He just doesn't want anything to happen to her, who is playing the role of his wife.
Or, are you worried that she will attack Lan Jiao again?
Well, that should be it.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the hospital.
Lan Xixi felt that the wound was not serious: "This injury is not a problem. I will go back and apply medicine and wait for it to heal on its own. I want to see Yaya first."
"No." Bo Zhanye's long slender hand held his thin wrist and walked towards a certain department.
His palms are broad and warm, used to hold pens all year round, and have thin calluses, which are the hallmark of a mature man.
There was a thin layer of sweat on Lan Xixi's palms, especially when she saw her little hand in his big hand, like a real couple, she felt even more embarrassed.
"Let me check the time." When entering the elevator, she casually excused herself and took it out of his hand.
Bo Zhanye noticed her panicked movements, his eyebrows darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Walking into a department, he knocked on the door twice.
Song Feier, a female doctor who was seeing a doctor, looked up and was surprised to see him. She hurriedly handed the list to the patient:
"Go to the toll office to pay, and then come over with the film after taking it."
Then, when the patient left, he stood up and said with a smile like a flower:
"Brother Ninth, I actually saw you in the hospital today. Is the old man sick again? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, she suffered a minor injury." Bo Zhanye explained casually, his voice soft.
It's obvious that their relationship is very unusual.
Lan Xixi looked at the woman, she had a round face and big eyes, very innocent and cute.
But the way she looked at her was not friendly.
"It's Miss Lan. Where are you injured?"
Lan Xixi felt that the wound was so small that she couldn't answer: "Forehead, face."
"Ah? It's injured, I can't even see anything." Song Feier complained, and then walked to Bo Zhanye complainingly and pulled his arm:
"Brother Jiu, you are really tired. I am tired of seeing people all day long. Just apply some medicine on this minor injury. You brought her here. You really don't feel sorry for me at all."
Bo Zhanye explained naturally and neatly: "People in other departments talk too much and are afraid of causing unnecessary problems."
"Oh." Song Feier walked to the desk, took a box of medicine and handed it to Lan Xixi:
"Twice a day, just rub it on."
The attitude is obviously perfunctory.
If she was afraid that the wound would be on Bo Zhanye's body, she wouldn't say that, right?
Lan Xixi doesn't mind either, she just replaces Lan Jiao and doesn't want to make enemies:
"Okay, thank you."
Song Feier was surprised and raised her delicate unibrow.
Regardless of her, she is probably just pretending to be in front of Ninth Brother! Bai Lianhua.
She smiled and looked at Bo Zhanye: "Brother Jiu, we haven't seen each other for a long time since you went to S City. Please sit down for a while. I have many things I want to talk to you about."
"Didn't you just say you were very busy?" Bo Zhanye was about to leave with Lan Xixi.
Song Feier immediately pulled him: "There is still time to chat with Brother Ninth! Brother Ninth has been in S City for so long, don't you miss me?"
Tsk, a woman who is clearly in her twenties or thirties, keeps saying "brother" and still sounds like a baby, it's so disgusting.
Lan Xixi glanced at the label on Song Feier's chest, her name was: Song Feier.
Needless to say, it quite suits her delicate temperament.
Bo Zhanye didn't know whether he regarded her as a sister, a friend, or a woman with some kind of relationship. His voice sounded very doting:
"Well, I guess. Where is your cotton swab? Give it to me."
"In the drawer, I'll get it for you."
The relationship between the two is really good.
Lan Xixi looked at it and sneered a little.
Sure enough, he is very comfortable around women, and his relationship with this Song Feier is not ordinary, right? Maybe she is also the woman he is interested in.
Should we withdraw at this time and make room for them?
Just when Lan Xixi was hesitating, the man's deep gaze suddenly fell on her, and his chin nodded slightly on the stool: