She has a bad sleep, especially these nights.
Even if you fall asleep, you will be confused and easily awakened.
Fortunately, Mo Beiting's villa is quiet enough, otherwise, she can sleep in a daze, which is a luxury.
In the middle of the night.
The landline at home rang.
Yi Qiao was easily woken up. She didn't sleep well. Her eyes hurt and she had a headache. It seemed that a propeller was installed beside her ear. It kept buzzing.
She used to put her cell phone on the ground when she was sleeping and took it up to look at the time.
One o'clock in the morning!
It showed that there were three missed calls. She opened them and found that they were all from Mo Beiting.
Holding her cell phone, she changed her comfortable posture and called back after the bell stopped
The voice is feeble. It's all hoarse after waking up.
After half a minute's silence, Mo Beiting's understated voice came out of the receiver, "are you sleeping?"
It's an understatement. In fact, it's mixed with a few chilly.
It's just ignored by Yi Qiao.
"Yes."
Mo Beiting was silent again for more than half an hour before he could barely control his anger. "Shen Yiqiao, I'm hungry."
"Isn't Chen Baimo guarding every step of the way? Let her buy it for you. I'm going to sleep. "
"Can you still sleep?" Through the receiver, you can feel the cold of him.
Yi Qiao
I couldn't sleep at all. Now I wake up, I can't sleep any more.
"What would you like to eat?"
At this point, those who open the door are all nightclubs, which are not suitable for a patient who has just had a car accident.
Mo Beiting probably knew that, so he didn't ask too much. "Whatever," he thought about it, and then said, "cook noodles, it's convenient."
Cooked and sent to the hospital, all paste into dough.
"Send me Yan Jinzhi's number."
"Good."
Mo Beiting didn't ask why. In most cases, he respected other people's privacy and didn't like to get to the bottom of the matter.
……
Mo Beiting had a car accident. Yan Jinzhi took the initiative to stay on duty in the hospital tonight. Just after seeing the patient who had surgery today for a few days, she received a call from Shen Yiqiao.
He subconsciously looked at Mo Beiting's ward, "Miss Shen?"
Because of Qiao Jinhuai last time, Yan Jinzhi complained about her. She changed her name from third sister-in-law to Miss Shen, with obvious alienation.
However, Yi Qiao does not care about these.
"Doctor Yan, what can Mo Beiting eat now?"
"Eat..."
What do you have to eat?
Shen Yi Qiao asked the third elder brother what he could eat now. Is this a meal delivery plan?
Is the sun coming out in the west?
But he quickly put away his surprise, serious answer: "although the third brother did not suffer too serious internal injury, but hit the head, these days need to rest in bed, the best to eat liquid food, less oil, eat more fruits and vegetables, red meat and other indigestible, temporarily do not eat."
"Thank you."
Yan Jin is surprised again. Will hedgehog thank you?
Hang up the phone, Yi Qiao took a piece of chicken breast from the refrigerator, chopped it, put it in the pot, boiled it with water, removed the oil and cooked porridge.
She attributed her abnormal behavior to her special tenderness to the car accident patients.
After cooking the porridge, Yiqiao packed it in a heat preservation box. For fear that the scallion would lose its fragrance for too long, she specially packed it in a small box alone!
Look at the time, two o'clock.
There was no car on the street in the early morning. It took Yiqiao half an hour to drive from home to the hospital.
The ward number and the hospital name are mo Beiting's, and Yan Jinzhi's mobile phone number is added to her mobile phone.
After reading the name, she knew that Mo Beiting and Chen Baimo lived in the same hospital. This hospital was opened by Yan Jinzhi and is the best and most expensive private hospital in Linjiang.
When she went upstairs, her dispirited face was printed on the bright floor. She had a serious sleep disorder. There were obvious dark circles under her eyes. She was also very heavy when she walked!
Found the ward, she was going to directly push the door in, hand fell on the doorknob, and then knocked on the door.
It was Yan Jinzhi who came to open the door.
He was wearing a doctor's white coat, warm temperament, hair a little long, with hair wax to grasp the messy shape.
He looked at the incubator in Yi Qiao's hand and nodded to her in a friendly way. "You're looking at the third brother here tonight. If you have something to do, ring the bell at the head of the bed."
"Good."
In the ward, Mo Beiting was still in bed. He was dressed in a brand-new blue striped hospital uniform, with gauze on his head and scabs on his wounds.
Looking at some embarrassed, but the slightest damage to his handsome.
He stares at Yi Qiao, the vision is as sharp as ever cold sharp, but hide silk soft warmth!
Yi Qiao poured congee from the incubator and sprinkled with scallions. Seeing that he had been staring at her hand, he thought he was hungry. "It's a little hot, wait for a cool."
"Yes."
Yi Qiao sits down on the chair of one side, the hand is propping chin, a bit sleepy blinked.
There was nothing between them.
It's too quiet in the ward.
Mo Beiting looked at her for a long time and said, "I would do the same for other people."
He looked at her in an awkward way, almost sternly but at a loss.