Acting as a substitute

Chapter 16

Yuan Jiayi shrank his head to avoid the touch of his lips, opened his eyes wide open to look at him in horror, and coughed earth-shatteringly.

He desperately wanted to go to the doctor's office to see if the medicine allocated to Bo Shenyan was wrong.

Bo Shenyan was sprayed with a hand of water by him, and his face was instantly covered with clouds, holding his hand out of thin air, not knowing how to deal with himself.

"Yes, cough, I'm sorry, Mr. Bo."

Yuan Jiayi took the lead in finding paper in his pocket, but remembered that it was Bo Shenyan's clothes, so he pulled out his sweater sleeve, pinched Bo Shenyan's wrist, and wiped it bit by bit.

Pimples formed from the poor-quality fabric rubbed against the back of Bo Shenyan's hands again and again. Combined with Yuan Jiayi's drooping eyebrows, it seemed like a different kind of teasing.

Bo Shenyan unnaturally looked down at the time, withdrew his hand held by Yuan Jiayi, stood up and stomped his numb legs, and said, "You are sick, do you still want to stay here to work? "

The two of them have been tossing until now, and the sky outside has already brightened.

"Yes, I have to go upstairs to the ward to see the patients before I go home. Mr. Bo, after you get home, rest well and drink plenty of warm water. I'll go up first."

There is no outpatient clinic or surgery today, so there is no need to go to the office to prepare anything. Yuan Jiayi adjusted his glasses, and conveniently collected the two people's infusion bottles and disposable needles. He turned around and was about to leave, but Bo Shenyan grabbed his hat.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bo?"

Yuan Jiayi looked back at him wearily, and found that his eyes were on the bottle in his hand.

"Your medicine..." Bo Shenyan licked his lips, "Why are there so many left?"

"Ah?" Yuan Jiayi looked down at the half bottle of medicine left in him, shook it casually, and said with a light smile, "I don't want to fight anymore."

Bo Shenyan's eyes darkened slightly, probably because he had to pull out the needle in advance.

Probably because of the heavy coat, the young man's back finally looks a bit stronger.

It's still pretty.

Yuan Jiayi pressed the mask tightly, and the mirror holder of the glasses was pressed on the straight bridge of the nose. After a long time, it would become a little red and tingling. He bent his finger bones and rubbed the bridge of the nose, put on a white coat and tied it neatly Button, sit back on the chair and wait for the director to arrive.

It's not winter yet, and there aren't too many trauma patients in the Second Department of Orthopedics. It takes less than two hours for the ward round and follow-up consultation. , Cengcengceng escaped from the back door of the inpatient department.

When he came to the hospital in the early morning, it was Bo Shenyan who drove the car. At this time, he returned home, so Yuan Jiayi had to find a car to go back by himself.

After driving for a long time, taking a taxi or taking a bus will naturally be a little strange.

The wind in early November was already bitingly cold, and it felt like being cut by a knife on the face.

Yuan Jiayi huddled in his clothes, squeezed his mask and walked quickly to the gate of the hospital, squinting his eyes at the bus stop sign.

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar front of the car, and looked at it intently, feeling a little unbelievable.

Why is he still here?

Could it be any adverse reaction after the injection?

Of course, Yuan Jiayi would not pretend to be affectionate and think that Bo Shenyan was waiting for him. Adhering to his own thoughts, he walked to the side of the car nervously, bent down on the driver's window, and looked inside the car through the heat insulation film. Case.

Cullinan's explosion-proof insulation film was so thick that Yuan Jiayi couldn't see clearly. Even though he was wearing glasses, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly to look inside, with his mouth unconsciously half-opened.

The window slowly came down.

Together with Yuan Jiayi's lower lip.

"What are you looking for?"

Bo Shenyan seemed to have fallen asleep in the car, his voice was hoarse and sexy, his eyelids were still creased with sleepiness, and he looked at Yuan Jiayi suspiciously.

"I thought Mr. Bo was not feeling well, so he didn't leave the hospital. I wanted to come over and have a look," Yuan Jiayi rubbed the tip of his chin that was cold from the car window, and shrugged the collar of his down jacket with embarrassment, his pale lips With a burst of breath, he rubbed his hands and said, "Since you are fine, I will go first, and you should drive carefully."

"What do you think of me?" Bo Shenyan stretched out his arms and stretched out the car window to grab Yuan Jiayi who was moving slowly, "Get in the car and go home."

The big boss is really nice.

Yuan Jiayi was worried about the high cost of taking a taxi, and Bo Shenyan forcibly stared at him into the car, silently happy to fasten his seat belt, but soon, he felt a little embarrassed because of the low air pressure inside the car.

I can't help but regret that I accepted Bo Shenyan's invitation impulsively.

"What to eat?"

Bo Shenyan turned the steering wheel with one hand and left the hospital gate. With the other hand, he helped Yuan Jiayi adjust his buckled seat belt, and asked casually.

When he stretched out his hand, Yuan Jiayi inhaled hurriedly, afraid that his belly would protrude and touch his hand, because he was too focused on looking at the pinhole on the back of Bo Shenyan's hand, he ignored his question.

"You cook delicious food." Bo Shenyan seemed in a good mood, and didn't care too much about Yuan Jiayi ignoring him. "Buy some food and cook at home. I don't like eating out."

Only then did Yuan Jiayi come to his senses, and quickly responded, "Okay, okay, I'll do it, Mr. Bo, just drop me at the next intersection, and I'll go shopping."

Bo Shenyan nodded.

The all-black off-road vehicle parked steadily on the side of the road. Yuan Jiayi was afraid that he would lose points for violating parking, so he had already zipped up his clothes before reaching the intersection, and was about to get off the car, close the door, and leave in one go.

He stood on the side of the road and shouted through the window where he couldn't see anything, "Mr. Bo, drive slowly~"

Then he turned around and happily entered the mall.

As soon as he touched the handle of the shopping cart, a hand reached out from behind and snatched the shopping cart that belonged to him from in front of him.

Adhering to the philosophy of enduring the calm for a while, Yuan Jiayi took half a step forward, and then went to pull the next car, when a cold voice came from behind him.

"Do you want to buy a lot?"

Yuan Jiayi turned around in surprise, "Mr. Bo? You didn't leave?"

The prickly dimple on the young man's lips was terribly beautiful, and Bo Shenyan's heart seemed to be squeezed hard, feeling sore and itchy.

He coughed, "Isn't it obvious? Talk a lot."

Yuan Jiayi chuckled, stretched out his hand to pull the shopping cart in Bo Shenyan's hand, without any temper.

Entering the supermarket, Yuan Jiayi went straight to the vegetable section without distraction, picked and picked on the shelves, and even arranged the potatoes and eggplants that had fallen on the floor, with gentle patience in his eyes.

Bo Shenyan stood by the milk shelf and watched him, unable to move.

After reacting, he was a little angry again, went to the fruit section and threw a few boxes into the shopping cart without looking at it, and satirized Yuan Jiayi by the way.

"Why so slow?"

Yuan Jiayi looked up at him, pursed his lips happily, and shook the phone in his hand, "Mr. Bo, I'm looking up recipes to see what dishes I should cook for you."

"I need you to care about me?"

Hearing what Bo Shenyan said, Yuan Jiayi couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately said with a smile: "I know Mr. Bo will give me extra money."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at him again, and continued to pick vegetables.

The warmth that had just been born with the awkwardness in his heart instantly cooled down, and Bo Shenyan turned around and strode away, without seeing Yuan Jiayi's knuckles that were a little white because of the tight grip.

The two left the shopping mall, one in front and the other in the back, walking not too far or too close.

Bo Shenyan has never been considered an extremely cold and harsh person, even though he has learned from Sheng Lan that Yuan Jiayi is an illegitimate child who only cares about money, but when he saw the thin young man coming out of the door with two big bags of fruits and vegetables When Li walked out with difficulty, he still couldn't help but stepped forward to take it, and walked towards the parking lot without saying a word.

"Mr. Bo, it's heavy, let me do it."

Yuan Jiayi was holding a huge bag in one hand, and walked up quickly, trying to take the bag from Bo Shenyan's hand again, but he strayed to avoid it.

"Need not."

As he said that, he looked at Yuan Jiayi's blue and white fingers with pity, and thought to himself, fortunately, he was only a resident doctor, and it wasn't his turn to perform surgery on stage, so it doesn't matter if he is tired.

Naturally, Yuan Jiayi didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just felt that his center of gravity had shifted, and obediently followed behind Bo Shenyan with his head buried.

For clinical studies, the most important thing is to have steady hands and strong strength.

This little thing is just drizzle to him.

At home, Bo Shenyan threw the bag at Nakajima, turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.

Nuomi and Kouchao ignored Bo Shenyan as nothing, jumped over him, and rushed towards Yuan Jiayi frantically.

"Are you hungry?"

Yuan Jiayi took off his mask, knelt down and stroked their soft bellies one by one.

"Meow~" "Aww~"

"You guys have already eaten..." Yuan Jiayi smiled knowingly as his palms were propped up by their belly, "So you missed me."

After stroking the cat and dog, he glanced at the clock on the wall, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands carefully, and then returned to the kitchen to start cooking.

When Bo Shenyan came out, he happened to see Yuan Jiayi was washing fruit with his head down, soup was simmering on the stove, cats and dogs huddled around his feet to keep warm, everything seemed so calm and peaceful.

As if afraid of disturbing Yuan Jiayi's movements, Bo Shenyan's voice coming downstairs was extremely soft, but Nuomi still noticed him, he got up from Yuan Jiayi's slippers lazily, and lazily came to his master to fulfill his duties. Take a look at pet obligations.

Hearing the movement, Yuan Jiayi also turned around, raised the thing in his hand, and smiled a little naively, "Mr. Bo, look, it's bigger than my finger."

Bo Shenyan's eyes fell on the object held by his fingertips.

It's a cherries.

What a fuss.

But the surprise in the young man's eyes made people unable to bear to pour cold water on him.

Bo Shenyan was a little puzzled, "You...?"

"Haha, I only saw it in pictures before. My classmates said that cherries are big, sweet and delicious." Speaking of the shortcomings of not having seen the world, Yuan Jiayi was a little shy, with red ears. The voice was not too loud, "I saw it with my own eyes today, and it really is true."

The crystal clear glass bowl on the dining table is filled with large cherries, each of which is plump and attractive in color, and all of them are much larger than the ones in Yuan Jiayi's hands.

He picked it out on purpose.

Bo Shenyan thought.