Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 60 Excited Heart, Trembling Hands
but--

Jiang Yimian refused.

"Did you know that the presence of bodyguards is in some ways another danger?"

Feng Beiting shook his head.

"Every living person has the possibility of being bought." The only difference is that some people are bought by money, and some are bought by emotion.

Moreover, most of the kidnapping cases are not spontaneously initiated by the kidnappers, and they must follow up and investigate in advance.

If they find that there are bodyguards around her, then they will be extra cautious about the people who will participate in the plan and the options for the plan, and will block all the countermeasures they can think of for her.

On the contrary, if there were no bodyguards around her, their vigilance would be greatly reduced, and it would be easier for her to find a chance to save herself.

One more thing is...

After a certain point, all risks are equal.

"Thank you for your kindness." She didn't think it would be more dangerous to have a bodyguard. It is certainly safer for some celebrities or entrepreneurs to have bodyguards around them, but for a little-known forensic doctor like her, the kind of bodyguard Forget about the high match, "I shouldn't be so weak and get kidnapped again."

"...Well." He tried his best.

"You just finished stitching, take a good rest, I'm right here, call me anytime you need anything."

"You just said on the phone... that you are going back to your country?"

"That's right." Jiang Yimian spread her hands helplessly, "When something like this happens, my parents won't worry about me wandering outside again."

"when are we leaving?"

"Two or three days later." She was not very sure, "I lost my passport, so I have to reissue it."

"Will you come to Los Angeles in the future?"

"It should be." Still not sure, "When you return to your country, you can come to City A to play with me!"

"Your home is in City A?!"

"Yeah." Jiang Yimian nodded.

She could read surprise from Feng Beiting's tone and demeanor, "What? You lived there before?"

He raised his lips, looking a little weak, "It was a long time ago."

"it's fate!"

"Yeah..." It was indeed fate.

Feng Beiting slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes were drooping, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

His hands were casually placed by his sides, exposed outside the quilt, his fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints, still so beautiful.

only--

The knuckles are slightly red.

Only then did Jiang Yimian remember that he punched the murderer just now.

She squatted on the side of the bed and stared at it for a long time. After confirming that Feng Beiting had fallen asleep, she secretly stretched out her index finger and gently rubbed his knuckles, puffing up her cheeks like a little hamster. "Huh", "huh" to help him blow.

Such beautiful hands, how can we not take good care of them!
After the fun, uh...

wrong.

It was after massaging Feng Beiting's hands that Miss Jiang thoughtfully stuffed his hands into the quilt.

She went around to the other side of the bed, and found that his hand was also outside without any surprise, so she stuffed him under the quilt again.

It didn't count if it was stuffed in, she stood by the bed and looked around her chest for a while, then tucked the corner of the quilt tightly for him, until she completely wrapped Feng Beiting into a cicada chrysalis, she was not satisfied nodded.

Ok……

It's a beautiful cicada chrysalis.

Seeing that Feng Beiting was sleeping soundly, Jiang Yimian looked at the time on his watch, thinking that she should go home and get him something to eat while he was sleeping.

Putting his mobile phone on the bedside table, Jiang Yimian took out a notebook from his backpack, tore off a page and wrote a sentence, and pressed it under the mobile phone.

[I'll go home and make you something to eat, and I'll be back soon. 】

Before leaving, Jiang Yimian greeted Dr. Colby and asked him to help arrange a nurse, and then drove home.

Dr. Colby stood in front of the window of the office, watching Jiang Yimian's bright pink car leave, he put down a finger that was holding the shutter, and looked indifferently.

His assistant nurse next to him said kindly, "Dr. Colby, I will arrange for the nurse that the lady mentioned just now."

"No." Dr. Colby's voice was low.

"Eh?!"

"You don't need to worry about that matter, just do your job well."

"……Oh."

The nurse didn't understand, Dr. Colby clearly promised the forensic lady to arrange a nurse, why did he go back on his promise now?
No one could answer her question.

*
When Jiang Yimian returned home, she happened to bump into Jiang Yu and Lin Qian packing their luggage.

"Brother, sister-in-law, what are you doing?!" She was stunned and forgot to close the door.

"Xiao Mian..." Lin Qian's eyes were red, and she choked up.

"what happened?"

"My mother-in-law suddenly fainted and sent to the hospital, we have to hurry back." Jiang Yu put his arm around Lin Qian's shoulder and patted her, finishing what she hadn't said.

"What disease? Is it serious?"

"Not sure yet, we are waiting for news."

Hugging Jiang Nuo who was drooping with a small face to coax him, Jiang Yimian said, "Then I'll take you to the airport."

"No need, let's take a taxi and go there." While speaking, Jiang Yu noticed a bloodstain on the corner of Jiang Yimian's clothes, and his face sank immediately, "What's the matter with the blood on your body?! Injured gone?"

He took Jiang Nuo out of her arms and looked at her carefully.

"This blood is not mine."

After confirming that she was fine, Jiang Yu felt relieved.

Jiang Yimian sent their family of three downstairs, told them to call him when they got back, and then went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of big bones to make soup for Feng Beiting to drink.

She hasn't cooked for a long time.

When she learned to cook with the chef at home, her fifth elder brother Jiang Mo was her guinea pig for a long time, and he tried all kinds of unpalatable dark dishes.

But after she finished her studies, Lin Sinan also fell in love with someone else, so she never had a chance to show off her cooking skills.

That's why Jiang Yimian didn't expect that the first person to taste her chef-like cooking skills would be Feng Beiting.

Thinking of this, she stopped stirring the soup.

Ok……

After all, he is her bosom friend and the only one at present, so he should be honored.

In addition to a bone soup, Jiang Yimian also cooked a piece of chicken and stir-fried vegetables. Before going out, she thought about it and washed an apple and put it in her pocket.

It can be said that the nutritional mix of this dinner is very balanced.

On the way to the hospital while driving, Miss Jiang thought proudly: This girl can take care of living people very well!

When she arrived at the hospital, Feng Beiting had already woken up.

In fact, he woke up the moment she walked out of the ward.

He was the only one in the ward, and the light was not turned on in the dark. He was lying alone on the hospital bed, his face was pale, the blood on his lips had faded, and he looked as pitiful as he could be.

Jiang Yimian turned on the light, and an unknown fire rose in her heart, "Why is it only you?! Where's the nurse?"

"I sent him to dinner."

"That can't leave you here alone!"

"It's okay." He smiled weakly, with a fragile sense of beauty, "I'm not that delicate, really."

Jiang Yimian didn't say anything more, but she was thinking about which position she would use to sleep on the sofa later, which would be more comfortable.

She took out all the dinners from the incubator, and almost burst into laughter when she saw the joy and amazement in Feng Beiting's eyes.

A big bowl of bone soup was filled, and Jiang Yimian put it in front of him as if offering a treasure, "How is it?"

He sniffed it lightly, with a warm smile, "It's very fragrant."

"Taste." She handed him the spoon.

Feng Beiting took a sip, and the hand holding the spoon trembled slightly. Jiang Yimian thought it was a wound, so he volunteered, "Your hands are shaking, don't try to be brave, I'll feed you."

"...It's troublesome."

He thought, he should pretend to refuse.

But he couldn't say no.

"I'll feed you" three words from Jiang Yimian's mouth, formed a clear image in his mind, lingering.

although--

The shaking of his hands was not due to the pain of the wound. In fact, in his eyes, an injury of that degree was no different from being bitten by a mosquito.

His hands are shaking because...

There is an excited heart before trembling hands.

"Open your mouth." Jiang Yimian held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and did not forget to blow the soup for him after scooping up the soup.

In my impression, the last person of the opposite sex whom she treated so carefully was her little nephew Jiang Nuo.

Feng Beiting opened his mouth as promised, acting as obedient as Jiang Nuo.

The two feed and eat together, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

A portion of bone soup, a portion of chicken, and a portion of green vegetables, Feng Beiting ate everything, Jiang Yimian looked at it, feeling so proud and elated.

(End of this chapter)