Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

"Brother Shaojin, what are the results of my examination?" An Yin looked frightened.

"Gastroenteritis." Bo Shaojin said with a tired look.

"Oh." An Yin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it was just gastroenteritis, "I want to be discharged from the hospital after the infusion is finished."

Bo Shaojin said in a deep voice, "You still want to go to class like this?" He was so weak that a strong wind could knock him down.

"I want to be hospitalized." An Yin insisted.

Living in a high-end ward made her feel uncomfortable. An groaned.

"No." Bo Shaojin flatly refused.

"I've had this disease before. I'll be fine after the infusion and some medicine. There's no need to make such a fuss." An Yinyue said, his voice getting lower and lower, making a buzzing sound like a mosquito.

"Making a fuss out of a molehill?" Bo Shaojin narrowed his eyes.

"It's just a minor illness, so there's no need." At this moment, An Yin just wanted to be discharged from the hospital early and save some money. She didn't expect that the words she said would be interpreted by the man as something else.

"An Yin," Bo Shaojin straightened his body and spoke sharply and coldly.

An Yin was stunned. The man in front of her rarely called her name.

The next second, I heard him say coldly, "It seems that your pain was less severe before."

Veins popped up on the back of Bo Shaojin's hands, and his face, which had always been calm and composed, became gloomy.

When the little girl asked for help, she was sweating profusely in pain and couldn't even understand the complete words. Now she finally recovered and was discharged from the hospital even though she opened her mouth and said he was making a fuss out of a molehill!

I thought she was a little white-eyed wolf before, and she was indeed right!

What he blurted out just now caused An Yin's brain to short-circuit for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant.

He was mocking her! Still think the way she looked like she was in so much pain before was not miserable enough?

At that moment, An Yin didn't know where the courage came from, and replied without thinking, "You don't have to worry about it."

After she finished speaking, the spacious room fell into a long silence, and even the subtle breathing between each other could be heard.

After An Yin said these four words, she regretted it. Not only did she not appreciate the person who sent her to the hospital in the middle of the night, but she also blamed them. After some reflection, she opened her mouth coyly and wanted to apologize, but was rejected by the other person. Get a head start.

"Very good!" Bo Shaojin's eyes were heavy, he said two words in an unhappy tone, and then turned around and left.

The footsteps became lighter and lighter, until the sound of a door closing was heard, and An Yin's whole heart became heavy, as if being pressed by a stone, which was very uncomfortable.

Soon, Assistant Lin rushed over.

When An Yin saw him, the first thing she asked was, "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Assistant Lin remembered Mr. Bo's explanation just now and forced a gentle smile, "Mr. Bo said that if you want to be discharged from the hospital, wait until the infusion is completed and take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and then I will send you away."

Assistant Lin explained the matter to the nurse outside. When he finished, he met Mr. Bo in the corridor. His face was extremely ugly, and the coldness radiating from his body could not even be matched by the glaciers of the Arctic.

Looking back now, Assistant Lin couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know what happened between Mr. Bo and Miss An. The only thing he was sure of was that Ms. An was definitely responsible for Mr. Bo's anger.

Assistant Lin has been with Mr. Bo for so many years. So far, Assistant Lin has been unable to find anyone except Ms. An who can change Mr. Bo's mood.

"Okay, thank you." An Yin lowered his eyes, and then said leisurely, "Please help me say 'thank you' to Brother Shaojin."

"Ms. An, you should tell Mr. Bo personally about this," Assistant Lin said hurriedly.

Assistant Lin can already predict that he will live in dire straits next, as long as Mr. Bo's anger does not subside!

The only person who can put out the fire is Miss An in front of him, so he must not be the one who delivers the message!

An Yin didn't want to force others, "Okay."

After Assistant Lin said hello to An Yin, he went out to handle discharge matters. At the same time, a nurse came to An Yin's ward to take care of her infusion.

About half an hour later, Assistant Lin brought a bag and placed it next to the hospital bed. He explained, "This is the personal belongings that Ms. An left with Mr. Bo."

"Okay." An Yin glanced at the white handbag, which was probably her coat, mobile phone, etc.

She dripped the infusion very slowly, and it took an hour for the nurse to remove the syringe.

Discharge from hospital was uneventful.

On the way back to T University, An Yin stared at the scenery passing by outside the car window in a daze, and kept thinking about what the man said before he left in his mind.

What does he mean when he says "very good"?

In the end, An Yin found that she couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.

If that's the case, then she shouldn't cause trouble.

At this time, An Yin thought of another thing, "Assistant Lin, can you tell me how much I spent in the hospital this time?"

An Yin's eyes fell on the driver's seat, nervously waiting for the other party's answer.

Assistant Lin's eyes turned slightly, "I'm not very clear about this."

Having been with Mr. Bo all year round, Assistant Lin always has a good handle on how to deal with people.

"Oh." An Yin looked disappointed and didn't think much about it.

Assistant Lin didn't ask her, and parked directly at the corner next to the school. The next second, he got out of the car and opened the door for her.

An Yin saw his heart-warming gesture and whispered, "Thank you."

Assistant Lin handed the medicine into her hand.

An Yin took the medicine, turned and walked towards the school.

Assistant Lin completed the task and immediately got into the car. The mobile phone placed in the car rang. When he saw the name on the screen, Assistant Lin's heart trembled and he answered, "Mr. Bo!"

"arrive?"

After hearing these two simple words, Assistant Lin reacted instantly, "It has been delivered to the school gate, and the medicine has been handed over to Miss An."

After Assistant Lin finished speaking, he waited silently for Mr. Bo's dispatch. Every second was torture.

Afraid of missing a word, Assistant Lin deliberately held the phone close to his ear.

After waiting and waiting, Assistant Lin brought the phone to his eyes and it showed "on call". Why didn't Mr. Bo speak? Or did Mr. Bo forget to hang up the phone?

Just when Assistant Lin was thinking deeply, the words "hang up" came belatedly.

Assistant Lin wondered if Mr. Bo hadn't hung up the phone just now. Was he waiting for him to say something?

Assistant Lin took on the attitude of taking the college entrance examination papers, devoted 100% concentration, and finally came to a conclusion.

Mr. Bo is waiting for him to send a message! Perhaps in Mr. Bo's eyes, he always felt that Miss An would say something and let him convey it on his behalf.

Ouch, what a brain he has.

Didn't Miss An ask him to say "thank you" to Mr. Bo before? He also asked Miss An to speak to Mr. Bo personally.

How about he call Mr. Bo and explain it to him?

With excitement in his heart, Assistant Lin dialed the other party's phone. It only rang once and the other party picked up.

Assistant Lin hurriedly said, "Mr. Bo, just now Miss An asked me to say a word to you."

"What?" A rich voice came through the phone, with a hint of tiredness in his words.

"Miss An said, 'Thank you!'"

"Drip drip"

As soon as Assistant Lin finished saying these three words, the call was hung up mercilessly. Mr. Bo's attitude left him completely confused.