637. Chapter 637 Do you mind playing a game with me?
"Dr.a, do you mind playing a round with me?"
"Of course honey!"
His light green eyes narrowed, and Dr.a showed a friendly and kind smile.
Perhaps because of her work, she mostly comes into contact with children whose emotional window has been closed by God, so she talks a lot more, but she is also more sensitive to some things!
Just like now.
When Bo Jinghan approached the ball table and reached for the shell powder in the tool box next to it, she immediately discovered that Bo Jinghan's left arm was a bit awkward when exerting force.
"Cynthia, what's wrong with your arm?"
Dr.a, who was unaware of the problem, was just doing his duty as a doctor and raising the issue promptly when he discovered it.
But when Mr. Bo, who was sitting outside, heard this, he felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. His face was full of worry and he cast a concerned look at her, seemingly asking silently.
Thinking of Mr. Bo's reaction every time he saw her hurt, how could Jinghan Bo dare to admit it?
He immediately raised his arm to Dr.a and waved it in mid-air to prove to her and Mr. Bo.
At the same time, in a very nonchalant tone, he said lightly: "Isn't my arm good? It's just that I have worked too long these past two days and my wrist hurts a little from typing."
I found an excuse that seemed to be true and was vague.
Bo Jinghan leaned forward, took away the tripod for collecting balls on the table, and put it aside.
She turned to Dr.a, who was still staring at her, and made a gesture of invitation.
But Dr.a seemed to have confirmed her judgment, but this time she did not ask directly, but asked Jinghan Bo to tee off first.
Outside, Mr. Bo also stood up and approached the table.
He seemed to trust Dr.a's judgment, so he wanted to take a closer look.
In this way, Bo Jinghan could only smile bitterly in his heart.
Fortunately, the injury on her arm was not serious. It was not a suture wound. The pain was excruciating even if she moved it.
She will only bleed a little at most, and if she goes back and bandages it again, it should be fine.
With a calculation in his mind, Bo Jinghan calmly held the cue, walked around to the position opposite Dr.a, pressed against the edge of the table, lowered his waist slightly, raised his eyes and stared at the ball in front of him, calculating quickly in his mind.
A short pause.
Instant power.
Just hearing a "bang" sound, the ball was knocked away.
More than a dozen billiard balls flew around in all directions.
In just one shot, two balls had already gone into the hole.
There is a saying that goes, "As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether there is something wrong or not."
Bo Jinghan's move was praised by Dr.a, who usually likes snooker very much.
At the same time, it also disturbed her judgment, causing her to deny her previous view, thinking that it was just an illusion.
In this way, Mr. Bo, who was standing beside him, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Li Yi, who was standing behind Mr. Bo, knew what was going on. He cast a narrow look at Bo Jinghan without leaving any trace, and then lowered his head and said something in Mr. Bo's ear.
I saw Mr. Bo agreeing.
Then he told Bo Jinghan a few words, asked her to greet Dr.a properly, and led Li Yi out of the activity room.
"Let's get on with it!"
Stepping on the soft carpet, Bo Jinghan glanced at the table and walked to the other side.
Pressing down again, he aimed at a ball that was very close to the hole and hit it.
The movements of his hands were clean and neat.
The ball almost missed the hole and fell into the hole.
But Bo Jinghan's hand holding the club unconsciously relaxed and almost dropped the club.
