Qin Songyao quickly stabilized his figure. Beside him, Bo Siyan looked in her direction and raised his arm very slightly. Seeing that she had stabilized, he calmly took it back.
"We're here." The elevator prompt sounded cute.
The bodyguard went out first, Qin Songyao followed, and Bao Siyan walked behind her.
There was a business car parked downstairs, with a large space inside. Qin Songyao sat in it, letting Lu Qiao lean against her, and Bao Siyan occupied the seat opposite them.
It only takes a few minutes to get from the hotel to the hospital.
Qin Songyao looked down, helping Lu Qiao adjust her collar from time to time, testing the temperature of her forehead, or talking to Lu Qiao in a low voice, even if Lu Qiao didn't reply to her at all.
Bo Siyan didn't seem to notice these little moves of hers. He sat across from her and didn't say a word.
When I arrived at the hospital, someone came to receive me soon.
In the ward, the doctor comes to diagnose.
"Acute gastroenteritis can be relieved quickly by infusion of fluids," the doctor said.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him repeatedly.
"You're too kind."
The doctor said a few more words and then called two nurses to accompany Lu Qiao for examination.
Qin Songyao finally relaxed. She walked out of the examination room and saw Bao Siyan standing not far away.
He rarely wore a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a perfect forearm. He held the pocket of his suit trousers with one hand. The dean stood in front of him, carefully holding a smile on his face, and spoke for a long time.
Noticing her gaze, he looked over.
From a short distance away, she couldn't clearly see the emotions in his eyes, but she was sure that he was looking at her.
After a long time, the dean seemed to sense Bo Siyan's carelessness, stopped talking nonsense, and left.
Qin Songyao stood where he was, and Bo Siyan didn't move.
After a long time, Qin Songyao sat down on the bench.
Bao Siyan glanced at her and sat down at the other end of the bench.
He leaned back and crossed his arms across his chest, like a sculpture.
Qin Songyuan sat motionless with his bag on his lap.
After a long time, she took out her mobile phone, edited a text message with her mobile number and sent it to him.
——It’s troublesome tonight, it’s taking up a lot of your time.
Bao Siyan paid attention to her movements out of the corner of his eye, noticed that his phone was vibrating, and guessed that it was her who had sent the message.
His heart moved slightly, and when he took it out, he saw a dry word of thanks.
He frowned and realized that it was not from the chat software.
Do you have nothing else to say besides saying thank you?
If she wanted to calm down, he would definitely choke her.
Tonight was different. I rebelliously chose the chat software and replied to her with one word: "Yeah."
Qin Songyao lowered his head and was a little surprised when he saw the pop-up message prompt.
Didn't he block her?
Pulled out again?
She bit her lip and caught a glimpse of him looking at his phone from the corner of her eye, showing a momentary temper.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she blocked him and asked him to look at the red exclamation mark, wondering how he felt.
She wanted to think about it, but she didn't.
It's not that I don't dare, it's that I think it's unnecessary, and I'm not a young couple having a tantrum doing this.
Thank you and call it a day.
She put away her cell phone and went to Lu Qiao's ward.
Bao Siyan thought she would have another reply, but when he raised his eyes, he only saw her back.
He frowned, lowered his head, and scrolled through the screen with his fingers.
The seven or eight withdrawal messages she had "teased" him with last time were still there. In comparison, his "hmm" seemed particularly funny, even a little sad.