Chapter 1911: Mind Your Boundaries

“You still want to smell the aroma? Just rest well. Once you’re healed, I’ll bring whatever you want to eat right in front of you.”

Nan Jiaojiao murmured softly, “But I don’t want to ruin everyone’s mood over just me. That wouldn’t be nice.”

Bo Yanching pretended not to hear.

Xu Shu smiled gently and leaned down, his voice soft, “Come, let me check your injury.”

Nan Jiaojiao lifted her forehead, her face leaning forward automatically. Bo Yanching pinched her neck and pulled her back a little, “Just look like that.”

Xu Shu amusingly pressed his finger to the corner of his lips, “It’s nothing serious, just a bruise. I’ll get you some ointment later. Apply it often, and it’ll heal quickly.”

Nan Jiaojiao said, “The doctor has already prescribed medicine for me.”

“Getting one more from me won’t hurt,” Xu Shu asked, “Is there anything else?”

Nan Jiaojiao pointed to her head, “Maybe I have a concussion and will become a fool.”

Xu Shu couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Like an older brother, he lightly knocked her on the head and stood up straight, “Getting a concussion isn’t that easy. It’s only suspected. If you had real symptoms, then maybe, but you’re perfectly fine.”

She giggled twice and shrank back into the sofa.

Bo Yanching was quite displeased, “If you have something to say, just say it. Don’t touch her at all. Doctor Xu, mind your boundaries.”

Xu Shu coughed lightly, too lazy to find words to retort a man who dotes excessively on his wife.

“No one has had dinner yet, right? Tingting will bring food later. Let’s eat together.”

“Forget it,” Bo Yanching slightly raised his eyebrows, “That little girl always brings just enough for you. Sometimes even she takes a couple of bites. If we go mooch off your food, all three of us would end up hungry.”

Xu Shu’s eyes and eyebrows were filled with a smile. He sat sideways on the arm of the sofa, “Then let’s go out to eat together and bring the two little girls.”

“I have other things to do.”

Bo Yanching glanced at the hospital bed, “Aunt Qiao asked me to help before she arrives.”

Xu Shu followed his gaze and saw Song Yuan was still asleep, with two soft pillows propped behind her back. After falling asleep, her upper body sank into the bed, her head naturally resting on the pillow. The bed wasn’t raised very high, so she seemed to be lying comfortably.

Nan Jiaojiao reminded, “She said she had a headache, maybe she fainted.”

“Really?”

Xu Shu walked to the bedside and checked Song Yuan’s pulse. He conducted a brief examination, but before he could speak, his phone rang. He reached into the pocket of his white coat, pressed it to silent, took it out, and went outside to answer the call.

It was Xu Tingting calling. She had already arrived downstairs at the surgical building, waiting for the elevator.

“She’s fine, just tired. Let her sleep a bit. I’ll still be at the hospital for a while, call me if you need anything.” Xu Shu stood at the door, not entering.

Bo Yanching responded, “Okay.”

Before leaving, Xu Shu asked again, “Should I order delivery for you? What would you like to eat?”

“No need, it won’t be for long. She just had a little cake. Later, I’ll take her to Aunt Zhan’s for something hot.”

Upon hearing that, Xu Shu didn’t insist, left the door slightly ajar, and quietly left.

Before long, Sister Lai returned. Seeing Song Yuan sleeping there, she frantically asked questions, probably because her voice was too loud. Song Yuan slowly woke up, looking helplessly with tearful eyes at Sister Lai, “You’re back, did you apologize?”

Sister Lai was at a loss for words momentarily. She hadn’t even left the building, nor had she bought a fruit platter. She found the doctor’s office and threw in one thousand yuan intending to settle the matter, but unexpectedly that doctor was unappreciative and scolded her again.