It's rare to come over with kindness and care if he's dead.

Nearly a month of getting along.

Tan Bang Bang is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, she just can't express her feelings.

But in her heart, her impression of Qi Yan has changed a lot.

She could vaguely feel that he should not be a simple character in medicine.

Moreover, except for a little owe a little bit of his mouth and make people crazy when he is in bed, he is not bad in other aspects.

In three days, she'll be out of here.

Before leaving, you should at least thank him.

With this in mind, she deliberately did not use the stir-fry machine in the kitchen, but cooked it herself and really fried a table of dishes for him.

Originally, he wanted to make a farewell meal, but he didn't expect that he had been locked in his room and didn't come out.

The dishes are almost cool.

Tan Bangbang thought of this, his eyes were a little gray, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of loss.

She has been taking care of herself since she was a child.

Laundry, cooking, survival in the wild.

None of this bothered her.

But she has always regarded these skills as survival skills, and she is usually busy with work in the hospital, living alone, and almost always eating takeout.

Growing so big, except for when Nian Xiaomu was hospitalized, she cooked.

It was the first time she had cooked for a man.

When he did it, he didn't feel any special significance, but his mind was full of prayers, his annoying mouth, don't say, "This is your dish?" It's better to fry me by the machine" something like this is enough.

Unexpectedly, compared to being ridiculed by him, probably the scene where no one eats is more bleak than being ridiculed by him.

Thinking of this, Tan Ben Bang raised his head and looked at the door in front of him, which was still closed.

Biting his lip, he raised his hand again and knocked it twice.

In the room, there was a faint voice.

It's like a wheelchair rolling, but it's not like it.

Tan Ben Bang knew that when he locked himself in his room, he didn't like to be disturbed.

So she never came to him at such a time.

Today is the first time.

The second she heard the movement coming from inside, she actually regretted it in her heart.

Turning his head and wanting to leave, he felt that it disturbed him, and left without saying a word, he estimated that he would be even more angry, so he simply stood at the door and waited.

About a minute or two passed.

The door opened from the inside.

Tan Ben lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was a pair of legs hanging down from a wheelchair.

Subconsciously open your mouth to explain.

"I didn't mean to bother you, it's just that it's almost nine o'clock, and you don't seem to have come out to eat all day today......"

Tan Bangbang said, and his head was raised.

Seeing Qi Yan's face in a wheelchair that was so white that it was almost transparent, her pupils tightened!

Before she could react, the man in the wheelchair had already planted straight on her......

"Qi Yan!"

Tan Bangbang instinctively reached out to catch him.

Touching his hot body, the doctor's professional judgment made her put her backhand on his forehead.

Sure enough, it was a fever.

Tan Bang struggled to help him back into the wheelchair, then entered the room and put him on the bed.

Wrung a towel and put it on his forehead to cool down.

But after searching around his room, he couldn't find even the slightest fever-reducing medicine.

Tan Bangbang put water in the bathtub, threw enough ice cubes, and was about to help him in, but his hand was grabbed by Qi Yan.

His narrow peach blossom eyes were only opened a little, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was still evil.

"If you accompany me to take a mandarin duck bath, you can leave here early tomorrow."