Chapter 1913 You really can


Chapter 1913 You can really do it

Bo Yanqing was silent, "Can you really do it?"

Nan Jiaojiao almost laughed out loud.

After all, it was their childhood friendship, and Song Yuan didn’t understand Bo Yanqing’s nature at all.

In his eyes, other women are just like Chinese cabbage, there is no difference, otherwise they would not have been suspected of having some special orientation because there were no women around him. After meeting Nan Jiaojiao, Old Mrs. Bo Holding on to her was like holding on to the future lifeblood of Lao Bo's family.

If he really had the emotional intelligence to care for women, how could he be alone for so many years?

Song Yuan almost didn't believe what she heard, and asked uncertainly: "Third brother, are you busy with something?"

"There is nothing to be busy with," Bo Yanqing He glanced at the time and said, "Your family will be arriving soon. I'll wait until they arrive before leaving."

So soon?

Song Yuan supported the edge of the bed and tried to get up, but her strength suddenly became too much. When the man glanced at her, she fell back into the pillow and cried out in pain, "Third brother, my legs hurt so much... …”

Bo Yanqing came over and Song Yuan looked at him dreamily. She stretched out her hand, thinking that the man would hug her and check the injury on her leg himself. However, Bo Yanqing only stood a few steps away and pressed the call bell. .

“Third brother?” Song Yuan couldn’t quite understand his operation.

"If it hurts, call the doctor. Someone will be here soon. Just lie down."

Song Yuan? ?

As expected, the doctor came very quickly, followed by many interns and nurses. Song Yuan felt ashamed that she was being watched like a monkey, but Bo Yanqing was here. She couldn't get angry and chase people away, but she had to It will be more painful to wear clothes during the doctor's examination.

"Why are there so many people? What's wrong with my daughter?"

A woman's anxious voice came from the door.

Qiao Airu walked in quickly, held on to the cabinet, and used some strength to continue walking in.

The intern made way for her, and Qiao Airu quickly walked to the bedside. When he saw Song Yuan's aggrieved look holding back tears, and then when he looked at the doctor's hand on Song Yuan's leg, his vision suddenly went dark. .

"It must be Mrs. Song. Your daughter is fine. She has been hospitalized for a few days. We will monitor her closely and take care of any problems in time. She is lucky that her legs were not injured. Don't worry." The doctor is the doctor from the previous department. He has a much smoother personality than Dr. Chen, and his words are nice enough to be accepted.

Qiao Airu held the edge of the bed, took a few breaths, and asked about Song Yuan's condition. She just cried and didn't speak.

"Thank you doctor, sorry for bothering you."

"It's not troublesome, but the patient's mood is not stable. You should stay with me more to comfort me, and adjusting your mentality will be more conducive to the recovery of the injury."

“Okay.”

Qiao Airu sent them off, only for a few steps. Her husband, Mr. Song, sent the doctors away.

Qiao Airu quickly turned around, but there was no chair beside the bed. She went to bring one over, but glanced at Bo Yanqing from the corner of her eyes.

Before she came, she personally asked Bo Yanqing to take care of Song Yuan.

But I took good care of him, but I didn’t even stay by the bedside.

She sat down, expressed concern for a few words, and then turned back, "Yan Qing, thank you, for taking care of her for Aunt Qiao."

Bo Yan said calmly: "You're welcome."

"Aunt Qiao will be in Rongcheng during this period. When Yuanyuan is a little more stable and can be discharged from the hospital, I will visit the old lady again. Please help me and She apologizes, I can't get away for the time being and can't go in front of her."

Bo Yanqing said, "Aunt Qiao, have you and Uncle Song eaten?"

"Uncle Song ate it on the plane and I couldn't eat it."

Song Yuan tugged at the hem of Qiao Airu's clothes anxiously. She didn't even look back. She put her hands behind her back and grabbed her daughter's hand. Pressed down.

(End of this chapter)

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