Ye Jiaqi was holding a teacup in his hand, and his bright eyes were fixedly looking at Qiao Sinian.

The white mist was filled with mist, and the ward was very quiet.

Qiao Sinian stood in front of her and looked down at her, with an expression that could not be seen through in her deep eyes.

The sun shines all over the ward, the floors are not high, and occasionally you can hear the sound of leaves outside the window, and the sound of birds chirping.

Four eyes are opposite.

Infinite emotions spread like water waves, with water streaks lingering, and even the air is filled with a subtle atmosphere.

Seeing that Qiao Sinian did not respond, Ye Jiaqi curled his lips and lowered his head to take a sip of hot water.

"Ye Jiaqi." He spoke, his lips a little pale, but his eyes were very sharp. "Who did you learn the preaching skills from? Hum?"

Very awesome.

"Then do you think what I said is right?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him.

Who else can I learn from?

She was influenced by him since she was a child. Although she did not learn one-tenth of his strengths, she also learned a lot.

"You're right." He compromised.

"Then you haven't answered me yet. What do you think is the relationship between me and Cheng Yuzhi?"

"friend."

Ye Jiaqi was very satisfied with the answer, and she curled her lips slightly.

As Cheng Yuzhi said, some people will be honest with each other after being beaten up.

At this moment, Qiao Sinian lowered her eyebrows and looked pleased, like a child, honest and well-behaved.

Qiao Sinian looked at her and saw that she didn't speak. After a while, she asked, "Do you still break up?"

"Aren't you hungry? I didn't eat breakfast either, so I'll make some." Ye Jiaqi put down the teacup.

Qiao Sinian was a little disappointed, and she didn't answer him.

It would be fine if there was no answer, and he was not in a hurry to ask for an answer.

It would be fine if she was willing to pay attention to him.

Ye Jiaqi's waist was a little sore, and she stretched out a hand at Qiao Sinian: "Pull me up."

Qiao Sinian took a step forward without touching her hand, and directly hugged her waist and hugged her.

Ye Jiaqi was caught off guard and fell into his arms, hitting his forehead on his chin.

"Hiss..." Qiao Sinian took a deep breath.

"Ahem." A nurse carrying the medicine walked to the door and coughed lightly, "Is it convenient to disturb me?"

Qiao Sinian's hand was still holding Ye Jiaqi's waist.

Ye Jiaqi pushed him away first and looked at the young nurse: "It's okay, come in."

"Sir, it's time to apply medicine. You need to take your temperature later." The nurse put the medicine on the table and skillfully began to prepare the medicine.

Qiao Sinian walked over: "Put the potion, I'll take it myself."

"It's OK," the nurse agreed. "Doctor Peter will come to help you with rehabilitation later. If you have an injury in your abdomen, it's best to rest in bed and not walk around."

"I understand." Qiao Sinian was a little impatient.

"The potion is applied three times a day and must be applied on time. It is very effective for skin trauma treatment, and there is little possibility of scarring in the later stage."

"You can leave now!"

"..." The little nurse looked at the potion on her hand awkwardly, "I... the medicine has not been prepared yet."

"Then you just have a quicker pace, how come you can talk so much."

The little nurse looked at Qiao Sinian with grievance, so scared that she almost forgot to dispense the medicine.

Ye Jiaqi hurried over, pulled Qiao Sinian away, and walked to the young nurse: "Sorry, he has a bad temper after being injured, so you should be very grateful."

"It doesn't matter."

The young nurse prepared the medicine quickly and did not dare to talk to Qiao Sinian anymore. She just told Ye Jiaqi how to apply the medicine.

Qiao Sinian thought this nurse was really naughty.
Chapter completed!