Did That Doctor Successfully Remarry Today? -
Chapter 126 - 125 Dr. Gao’s Figure is Unbeatable
Chapter 126: Chapter 125 Dr. Gao’s Figure is Unbeatable
Chapter 125 Dr. Gao’s Physique Is Unmatched
After finishing her shift, Jiang An rushed alone to the Gao Family without much rest, in order to maintain the facade of their lie. The grandmother’s health had not been too well recently, so Shen Mei had moved the old lady from the villa. When Jiang An arrived, she happened to encounter a group of visitors paying New Year calls, and Shen Mei took her to meet and greet the relatives.
It was, after all, the New Year, and despite the family atmosphere not being too great, smiles were still worn on everyone’s faces.
The girl spent the entire afternoon in the room with her grandmother, who might have been weaker due to winter, her complexion ashen from suffering illness.
There was nothing that could be done; they had to take it easy now.
She didn’t leave the Gao Family until evening, not going home but instead packing some food to visit Gao Chuan at the hospital, arriving as night fell.
She had just entered with her things when Dr. Bai followed in, bringing a basin of hot water, and upon seeing Jiang An, placed the steaming basin aside on the table. "Jiang An, you’ve come just in time. I won’t impose. Please hurry up and help Lao Gao with a wipe-down. He hasn’t bathed in three days and is almost stinking."
Dr. Bai took a white towel he brought with him and stuffed it into Jiang An’s hands. Seeing the girl’s embarrassed expression upon hearing this, he seemed to understand something. He picked up the car keys from the table with a grin and left the ward, "I’m off!"
Once the noisy figure was gone, only Jiang An and Dr. Gao were left facing each other in the ward. The girl, awkwardly pinching the towel in her hand, gazed at the calm man seated on the bed without uttering a word and walked straight to the basin to wet the towel.
Dr. Gao’s wound was on his lower abdomen, not on his arm; he should be able to handle it himself, Jiang An thought to herself. She wrung out the towel as much as possible and slowly approached the bed, extending the towel towards Gao Chuan.
The man didn’t take it, and Jiang An’s hand hung in mid-air with the towel. Confused, she then heard the man with a hoarse voice say to her, "Dr. Bai asked you to help me wipe."
His words, laced with flirtation, made Jiang An’s face flush red with heat, and she quietly retorted, "Your hands aren’t injured, you can do it yourself..."
As she spoke, she saw the man casually take off his shirt, the smooth lines of his chest muscles exposed, a circle of tight bandages adding a bit of a wild charm. Despite looking like a frail scholar, he had developed a robust set of muscles.
His perfect physique was both slim in clothes and muscular without, causing envy even in a woman like Jiang An.
Seeing the person before her fall silent, Gao Chuan reached out and pulled Jiang An towards him, disregarding her flushed cheeks, he whispered teasingly, "Come here."
Jiang An was pulled abruptly close, her steps unsteady and her small face hitting the man’s firm chest muscles, causing her world to spin. When she lifted her eyes again, the perfect lines of his muscles filled her vision.
Jiang An tried to turn her face away in embarrassment, but the man led her hand, feeling the sleek and proud muscles through the warm towel, she was momentarily stunned, her eyes filled with surprise.
It seemed there was no avoiding it, so she braced herself and went closer. With caution and gentleness, she wiped along his muscle lines, leaving no trace behind, only a trail of warmth and dampness.
She wiped intently, eyes shut tight, putting on an expression as if to say "look away at anything improper."
She was holding back, but Gao Chuan looked down intently at the girl with her eyes tightly closed, a profound smile playing on his lips.
Although her eyes were closed, the tactile sensation beneath her hands was unmistakable, and she couldn’t help but marvel at Dr. Gao’s physique—truly impeccable. Although she knew that men usually kept fit, she hadn’t imagined a man’s body could be so sensually toned.
Even though he was her husband, Jiang An, who had always followed the principle of clean living, still didn’t want to ogle her husband’s muscles like some lecherous old man.
Her movements were calm and unhurried as Jiang An methodically continued her task when suddenly she felt something approaching her eyes. The girl blinked uneasily, her narrow almond-shaped eyes cracking open slightly.
Dr. Gao’s lips had just made contact, lightly kissing her eyes, leaving a ticklish numbness where they met.
Immediately, a commanding tone rang above her, Gao Chuan’s warm voice ordered, "Open your eyes."
Obediently opening her eyes, Jiang An witnessed the man’s bare chest, her face turning crimson, a sudden surge of embarrassment flooding her mind.
Her hands heated up and moved more rapidly, and with a shake, the towel fell directly onto Gao Chuan’s pants.
"Ah," Jiang An cried out as she reached out to pick it up but then quickly retracted her hand, startled.
Lifting her head to look at Gao Chuan on the hospital bed, the man was now frowning deeply, his cold gaze starkly fixed on the girl.
The atmosphere between them turned delicate in an instant, and Jiang An, seeming to understand something, said timidly, "I’m sorry."
Gao Chuan: "..."
Sitting on the hospital bed, Gao Chuan watched as Jiang An apologized in a muffled voice like a child who had done something wrong, helplessly curling the corners of his mouth.
Despite being single for so many years, he was, after all, a normal man, and Jiang An had been so focused on wiping his body.
Nevermind, she was his daughter-in-law after all, better not to scare her. Gao Chuan, resigned, rubbed his forehead and let out a wry chuckle, took the towel, and handed it to the apologetic Jiang An standing still, and sighed, "Continue."
"Okay." Jiang An took the towel from Gao Chuan, turned her head back to wet it in the basin, and began slowly wiping the man’s back. Under the clear white light, the man sat on the bed and turned around to show his back to her, letting the girl drag the towel little by little across his smooth spine.
Recalling the awkward moment just before, Jiang An’s entire face flushed crimson.
She was so oblivious in love; before, she always thought that men were unwilling to touch her, not realizing whenever she flirted unknowingly, just how much willpower the man before her needed to resist her overwhelming allure.
Finally ending the ordeal, Jiang An slowly withdrew the towel, expressing with relief, "Done."
Experiencing the distraction of beauty, today, she truly understood.
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