Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren met his gaze, and her heart beat suddenly out of rhythm.

After thinking about it, she nodded slightly: "If the doctor has seen your condition and thinks you can leave."

"Then it's settled."

Bao Jingxing took her hand, hooked her little finger with her little finger, and made an almost childish agreement with a serious expression.

Qin Yiren took a deep breath, and playfully scratched Bao Jingxing's palm, a faint smile appeared on Qingmei's face.

half an hour.

Lu Jinyu pushed the door open and introduced the man who followed: "This is Dr. Allen, my good friend."

Qin Yiren looked up, and was startled for a moment.

Unlike the Chinese people I saw before, this doctor is purely white.

Moreover, as far as the profession of a doctor is concerned, a man is tall and has long legs, and his muscle lines can be seen through his shirt, which does not fit the doctor's gentle impression.

Reminding Qin Yiren of Mary's group, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Although Alan didn't quite fit the doctor's impression, he seemed to be very professional. He immediately noticed Qin Yiren's uneasy expression, and said in unproficient Chinese: "Miss, have we met before?"

"No, no."

Qin Yiren looked at him in surprise, and his impression of him changed slightly, "You speak Chinese very well."

"I have many friends from different countries who occasionally teach me some daily communication."

Alan smiled, and shook hands with Bao Jingxing calmly, "Are you Lu's relative? He wants me to come and talk to you."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Bao Jingxing looked at the man with gentle eyes, "Hello, I'm Bao Jingxing."

"Thin?"

Allen pushed his wheelchair to the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and played soft music, "Please relax and tell me the first thing that comes to mind, can you do it? arrive?"

Bao Jingxing nodded indifferently: "It doesn't sound difficult."

"Yes, very simple."

Allen smiled, looked up at Qin Yiren and Lu Jinyu, "You two, please leave for two hours, psychological counseling is a very personal matter, I can't let you stay here."

Qin Yiren was silent, and looked at Bao Jingxing worriedly: "Jing Xing, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Bao Jingxing looked back at her with a very calm expression, "You didn't even come here to have fun. It happened that uncle took you to a place you like. I'll wait for you here."

Qin Yiren looked at him, and then at Alan, whose smile did not change.

Uneasy, she agreed, and she followed Lu Jinyu out of the ward, standing in the corridor not wanting to leave.

"Miss Xiaoqian, you don't need to be so nervous." Lu Jinyu stood in front of her, examined her expression and asked, "Didn't you say that you believe he is fine?"

Qin Yiren was dumbfounded, uncontrollably thinking of Bao Jingxing who made her feel strange again.

"Looking at it like this, you can't be sure." Lu Jinyu sighed softly, "You did the right thing. Concealing your illness won't make you recover, it will only make things worse."

Qin Yiren lowered his eyes in despair, and murmured, "Can I believe what you said?"

Lu Jinyu was silent, "Yes, I am his uncle, and he didn't deny it, which is enough to prove that I have no reason to hurt him."

It makes sense.

In a sense, it is even a matter of course.

Qin Yiren exhaled the suffocation in his chest, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, did I ask a stupid question?"

"You are in a bad mood, I can understand."

As Lu Jinyu said, she turned around and continued on her way: "It's meaningless for you to stay here, why don't you come with me to choose a gift nearby, even a bouquet of flowers, as a reward for him."

Qin Yiren was quite moved by this suggestion, hesitantly looked at the quiet ward again, wondering if the communication between Bo Jingxing and Alan was going well.

I thought about it.

She trotted all the way to keep up with Lu Jinyu, planning to pick a particularly beautiful bouquet of lilies for Bao Jingxing to help him recover soon.

In the ward.

The two men sat opposite each other, listening to the footsteps in the corridor gradually receding.

Allen turned on the recording pen and put it on the table, and asked kindly and familiarly: "Bo, they have already left, can we start now?"

Bao Jingxing glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Are all psychiatrists like you?"

"That's not true, everyone has their own style."

Allen spread his hands, not minding Bao Jingxing's indifferent attitude, and even asked with interest: "Do you hate receiving psychological counseling? Or do you hate me?"

"It's not important." Bao Jingxing rubbed the center of his brows, closed his eyes and fell asleep as if he was tired, and said in a cold voice: "You accept this job because my uncle gave you a satisfactory salary. I will give you ten times. As long as you stay here for two hours."

Allen raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised: "Bo, you want to bribe me to deceive my friends, it's not good to do so."

"Friends are part of the interests." Bao Jingxing opened his eyes, his expression was a little impatient, "What I ask you to do will not damage your friendship, because he will never find out."

"It's hard to say." Allen laughed. "You may not know Lu well, but he is a very careful man. If I don't do what he says, he won't forgive me."

Unexpectedly, Alan insisted unexpectedly.

Bao Jingxing straightened up, put his elbows on the armrest of the wheelchair, and stared at Alan with displeasure: "Tell me, how can you leave?"

"As long as you cooperate with my work, I promise not to stay."

Allen picked up the recording pen on the desktop, shook it and said: "Look, this is the purpose of my coming. Maybe you don't like my personality, but my purpose is to help you."

"I don't need your help." Bao Jingxing was still indifferent, and his impatient expression became more and more obvious, "Twenty times, are you satisfied?"

Alan touched the stubble on his chin, and said seriously: "Bo, it's not about money. Although ten times is really tempting, but this time I belong to free clinics, and twenty times of zero is still zero. I I suggest that you give up your plan to buy me."

Realized that the situation was more difficult than imagined.

Bao Jingxing frowned beautifully, "This is a waste of time, I'm normal, do you think it's necessary?"

"It's hard to say, since you think it's okay, why don't we chat and find a topic... Well, how about the girl who just went out?"

Allen said here.

The folds between Bao Jingxing's eyebrows deepened, and the expression of resistance became more obvious.

Allen smiled without a trace, "She is a very beautiful girl who matches you very well. It seems that you have a very good relationship. She is very worried about you. If you let me go, it will only make her more worried, right?"