PFC Chapter 203 Darling, I'll Take Care of You Personally
Chapter 203 Darling, I'll Take Care of You Personally
He Yan felt dizzy and couldn't react for a moment.
She had been testing drugs and exposed to reagents for a long time, and the patient's condition was already quite complicated, with the risk of infection in his blood.
While it may not be very serious, it could still cause allergies.
"Xiaoyan, where do you feel unwell?"
When Bo Siheng saw that she looked unwell, he immediately became anxious.
I felt a little annoyed, but also felt that I was to blame for this.
He Yan frowned, not wanting him to worry.
"I'm fine. I might have accidentally touched it while testing the patient just now, and I have a slight allergic reaction. It's not serious, and I'll feel better after resting for a while."
She knew her own body condition and that her allergic reaction was not severe.
More often than not, it's because of excessive mental tension; once you relax, you feel tired.
"Then I'll carry you to rest."
Bo Siheng frowned, his face still serious.
Without saying a word, he picked He Yan up and carried her directly to the medical school's staff dormitory.
Having visited many times, he was already very familiar with the place.
"You don't need to make such a fuss."
He Yan was a little embarrassed. She had just felt dizzy for a moment, but she was feeling much better now.
"It would be best if nothing happened, otherwise I'll consider letting you take a long leave at home. I'll let you out when you learn to think about yourself first, so I won't have to worry."
Bo Siheng's tone was harsh, but his eyes were full of heartache when he looked down at He Yan.
He knew he couldn't hide her away.
It's just that seeing how hard she works makes me feel so useless.
"Pfft... You can't keep me locked up again."
He Yan knew he was too anxious, which was why he was angry.
She felt a warm glow in her heart, a sense of peace and comfort from the strength and power of his arms around her.
"I'll pay attention next time."
Bo Siheng didn't say anything, and even turned his head away.
Only a helpless sigh escaped his throat.
The dormitories in the medical school are all independent small suites. Bo Siheng randomly found an empty dormitory room, put He Yan on the bed, and then didn't know what to do next.
"Should we call a doctor to come and take a look? Where is the allergy located?"
He Yan sat up and touched her forehead; she didn't have a fever.
She knew her condition; contact dermatitis didn't require oral medication, only topical application.
"It's just a little red rash, nothing to worry about."
She pulled open her collar and looked down; there were several red spots on her body.
Bo Siheng subconsciously followed He Yan's movement and looked in that direction.
The red spots stood out starkly against her snow-white skin.
The next moment, he abruptly looked away, his face flushed with embarrassment.
"I'm going to see a doctor."
Bo Siheng immediately stood up and turned to leave.
As soon as he stepped out, he ran into Zhong Wenqian, who had come after hearing the news.
"Master Bo, I heard that He Yan is in trouble?"
"You've come at the right time. She seems to be having an allergic reaction. Please take a look at her."
Bo Siheng quickly stepped aside to let Zhong Wenqian in.
"He Yan, is it because you were in contact with that patient just now? Let me give you a check-up."
Zhong Wenqian came prepared with his examination tools.
He Yan was a little surprised. Why was he so enthusiastic?
Bo Siheng grabbed Zhong Wenqian's hand directly, his brows furrowed in displeasure.
He thought He Yan had an allergic reaction, and to examine her, he would have to check the rash on her body. Even though he knew that Zhong Wenqian was just fulfilling his duty as a doctor, he didn't want He Yan to be seen.
How are you going to examine him?
"Uh, I..."
Zhong Wenqian was also stunned; Bo seemed unhappy.
At this moment, He Yan also realized what was happening and spoke up to interrupt the standoff between the two.
"I'm fine. I just had a bit of an allergic reaction from bacteria. Zhong Wenqian, could you get me some medicine? I'll take a shower and apply the medicine, and it'll be fine. It's just an allergic reaction, you really don't need to be so worried."
She was speaking to Bo Siheng after that.
Bo Siheng was also a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Zhong Wenqian's hand.
"I'll go right away."
Zhong Wenqian's lips twitched, realizing that Master Bo's possessiveness was at play.
But honestly, he just didn't want the old man to scold him for being irresponsible, and he didn't want to implicate He Yan.
After hearing about the several medicines He Yan mentioned, he ran away without hesitation.
Bo Siheng looked a little embarrassed.
"Are you really okay? All you need is some ointment? Then I'll help you, you can't refuse."
He didn't want anyone else to take care of him, believing it was his responsibility as a husband.
He Yan opened her mouth, but said nothing.
Fine, let him come.
Anyway, she was just too tired to continue.
Bo Siheng took off his suit jacket and loosened his cuffs and tie.
He Yan watched him slowly roll up his sleeves and inexplicably felt that he had a kind of ascetic charm, especially when paired with his furrowed brows and dark eyes. She was actually a little attracted to him.
cough!
It really feels like he's spoiling me.
I felt an indescribable flutter in my heart.
Zhong Wenqian didn't stay long; he quickly brought over the medicine He Yan had requested.
"He Yan, do you know how to use these medicines?"
He suddenly remembered that He Yan actually knew a lot about medicine, and then felt that his question was unnecessary, which made him a little embarrassed.
Especially the menacing look in Bo Xilai's eyes.
If we don't leave now, this misunderstanding will become huge.
"Mr. Bo, I'm always in my office. Please call me if you need anything."
Zhong Wenqian knew he was being superfluous, so he put down the medicine and left.
"There are no clothes for you to change into here. I've asked my assistant to bring them over right away. You can take a bath first."
"it is good."
He Yan took the medicine and went to the bathroom.
Because she had been in contact with a patient, she needed to take a bath to disinfect herself, which was the quickest way. However, there was no bathtub available, so she had to make do with a large medical tub.
"Xiaoyan, don't close the door, in case you faint again."
Bo Siheng was still worried and gave him another word of advice.
However, his ears turned slightly red as he said this.
He Yan's face was also a little hot. Bo Siheng's thoughtfulness and attentiveness made it easy for her to develop a good impression of him. She smiled silently, feeling that being taken care of was not a bad feeling.
After her bath, she came out wearing a bathrobe.
They saw Bo Siheng standing guard at the bathroom door, his eyes filled with worry.
"This patient's situation is special, and I'm also having an allergic reaction now, so this can serve as a reference."
He Yan plans to stay here to make it easier to observe.
"Anything is fine, but I want to stay here with you."
Bo Siheng would support He Yan no matter what she did, except for one thing.
He has to stay with him.
"Okay!"
He Yan didn't refuse, and she was quite happy inside.
at the same time.
Bo Jingning waited for a long time but didn't see her brother, so she got a little anxious and wanted to go out and look for him.
Then the doctor told me that my brother had arrived long ago, but had gone to the other side.
"Did Brother Heng come to the wrong ward?"
She hurriedly followed the direction she was told and searched there.
I accidentally ended up in the staff dormitory.
……
He Yan's bathrobe was a bit loose, and the neckline was quite low, but she didn't realize it herself.
"Xiaoyan, shouldn't we apply the medicine now?"
Bo Siheng looked at her and suddenly stopped.
He realized this was wrong, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.
He Yan noticed his gaze and remained silent for a few seconds.
Faced with the choice between letting him see openly or covering up to avoid exposing herself, she chose to cover Bo Siheng's eyes.
A soft, indulgent laugh came from above.
Bo Siheng dodged He Yan's hand and chose to tidy her clothes instead.
The atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside.
Bo Siheng assumed it was Zhong Wenqian or another doctor coming over.
He hurriedly pulled He Yan to the side of the bed, not wanting anyone to see her like this.
At the same time, Bo Jingning pushed open the door.
She stared wide-eyed and saw her brother on the bed, pressing down on He Yan, the two of them intimately close.
“Brother Heng…”