Chapter 1126: Burning Incense

Nan Jiaojiao noticed that everyone seemed to be getting the wrong idea.

She didn’t rush to explain in a panicked manner and just said casually, “I took off Bo Yanching’s clothes to give him a sponge bath.

There’s a bit left unfinished.

Who wants to go?”

“I’ll go!” Han Chuan immediately volunteered.

Xu Shu also walked in, using a particularly solid excuse, “I’m a doctor, I’m going in to check on his injuries.”

Yaen Chi silently took out his phone, “I’m coming too.”

Nan Jiaojiao stepped aside, clearing a path at the doorway.

Xu Shu looked back at her, “Are you going out to eat?”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

“Tingting is in my office.

She wants to eat at the hospital cafeteria.

I gave her my meal card.

She should still be there.

I’ll let her know, and you can go find her.

If you don’t want to eat at the cafeteria, there are a few good Jianghu cuisine places near the hospital I can point you to.”

“Then I’ll go find Tingting.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced inside, “Thanks.”

“No problem, happy to help.”

Xu Shu watched as Nan Jiaojiao walked away, gently closing the door behind her.

Han Chuan already came back out with a basin of hot water, bending over at the bedside to wring out a towel.

Yaen Chi stood at the foot of the bed, holding up his phone, boldly aiming it at Bo Yanching.

“You think I’m blind?”

“Well, Brother Yan, I’m just taking some pictures.

I promise that if Han Chuan takes off your pants later, I’ll just take one picture and frame it, hang it on the wall, and offer incense to it every day.

I won’t show it to anyone else.”

Bo Yanching squinted his dark eyes lightly, “Where are you going to burn the incense?”

“Um…”

The enlarged photo hung on the wall.

Even though Bo Yanching was lying on the hospital bed, the position where Yaen Chi stood, the phone was taking a vertical shot, which in the end…

The smoke from the incense might drift towards some indescribable place.

“If you’re planning to stay single for life, I don’t mind you taking pictures.”

Yaen Chi’s mind hadn’t caught up yet, so he followed up with a question, “Why?”

Bo Yanching glanced pointedly at a certain area of Yaen Chi, “Afraid you’ll feel inferior.”

His wife sees Bo Yanching’s photo on the wall every day and might compare it.

Yaen Chi’s thoughts became more skewed, but Bo Yanching insisted on speaking in such a deliberate manner, fearing that his thoughts wouldn’t drift into impure territory.

Yaen Chi admitted defeat, silently putting down his phone and giving a thumbs up, “As expected of my Brother Yan, even lying down he can diss people.”

Bo Yanching smiled at him, “Get out!”

Yaen Chi ???

He looked at Xu Shu.

“I’m a doctor.”

“…”

On the way to Xu Shu’s office, Nan Jiaojiao called Xu Tingting, who, upon hearing, refused to eat at the cafeteria and insisted on taking Nan Jiaojiao to eat Jianghu cuisine.

She drove, without navigation, twisting and turning through several streets, finally stopping in front of a Sichuan restaurant with a somewhat traditional Chinese decor and a lively, down-to-earth atmosphere.

During the meal, it was inevitable to talk about Ye Wanting.

Ever since Ye Wanting went to the Capital City, she hadn’t lost touch with Yaen Chi and often called Nan Jiaojiao and Xu Tingting.

She had made new friends at her new school, and the girls in her dorm were all kind-hearted.

Ye Wanting was no longer studying design but was focusing on medical studies.

Nan Jiaojiao genuinely felt happy for her.

After eating, Xu Tingting had to go to a bookstore for a part-time job.

The young miss had recently become diligent and hardworking again, seemingly after a fight with her older brother, refusing to use her family’s money anymore, so she found a part-time job, but still came over to Xu Shu for meals three times a day.

Nan Jiaojiao packed some light food to take back to the hospital.

Bo Yanching had already had his bath finished by Han Chuan, propped up on two pillows behind his shoulders, looking at his phone.