Chapter 197: What kind of demon is making trouble?
She thought it was Xia Jiang, and just as she was about to continue her movements, she heard Chen Yihao say coldly: "Your attending physician is still here, so you dare to pull out the needle privately?"
Meng Bao'er stopped the movement of her hand and looked up at Chen Yihao, although he was not wearing a white coat, the tone of his voice was no different from that of the attending doctor!
"Why are you here?
Chen Yihao gently closed the door of the ward, walked to Meng Bao'er's bed unhurriedly, stretched out his hand to press Meng Bao'er back to the bed and lay down, and then said warmly while pouring water: "The little guy is asleep." ”
Meng Bao'er was very concerned about Xiao Mango's situation, so she followed and asked, "Is she well-behaved? Has she been abused by the kidnappers? Is she hungry and thin?"
Her questions were like a series of cannons, Chen Yihao looked at her nervous appearance, smiled warmly, and handed the water cup to her hand.
"She was a little frightened when she first came back, as if she was locked in a container, and today she is much better!"
"You let her sleep at home alone, she'll be scared!" Without waiting for Chen Yihao to answer, Meng Bao'er felt that it was not good, and continued to say to herself: "No! I will go back to take care of her." ”
Saying that, Meng Bao'er didn't know where the spirit came from, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and sat up suddenly.
Without waiting for Chen Yihao to object, he reached out and prepared to pull out the hanging needle in his hand.
Chen Yihao was used to seeing this kind of patient who was in a mood, and thought to himself that this guy seemed to have slowed down after sleeping for two days, but even if she seemed to be energetic, she couldn't erase the fact that she was a patient.
So he wrapped his hands around Meng Bao'er's two wrists and immediately stopped her movements.
"Can't you take care of my feelings? If you leave the hospital now and pass out outside, who's responsible?"
After hearing this, Meng Bao'er replied without thinking: "Of course you are responsible! Since you have saved my life, you must be responsible to the end! Not to mention that you are a professional doctor, what problem can I have with your care? I am just changing places to continue treatment, which is reasonable!"
Chen Yihao wanted to beat her when he saw her scoundrel appearance, and then let go of a hand and poked her head, he originally wanted to exert more strength to make this sister have a long memory, but considering that her head was injured, he finally picked up his hand and poked it gently.
Then he pretended to be vicious and said, "Reasonable fart! Only a hospital can give you professional treatment." Be honest, stay here for me!"
Seeing that the request was rejected, Meng Bao'er immediately changed her game strategy, and said coquettishly: "Doctor Chen~ I believe that you are more professional than them, my little injury and pain is not easy in the eyes of your professional doctor, can you let me be discharged?"
Seeing her praying like this, Chen Yihao couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, in fact, he was hospitalized just to let her recover as soon as possible.
If she really wanted to leave, it wouldn't be impossible.
Chen Yihao deliberately had a cold face, looked at Meng Bao'er seriously and asked, "Do you really want to be discharged from the hospital?"
Meng Bao'er nodded vigorously.
Seeing that she was so firm, Chen Yihao gently lifted her left hand, and gently helped her tear off the tape and pull out the needle.
The series of movements were so coherent and skillful that Meng Bao'er had already pulled out the needle before she even noticed it.
Chen Yihao didn't let go of her hand immediately, but helped her hold the position of the needle's eye lightly, and ordered: "I allow you to be discharged from the hospital, but you must stay by my side at all times!"
Meng Bao'er really doubted whether Chen Yihao was professional at this time, she withdrew her hand from Chen Yihao's hand, and said nonchalantly: "Doctor Chen, are you making a fuss? I just lost too much blood, and now that the blood has been replenished, how can I be as fragile as you imagined?"
Chen Yihao was so angry when he heard her rebuttal, he was such a professional doctor, what he said would be questioned, did he really think that his advice was alarmist?
However, he knew that it was useless to explain so much to Meng Bao'er, so he used the most simple and direct method to give Meng Bao'er a reasonable explanation.
"If you don't say yes, don't even think about getting out of here!"
Meng Bao'er saw that he had a tough attitude and was forced to be helpless, so she had to agree to his request.
However, Chen Yihao is the eldest young man of the Oka Group after all, how can he have so much spare time to guard her.
And she felt that she was not so delicate, as long as she could go home at this moment and be by the side of Little Mango, she would be satisfied.
reached an agreement with Chen Yihao, and Meng Baoer got out of bed sideways.
Looking down at the hospital gown on her body, she felt that it was an eyesore, but she didn't know where her clothes were, and it would be troublesome to change them.
After a pause, Meng Bao'er decided to wear this outfit and go home.
Just as he was about to walk towards the door, Chen Yihao unexpectedly hugged her.
She knew that Chen Yihao was taking care of her as a patient, but she still felt embarrassed and struggled twice, hoping that Chen Yihao could put her down.
But Chen Yihao ignored it at all, and said in an ordered tone: "Don't move!"
Then he strode out.
Soon, Meng Bao'er was taken home, and when she entered the house, she saw the sleeping little mango lying on the bed on all fours, snoring slightly.
At that moment, all is not important!
She closed the door again, exited the room, and walked back to the living room before she ruthlessly woke up Xia Jiang, who was sleeping on the sofa.
He has indeed worked very hard these days, and he went to take care of Meng Baoer for Chen Yihao during the day.
At night, he went to Chen Yihao's house to sleep on the sofa, he could have gone home, but Little Mango was frightened, and Xia Jiang was also worried that Chen Yihao would ask his aunt to take care of him.
So in Chen Yihao's absence, he came over to accompany the little guy.
The little one was so frightened that he would often wake up crying to find his mother while he was asleep, crying and crying, and when he was tired, he fell asleep again.
There is an indescribable helplessness in Little Mango's heart, and perhaps only when Meng Bao'er comes back can she soothe her little heart.
Slowly, the little guy had to accept the fact that his mother was not around, so he pinned his emotions on Chen Yihao, and that kind of dependence could make her feel a little relieved.
Chen Yihao has been taking the little mango with him all the time in the past two days, and his feelings are a little closer.
However, compared to her mother, Little Mango still wants her mother back.
At this time, Xia Jiang was woken up, so irritable that he couldn't do it, he didn't get enough sleep these days, and he lost a few laps of weight when he was originally strong.
Seeing Meng Bao'er come back, Xia Jiang was really surprised.
"Sister Meng, why are you back? I asked the doctor this afternoon, and the doctor said that you have to lie in the hospital for a few days! What kind of demon are you making trouble?"
Meng Bao'er pushed Xia Jiang and asked him to make way and move the nest.
Xia Jiang didn't care about the sick number in his bones, and slowly realized that Meng Bao'er wanted to sit, so he pulled the quilt next to him and let Meng Bao'er sit down.
As soon as Meng Bao'er sat down here, Xia Jiang heard movement in the kitchen, and pulled Meng Bao'er with a look on his face and asked, "What is the sound?"
Meng Bao'er naturally knew what the sound was, so she explained indifferently: "It's nothing! Chen Yihao is cooking!"
When Xia Jiang heard the boss with his mouth open, he couldn't believe it at all.
"You say my brother Hao can cook? Almighty!"
Meng Bao'er glanced at Xia Jiang with disdain.
"You won't, it doesn't mean that others won't, what's so strange about cooking a meal!"
Xia Jiang is also a strong point in raising the bar.
Hearing Meng Bao'er's indifferent tone, she immediately said disdainfully: "I remember some people, she can't cook! ”
Meng Bao'er naturally knew that Xia Jiang was despising her, but how could she be compared to others so easily?
"Xia Jiang, you listen to me, Miss Ben can also cook, and the cooking is delicious! Don't be angry with me, my wound will open in a while, but I want to settle accounts with you." ”
When Xia Jiang heard this, he suddenly felt that he was not very authentic with the theory of a sick number.
So he replied, "Okay, okay, what you say! I believe it's not okay? By the way, how did you get out of the hospital?"
"Mr. Chen said that he agreed to discharge me from the hospital, who would dare to stop me. ”
Xia Jiang nodded intentionally or unintentionally and said, "That's right, since you're back, then I'll go to sleep!"
"Aren't you going to take care of me as a patient?"
After hearing this unreasonable request, Xia Jiang looked at Meng Bao'er with a bitter expression and said, "Eldest sister, I've been taking care of you and your daughter for two days, okay?" I'm sleepy to death now, and whoever doesn't let me sleep will be in a hurry!"
When Meng Bao'er heard this, she felt that Xia Jiang was also quite pitiful, and she was also a loving and righteous lord, so she decided to let him go.
"For your sake, forgive me! Go to sleep!"
Xia Jiang looked like he thanked his master for being reasonable, dragged the quilt, and went back to the guest room to rest.
Originally, Chen Yihao arranged a room for him, but because the room was too far away, he was afraid that he would not be able to hear the cry of the little mango when he fell asleep, so he took the initiative to become the director.
Although he still snores, as soon as the little mango cries, he can immediately wake up from his sleep.
That cry seemed to be engraved in his mind, and even in a dream, Xia Jiang would struggle to wake up.
Meng Bao'er looked at Xia Jiang's tired back, and she was still very pleased.
After Xia Jiang left, Meng Bao'er sat on the sofa by herself for a while.
Chen Yihao finished the meal, and then helped Meng Baoer to the dining table.
Meng Bao'er originally had an empty stomach, but when she looked at the food on the table, she suddenly felt that she had no appetite.
Chen Yihao didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and what he made for her was pork liver porridge......
The porridge is sticky and looks like it's been boiling for a long time.
A few green onions are sprinkled on top, and the color is attractive.
But......
She doesn't like to eat pork liver!
How to break?
Chen Yihao knows this, how could Chen Yihao not know that she doesn't eat pork liver after having been eating together for so long?
Meng Bao'er hesitated for a long time and decided to give up the porridge in front of her and eat something else, and just as she was about to evacuate, she was pressed back by Chen Yihao.
"Where do you want to go?" asked Chen Yihao in a flirtatious voice.
Meng Bao'er knew what he meant, so she was sloppy and replied casually: "That, I think I may be sleepy and have no appetite, why don't I drink this porridge when I wake up tomorrow?"
Chen Yihao knew that she wanted to escape, so he didn't give her a chance at all.
"If you don't drink it yourself, I'll feed you, if you can't feed it, I will choose to tie you up and pour it into you, if you can't drink it, I have to send you back to the hospital and help you prescribe two doses of nutritional injections, which should be able to achieve the same purpose. ”
Meng Bao'er was really desperate after hearing this......
It seems that she has to eat this bowl of pork liver porridge today, and she has to eat it if she doesn't eat it.
If she wants to be poured and eaten, then she still chooses to eat it herself.
In desperation, she picked up the spoon, dug a little bit, and put it in her mouth.
I closed my eyes, held my breath, didn't even chew, and swallowed the porridge directly.
However, what she didn't expect was that the taste in her mouth didn't seem to be as hard to swallow as she imagined, but instead had a refreshing feeling. I want to talk about "The God of Wealth's Little Sweet Wife" with more like-minded people; , talk about life, find a confidant~