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

Chapter 187 Danger

It was rare for Bo Shaojin to explain so clearly. In order to let the little girl recover from her illness, he lied without blinking.

The doctor said that this disease cannot be taken lightly. If it gets worse, it will be life-threatening!

An Yin listened to the man's words without saying a word.

How in the world can there be pie for no reason? Even if there is, it is probably for the sake of the man in front of me.

Bo Shaojin saw that she remained silent, "You want to be discharged from the hospital in a hurry again?" His tone seemed a bit sarcastic.

An Yin was not stupid, she was not feeling well, and coupled with the man's unspoken displeasure, she who was already heartbroken sniffed at this moment and felt a sour feeling coming over her, "Let's go!"

Before she finished speaking, her tears began to fall down.

After a while, my eyes turned red, and big tears fell on the white quilt.

Bo Shaojin's heart sank. He clearly knew that the little girl was fragile and timid, so he deliberately ridiculed her. Bo Shaojin turned his head and looked at the nurse beside him, "Help her wash her face."

"Okay, Mr. Bo." The nurse nodded and walked towards the health center.

Generally speaking, this ward can only be called ordinary. The area is not large, and even some of the equipment in the room are not new. However, it is the top ward of this hospital, which shows the scale of this hospital. Not big.

At first, Bo Shaojin thought about transferring the little girl to another hospital, but thinking of her previous stay in Mr. Fu's hospital, Bo Shaojin finally gave up the idea.

The little girl is frugal and always looks terrified when she lives in a luxurious hospital, as if it is not a hospital but a blood-sucking hell!
"No need to wash your face." An Yin muttered in a tearful tone.

After walking a few steps, the nurse glanced at the man. He didn't know whether to listen to Mr. Bo or the young lady on the bed.

"What are you still doing?"

It wasn't until Bo Shaojin's cold voice came that the nurse hurriedly opened the bathroom door, which was equipped with disposable daily necessities.

Bo Shaojin saw the tears hanging on the little girl's face. He put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists.

An Yin turned his head to the other side, obviously not wanting to see him. He was grateful just now. In the blink of an eye, a subtle atmosphere filled the air between the two.

The nurse quickly came to An Yin with a towel and said, "Miss, wipe your face."

The caretakers have a great attitude and are always smiling.

An Yin couldn't bear to refuse others' kindness, so she took it with a hint of annoyance, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After wiping away the tears on her face, she felt much more comfortable, but she would not admit it in front of Bo Shaojin!
Next, the doctor will do rounds, do atomization, infusion, and take medicine.
Bo Shaojin has been staying in the ward, sitting near the window, taking out his mobile phone to look at it from time to time, and occasionally answering calls. He looks very busy.

An Yin wanted to take the initiative to speak several times, but she couldn't control the tone in her heart. The two of them had just had a bad time. She didn't want to speak to the man first, so she kept silent and occasionally glanced in the man's direction.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that the counselor called, and she exclaimed that she had forgotten to ask for leave. After chatting for a few words, she opened WeChat and told Jiang Keke about her illness. She also sent a message to Wen Mei, I won't be working this week.

Wen Mei replied instantly, expressing her agreement.

Finally, she clicked on Ms. An's WeChat account and her eyes wandered over the other person's profile picture for a long time. The conversation between the two was a few days ago. Ever since she fell ill, she had not dared to contact Ms. An for fear that she would be worried.

Now that she is hospitalized, she doesn't want Ms. An to know. I was afraid that the other party would be too worried. Ever since she was little, whenever she was sick, Ms. An would always be busy and couldn't sleep well. She would stay by her side every step of the way, as if she would disappear at any time. Ms. An was so busy Being overly nervous sometimes makes An Yin feel that her condition is serious.

Once she secretly ran to the doctor to ask if she had a terminal illness. The doctor looked at her in surprise, suppressed a smile, touched her head, and said it was just a small cold, and told her not to think too much about it. Later, Ms. An When I learned about this, I couldn’t laugh or cry!
Thinking of the oolong that happened when he was a child, the corners of An Yin's mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

When Bo Shaojin looked up, he saw the little girl looking at her phone, with a slight smile on her bright face.

She had never smiled at herself like this before!

Bo Shaojin's cold, dark eyes were filled with almost paranoid emotions. There was only one answer in his mind. The person who could make the little girl smile was probably that boy Bo Cheng.

Before, when Mrs. Bo wanted to see the little girl, he even gave Bo Cheng an idea to fake a breakup to avoid Mrs. Bo's explanation. At that time, he did have selfish motives!
Unexpectedly, people's love is stronger than gold, and Bo Cheng did something like this, which made him pregnant, and the little girl still followed him wholeheartedly.

He Bo Shaojin sneered coldly, what advantages did that boy Bo Cheng have that deserved the little girl to miss him so much.

Bo Shaojin's mind immediately recalled the time when Bo Cheng hitchhiked and someone bought a bag of condoms. Could it be that the little girl was interested in Bo Cheng's ability in some aspect.

Thinking of this, Bo Shaojin's face turned dark.

At this moment, his whole body was exuding coldness.

When Assistant Lin knocked on the door and came in, he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange.

When he came in, he passed by the hospital bed and said, "Ms. An."

An Yin heard the other party's words and smiled back, "Assistant Lin."

Assistant Lin immediately came to Bo Shaojin and lowered his voice, "Sir, the eldest young master of the Meng family is meeting with the third master at the moment."

The third master is Bo Cheng's father.

When Bo Shaojin heard this, he didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he had expected this result.

Assistant Lin stood respectfully, waiting for the other party's reply.

Assistant Lin was doing most of the talking between the two, and Bo Shaojin only replied with a few words.

An Yin, who was staring at the phone, looked at Assistant Lin's serious face, and her heart was lifted. She didn't know what Bo Shaojin did for a living, but she could guess that he must be a very powerful person. !
Seeing them chatting so immersedly, An Yin felt a little ashamed.

Bo Shaojin has been guarding her here, but she was angry because of the other person's words. Xiaojiazi was so angry that she ignored him. Thinking of this, An Yin lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

When she was ashamed, Assistant Lin had already walked out of the ward.

When An Yin raised his head, he met the man's dark eyes.

"Bo Shaojin." An Yin took the lead to break the cold war between the two and called out the other person's name.

Bo Shaojin stared at her, waiting for her to continue speaking.

On the other hand, An Yin was embarrassed. She stammered, "You have been with me for a long time, so you must be very tired. I'm fine alone. You go back and rest!" An Yin said sincerely.