Bian Nan pushed Qiu Yi to the entrance of the alley with a wheelchair, ran to the small street and called a taxi for rent.

Qiu Yi couldn't sit in the car, so he could only lean on the back seat. Bian Nan stuck out his ass and helped him in and then supported the back seat. Qiu Yi pressed his shoulder to adjust his seat, and finally settled his legs before he could finish it.

"Master, is that okay?" Bian Nan held the car door, and the troubles made him sweat.

"You can get on the way." Qiu Yi glanced at him.

Bian Nan was too lazy to talk back, so he was so sleepy that he was not energetic, so he just turned around and told Qiu Yan to push the wheelchair home, and then got in the car and sat on the passenger seat.

After the car drove, Bian Nan leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while before saying, "Do you have something wrong? How good is your boss to give you it? Her pickup is so spacious. Just lie in the bucket. Stay there, stay wherever you want, and let your bowel movements..."

"You know what's the matter." Qiu Yi said.

"Roll, Qiu Dabao!" Bian Nan shouted, then looked back at Qiu Yi, "I knew you were so bad. I knew you wanted to walk me. It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

"You talk so much." Qiu Yi couldn't help but say.

"Then you have never seen a talk too much," Bian Nan pointed to the driver next to him, "It's more to drive a rent, right?"

The driver looked at him: "I haven't said a word yet."

Qiu Yi was amused in the back seat, and Bian Nan laughed a few times, pressing his head against the car window and no longer making any sound.

Today he talks a lot. He talks a lot when he doesn't have a good rest or is in a bad mood. He has had this problem since he was a child and talks a lot when he was motion sickness. The aunt said that when he was a child, he could speak non-stop while vomiting.

It's also a special skill.

Bian Nan has been in good health since he was a child and rarely goes to the hospital. After entering the sports school, he was injured and visited several times, but he has not been to the hospital for two or three years.

Follow Qiu Yi's instructions, he ran upstairs and downstairs several times, took the inspection list, and carried Qiu Yi upstairs.

Because they were on the second floor, they didn't go to the elevator far away and planned to go up the stairs directly.

But after walking two steps, Biannan stopped. Qiu Yi's legs in plaster were knocked on the steps twice.

"Why do I lift your legs and you jump?" Bian Nan said.

"I'll hold you one leg and jump and I'll see." Qiu Yi held the railing and did not move.

"Then you jump back." Bian Nan directed him.

Qiu Yi glanced at him: "Display one for me."

"Give up and let go." A man touched Bian Nan's arm.

He turned around and saw the man behind his back and was about to go upstairs. He and Qiu Yi blocked the way.

Bian Nan made way, and after watching the man go up, he stared at Qiu Yi again.

"Hey!" He gritted his teeth, turned around and bent down, and then rushed back and waved, "Come on, hurry up!"

Qiu Yi lay on his back: "Can you carry it?"

"I can carry it again, but I can't carry it." Bian Nan grabbed Qiu Yi's leg, adjusted his posture, and ran upstairs quickly, "Fuck, I'd known to drag you over to take the elevator!"

Qiu Yi had no external injuries and did not need to change the dressings. After the doctor finished the examination, he found that the plaster was loose, so he put the plaster again.

Bian Nan was waiting while waiting, and he heard that the doctor was a little dissatisfied because Qiu Yi did not lie in bed and lift his legs as required, which affected his recovery.

Qiu Yi didn't say much, but just responded from time to time.

Bian Nan sighed and leaned against the chair and looked at the ground.

The doctor's voice was like chanting a mantra, and he felt a little sleepy when he heard it.

"You should also be careful, you are unwilling to be hospitalized, and you will not have a good rest when you go home," the doctor frowned and looked at Qiu Yi, "If you think this leg is so unrelated, I might as well help you remove the plaster and go running."

"I'll pay attention." Qiu Yi said.

"Prepare some anti-inflammatory drugs to let your friend..." The doctor drew a few balls of yarn on the medical record book, then turned his head and rushed to Bian Nan, when he was stunned, "Is he going to sleep now?"

Qiu Yi looked over to Biannan and found that he was sitting on a chair, with a pretty standard sitting posture, but he had fallen asleep with his head down. He had to shout, "Biannan."

Bian Nan didn't move, the doctor got up and pushed him: "Young man, don't sleep..."

Bian Nan suddenly raised his head and jumped up, turned around and ran out, rushed to the corridor and was stunned before jumping back into the room, scratching his head with a little embarrassed look: "I'm scared."

"Please help me get the medicine." Qiu Yi reached out to his pocket and took out his wallet and handed it to Bian Nan.

Bian Nan took the payment form, took a photo on his wallet, but didn't answer it, and turned around and walked out.

It was already noon when I came out of the hospital. Bian Nan looked at his cell phone: "Stop cooking, buy some food and bring it back later."

Before Qiu Yi could speak, he added: "I'll buy it."

Qiu Yi didn't say anything, Bian Nan carried him to the side of the road, opened the door of a taxi, and stuffed him into the car: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs... Are there any good restaurants near your house?"

"No, they are all at the level of the food stalls." Qiu Yi said.

"I'll look for it later," Bian Nan lowered his head and looked for a restaurant on his mobile phone, hoping to find a home that could make it. "Do you have anything to eat?"

"Whatever." Qiu Yi said.

"Damn I annoy others the most," Bian Nan frowned, "Are you going to be as stool or as urinate?"

Qiu Yi laughed and said nothing.

Bian Nan flirted on his phone for a long time, and finally said in a muffled voice: "Don't cook now. If I have time, I will come to help. If I don't have time, I will order takeout to deliver it."

"Hmm?" Qiu Yi was a little surprised. Although Bian Nan was forced to come reluctantly, he didn't expect it to take the initiative to propose it.
Chapter completed!