My dear you

He said he could

Zhu can has some bad feelings in her heart, but she doesn't know what to say and what qualifications she has

"Hello, and you?" Zhang Xu asked Bai Xiaoyu, who was sitting there. His tone didn't sound very polite.

"Ah?! Good... "Bai Xiaoyu was afraid of saying something wrong and making Doctor Zhang unhappy. He reproached himself and quickly nodded his head. Anyway, after the fever subsided, he left at night.

"OK, that's settled!" Then he gave Bai Xiaoyu a needle on the back of his hand, and the transparent liquid slowly flowed into the blood vessels. Then he gave Li Jinghao a needle on the back of his hand, and glared at him, "dare you pull it off for me again, try it?"

Li Jinghao quickly replied with a smile: "I dare not."

"Well, you can have more rest. I'll go down and have a rest first. I'm really sorry for you..."

"Thank you Li Jinghao gave him a smile.

"Well... You have a rest. I'll leave first and see you tomorrow." Zhu can took a look at Bai Xiaoyu, who was a little tired, and then cast his soft eyes on Li Jinghao, "you... Have a good rest."

"Don't worry, thanks for today. Thank you." Li Jinghao looks at Zhu can with gratitude in his eyes.

What would you like to thank her for? Would you like to thank her for giving him porridge or for bathing Bai Xiaoyu?

Zhu can followed Zhang Xu out of the ward. At the moment of closing the door, his heart was stung by a wasp.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Xu murmured, "what's the situation with Li Jinghao?"

Zhu can shook his head and didn't want to say anything more.

Zhang Xu continued to talk to himself: "Alas, if his cold is not good, I doubt my medical skills. Today, I will bring back another patient. Do you think I can be in a hurry?"

Zhu can didn't really have the heart to listen to him. He just nodded casually

After Zhu can and Zhang Xu left, the ward suddenly became quiet.

A moment of silence——

Li Jinghao first said, "you are still very weak. Go and lie down for a while." Looking at Bai Xiaoyu sitting on the stool, he pointed to the bed against the wall.

She didn't move and didn't speak. Li Jinghao looked back out of the window. It was still raining, but it wasn't as heavy as it was just now. He said in a dumb voice, "do you still want to find that little dog?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyu raised his head, tears could not help sliding down his cheek, "it may not be dead, find it, there is a chance to save it..."

Seeing her like this, Li Jinghao felt a little distressed. Want to get to her side, arm was held by the infusion tube, some inconvenient, had to comfort: "you don't worry, maybe... It is not dead."

"Really? But when I look at the picture, there is a white dog, which looks like a little flower

Listening to her trembling voice, his heart seemed to be seized by something.

"You also say, it's just like. Several of them are very similar. I've met them before, and I feel that they are almost the same." His voice was a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Bai Xiaoyu was in a slightly better mood, he continued, "besides, maybe that little dog named Xiaohua didn't come to school today, and it's not sure that he escaped a disaster. Cough..."

He coughed softly and immediately covered his mouth with his hand. "You should be well, don't worry about the dog. You are sick yourself. When it comes back, who will feed it?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyu's heart relaxed slightly. She wiped her tears and looked up——

"Cough..." Li Jinghao coughed a few times suddenly. He didn't want to be discovered by her all the time, but he was really uncomfortable. He didn't hold back.

Bai Xiaoyu stood up in a hurry, "senior, you..."

Think of before in the heavy rain, is he struggling to stop himself, is also he will faint himself back to the infirmary. I've just heard that he is still ill and caught in the rain. I'm afraid his condition is getting worse. He is really "sinful"!

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry." He still looked at her with a smile on his face. "It's cold. You should lie in bed." See her silly Leng, dun dun, and jokingly said: "no longer obedient, I go to hold you up."

Listening to him, Bai Xiaoyu's face was even hotter than before. He quickly took off his shoes and went to bed. He put his legs on the bed and put his back on the head of the bed.

I thought to myself, sister Zhu can is really sweet, beautiful and kind-hearted.

"Cover up and lie down." His soft, hoarse voice came from his ears.

"Oh." Bai Xiaoyu is very obedient. She slides down from the head of the bed and lies on the bed with a pillow. She pulls the quilt to her neck, revealing only a small head and the arm with an infusion tube.

Seeing that she has obeyed, Li Jinghao smiles.

"Why don't you have a rest, too?" At this time, Bai Xiaoyu felt guilty.

I feel like I haven't seen him for a long time. I have to admit that I miss him a little, but I didn't expect to meet him again in this way.

"You go to bed first." He went to the bed and sat down. In order to reassure her, he put his legs on the bed, made the appearance of rest, and then reached for the book on the table and looked through it at will.

Bai Xiaoyu glanced at his two long legs and couldn't help sighing, what kind of parents gave birth to such a perfect him

The point is that in this case, he still has to study... Is this a real Xueba? Is that exaggeration?

"Senior, are you still reading?" Bai Xiaoyu lay on his side and asked in a low voice. At this time, she shrank in the quilt, just like an ostrich.

"Well, you don't have to worry about me. Have a rest." He didn't look at Bai Xiaoyu, his eyes still fixed on the book in his hand.

When Bai Xiaoyu looked at it carefully, it turned out to be an English book.

It suddenly occurred to me that Jin Yue said today that he almost went to England to study. Will he go abroad again?

During the university or after graduation, there are not a few students going abroad, and they are so excellent. This kind of possibility is not without

He just took an English book to see how he thought so much. Alas... Bai Xiaoyu sighed in his heart, tugged at the quilt, and quickly adjusted his mood.

Careful Li Jinghao is still aware of the subtle changes of the girl on the opposite bed, micro side eyes asked "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. You can read a book. I'm asleep..." Bai Xiaoyu said, pretending to close his eyes.

Bai Xiaoyu squinted and peeked at the book. Seeing that his eyes fell on the book in his hand again, he slowly opened his eyes again.

Look at him quietly

His side face is so beautiful that people can't help but want to compare his outline with his fingers. He droops his eyes. He always thinks that he has one eyelid. It turns out that he is a boy with inner double eyelids.

The way he reads is so charming

It suddenly occurred to him that he was held back by Li Jinghao. Bai Xiaoyu felt his cheeks were hot. It's a pity that he fainted and was unconscious at that time. It's good to see him like this now

She thought wildly, and finally fell into a dreamland in a daze

Li Jinghao's eyes of Yu Guang Piao to her already asleep, just put the book back on the table, just her little action he how can not feel.

He didn't want to read at all. He just wanted the girl to have a rest. In addition, he wanted to have a quiet look at her. Maybe only when she was asleep could he let go of his worries.

Seeing that she was asleep and sitting flat, he leaned over, put his elbow on the head of the bed, put his face on his hand, and gazed at the girl opposite.

Bai Xiaoyu lies on his side, his face facing him, and the angle is just right.

Maybe it's because she's still feverish. Her little face is a little red, and her long eyelashes are misty. She quivers slightly, and her mouth is purring

Li Jinghao's thin lips curled up slightly. He never knew that it would be a pleasure to stare at a girl like this. Of course, he also knows that not any girl can make him feel this way.

His eyes never left the sleeping girl opposite

After staring for a long time, it seems that he can't see enough. It's very quiet around him. His mood is very calm

Suddenly, in her sleep, the girl let out a dull hum

His heart suddenly missed a few beats, and a stream of heat poured into his brain. As soon as his hand slipped, his face fell against the pillow.

He rolled over on his back and took a deep breath

This kind of feeling seems to be the first time. He can't say clearly. He feels that his body temperature has gone up again. He just thinks that his illness is getting worse.