Qiao Xihe's face was slightly red, "I've wiped my mouth, can't I?"

Speaking of this, she remembered that Pei Tingyuan really didn't wipe his mouth after eating the chicken porridge just now......

She quickly pulled out two tissues and wiped them against his mouth.

Pei Tingyuan only had time to say "hmm", and he was tragically "ravaged" by her.

"It's going to be rubbed into a sausage mouth. "It's over," he grumbled.

Qiao Xihe looked at his lips for a while, "No, it's fine now." ”

She was glad that there were no mirrors here, otherwise Pei Tingyuan would have seen his somewhat reddened lips and surroundings.

Pei Tingyuan didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and said, "Then you can eat something more." ”

After going around in circles, the problem actually came back.

Qiao Xihe couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that he didn't eat anything anymore, Pei Tingyuan would not give up, and now he felt hungry faintly, and if he sang "Empty City Plan", it would be embarrassing.

She picked up the jam-coated toast and took a big bite.

Pei Tingyuan was satisfied.

After Qiao Xihe ate the toast and drank a little more juice, he asked, "Will you eat a little more?"

"Good. ”

After the two of them ate all the food on the plate, Qiao Xihe called to make an appointment for a car, and then went to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures. This time, she was much more cautious, and after looking around the door of the ward twice, she ran to the nurse's station.

"yes, I'm sorry, I don't understand...... What are you talking about. The only little nurse in the nurses' station had a pair of blank eyes and spoke in broken English, "You...... Can you say that again?"

Qiao Xihe deliberately slowed down the speed of speech, and made the pronunciation of each English word both standard and clear, "I, yes, Pei, Mr., of, family, I, want, handle, discharge, hospital, formalities." ”

The little nurse blinked again, "What did you say?"

"......" Qiao Xihe took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, fortunately he downloaded the language translation app before leaving, and there is a local Creole language in Seychelles.

Just as she was scrambling to call up the translation, a dark shadow fell in front of her, blocking the light.

"How can we help?"

Eric, who was haunted by the ghost, appeared in front of her.

Qiao Xihe's shoulders trembled in fright, and he slowly raised his head.

The man was still smiling brightly.

"No!" she immediately denied.

The little nurse next to her said a lot in the local language, and Eric smiled: "She doesn't know much English, she knows some simple French, so she doesn't understand what you're going to do." So, you talk to me, and I talk to the nurse. ”

“…… What do you know the language here?" Qiao Xihe asked.

"Yes. Eric nodded.

Qiao Xihe smiled: "Actually, I don't need to trouble you, I have a translation app installed in my mobile phone." ”

Eric said: "With my translator here, you still use mobile phone software, how troublesome is it? Come on, I'll help you." ”

Qiao Xihe glanced at the time, there were still more than ten minutes before the scheduled car came to pick him up, and it would be delayed if he continued to grind.

She stubbornly said, "Then I'm sorry for you, I want to go through the discharge procedures." ”

Eric turned his head and said to the little nurse, and soon, the little nurse took out a form and handed it to Qiao Xihe.

Eric said, "Fill out this form, and the nurse will go to the attending doctor." ”

"Good. Qiao Xihe lowered his head and filled out the form.

The little nurse found the attending doctor, and the group went to the ward, and after the doctor checked, he routinely asked a few questions, and saw that the patient had to be discharged, and he was not forced to stay, and then settled the fee, and the attending doctor signed, and he could be discharged.

At this time, Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan remembered that yesterday's clothes were cut by the doctor during the rescue process, and now Pei Tingyuan has no other clothes to wear except for the hospital gown.

At this time, Eric appeared at the door of the ward again, and handed the paper bag in his hand to Qiao Xihe, "I found a new set of clothes, can I give it to Mr. Pei?"

"No ......"

Qiao Xihe just opened her mouth to refuse, but Eric immediately interrupted her, "No need to thank you, you better go back quickly, I see that there is already a car waiting at the door, is it the car you reserved?"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Xihe's mobile phone rang.

It was the driver who called and told them that they were already waiting at the entrance of the hospital.

The price of renting a car in Seychelles is quite high, and it costs more money to wait overtime, so Qiao Xihe didn't want to delay, "Thank you, I'll give you the money for the clothes later." After speaking, he took the clothes to Pei Tingyuan.

"I asked Eric to buy it for me. She said.

Pei Tingyuan's gaze swept over Eric's face, "Okay." ”

Qiao Xihe handed over the clothes to Pei Tingyuan to change, and she drove Eric to the door of the ward to speak, "How much are the clothes?"

Eric said, "It's worthless, so I should repay you for saving my life a few days ago, right?"

"But......" Qiao Xihe frowned, yesterday was already a joke, and now if she doesn't give the money to Eric, it is equivalent to her owing him a favor.

Eric waved his hand repeatedly, "I really don't need money. ”

Qiao Xihe was a little anxious, "Mr. Cui!"

"Huh?" Eric blinked.

Qiao Xihe directly took out a few bills from his wallet and forced them into Eric's hand, "Since you don't want to say it, I'll just estimate a price, please be sure to accept it." ”

Eric touched Qiao Xihe's soft fingers, and a slight ripple rippled in his heart.

He glanced at Qiao Xihe quickly, his fingertips slowly brushed over the back of her hand, and clenched the banknote that was scattered in the palm of his hand, "Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate?" I'll take this money." ”

Qiao Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm leaving, goodbye." After saying that, she opened the door of the ward, flashed in, and quickly closed the door.

Pei Tingyuan had just changed his clothes, and when he saw her rushing in as if he had seen a ghost, he asked, "Did that guy surnamed Cui do anything to you?"

"No, no, I just didn't want to talk to him more, so I hurried back after giving the money for the clothes. She stepped forward, sorted out Pei Tingyuan's clothes, packed up their things, and then helped him out.

Eric was standing around the corner in front of him, saw them walking together, waved his hand, and said, "So, goodbye in the future?"

Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan both nodded slightly, and then walked over from years ago, got into the car parked at the entrance of the hospital together, and went back to the hotel.

Watching the taillights of the car fade into the night, Eric walked slowly out of the hospital gate with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"Interesting, indeed interesting. He said to himself.