"Dr. Rebecca, you don't mind playing with me, do you?"

"Of course my dear!"

The light green eyes narrowed into honey, and Dr. Rebecca smiled kindly and kindly.

Maybe it's because of her work, most of the children she comes into contact with, and the love window has been closed by God, so she talks a little more, but she is also more sensitive to some things!

Just like now.

When Bo Jinghan approached the table and reached for the shell powder in the toolbox on the side, she immediately noticed that Bo Jinghan's left arm was a little awkward when she was exerting force.

"Cynthia, what's wrong with your arm?"

Dr. Rebecca, who didn't know about it, just did his duty as a doctor and raised the problem in time when he found it.

But when the old man Bo who was sitting outside, heard this, it was as if he had been shocked, and his face was full of concern and he cast a concerned look at her, as if he was silently asking.

Thinking of Old Man Bo's reaction every time he saw her injured, how dare Bo Jinghan admit it!

Immediately raised his arm at Dr. Rebecca, and waved it in mid-air to prove it to her and Bo Lao.

At the same time, in a very indifferent tone, he said lightly: "Is my arm not good?" It's just that the two days of work are too long, typing, and my wrist hurts a little. ”

found an excuse that seemed to be true or false, and vaguely passed the past.

Bo Jinghan leaned forward, took the tripod used to hold the ball on the table, and put it aside.

Turning to Dr. Rebecca, who was still staring at her, she made a gesture of please.

But Dr. Rebecca seemed to confirm her own judgment, but this time she didn't ask directly, but let Bo Jinghan kick off first.

Outside, Bo Lao also stood up and approached the table.

He also seemed to trust Dr. Rebecca's judgment, so he had to get a closer look.

In this way, Bo Jinghan only had a wry smile in his heart.

Fortunately, her arm was not seriously injured, it was not a suture wound, and it hurt heart-wrenching when she moved.

She will have some blood at most, and it should be fine to go back and re-bandage it.

With a plan in his heart, Bo Jinghan calmly held the club, went around to the opposite position of Dr. Rebecca, stuck to the edge of the table, lowered his waist slightly, raised his eyes and stared at the ball in front of him, and calculated quickly in his heart.

Brief pause.

Instant power.

I just heard a "bang-" sound, and I crashed into the ball.

More than a dozen billiard balls flew and rolled around.

In just one shot, two balls have already gone into the hole.

There is a saying that "as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one".

Bo Jinghan's shot was appreciated by Dr. Rebecca, who likes snooker very much on weekdays.

At the same time, it also interfered with her judgment, causing her to deny her previous opinion, thinking that it was just a delusion.

In this way, the old man Bo standing on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Li Yi, who was standing behind Old Man Bo, knew what was going on, and threw a narrow look at Bo Jinghan without a trace, and then lowered his head and said something in Old Bo's ear.

I saw Bo Lao's approval.

Then he explained a few words to Bo Jinghan, asked her to greet Dr. Rebecca, and led Li Yi out of the activity room.

"Let's move on!"

Stepping on the soft carpet, Bo Jinghan glanced at the table and walked to the other side.

I pressed it down and even aimed at a ball that was very close to the hole and hit it.

The movements of the hands are clean and neat.

The ball almost fell into the hole by grazing the hole.

But Bo Jinghan held the club's hand, but unconsciously let go and almost threw the club.