Don't!don't come here!

A person's life always has to experience ups and downs of one kind or another.

Just like him, Yan Beining, the number one assassin in Beijing.

After experiencing the first miss in life, I also experienced the bitterness of the word "losing face".

In the mood at the moment, how can the word "Made" be so good.

When Bai He came back in after finishing his work, he saw Yan Beining clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, with a painful expression on his face.

Thinking it was his wound, so what, she stepped forward and wanted to lift his quilt to check.

Wow, is it so exciting to just lift the quilt when you come up?

Yan Beining huddled, dragged the quilt and crawled to the corner of the bed, "You, you, what are you doing?!"

Although I know I'm handsome!

Although I do like your face very much!

Although I would very much like you to look at me and treat me... Bah, I treat you this way and that and that!

but!

Didn't I say that people should be reserved!

Don't be so direct!

Bai He's outstretched hand hangs awkwardly in mid-air, and Bai Jing's face is full of confusion, "Didn't I... just say that I want to change your medicine?"

He shouldn't look so scary, right?

Torture from the depths of the soul.

Bai He fell into deep thought.

He paused, and out of his professional ethics as a doctor, he stretched out his hand again, "Don't pull the quilt like this, the injury on your shoulder will be fine after a while. I'll change your medicine first Bar?"

Yan Beining stared wide-eyed at his outstretched hand, like a frightened cat, "Don't, don't, you, you, you first, wait, wait, wait!"

Bai He: "..."

Did this man hurt his shoulder or his brain?

As a genius doctor, Bai He began to have deep doubts about his professional level.

He should, right?

Can't this person's brain grow on his shoulders?

Yan Beining went through a lot of chaos in his heart, and he didn't care about his shoulder injury, so he was wrapped tightly in the quilt, "You, the thing on me—"

Bai He: "Your clothes were soaked in the river, and I changed them for you. I wanted you to wear mine, but they didn't seem to fit well..."

Yan Beining, who was robbed of the conversation, glanced around him.

Indeed, this body is like a girl's, and I'm afraid he won't be able to wear his clothes.

Yan Beining: "Then I—"

Bai He: "Oh, do you want to ask if you have that in your arms? It's over there, it's good, it's not bad."

Yan Beining, who was robbed of the conversation again, looked in the direction of his finger, but luckily, the glass cup was still there.

Otherwise, he might be chased and killed by Uncle Guo.

Yan Beining: "You—"

Bai He: "Can I change the medicine now?"

Yan Beining: "..."

Can you stop taking my word for it?

Are you a roundworm?

In Yan Beining's amazement, horror, astonishment...what else is there to say?

I'm sorry, I don't read much, and I'm a little poor in words.

Anyway, under his complicated eyes, Bai He moved the medicine box over calmly, and stretched out his hand to tear off his quilt.

Undo the bandage.

Check the wound.

Prescription.

Put on a bandage.

Tucked.

Looking at him, he squinted his eyes, clicked his tongue, and shook his head, "A big man, are you still afraid of being looked at?"

Yan Beining: "..."

Is it important to be seen?

I'm obviously an attacker!

It's embarrassing to be seen like this!

The author has something to say:

Me, our family... forget that sentence is too long.

I take back the sentence in the last chapter, this chapter is the shortest I have written so far! (Sorrowful people.jpg)

In order to climb the rankings before the end of my new buff, I have to make up a million words, so there should probably be an update today... I don't know what time it is...

(PS: This chapter is mainly to catch up with the nine o'clock, and make a list of metaphysics...)

(After speaking, run quickly~~~~Dabai is here~~~(●—●))

Yan Beining: Hot Chicken author, come back to me!I'm obviously an attacker!What a mental retardation you wrote!