Chapter 1911 It’s a disease, it needs to be cured
A simple sentence is easier than relaying a doctor’s order.
Not even the care of ordinary friends.
Song Yuan couldn't help but glance at Nan Jiaojiao on the sofa.
Bo Yanqing was afraid that she would be tired, so he sent her to the ward to rest early in the morning. At that time, Song Yuan was lying on the cold table and was pushed into the machine. Bo Yanqing took advantage of this time to have sex with Nan Jiaojiao. No matter if she is dead or alive, she will not come back until the examination is almost over.
If Bo Yanqing was a cold-hearted person, she would have tolerated it before.
But he is clearly not like this in front of Nan Jiaojiao. He is also caring and his words are not so rigid, but can't he share that little bit of tenderness with others?
Song Yuan leaned back on the pillow and smiled weakly, "Brother Bo, Sister Lai has gone to pay the fee. I don't have much energy to read the instructions one by one. Why don't you help me? I'll read it." I’ll take it once and you’ll know how to eat it.”
“Okay.” Bo Yanqing agreed, and Song Yuan’s heart felt like a fire.
However, when he passed by the sofa and went around to rub Nan Jiaojiao's head, Song Yuan was not so happy.
How eye-catching!
Bo Yanqing came back with a glass of warm water and put it on the bedside for the time being. Song Yuan sat up on his own, took the water glass over, tested the temperature, looked up and smiled, "Thank you, third brother."< br>
Bo Yan responded calmly, took a portion of all the medicines, put them on the box and handed them to Song Yuan.
She thanked her again and started taking medicine. From the corner of her eye, she noticed Bo Yanqing glance at his watch.
She deliberately ate slowly, trying to delay as much time as possible. However, Bo Yanqing was not guarding her by the bed. After giving her the medicine, she went to the sofa to accompany Nan Jiaojiao.
Song Yuan had a heart attack, so she simply stuffed the last few pills into her mouth. When she swallowed, the pills were soaked in water, and the bitter taste spread in her mouth. She couldn't swallow the remaining pills. She fucked I vomited and lay down by the window to vomit.
Nan Jiaojiao glanced over and kicked the trash can in front of Song Yuan.
Spitting, Song Yuan slowly raised her head, "Thank you, San..." Nan Jiaojiao pulled out two tissues and handed them over. Song Yuan's face was so weak that she almost couldn't help it, and she was clutching the edge of the bed. Clenching his fingers, he subconsciously looked towards the sofa.
Bo Yanqing's attention was not here. He was answering the phone. After saying a few words, he walked out of the ward to answer the phone.
Song Yuan's face suddenly dropped, and she took the tissue and wiped her mouth unceremoniously, "Thank you Jiaojiao, please help me take away the trash can. I smell uncomfortable."
Nan Jiaojiao ignored her reasonable attitude and kicked a few more times, kicking the trash can back to its original position.
“Are you feeling better?”
“My head still hurts a little.”
Song Yuan held her forehead and turned her face away, deliberately not making eye contact.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't have the consciousness of being kicked out, "If you need someone to take care of you in the next few days, just call me and I will come."
Song Yuan felt vaguely Something was wrong, and he turned around and said, "No need, I will contact Third Brother if I have anything to do. He has wider connections in Rongcheng than you."
"What kind of connections do I need in the hospital?" Nan Jiaojiao The tone was unclear, "The biggest connection in the hospital is Brother Shu, and I am familiar with him, but Brother Shu always follows the procedures, and there will be no shortage of arrangements for you."
Song Yuan gritted his teeth, " But with Third Brother here, I will feel safer.”
"Does Miss Song have nightmares at night?"
Song Yuan raised her head and became more enthusiastic, "What if I say I will?"
"Why are you so sure that you will, If you often have nightmares, it’s a disease that needs to be treated.”
(End of Chapter)