The man looked at Yezi's pursed lips, and looked at the sneer on her pale and delicate little face, as if he was laughing at something.

The tall and handsome man at the door had dark eyes.

"She's the night child?" Outside the door, Leng Siche, who was slowly pacing over, glanced lightly at the girl who was being bruised by the doctor without saying a word, and pushed his rimless glasses, "It's indeed much more beautiful and smarter than Miss Bai." ”

The man turned his head to look at him, "It's either you see a doctor or you get out." ”

Leng Siche hooked the corner of his lips unilaterally, wore a white coat, and walked in.

Bo Qiyan's eyebrows furrowed, looking at his back, his deep eyes narrowed.

Leng Siche's fingers lightly pressed on her abdomen, and said to the doctor who was drawing blood with a needle, "Fifteen milliliters is almost, and there is not much bruising." ”

withdrew his hand and looked at the brown eyes that the girl looked up at, "Miss Night is very strong." ”

Yezi glanced at the tall and handsome man at the door who seemed to be nailed, raised his face and smiled politely at Leng Siche, "Thank you for the compliment, can you not leave a scar?" ”

"There will be a small amount of scarring," he glanced at the wound, his slender phoenix eyes looked at her, his eyes were slightly pale in color, "The three wounds are about one centimeter, if you are not a scar physique, you can go to a cosmetic medical institution to remove the scar after recovery," he pushed down his glasses, "I'll help you introduce it." ”

After the doctor took out the bruises, he breathed a sigh of relief, treated the wound, and said to Leng Siche, "Dean, then I'll go back first." ”

Leng Siche nodded, bowed his head to Yezi on the hospital bed and said, "Walk around more, turn over, prevent adhesions, and don't do strenuous exercise for two months." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door, and when he passed by the man with a slightly cold face, his voice gradually slowed down and became slightly softer, "She's fine." ”

The man frowned, walked up to the girl lying on the hospital bed, sat on the edge of the bed, covered her with the thin quilt, brushed the wet hair from the corner of her forehead, bowed his head and kissed her, "Are you hungry, do you want to drink some porridge." ”

"I'll go get ready." The paramedic hurriedly left.

Don't look away at night, your face is indifferent, "Didn't you say feed me at noon?" You also need a caregiver to buy porridge, your boyfriend is not very competent. ”

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it."

"No need, if something happens to your Miss Bai later, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat, so let the nurse buy it."

The man's hand on her long wet black hair stiffened, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, "Are you disappointed in me?" ”

"No."

She smiled, "There is no hope, where is the disappointment." ”

The man pursed his thin and cool lips, and every line of his handsome face was beautiful.

She quietly watched as his chin tensed a little and his brows furrowed before chuckling, "You're angry?" ”

The man stared at her face for a long time before he said slowly, "No." ”

It was she who should have been angry, and she was the one who should be jealous and jealous, but he only listened to a few words of her sneering and ridicule, and he no longer looked jealous.

He couldn't read her.

The man didn't say anything more, his hand smoothed her long hair, he got up and went to the bathroom, took a clean white towel, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

When the nurse came back with the porridge, he walked over and took a look, his eyebrows furrowed, "Nothing else?" ”

"Mr. Bo, the food in the hospital cafeteria is like this." The caregiver replied apprehensively.

Obviously, the handsome man in front of him was so noble that he couldn't look down on the hospital's nutritious and tasteless porridge.