Bo Zhanye looked back, his beautiful eyes staring at her:
"Hospitalized. One ward, so you don't have to run around."
He was serious and seemed to have her best interests at heart.
Can!
Is it really good to be in the same ward as Bo Xilang?
Did he take what she said before seriously?
Lan Xixi said speechlessly: "Master Jiu, is one ward too crowded? Why don't you ask the doctor to arrange a luxurious suite for you?"
"No need." Bo Zhanye finished his words and walked in.
Lan Xixi: "..."
Forget it, let's live together if he likes it.
She turned around and went to sleep in another ward.
Too many things happened today and I am so tired.
...
The next day.
sunny.
After Lan Xixi woke up, she took disposable supplies, washed herself, went downstairs to buy breakfast, and took it back to the ward.
Surprisingly, Bo Xilang was still sleeping.
Bo Zhanye was already awake, leaning on the hospital bed to treat his wounds.
That noble figure is a beautiful picture no matter how you look at it.
Lan Xixi thought of what Jiang Yanran said last night.
That house was so important to him and had special meaning, he actually agreed to give it to her...
There are too many complex emotions flowing through my heart, including guilt, self-blame, and sadness.
"What are you doing standing there?" the man asked.
Lan Xixi finally came back to her senses, put away her thoughts and walked over:
"Nothing, Master Jiu, how do you apply the medicine yourself?"
Bo Zhanye lifted his lips and said calmly: "I don't like outsiders touching my body."
Forehead......
Didn’t he ask the doctor to give him medicine last night on the mountain?
Bo Zhanye seemed to see through her doubts and replied:
“I didn’t have the physical strength at the time to take care of it.”
oh.
That's right.
Lan Xixi really wanted to say that his mysophobia was so severe that even doctors couldn't accept it.
But he is such a noble, picky, and blessed man, who is so warm and caring.
Putting the two boxes of lunch on the small table, she didn't know what to do, and his pleasant voice unexpectedly sounded:
"Come here and help me."
help him?
If he directly asked her for help, she would definitely be fine, but he just said that he didn't want outsiders to touch him, and then asked her to come over...
It seems that she treats him differently...
"Well... I have a disabled hand. Shall I call a doctor for you? Let the doctor wear gloves!"
Her awkward refusal made Bo Zhanye slightly unhappy and he raised his eyes to look at her:
"It's just medicine, not me, so why are you resisting?"
Lan Xixi: "Ahem..."
Why did he express the question in such a way! It’s so embarrassing, okay?
Seeing her blushing and embarrassed, Bo Zhanye said again:
"What? Wasn't it quite open when you faced Bo Xilang last night?"
Lan Xixi was startled.
Last night: Urinal!
He is actually so stingy! He even goes through the overnight bill!
Not wanting to listen to him anymore, she walked over:
"Okay, I'll help you take care of it. Just lie down and don't move, and I'll apply the medicine."
She started to get cotton swabs and medicine.
Only then did Bo Zhanye curl his lips, take his hand away, lean on the hospital bed, and let her handle it.
His wounds are serious.
On hands, waist, chest, everywhere.
You can completely imagine what kind of fight it was last night.
Lan Xixi's throat seemed to be blocked by coptis, which was extremely painful and uncomfortable.
If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have suffered so many injuries, and Bo Xilang wouldn't be lying in the hospital.
Perhaps Mr. Bazi was right, she was indeed born unknown.
A tear fell on the back of Bo Zhanye's hand.
He raised his eyes and found that the woman looked very unhappy. His heart tightened, and he pulled her down and held her in his arms: