Chapter 1078: Death Under Peonies

Chapter 1078 Death under Peony Flowers

It was rare for someone with such a kind heart to come over and care about whether he was dead.

Nearly a month of getting along.

Tan Bengbeng is not a cold-blooded person, she just doesn't know how to express her feelings.

But in her heart, her impression of Qi Yan changed a lot.

She could vaguely sense that he was not a simple figure in medicine.

Moreover, except for being a bit arrogant and making people crazy in bed, he is not bad in other aspects.

In three days, she will leave here.

Before leaving, you should at least thank him properly.

With this idea in mind, she deliberately did not use the cooking machine in the kitchen, but cooked in person, and actually cooked a table of vegetables for him.

Originally, he wanted to make a farewell meal, but unexpectedly, he locked himself in the room and did not come out.

The dishes are almost getting cold.

When Tan Bengbeng thought of this, his eyes were a little gray, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes unconsciously.

She has taken care of herself since she was a child.

Do laundry, cook, and survive in the wild.

None of this troubles her.

But she has always regarded these skills as survival skills. She is usually busy with work in the hospital, lives alone, and almost always eats takeout.

Growing up, except when Nian Xiaomu was hospitalized, she had cooked.

This was her first time cooking for a man.

When I was cooking it, I didn't think it had any special meaning. Instead, I was praying that his annoying mouth wouldn't say something like "This is what you cooked? It might as well be cooked by a machine." enough.

But I didn't expect that the scene of being ridiculed by him, probably like this now, with no one eating it, would be more miserable.

Thinking of this, Tan Bengbeng raised his head and looked at the still closed door in front of him.

Biting his lip,

He raised his hand again and knocked twice more.

There was a faint sound in the room.

It's like a wheelchair rolling, but not like it.

Tan Bengbeng knew that he didn't like to be disturbed when he locked himself in the room.

So she never came to him at this time.

Today is the first time.

The moment she heard the noise coming from inside, she actually felt a little regretful.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but felt that it was disturbing him. If he left without saying a word, he would probably be even more angry, so he simply stood at the door and waited.

About a minute or two passed.

The door was opened from the inside.

Tan Bengbeng lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was a pair of legs hanging down from the wheelchair.

Subconsciously explain.

"I didn't mean to disturb you, it's just that it's almost nine o'clock, and you don't seem to have come out to eat all day today..."

Tan Bengbeng raised his head as he spoke.

Seeing Qi Yan's face in the wheelchair, which was so pale that it was almost transparent, her pupils suddenly tightened!

Before she had time to react, the man in the wheelchair had already landed straight on top of her...

"Qi Yan!"

Tan Bengbeng instinctively reached out to catch him.

Touching his hot body, the doctor's professional judgment allowed her to put her backhand against his forehead.

Sure enough, he had a fever.

Tan Bengbeng helped him back to the wheelchair with difficulty, then entered the room and put him on the bed.

I twisted the towel and put it on his forehead to cool him down.

But after searching around his room, he couldn't find even a tiny bit of antipyretic medicine.

Tan Bengbeng put water into the bathtub and threw in enough ice cubes. He was about to help him in, but his hand was grabbed by Qi Yan.

His narrow peach blossom eyes were only opened a little, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was still evil.

"If you take a bath with me, you can leave here early tomorrow."