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Chapter 598 Tonight, She Also Stays in the Hospital! (2)

In the hospital, outside another single ward on the same floor, Wang Chao led Zhu Dandan, who had a slightly displeased expression, away.

And in that single ward, Pan Bo, with his hands in his pockets, grinned and went in...

"Sister Miao~"

Pan Bo breathed out tentatively, carefully poking his head into the ward.

As soon as he got in, seeing that there were no family members in the room, Pan Bo heaved a sigh of relief as if he was relieved, and said, "Oh, no one! It's comfortable! Brother Miao!"

Being able to call Wen Miao 'Brother Miao' easily made Pan Bo feel comfortable.

Treating Wen Miao as a boy also made Pan Bo feel comfortable.

However, when Pan Bo walked to the hospital bed, he suddenly found that Wen Miao was looking in the mirror at the moment.

The wounds on her neck and behind her ears had partly scabbed over. She was taking off the gauze and looking at her wounds. Although they were no longer bleeding, they were healing well.However, this location is so large, I don't know if it will leave a scar?

"Brother Miao?"

Pan Bo raised his head from the other side of her, and looked at her in the mirror together.

Wen Miao knew he was coming, but she just glanced at him lightly, her mind still on the wound, "Fatty, tell me, will I leave a big scar?"

Pan Bo carefully looked at her wound, the area was indeed very close to the face, it was so big...

"It's okay, brother Miao. There are a lot of scars in the society! I can inherit your martial arts!" Pan Bo said.

After finishing speaking, Wen Miao punched him in the chest, and roared angrily, "Get out!"

"Hehe~"

Pan Bo was not in a hurry or angry, instead he smiled and bumped Wen Miao's arm with his elbow, "Brother Miao, you are such a man, do you still care about such small things? Brother Feng has a big back, and the burned meat at that time It's rotten, especially the back of his neck, it's terrible, he doesn't even care about it!"

"I'm different from him!" She's a girl!
Wen Miao thought anxiously.

However, Wen Miao knew that it wouldn't make sense with Pan Bo, so she stopped talking after thinking about it.

She just slowly covered the gauze back, put it on again properly, then put down the mirror, turned to him and said, "Why are you here? Seeing me joke?"

"How can it be! I care about you!"

Pan Bo smiled and sat down on Wen Miao's bed, took out an apple from his good pocket in a blink of an eye, and wiped it with his hands, "Brother Feng's ward brought me an apple, I covered it all the way, and came here to honor Brother Miao."

Wen Miao glanced at Apple in disgust, "I didn't know how to buy a fruit basket when I came to see it, and I even went to other people's wards. Is it shameful to throw it away?"

Having said that, Wen Miao still took the apple, didn't dislike washing it at all, and just bit down.

The red and big apples are so sweet, after the mouth, it seems to be sweet to the bottom of the heart.

Wen Miao bit the crunchy apple, looked up at Pan Bo's pleasing round face, and smiled.

"Is it sweet?" Pan Bo asked.

"Sweet." Wen Miao replied.

"Brother Feng, those are all good things. If you like them, I'll order them later." Pan Bo squinted his eyes, smiling naively and sincerely.

"Can't you buy me a basket?" Wen Miao frowned and said in disgust.

"I'm a little cash-strapped recently, wait until I go to play games for a few hours tonight, and earn some extra money to buy it for you."

Pan Bo responded with a smile, took the mirror from Wen Miao's hand along the way, and smoothed his hair against the mirror.

Wen Miao next to him bit an apple and squinted at him, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk", "I don't look good, but I'm still so narcissistic."

"I'm not tall yet?"

Pan Bo asked her back, and poked her with his elbow, "Hey, I'm not good-looking when I touch your flat chest and talk, don't I? I'm just a little bit stronger at most, and my facial features look good! It's not bad for Brother Feng. !"

Wen Miao bit the apple and nodded, and said resentfully: "So you are a low-profile version of Huo Feng. You are okay just looking at you, but it would be ugly if you want to stand with Huo Feng."

"Hey, are you sowing discord?"

Pan Bo raised a finger to point at Wen Miao, "I have a good relationship with Brother Feng! It's not like you can sow discord by provoking it like this!"

"Who provoked?"

Wen Miao felt amused, "I'm obviously talking about your good looks, but I'm not saying Huo Feng is bad. You're the one who changed the subject!"

"Stop, stop Brother Miao. I look so much like Brother Feng. If you insult me, you are insulting Brother Feng. If you dare to say one more word, I will sue you to Brother Feng!" Pan Bo pointed at her.

"Then tell me..."

Wen Miao was not afraid to pout her lips, "Huo Feng won't admit that you look like him."

"Um……"

Pan Bo stroked his chin and nodded, "That's true. Brother Feng always thought he looked like Wang Junkai, Yi Yangqianxi, Wu Lei, Liu Haoran and other fresh meat..."

"Ha ha……"

Wen Miao couldn't help laughing, "Then he is thinking too much!"

"right!"

Pan Bo clapped his hands, "I also think he thinks too much! Heroes see the same thing, Brother Miao!"

For a while, the two hit it off in such a tacit understanding.The atmosphere in the ward was instantly joyful, and Wen Miao's mood brightened accordingly...

Around Wen Miao, there are definitely a lot of male friends, and it can even be said that there are so many that they almost swallow her.

However, Pan Bo was the only one who really made her feel that she could have development prospects.

She has been hoping to find an excellent boy who will take over her family's martial arts gym with her in the future.

Because she wants to promote her family's martial arts gym to all over the world, the most planned plan in the future is that she will independently run a martial arts gym and open it to other cities.

In this case, her martial arts school needs a male master.

Pember is a nice guy.

Apart from being good in many aspects, in fact, he can also make Wen Miao happy.

Although she kept calling her 'Brother Miao', many times, Wen Miao could feel from him the care and tolerance that other buddies never gave her.

This is Pan Bo's unique gentleman quality, and it is also the place where Pan Bo is most similar to Huo Feng.

That's what Wen Miao likes about him...

So, after chatting, Wen Miao suddenly asked him: "Fatty, tell me, if I have a large scar, will I not be able to find a boyfriend in the future?"

"nonsense."

Pan Bo, who was sitting next to him, was peeling an orange in his hand. It was the fruit in Wen Miao's ward. While peeling, he said, "Brother Miao, don't worry!"

Wen Miao raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't worry about what?"

Pan Bo said: "Even if you don't leave scars, you may not be able to find a boyfriend! Hahaha!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out laughing loudly!
Laugh like this!

It really looks bad!

Wen Miao grabbed his ear angrily and babbled!
"Ah—it hurts, brother Miao! Wrong, wrong! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Pan Bo yelled, although it was really painful, but he didn't intend to fight back.

Still being grabbed by her obediently, believe me, she can't bully him ruthlessly.

In fact, with an emotional intelligence as high as that of Pan Bo, how could he not be able to figure out the meaning of some of Wen Miao's words.

It's just that he not only has a high EQ, but he can also... pretend to be stupid!
"Fatty! You can't find a girlfriend! You can't find a girlfriend for the rest of your life! I curse you to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!" Unless you marry her!
After Wen Miao yelled at him for a while, she let go of her hand and turned her head angrily.

The yelling Pan Bo grinned and said, "Okay, what are you talking about. Let's not quarrel with Brother Miao. Brother Miao is a patient, and the patient is the biggest!"

Wen Miao let out a "hum". At that time, from an angle that Pan Bo couldn't see, the corners of her mouth were raised high.

"Brother Miao..."

"what!"

"Is the king coming?"

"Call me to play games again? Did you study this week? Don't think that you can stop studying if you have less tutoring! Have you brought your schoolbag?"

"Haha! I knew you would say that!"

Pan Bo laughed, "I didn't bring it! I'm as witty as I am, oh yeah!"

Wen Miao: "..." Silly!
……

On Saturday night, Yu Sangzhi stayed in Huo Feng's ward again.

She was planning to go back to Ye Qingcao's house to see her parents. After all, she is in Rui'an now, so it is convenient to go there.

However, Huo Feng was slow in writing essays.

Write for a while, trance for a while, finish trance, play with pen again...

Let him write a composition, 40 minutes is not enough!

Seeing his careless appearance, Yu Sangzhi felt anxious and helpless.

So in the end, she didn't let Huo Feng write essays.

Instead, he sat beside Huo Feng and forced him to read more than 10 essays with Huo Feng.

Composition is a matter of reading more, writing more, and gradually developing writing skills and writing skills.

High score composition also has the skills and characteristics of high score composition.

Yu Sangzhi had been giving him tutoring until eight o'clock in the evening, and when he was preparing to go home to find his parents after the tutoring at 08:30, Shen Yu suddenly said to her: "Xiao Sang, you can stay here tonight, Auntie first back home."

Forehead…

that's it.

Yu Sangzhi was forcibly left to watch the night instead of Shen Yu.

So, tonight, Huo Feng was lying on the hospital bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't close for joy...

"Gou Sang, my mother is very skilled, are you convinced?" He also asked her gloatingly.

On the side, Yu Sangzhi, who was making the folding bed, rolled his eyes at him, "What did you call me?"

Huo Feng said without fear of death: "Dog... Sang..."

Yu Sangzhi took a deep breath, "Read ten more essays before going to bed."

Huo Feng stared and shouted: "I admit my mistake!"

　babies!There are three more stable changes today!

　　Try to keep 3 more!

　　In addition, Fatty and Wen Miao are almost married~ Can you see it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)