Chapter 241 Write a love letter to you (9)

Author: Qi Yao

Xu Xiubai glanced at her lightly and said, "Lie down and don't move."

Yuan Yao lay back subconsciously.

After she realized what she was doing, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But Xu Xiubai didn't seem to care.

After he finished packing, he picked up the plastic bag and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, stopped and said, "If you want to chat in the future, wait until after eating."

Yuan Yao: "."

After Xu Xiubai left, Yuan Yao lay on the bed, feeling that she had lost all face.

Things that people might have forgotten all about long ago might be remembered again by her reminder.

Yuan Yao could only persuade herself.

It's okay, after they are discharged from the hospital, the two of them will not be able to meet each other, and there will no longer be any embarrassment.

However, in this case, it is best for her to complete the task before leaving the hospital.

But how to accomplish it?

Yuan Yao sighed sadly.

Sure enough, as Xu Xiubai said, at around 9 a.m., a nurse whom she had never seen before came and gave Yuan Yao an injection and started infusion.

I guess the little nurse had gone back to rest after her night shift.

This nurse was much calmer. She had no communication with Yuan Yao throughout the whole process. She just told her, "Don't press it on your hands," and then left.

Yuan Yao lay on the bed for a while, feeling a little bored, so she took out her phone and took a look.

Then she saw that Wen Tong had sent her a message half an hour ago, asking her if she was feeling better today.

Yuan Yao replied.

She immediately asked again, "Has Xu Xiubai taken care of you?"

Yuan Yao: ".Yes."

Wen Tong sent an emoji, "Not bad! I was worried that he was just talking!"

Yuan Yao was thinking about whether to tell her about the oolong incident in the morning, but Wen Tong seemed to know what she was worried about, and added, "Don't be burdened. People forgot about high school eight hundred years ago."

Now, just treat him as an ordinary old classmate, do you understand?"

Yuan Yao looked at this sentence and felt that it made some sense, and she felt slightly relaxed.

She sent another message back to Wen Tong, and then planned to put down the phone.

At this moment, QQ in the background was suddenly knocked.

She opened it and took a look and found that it was the editor of the magazine she was working with, asking her when she could hand in the drawing.

Yuan Yao looked at the back of her hand with the needle inserted, sighed slightly, and then told her resignedly that she was not feeling well and might have to have late delivery.

The editor suddenly became anxious, "We can't open the skylight for the next issue of the magazine! How many days will it be late? Is three days enough?"

Yuan Yao thought for a while.

Three bottles of medicine should be infused in less than three hours.

Her body is indeed not as painful when she wakes up today as it was yesterday. Can she go home and get all the drawing things?

It just so happens that you can also pack some toiletries and bring a change of clothes with you.

Thinking like this, Yuan Yao gave the editor a positive reply.

Then he waited patiently for the infusion to end.

At around 12 noon, the nurse came over to help her pull out the needle, and also brought her lunch.

Yuan Yao thought of Xu Xiubai's instructions and finished her meal obediently. Then she asked the nurse, "Can I go home and pack some daily necessities?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, but you have to come back as soon as possible. Dean Shen will come over for a follow-up examination around 3 p.m."

Yuan Yao quickly agreed.
Chapter completed!