No way, she would never give any hints!

Qin Yiren pursed her lips lightly, and her face was blushed by Bo Jingxing's indulgence and doting tone, as if she was a willful little girl Liang who was arrogant and arrogant.

However, when she carefully took off the hospital gown, her face turned pale with pain.

Looking at the thick bandages wrapped around his abdomen, I realized that Bo Jingxing's concern was not unreasonable.

After touching the wound that had been rebanded, Qin Yiren could not see the specific appearance of the wound through the thick bandage, so he could only guess based on the clinical medicine he was in.

Since she had an emergency surgery after the car accident, it may have caused damage to her internal organs, so she would have surgery on her abdomen.

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren was a little scared and understood Bo Jingxing's abnormality a little.

If the person who happened was not her, but Bo Jingxing...

She would definitely be very uneasy, and she wanted to use engagement to confirm the relationship between the two before the next accident, right?

However, such behavior only proves that Bo Jingxing really cares about her.

Marriage requires more than just caring. She did not agree immediately and was indeed correct.

Squeezing the tossing and turning thoughts in his heart, Qin Yiren pushed open the door and staggered out. It was as if he was stepping on the tip of a knife at a short distance of only a few meters. He would sweat coldly when he moved a little.

Bo Jingxing frowned and looked at her pale face, leaned over and carried her back to the bed, and said irresistible: "Next time, I'll help you."

Qin Yiren's snow-white forehead was covered with cold sweat. Even so, she still had to show off and pretended to be nothing: "It's really okay."

"no."

Bo Jingxing took a no-controversial attitude and continued seriously: "If you feel uneasy, we have to spend decades of our lives after we get married, and you will always have the opportunity to repay me."

He is really calm about telling about the major events of life like marriage.

Qin Yiren looked at him with a small look of admiration and asked stutter: "I heard that boys are not in a hurry to get married. You don't seem to be reluctant to get married?"

"They are not in a hurry to get married, just because they haven't met the destined girl."

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a faint smile on his lips, his long eyelashes concealed his deep eyes, and said solemnly: "You are my destiny. This time, I will never

Let you go."

This time?

Qin Yiren didn't understand it very well, but Bo Jingxing's confession was more enthusiastic and straightforward than she thought, which made her feel a little unbearable.

Others say that the school grass of Medical University seems gentle and elegant, but is actually very cold to everyone. In fact, this is not the case at all.

As a girlfriend treated specially, Qin Yiren felt sweet in her heart, and it overshadowed the complexity and anxiety that seemed to be there.

"Xiaoqian, even if you don't have an appetite, you still have to eat something."

Bo Jingxing sat down beside her bed, raised his hand and touched her pale and slightly cold face, "I gave you nutrient solution, but people can't live by injections, right?"

For medical students, such questions are common sense.

Qin Yiren nodded subconsciously.

Although she has no appetite, she can recover quickly by eating and will no longer cause trouble for Bo Jingxing.

With this feeling, she reluctantly said: "Then... just give me some simple things, is it okay to have rice porridge or something?"

"Of course, wait a moment."

Bo Jingxing got up, took the book from the bedside table and handed it to her, "If you can't sleep, look at this. If you can sleep, you can sleep for a while, and I'll call you again."

After taking the book obediently, Qin Yiren opened it and looked at it. The title page contained an introduction, a novel translated from a foreign detective.

Soon she was attracted by the ups and downs of the plot. She followed the protagonist to suspect the murderer hidden among the crowd one by one, and she didn't guess correctly one after another, making her more interested in continuing to watch.

Until Bo Jingxing came to her with a wooden tray, looked at her serious little look, and said funny: "I knew you like this type."

"I think this Jennifer is the murderer, it must be her!"

After temporarily closing the book, Qin Yiren watched Bo Jingxing raise a small table on the bed and put three dishes and one soup in front of her.

It seems that Bo Jingxing is more powerful than she imagined to be able to make exquisite side dishes in such a short time. The ones used to serve the plates are all exquisite porcelain, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Try it." Bo Jingxing handed the spoon to her hand and condescendingly took her expression in her eyes. "Do you like it?"

"like."

Tasting the sweet taste in his mouth, Qin Yiren fiddled with the white gelatin in the bowl in confusion: "Tremella?"

"Um."

Bo Jingxing calmly and pushed the bowl of red dates and wolfberry stewed blood swallows forward, "I have prepared a lot of blood, please drink a few more bowls of it."

Qin Yiren smiled, and felt his tenderness. He drank the tremite soup in small sips, and tasted the exquisite side dishes he had never seen before.

Obviously, Bo Jingxing's cooking skills are so different from those of the university cafeteria, and her delicious taste is astonished.

"Jingxing, when did you learn how to cook?"

Of course he didn't know what to do five years ago.

Bo Jingxing thought about it and explained lightly: "My mother likes cooking very much when she was alive. She learned some things when she was a child, but she never had the chance to try it. You are my first guest."

Bo Jingxing's mother died when he was a teenager, and Qin Yiren once heard him mention it.

She looked at him with a sorry look, but she wanted to explain that she didn't mean to mention his sadness.

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, directly omitting her apology, and seriously requested: "I punish you for another bowl."

"Okay, then let's have another bowl!"

Seeing Bo Jingxing walking towards the kitchen with great satisfaction, Qin Yiren sat under the light and suddenly wanted to know what time it was.

Because of the car accident, she must have skipped the exam.

According to the normal process, you need to ask the teacher for leave before the 17th to explain the reason.

I raised my hand and pulled open the curtains beside me. The glass was painted black, like a light-impermeable film. The blurry scenery flashed in a flash, and I couldn't tell whether it was night or day.

If you think about it carefully, such cars are usually used by big stars, so it is normal to ensure privacy.

Qin Yiren put down the curtains, looked at Bo Jingxing coming back with a bowl, and asked curiously: "Jingxing, who is driving?"

"Hot driver."

Bo Jingxing put the bowl in front of her and supervised her to eat it all, "Do you want to see him?"

Qin Yiren scooped a spoonful of white fungus and asked with her cheeks: "When is it now? I didn't find my phone. Should you and the driver both eat?"

Bo Jingxing looked at the watch in his hand, "At 11:37 noon, your phone was scrapped in a car accident, I..."

He was about to buy new ones for her, but then he thought of the overwhelming news on the Internet.
Chapter completed!