skill, Qin Zhong couldn't help but be stunned. Then he politely let him on the sofa. After both the guests and the host sat down, Qin Zhong looked at Ye Han again and said with emotion: "Xiao Ye, you don't look very old this year, are you eighteen years old?"

"Uncle Qin, I'm fifteen this year, and it's sixteenth after the New Year..." Ye Han sat upright and said respectfully.

"..." Qin Zhong was speechless. His daughter was already young enough when she entered the First People's Hospital of the City at the age of 18. Unexpectedly, Ye Han was three years younger than her daughter.

"Dad, don't look at Ye Hanxiao, he is capable! As the position of director of the nursing department, he said hello to the dean!" When talking about Ye Han, Qin's face was still full of excitement.

Qin Zhong first heard his daughter say that she was the position of director of the nursing department, but he didn't believe it very much. Later, after inquiring, he realized that this was true. In the hospital, his daughter was called "the youngest director of the nursing department in history" by her colleagues. She originally thought that this was the result of her daughter's diligence in work, but she didn't expect that it was related to the help of the young and overly doctor in front of her.

Although Qin Zhong was honest, he was not stupid. He knew that Ye Han would definitely not help his daughter for no reason. He must have something to do, but his daughter had no money and no power. The only person who could make a move was her... Thinking of this, Qin Zhong looked at Ye Han's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

But... the boy in front of him is too young, three years younger than his daughter. Is it possible between them?

"Dad..." Seeing his father constantly looking at Ye Han, as his daughter, how could he not understand what he was thinking? In the past two years, because the family burden was too heavy, his father always wanted to arrange a marriage to him, hoping that he could marry a good family and relieve some pressure, but he was blocked by him for various reasons. Now that he suddenly brought a boy home, it is no wonder he thought wrongly.

But I have already said that Ye Han is his colleague and his benefactor. And he is only fifteen years old, and his father is still thinking about it... what is this with what!

Hearing his daughter's coquettishness, Qin Zhong realized that he was a little out of control, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Oh, Xiao Ye, I really didn't expect that you are already a doctor so young, and you are still a colleague with Yiran, and have helped Yiran a lot... Well... good... good... good..."

He said "good" and his eyes still didn't take off Ye Han's body. He thought that although this young man was a little immature, he had a pretty face and a good face. He just didn't know how his family was. However, judging from his dress and temperament, he could help his daughter to be promoted to the position of director of the nursing department of the hospital. It was probably either the second-generation official or the second-generation rich, otherwise how could he have that much energy?

As long as you have the ability, what's the point of being younger? What's the point of being a second-generation official and rich second-generation? My daughter is worthy of him!

Qin Yiran saw that his father was stunning and knew that his misunderstanding was getting bigger and bigger. The red cloud that had just subsided flew on his cheek again, glanced at Ye Han quickly, and said angrily: "Dad, Ye Han is here for the first time, why do you look at him like this? Really!"

Qin Zhong finally came to his senses and laughed: "I have lost my composure! I have become a doctor when I see Xiaoye so young. The future is unlimited! Still, I will talk to Xiaoye, go and pour Xiaoye a cup of tea..."

"No need to worry!" Ye Han put the black bag of money on the coffee table and asked, "Uncle Qin, I am here this time to treat my aunt. Can I meet my aunt first?"

"You..." Qin Zhong glanced at him, then shook his head, and sighed: "Xiao Ye, it's not uncle, I don't believe you, it's really... Your aunt has no choice but to have her illness... She is resting, I don't want to disturb her anymore..."

Ye Han glanced at Qin Yiran, and Qin Yiran said anxiously: "Dad, don't underestimate Ye Han. He is a special honorary doctor in our hospital, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan! His medical skills are so wise that you can't even imagine! Wu Yingxiang, do you know? The city's number one, a nationwide rich man, Wu Yingxiang's father was poisoned a while ago and was dragged into the hospital for rescue. The doctor said that it was no treatment, but Ye Han treated him with only a few silver needles. Now Wu Yingxiang's father is living well..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Zhong suddenly stood up from the sofa and said in a trembling voice: "Yiran, what you said... is true? Xiao Ye's medical skills are so powerful?"

Qin Yiran said, "Of course, otherwise why would I bring him to the house? If Ye Han said that his mother's disease could be cured, then it would probably be cured. Ye Han, do you think so?"

Ye Han nodded with a smile.

"Come on, I'll take you to see my mother." Qin Yiran stretched out his hand, pulled Ye Han up from the sofa, and walked towards a living room on the east side of the south and south of the living room.

The little move of the two holding hands fell into Qin Zhong's eyes. A hint of surprise flashed through Qin Zhong's eyes, and then he smiled "hehe" and thought it would be so natural to hold a hand. It seems that the relationship between his daughter and this young man is already extraordinary!

Qin Yiran's mother Liu Yuhua is resting on the bed in the room at this moment. Maybe she was asleep. Ye Han and the other two entered the room without any reaction.

The sun shone in from the balcony, Liu Yuhua's face was pale and gray, and she was so thin that she was almost skinny that she felt terminally ill.

Qin Yiran was in a good mood, but when she saw her mother like this, especially when Ye Han was present today, she felt more and more sad and aggrieved. She covered her mouth with her hands and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Don't cry... It's okay..." Qin Yiran's emotional change, Ye Han immediately sensed it, patted her on the shoulder, and gave her a comforting smile.

"Yuhua...Yuhua..." Qin Zhong gently woke up his wife, then helped her sit up, let her lean against him, pointed at Ye Han and said, "Yuhua, this is Yiran's colleague, here to see you."

Liu Yuhua was very listless, her eyes barely opened wider. She looked at Ye Han, her mouth moved, and said weakly: "Yiran's colleague... Hello..."

Ye Han hurriedly sat down beside the bed and whispered: "Hello Auntie. Sister Yiran and I are good friends. I heard that you have this disease, so I came here to treat you... Believe me, I am sure I can cure you. I will take your pulse first..."

As he said that, he took one of Liu Yuhua's hands and put his fingers on her wrist veins. He closed his eyes slightly and began to explore carefully.
Chapter completed!