"The doctor hasn't come yet, it's time to go to work, it should be a traffic jam on the road! I'm not in a hurry, anyway, it's not a big problem with me, probably because I was scared a few days ago, and I couldn't sleep well. And last night I had a full night's sleep, so it looks a lot better. ”

Holding the hand handed by Yun Chunxi.

Bo Jinghan gently patted the back of her hand, then picked up the phone and shook it at her: "I'll make a call." You go into the house first, it's warm summer! ”

"Yo, Dr. Su ** is also here? Dare to be kind, you call your phone slowly, I'll wait for you in the house! ”

With a wave of his hand, Yun Chunxi quickly slipped into the room.

Bo Jinghan looked at the closed door, stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and then turned his attention to his mobile phone again and dialed the number sent by Li Yi.

……

Liu Mengru, who was still acting as a loving mother at the door of the ward, waited with her fists clenched.

She was already anxious.

It stands to reason that the script she set up is normal, why is there no movement here?

Could it be that guy, take all the errands and run away!

Just as he was thinking about the strangeness of this thing, the handbag suddenly vibrate.

She took out her phone slowly, looked at the unfamiliar number, and didn't want to answer.

But glancing at the reporters around her, she nodded apologetically to everyone, retained her gentle and virtuous manners, twisted the water snake's waist to the corner of the relative uninhabited, and answered the phone.

"Hey, I'm Liu Mengru......"

"Hi, dear Mrs. Ye."

Although he had recovered a lot, Bo Jinghan's voice was still a little hoarse, and he really sounded a little sickly.

No matter how sick and weak she was, this voice fell on Liu Mengru's ears, like 10,000 steel needles, poking straight at her eardrums.

Poking her hurts!

This girl-

Liu Mengru looked up as if she was facing a great enemy.

The eyes are full of hatred and anger!

"Bo Jinghan, what do you want to do?!"

"Hehe......"

Qing Ling's laughter was like a clay wind chime, blowing through the wind and playing the most quaint and heartfelt notes, "I should ask you this, right?" Mrs. Ye, may I ask if you got so many tabloid reporters with IQ to sing double reeds with you, and cry noisily at the door of the ward? I'm not dead yet, so I don't need you to mourn. You, save some strength and cry for others! ”

"You-"

Liu Mengru subconsciously wanted to refute.

But she was not her spoiled daughter, her mind turned around, she quickly calmed down, and said with a coercive tone: "Bo Jinghan, I came to see you with good intentions, don't be ignorant!" ”

"Oh, how am I going to be called a Zhilift? May I ask Mrs. Ye, do you need me to cooperate with you in acting, or do you want me to arrange the guy for you, along with the pile of photos that only have a back and are nothing. Even all the things you have done have gradually been revealed? ”

In the face of coercion, the best way is to choke back on the other party's coercion.

In that way, the coercive party will be depressed and short of breath because of this indifferent indifference!

And Bo Jinghan used this method, as if he didn't regard Liu Mengru as an opponent at all, and Chi Guoguo's contempt for her existence.

But at this moment, Bo Jinghan's love fluctuates greatly.

Especially, as long as she thought of what Liu Mengru had done to her mother, she couldn't wait to pull that woman and run directly to the eighteenth layer of hell!