After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

After being reminded by Zhang Feifei, Qiao Xingran, who thought of many past events, was in a bad mood, but for some reason, when he saw Jiang Yandong's handsome face, his mood, which had been depressed for a long time, suddenly cleared up.

"Do you feel better this afternoon?" Jiang Yandong put the food box on the table, and poured Qiao Xingran a glass of water while talking.

"Well, it's much better." Qiao Xingran was a little excited, although he couldn't tell whether it was the food that made him happy or the person who delivered the food.

Qiao Xingran took the glass from that bony hand, and the warm water slid down his throat. Although it was tasteless water, he could taste a hint of sweetness.

Jiang Yandong didn't speak, just smiled lightly when he saw Qiao Xingran's well-behaved appearance, took the cup he drank and put it away, and set up the small table on the hospital bed.

Qiao Xingran wanted to have dinner with all his heart. He stared at Jiang Yandong's hand. As soon as the food box was opened, a fragrant smell rushed out, permeating the ward with a faint smell of disinfectant. He gently sniffed , I cheered before I saw the dishes inside.

"It's Coconut Chicken!"

"Such a good nose?" Jiang Yandong chuckled, set up an electric heater on the table, and brought out the casserole inside with gloves on.

"Wow, it really is!" Qiao Xingran swallowed quietly, he hadn't eaten coconut chicken for a long time, since he thought about paying off his debts every day, he never dared to be so extravagant.

"Come on, take your hands away, be careful of burning."

"Okay!" Qiao Xingran nodded obediently, hugging her arms tightly and not daring to move, waiting for Jiang Yandong to finish the casserole.

Jiang Yandong was very thoughtful, brought a safe heater, and put the casserole on it. Just after the power was turned on for a while, there was a gurgling sound in the casserole, and fragrant steam kept coming out of the air holes.

Qiao Xingran couldn't wait to taste it, but Jiang Yandong didn't let him do it. He waited for the other party to arrange the rice, and then opened the lid of the casserole with gloves on, before he impatiently took a sip of the soup with a spoon.

The metal spoon was overheated, and Qiao Xingran almost burned his tongue. He pouted and blew lightly. The fragrance of coconut mixed with the richness of chicken soup spread sweetly in his mouth. After taking this sip, he felt himself The soul is going out of the body.

"It's delicious!" Qiao Xingran squinted his eyes contentedly, took another piece of chicken and tasted it, and he remembered that Jiang Yandong was still standing there.

He pointed to his small table excitedly and asked if he would like to have some together.

"No, you can eat, I have eaten at home."

"Okay, then I'll eat first." Qiao Xingran nodded in frustration, raised the spoon in his hand and said.

Seeing his cute appearance, Jiang Yandong curled his lips, rummaged in the bag again, and pinched out a small food box.

"what is this?"

Qiao Xingran looked at Jiang Yandong's snack box on the table. The wooden box was only as big as a palm, so he couldn't figure out what was inside.

"Open it and have a look." Jiang Yandong moved a stool and sat down beside the bed, staring at Qiao Xingran's pretty face with great interest.

Qiao Xingran put down the spoon in his hand, swallowed quietly, took the small box in his hand, looked at it, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

Smelling a faint scent of oil and fried leeks, Qiao Xingran's eyes lit up, and he gently opened the food box. Inside was a piece of small floral oil-absorbing paper, and on top of the paper lay two Mouth-watering fried eggplant box.

"Oh my god, is this fried eggplant box?" Qiao Xingran was surprised from ear to ear, didn't this person still say that he wouldn't let him eat it at noon?

"Your wounds haven't healed yet, there can't be more than two."

Qiao Xingran was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Yandong to remember what he said casually so clearly, a warm current flowed through his heart, he raised his head and spoke with a smile, when he met the gentle eyes of the other party, he suddenly nose A sour, hot tear slid down his cheek.

"I'm sorry, I just..." Qiao Xingran held the food box, apologized a little helplessly, and subconsciously raised his arms to wipe away tears.

But in the next second, his chin was pinched, and the warm fingertips penetrated through the skin. Qiao Xingran looked at the person who was close at hand, and his mind suddenly became a little confused.

Wiping his face with a soft tissue, Qiao Xingran imitated Jiang Yandong's facial features in a daze, and the tangy cedar fragrance made him a little breathless.

Jiang Yandong didn't know why he was so impulsive, and when he realized it, he had pinched Qiao Xingran's smooth chin, and pulled the tissue on the table to help him wipe away his tears.

The tip of the nose and eye sockets of the person in front of him were red, and his wet eyes were unconsciously touching his heart. His pitiful appearance almost made him unable to hold back the person on the hospital bed.

"Why are you crying, idiot."

Jiang Yandong's deep voice carried a warm air blowing past his ears, and the temperature on Qiao Xingran's face also slowly rose. He opened his mouth, and the other party had already let go of his chin.

"I'm going to the doctor's office."

He looked at Jiang Yandong's back, and subconsciously touched the place that had just been pinched by his fingertips, it seemed that his breath still remained on it.

The boss wiped his tears just now, and he was very gentle.

Qiao Xingran regained his strength, took a piece of eggplant box with his chopsticks, the familiar smell lingered in his chest, he chewed carefully, after all, there were only two pieces, if you eat too fast, it will be gone later.

He used to like eating fried eggplant boxes very much, but he didn't pay attention to who made the fried eggplant boxes in his memory. It happened that the eggplant boxes brought by Jiang Yandong happened to be exactly the same as the taste in his memory, so he didn't think much about it. , I just thought that Aunt Lin helped cook today's meals.

A real cook who pretended to be Aunt Lin was standing in the corridor blowing cold wind, trying to blow away the charming atmosphere in the ward. Looking at the lights all over the city, he had the urge to smoke.

The firelight at the fingertips flickered in the dark night. The upright man was leaning against the wall of the smoking area, his quiet eyes were bottomless, the man lifted his chin slightly, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and his thin lips spit out There was a faint puff of smoke.

Jiang Yandong, who tensed his jaw, rubbed his fingertips, as if the delicate touch remained on them, why is his Xingran so seductive?

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, the cigarette in his hand burned out, and the bony fingers squeezed the cigarette butt and pressed it out in the trash can. With his long legs, his tall and straight figure disappeared around the corner.

Qiao Xingran silently ate a small pot of coconut chicken, and after taking a few mouthfuls of rice, he felt that he couldn't eat any more. He thought that Jiang Yandong would not come back so soon, so he lifted the covers and got out of bed gently.

He got out of bed for the first time after lying with his head hanging in the air for several days. His body was full of soreness. He moved his muscles and bones gently, not daring to use too much force for fear of causing the wound on the back of his head.

After exercising his muscles and bones, he hummed a song and unplugged the power, put the casserole back into the food box with gloves on, covered the unfinished rice and put it in, packed everything, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his hands At that time, there was the sound of the door lock being opened.

Qiao Xingran's heart skipped a beat, and he ran to the bed as soon as he was anxious. Unexpectedly, the action was too involved. The soles of his shoes probably stepped on the water stains just brought out. When his feet slipped, the whole person fell backwards. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the bed. column.

He stabilized his figure, but the back of his head seemed to be torn apart, and there was a burst of burning pain.

The wound was throbbing with pain, he stood still and didn't dare to move, his temples throbbed because of the pain.

"Didn't I tell you not to let you get out of bed, what are you running around?" Jiang Yandong couldn't help being a little annoyed when he bumped into Qiao Xingran's wound as soon as he opened the door.

"Let me see how the wound is doing?" He walked over quickly, and sure enough, he saw blood oozing from the back of his head, and the person in front of him was also shaking with pain.

"I'll take care of you later!" Jiang Yandong gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, and quickly rang the call bell at the bedside, "Is the nurse station? The wound of the patient in the special room is open."

Qiao Xingran trembled from the pain, biting his lip desperately, this time there was no anesthesia, his scalp seemed to be torn, there wasn't much wound, but the flesh was torn apart, the pain can be imagined.

"Jiang Yandong." Qiao Xingran called out weakly with a crying voice, he was about to pass out from the pain standing where he was.

Jiang Yandong didn't dare to touch Qiao Xingran's wound, but he couldn't bear to hear the pitiful voice, so he stepped forward and hugged him gently.

"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."

"Woo, boss! Am I going to die?" Qiao Xingran's face was covered with tears, and he wanted to cry even more after feeling Jiang Yandong's warm embrace, but his head was dizzy with pain and he couldn't control himself With strength, his whole body leaned against Jiang Yandong.

"It's okay, just bear with it for a while."

The doctor and the nurse came quickly, entered the ward, quickly picked him up and put him on the bed, injected anesthesia, and pushed him into the operating room.

The wound was re-sutured very quickly, and it would be ready in less than 10 minutes. Jiang Yandong looked at the person who was pushed out of the operating room, his eyes were frighteningly red, and he hurried to meet him.

"Wen Shu, how is Xingran?"

"The patient is fine, but it's best not to let him get out of bed for the next two days, rest first, and don't eat anything. I will insert a gastric tube for him later." Zheng Wenshu pushed his glasses and said with a serious expression.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Yandong nodded and glanced worriedly at the ward.

"By the way, you need to take care of what I told you last time. You kid must have offended someone before." Zheng Wenshu sighed. This is the first time he has been a classmate with Jiang Yandong for so many years. So much for a person.

"I know, I have already sent someone to investigate."

"That's good. I'll send you the medical appraisal report another day, and I'll keep the evidence. After all, it's very dangerous to keep things like cotton wool in people's brains. If he didn't faint suddenly this time, the blood clots are probably mixed with cotton wool. It will stay in it forever, and its influence on him will last a lifetime."

Zheng Wenshu sighed, he had been a doctor for seven or eight years, and this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

"Find out who it is, and I won't let him go. I've worked hard on you today, so I'll treat you to dinner another day." Jiang Yandong patted Zheng Wenshu's shoulder, and paused, "But we have to wait until I get the person out of the way."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you. Let Zhang Yao go to my office to get the report tomorrow, you understand." Zheng Wenshu raised his eyebrows, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes glowed with excitement.

"it is good."

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Not cruel at all!The deputy CP has come out, Bo Jiang’s text really can’t have only one CP, hehehe 罒ω罒