Chapter 1931 Why are you still there?
“I want to stay by myself for a while, okay?”
Nan Jiaojiao’s eyebrows jumped slightly for a moment, and she glanced around calmly. , "Okay."
Song Yuan said quickly: "You should go back first, the sun is too strong, don't bask in it."
Nan Jiaojiao responded lightly and walked away. .
Song Yuan kept watching her enter the surgical inpatient building, with a slight smile on her face and a hint of success in her eyes.
She stayed in the sun for half an hour, and her face turned red. She wiped the sweat from her sleeves several times, and her face was still covered with fine beads of sweat. She could not hide her sickly paleness under her red face.
She quietly looked into the dark, and she was almost there. She was "sickly" holding on to the edge of the wheel of the wheelchair, but before she could make any movement, the wheelchair was suddenly held by someone.
“Are you going back?”
Song Yuan was suddenly startled and looked at Nan Jiaojiao who suddenly appeared behind him as if she was seeing a ghost, “Why are you still here!”
"I've always been there."
Nan Jiaojiao pushed the wheelchair back, "I just didn't see you calling me, I thought you liked to bask in the sun."
Song Yuan clenched her fists and died. He pursed his lips, wanting to slap her in the face.
From under the sun to the floor, the light suddenly dimmed. Several black and white shadows pierced Song Yuan's eyes. His vision was mottled, with countless white and black dots dangling in front of his eyes. Song Yuan just thought Angry, the wheelchair was suddenly pushed forward, she leaned back, and was gently pushed back by a hand.
I felt dizzy even more, and I choked back what I wanted to say.
When she returned to the ward, she didn't see Mrs. Song. Nan Jiaojiao helped Song Yuan to the bed and was about to wash her hands. When her cell phone rang, she took it out, took a look at it, put it on the bedside table, and then went into the bathroom to wash her hands.
Song Yuan was so disturbed by the ringing that she reached out her hand to hang up. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of Bo Yanqing's number. She sat up, turned her head and glanced in the direction of the bathroom. There was still the sound of water coming from inside. She gritted her teeth and picked up the call and put it to her ear.
I didn’t say anything on purpose.
The man's soft voice filled her ears, "Baby, what are you doing?" Song Yuan's heart was beating wildly, and her mouth suddenly felt dry. It was just a name, and she felt her breath was hot. The feeling was so strong that the already red face was stained with embarrassment, so red that it almost bled.
"Jiaobao'er?" Bo Yanqing coaxed softly, "Why don't you say anything? What are you doing with me?"
Song Yuan's heartbeat quickened, and she mumbled a few times before she made a sound, "Third brother , it’s me.”
Bo Yanqing was startled, and then her voice dropped, “Why is it you, where is she?”
“Jiaojiao came to the hospital to see me, she went to the bathroom. ."
Bo Yanqing's attitude suddenly changed, "Please wait until she comes out and ask her to call me back."
"Also, don't touch her phone."
Song Yuan gritted her teeth and explained: "No, Jiaojiao won't be out for a while. I saw that her phone has been ringing for a long time, and it's you calling again. I picked it up for her because I was worried that you would be anxious.”
“No, she often doesn’t answer my calls, so I don’t think much about it.”
Is that so?
He actually pampered Nan Jiao to this extent.
Song Yuan felt her heart congested more and more, "Okay, I understand, I will tell Jiaojiao later."
Bo Yanqing responded and was about to hang up the phone. From beginning to end, he Not even a word of greeting, let alone asking how Song Yuan was injured.
She was afraid that he would really die, so she said anxiously: "Third brother, are you coming to the hospital today?"
(End of this chapter)