Acting as a substitute

Hearing Bo Shenyan's words, Yuan Jiayi opened his eyes slightly in shock.

The big boss also eavesdropped on people?

Bo Shenyan said lightly, "I didn't eavesdrop, and I didn't sleep."

The panic on Yuan Jiayi's face was even worse.

He could actually hear his own heart?

"You said it."

"..." Yuan Jiayi pressed the mask in embarrassment, "Mr. Bo, I'm afraid that my colleague will come and disturb you."

Hearing his tactful reminder, Bo Shenyan also remembered the previous agreement, looked at him a little embarrassedly, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Yuan Jiayi is also extremely tired, but if the two infusion patients are asleep, it will be dangerous. The emergency nurses are very busy, and they don't have extra time to take care of two patients who just have a fever. Everything has to be done by yourself .

He leaned lazily on the armrest, propped his chin on his wrist, and stared intently at the dripping pot of the two infusion bottles, diverting his drowsy consciousness with the falling liquid.

Bo Shenyan has a high bridge of nose and long eyelashes. When he closed his eyes and slept peacefully, he almost touched the edge of the mask. Illuminated by the pale lights of the hospital, his whole face looked more advanced. It was different from the noisy environment of the emergency room. It looked out of place.

Because he was going to the doctor late at night, he didn't have time to fix his hair. At this time, Bo Shenyan's hair was loose and loose, hanging softly on his forehead, as if he had a youthful look.

Yuan Jiayi looked at him enviously.

After staring at it for a while, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. He reached into the pocket of the sweater and took out a piece of candy. The infusion hand pressed the candy body, and the other hand nimbly tore it open, sneaking out of the mask. Put it in your mouth below.

He made very little movement, but Bo Shenyan still noticed him, opened his eyes and looked at him curiously, "What do you eat?"

Yuan Jiayi's secretly chewing movement stopped abruptly, he pursed his lips and turned around to reply, his words were a little unclear because of the things in his mouth.

"...I'm barking up sugar."

Bo Shenyan glanced at the corner of the candy wrapper tightly held in his hand, but didn't speak.

"What you can't eat will cause a bad toothache."

Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Jiayi thought that he was a little angry because he didn't give him food, so he hurriedly explained.

"I don't want to eat again."

Tch, I'm quite a big person, and I still eat candy.

"Okay, Mr. Bo, rest, I will watch over you."

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lower lip, with a faint smile on the end of his eyes.

Bo Shenyan, who has always been in good health since he was a child, has almost never had any injections or medicines. Now he can only sit here honestly for several hours waiting for the long infusion, and he will inevitably be in a bad mood.

He stretched his legs irritably, and when he saw the people coming and going, he retracted them aggrievedly, curled up and nestled in the chair.

Seeing his childish behavior, Yuan Jiayi wanted to laugh a little, and said in a warm voice: "Do you feel uncomfortable? If not, I will speed up your IV drip a little so that you can go home earlier."

"No."

Bo Shenyan coughed and his voice was hoarse.

"it is good."

Yuan Jiayi stood up, took out his mobile phone and put it behind the drip pot, compared with the clock on the screen, fiddled with Bo Shenyan's flow regulator with his fingers.

He was very serious when he was doing things, his light-colored eyes were focused on the falling liquid medicine, the back of his hand covered with dark red dry skin and barbs and the overall white hand were distinct in color, a bit... pitiful.

The wound on it, every time I wash my hands, it will hurt very much.

Bo Shenyan raised his eyes to look at Yuan Jiayi, his eyes moved up and down in front of him, and soon, he frowned.

"Stop it, you're back to blood."

Yuan Jiayi didn't look at him, but fixed his eyes on the drip pot, and responded casually, "It's okay."

Being treated gently by him, Bo Shenyan was a little uncomfortable with Yuan Jiayi's sudden indifference, coupled with a splitting headache, he gave him a dissatisfied look.

It wasn't his blood that came back, so what was he talking about?

The young man panted and sat back on the chair, lowered his head and fiddled with the infusion tube for returning blood, looking very tired.

Just now he was concentrating on handling Bo Shenyan's infusion bottle, and for a while ignored that he was also getting an injection, which resulted in a bit of blood coming back. After pinching it twice, there was still a trace of blood on the side of the needle handle.

Yuan Jiayi often dealt with his affairs very perfunctorily, seeing that the blood could not return to the blood vessels, he didn't force it, closed his eyes uncomfortable, rolled his eyes, and then opened them again, wanting to see Bo Shenyan's state how.

Unexpectedly, their eyes met, and Bo Shenyan kept looking at him.

"Mr. Bo is not feeling well?" Yuan Jiayi immediately began to think about whether he had lost his composure just now, and asked with a concerned expression.

"No."

Bo Shenyan cherishes words like gold.

Hearing that he was fine, Yuan Jiayi stopped talking and nodded obediently, "You can rest, the needle can be pulled out in about four or ten minutes."

After speaking, he raised his hand to check his flow regulator again.

Yuan Jiayi is not short, with broad shoulders and long legs. In addition, he is wearing a large down jacket that looks like a black bear. Standing up and working for a long time, it is difficult for others to notice.

A little nurse who sneaked in from her busy schedule ran over, squatted halfway beside Yuan Jiayi and said sweetly, "Doctor Yuan, may I help you deal with it? Otherwise, I will have to do it again after a while."

She said blood in the hose.

Before Yuan Jiayi nodded, she took out the pen in the pocket of the nurse's uniform, wrapped the hose around the pen holder swiftly, flicked her slender fingers, and soon, the blood returned to Yuan Jiayi's body , the infusion tube returned to transparency.

"Thank you."

Yuan Jiayi thanked her warmly, the little nurse blushed, kept saying you're welcome, and ran back to the nurse's station cheerfully like a deer.

"You are very popular."

Bo Shenyan spoke sourly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was startled.

How could he say such sour words?

"They're all colleagues."

Yuan Jiayi was relatively slow, and didn't notice the yin and yang of Bo Shenyan's eccentric context, so he touched the hem of his down jacket lovingly, and said indifferently.

"Don't forget, you are already married."

Looking at him like this, Bo Shenyan became even more angry, and couldn't help but sat up straight and looked at him.

"do not!"

Yuan Jiayi was frightened by his rude words, and hurriedly sat up straight and looked around, his other hand almost reached out to cover Bo Shenyan's mouth.

His actions and behavior were full of denials of himself, and Bo Shenyan half-opened his mouth in disbelief, "Do you think I'm shameless?"

"No." Yuan Jiayi was in trouble, and looked pitifully at Bo's angry man, "...But, Mr. Bo's order."

Bo Shenyan's appearance was already eye-catching, but sitting next to Yuan Jiayi, who was recognized by all the medical staff, he received a lot more probing eyes.

He was also a little bit wrong, thought about it, didn't speak again, and simply closed his eyes and ignored Yuan Jiayi.

Those little nurses probably haven't seen many doctors before, why one or two eyes, but they are all obsessed with him.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Yuan Jiayi let out a sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly.

Bo Shenyan's complexion is fair and clean, but not feminine at all. It is a very healthy fairness. Even if he is sick and is receiving fluids, his hand with good bone structure seems to contain endless power.

It's just that his slightly white nails exposed his weakness.

The medicine is too cold.

Yuan Jiayi poked his head to see Bo Shenyan's eyelashes were motionless, and then relaxed his movements, and took his warmer hand out of the pocket of the down jacket, carefully holding Bo Shenyan's infusion tube.

He often fell ill, but he recovered quickly. Not long after the infusion, the pain in his drowsy head disappeared, and the temperature in his hands also recovered a lot.

Probably because the blood vessels were infiltrated by the mild liquid and felt comfortable, Bo Shenyan breathed heavily and fell asleep soundly.

Times have changed a lot, and people are getting more and more receptive.

The patients who came and went were a little more curious, so they couldn't help but look at this pair of extraordinary-looking men a few more times, with envy and blessings in their eyes.

Yuan Jiayi didn't notice it, he habitually raised his hand to put down his glasses, and then stopped suddenly.

He came out wearing glasses tonight, but Bo Shenyan didn't stop him.

Looking at the profile of the man beside him from the corner of the eye, Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips gratefully and clenched his fingers a little tighter.

Four or ten minutes passed quickly, and when Bo Shenyan woke up dizzy, he happened to see Yuan Jiayi pull out the needle for himself, and pressed his clean and beautiful fingers on the back of his hand, with light and shallow pressure, bringing There was a slight tingling sensation.

"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was not dry enough.

Seeing that he woke up, Yuan Jiayi didn't return Bo Shenyan's hand to let him take care of himself, but continued to press his pinholes with lowered eyes, and reached out to take out the water bottle in his arms.

"Mr. Bo is thirsty, drink some water."

The young man's body temperature is limited, even a thin layer of plastic can't warm it up, but he has tried his best.

Bo Shenyan held the bottle of mineral water and rubbed it with his fingertips, trying to feel the remaining temperature on the bottle.

Seeing him stunned for a long time, Yuan Jiayi thought that Bo Shenyan had just recovered from a serious illness, and he didn't have the strength to open the bottle cap, so he stretched out his hand to hold it between his legs, then quickly unscrewed it with one free hand, and put it to his lips again. He lightly pinched his ring finger and pulled down his mask.

"Drink, Mr. Bo."

Bo Shenyan took a sip from his hand, then turned to look at him.

Yuan Jiayi was wearing a mask, with a gentle smile in his eyes all the time, seeing that he had finished his drink, he asked, "Has Mr. Bo finished his drink?"

"Ah."

The hand holding the back of his hand is still cold, and the slender fingers can only be bent because of the action of pressing the pinhole. palm.

very cold.But it was as if Nuomi stuck out his barbed tongue and licked his hand, itching and burning hot.

Yuan Jiayi turned his head and pulled off his mask, held up the mineral water and drank it in big gulps. He seemed to be very thirsty, and he drank in a hurry, with water stains secreting from his lips.

Suddenly, Bo Shenyan raised his free hand.

Slowly rubbed up.

"Drink slowly, let's go home after drinking."