C260 An Old Acquaintance

Qian Duojing wrapped her arms around his neck. Because of the fever, her soft and hoarse voice sounded sweet as she called out to him, "Xue Zhengqing."

"You're right." He kissed her forehead, "Xue Zhengqing."

When he treated a patient, he would always clean her up. He did not have any lustful thoughts. He was very good at cleaning and changing clothes, as if he had done it many times