Chapter 15: What Can I Do for You?

Yanxiao is sick.

After a few days of hard work and depression, this girl finally fell.

When Yang Jie pushed the door in on the weekend, Yan Xiao was blushing and shivering in the quilt. Reaching out and touching the unlucky child's forehead, Yang Jie jumped up on the spot exaggeratedly, "Good girl, little sister Yan, what have you burned into?" Can you boil eggs in your brain? โ€

Yanxiao wrapped the quilt tightly and interrupted her weakly, "Hey, are you a little sympathetic?" I'm sick and making my jokes. โ€

Yang Jie pursed her lips and dragged the person on the bed up, "Change your clothes, I'll accompany you to the hospital, hurry up!" โ€

Someone accompanied, and Yan Xiao's heart felt a lot better. In a short time, the two of them were already in a taxi that went straight to the hospital.

The hospital seems to be a place where there is never a shortage of people, Yanxiao stood in the hall, watching Yang Jie jump up and down in the crowd, queuing, registering, and queuing up for consultation, and when she saw the doctor, more than an hour had passed unconsciously. When trembling and queuing up at the window with Yang Jie to pay for the medicine and pick up the medicine, Yan Xiao felt that he was about to hang up.

"Laughing?" Suddenly, I heard someone next to me shouting to me, and Yan Xiao turned his head to look over. This world is so small, and I don't know why, the probability of meeting this person recently is a bit high.

Jian Shang was calling her.

Looking up and down at the words and smiles wrapped in zongzi, Jian Shang wanted to laugh a little, but he forced a smile and asked, "What's wrong?" Sick? โ€

glanced at the man's mouth that was almost uncontrollable, and replied angrily, "If you want to laugh, laugh at you, and then hold back the problem." One or two are so unsympathetic. โ€

"Girl with no conscience!" Yang Jie, who had paid the fee, turned around and twisted her face with a smile, "Let's go, go and play the hanging bottle." โ€

Seeing that after taking the medicine, Yang Jie's phone rang again, looking at the caller ID, Yang Jie's brows were furrowed, and he picked it up, "Hey!" โ€

I don't know what the other side said, Yang Jie hung up the phone and looked at Yan Xiao with an embarrassed face, "Yan Xiao...... That idiot in our group can't handle it, I might have to go back to working overtime......"

Before he finished speaking, the two bottles of medicine in his hand were taken by Jian Shang on the side, "You go, I'll accompany her." โ€

Before Yan Xiao's brain could react, he was shaken by Yang Jie, who was smiling, "Baby Yan, my dear little sister Yan, you will forgive me, right?" I'll go back to work first, and when you're ready, I'll take you to eat something delicious, come and kiss one! (เน‘โ€ขฬโ‚ƒโ€ขฬ€เน‘)โ€

After finishing speaking, he nodded solemnly at Jian Shang, turned his head and left.

There are not many people in the infusion room. After Jian Shang called the nurse to settle Yanxiao, he sat directly next to Yanxiao. Watching the transparent liquid slowly fall drop by drop, Yan Xiao felt a little reluctant in her heart, "Uncle, why don't you go back, this will take a long time, I can do it myself." โ€

Jian Shang, who was looking down and flipping through his mobile phone, ignored it, and said without raising his head, "Don't talk, lean back in your chair and rest for a while." โ€

Shut his mouth, stared at the bottle boredly for a while, turned his head with a smile and asked, "Uncle, why are you here?" Are you sick too? โ€

The hand holding the mobile phone paused, and Jian Shang said softly, "I'm coming to see Gao Yi." โ€

Gao Yi?

"Is he better, then?" Yan Xiao couldn't wait to ask.

This time, Jian Shang finally raised his head, "Yanxiao, you look much better, you can chat." โ€

Yan Xiao glared at Jian Shang with a pair of innocent eyes and closed his mouth.

After a while, I heard a muffled voice reply, "It's still the same." โ€

Yanxiao secretly glanced sideways at the person beside her, hanging her head, unable to see the expression, but Yanxiao felt as if she had just smelled the smell of depression.

What can I do for you, uncle?

Jian Shang suddenly felt that her surroundings were quiet, and when she turned her head to look at Yan Xiao, she found that she was leaning back in the chair and had fallen asleep. The long, soft eyelashes covered the faint dark blue under the eyes, and I thought that I hadn't slept well since I came back from the earthquake area.

If she hadn't come forward to get to know her, would she have lived a more relaxed and happier life than she does now?

was mixed with tastes, and suddenly there was something more on his shoulder, and when he looked at it again, the sleeping smile tilted his head to his shoulder. Stretching out his legs, his body was shorter, and Jian Shang adjusted the height of his shoulders, wanting to make Yanxiao more comfortable.

There was a sound of shallow, even breathing in my ears.

Have a good dream, laugh.

Jian Shang said silently in his heart.