ye chunfeng's hands were indeed rough. he had held a spear, grabbed a knife, and killed people.
those hands really didn't look like a woman's.
Especially when compared to Xiao Qian's hand, it looked even worse.
Xiao Qian's face darkened as she forcefully pulled her hand back. "We're in different fields. The most important thing for surgeons is to protect their hands."
As a chief surgeon, they had to protect their hands. On the operating table, a slight mistake could cost their lives.
yes, yes. ye Chunfeng nodded. we're in different industries.
Dr. Xiao is a weak doctor. His hand is used to hold scalpels, not to carry gas tanks. This Yingluo is a little weak. He can't even beat me. What if we really get into a fight in the future? what if I can't control my temper and beat him up? "
Rong Yan couldn't help but burst out in laughter.
