"You won't cooperate with the treatment?"

Bo Qing looked at her with a frown, his eyes a little cold.

Murong shrank back in a heartless manner, his affectionate eyes kept staring at her, and when he saw that he really couldn't hide, he could only stubbornly point to the drip needle that was thrown aside.

"I don't want to pierce that."

Bo Qing glanced at the needle that was thrown on the table, and remembered that she had also removed the needle in another hospital before.

"Afraid of pain?"

This is the only answer Bo Qing can think of, he used to accompany a friend to take the child to the hospital, and when the child saw that the doctor was going to give him an injection, he immediately cried like a radio speaker.

Murong Xuxu shook his head slightly.

"It's either pain, or I'm afraid, if the potion is poisonous, or someone uses that tube to drain all my blood, I'll die, I don't want to die."

Bo Qing was thundered by this strange reason, but she still coaxed her patiently.

"There is no poison, it is medicine, the medicine for you, and no one will want to draw your blood, with me, no one will dare to draw your blood."

"But I'm really scared." Murong stared at the infusion tube with palpitations.

When she was young, she was always mischievous, and when she got into trouble, her brother would scare her, and if she got into trouble again, he would send her to the witch doctor and let them drain all the blood from her body with a tube.

She has caused countless troubles, and her brother has not given her to the witch doctor, but she is always extremely afraid of the pipe that can determine life and death.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you, I'll be here to guard you, and don't let people draw your blood."

Su Jinlin asked people to send new medicine.

Because she willfully pulled out the needle several times in a row, there were several needle holes on the back of her hand, and the blood vessel was not easy to find, so the nurse pricked the needle three times before inserting the needle into the blood vessel.

Murong Xuxu didn't say a word during the whole process, just buried his head in Bo Qing's arms and kept trembling, and when he dug out the person with a needle, Murong Xuxu had already shed tears.

Bo Qing thought it was funny.

"I don't know that it hurts to fight with people with so many injuries, and I cry when I get a hanging needle, it's really useless!"

Murong Xuxu retorted with a few stiff mouths: "I said that I didn't cry because of pain, brother, you always wronged me!" ”

Bo Qing funnily pressed her into the quilt and lay down.

"Okay, okay, lie down obediently, didn't you say that you have a bad headache? Lie down and get a good night's sleep, and it won't hurt. ”

"Brother, you said that you will always be with me, you are not allowed to sneak away alone!" Murong stared at him vividly, and his hand without a needle was tightly grasping Bo Qing.

"Okay, good, don't go, don't go, accompany you!"

Receiving the assurance, Murong Xuxu yawned lightly, closed his eyes obediently, and after a while, the sound of shallow breathing sounded.

Bo Qing's hand was still grabbed by her, and he tried to break it a few times but couldn't break free, so he had no choice but to let her go.

Bo Qing was also tired, so Su Jinlin moved a companion bed and put it next to Murong Life's hospital bed for him to rest.

Pei Siyi came to visit the patient, and when she saw the two people sleeping heavily in the ward, she didn't bother with a very good look, and went directly to Su Jinlin's office to gossip.

"What's going on with Boqing? Isn't it that you want to drive people away if you don't want to see them alive or dead, how can you change your sex? ”

"Chase away?"

Su Jinlin rolled his eyes directly.

"Don't you see Bo Qing like that, holding that little madman in his hands for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of breaking it, I look at it all numb, drive it away? It's impossible to drive away, and Bo Qing is planted in the hands of that little madman. ”

"What the hell is his idea? As far as he looks like he has brought disaster to the country and the people, if he really doesn't look down on others, it's better to go to the side as soon as possible, and it will not benefit anyone if it drags on like this. ”

"That's right, but that little madman looks like this now, how can he get rid of his affection? After all, Bo Qing had promised Sheng Siyuan, and now that the little madman is remembered by Huo Xiao again, it is even more impossible for Bo Qing to ignore her, if he lets go of his hand, Huo Xiao's evil wolf will be able to gnaw the scum of the little madman. ”