The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1122 Don't Want to Sleep Alone

"came back?"

Nan Jiaojiao closed the door and hurried in, "Why are you lying down like this?"

"Xu Shu said that he can lie down for a while, it's fine."

She is still a doctor herself, so how could she not be clear about such a trivial matter, but caring is a mess.

Nan Jiaojiao put the food she brought back on the bedside table, filled half a bowl of porridge, put it on the a la carte, and was about to pass it to him.

Bo Yanqing reached out to pick it up, but she took it back.

"what happened?"

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, hesitated for a while and said, "Let me feed you."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "Do I still have this treatment?"

"Have I treated you badly?"

As soon as she asked this question, she herself felt embarrassed.

Bo Yanqing held back a little smile, raised her hand, "Give it to me, I will do it myself."

"That won't work, I want to feed you!"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't give it back, she really just fed him mouthful.

Bo Yanqing didn't have a good appetite, but fortunately, the food she brought back was quite suitable, but she didn't eat much, she raised her hand and pushed the side of the bowl, Nan Jiaojiao understood, she combined the rest, and it was dry soup Divide them into two boxes and take them out to Han Chuan.

Let him take it out to feed stray cats and dogs.

"By the way," Nan Jiaojiao called to stop him, "You've been staying here, don't you need to go back and rest?"

Han Chuan opened a ward next door. He has no intention of occupying resources, so the fee is paid daily. As long as there are patients who want to live, he will immediately vacate the room.

But unlike Bo Yanqing's room, which has a shower, there is only a bathroom. He can meet his basic needs, but he just can't work in the room alone, and he takes out the computer and files whenever he has time.

In the past two days, the corridors and benches have become his temporary office.

"I rested and slept next door. Don't worry, Miss Nan."

"Or, you can go back tonight, take a hot bath, and have a good sleep."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelashes were slightly half-drawn, "It's me, I will take care of it tonight."

With Han Chuan's professionalism carved into his bones, how could he be willing to leave the third master.

Just when he was about to decline, his brain suddenly seemed to be lighted up, and he realized, "Okay, then I'll pack up and go back tonight. If there is something wrong with the third master, please call me."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head and smiled slightly, "Okay, take your time on the road."

Han Chuan packed up his things, put the unimportant ones in the next ward, and took away all the important ones.

Bo Yanqing was able to get off the ground with a cane, but he couldn't walk too much. When Nan Jiaojiao went out, he went to the bathroom to wash his mouth and face.

The action was fast enough, but Nan Jiaojiao came back before she lay down on the bed.

The four eyes met, and he subconsciously grabbed the railing at the end of the bed, "It's a little uncomfortable not to wash before going to bed."

"Then why didn't you call me?"

"Just a moment."

Nan Jiaojiao was not angry, and gave a faint "hmm".

She walked over and helped Bo Yanqing back to the bed.

He intentionally lay down inside, patted the edge of the bed, looked at her, "Sit?"

After Nan Jiaojiao finished helping him, she sat on the little escort bed next to him.

The sitting posture is very good.

With two hands propped up, the back is straightened, and the shoulders are slightly pressed down so that it is convenient to look down at him.

She wobbled her legs, stretched her arms, jumped off the bed, sat on his bed, and stared at him blankly, "Bo Yanqing."

The man's expression was gentle, and he responded lightly: "Huh?"

At this moment, even the lights are warm and harmonious.

Nan Jiaojiao crossed her legs and rubbed inward, her knee resting on his lap, her voice was soft and soft, "I don't want to sleep alone tonight."

(End of this chapter)