Chapter 950: It's cold...Help me 8

Bai Jingqing's office door was kicked open, and he was almost frightened out of a heart attack.

"Big Brother!"

Bei Minghan stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "If you don't look good at her anymore, stop being a doctor, and the hospital will shut me down immediately!"

"Brother, calm down first. If you are sick, there must be a process to recover. There must be a recovery period of three to five days for a common cold and fever."

"Don't tell me these nonsense, just tell me when she can heal!" Bei Minghan's hands kept pushing hard, and Bai Jingqing felt that he was going to be strangled to death.

"It will definitely get better in three days!"

"..."

"Three days, I will give you three more days. If she doesn't get better, your hospital will be closed!"

Bei Minghan finished speaking and left angrily.

When he returned to the ward, Gu Qingxin was calling Lin Yin. Her mental state was really not very good, but she still kept her spirits up, pretending to look normal, and her voice as cheerful as possible. I don't want my mother to worry about her.

Bei Minghan stood at the door listening to the conversation between her and her mother. Gu Qingxin hoped her mother would feel at ease with every word.

"I will definitely go back tomorrow to accompany you to eat New Year's Eve dinner."

Gu Qing felt very uncomfortable. Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, but she never went back this time before.

Mother now has her only relatives, and she feels very sorry for her mother.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingxin coughed a few times, and then lay back. She looked a little bored at Smallpox. It seemed that she was really sick this time.

In her impression, she had been sick so severely.

Gu Qing was still a little depressed in her heart.

When Bei Minghan came in, Gu Qingxin gave him a dull look, then closed her eyes, she was sleepy again.

"Eat something before going to bed." Bei Minghan hugged her and let her lean on the hospital bed.

"Not too hungry." Gu Qing said helplessly.

"Eat as much as you want." Bei Minghan brought the porridge that had been in the thermos, took out a bowl and sat down to feed him.

"If you're busy, go ahead. I'm fine. I can ask Qian Qian to come with me." Gu Qingxin said.

Bei Minghan's movements froze, he knew she was blaming him, and blamed him for not caring about her that night.

Looking at her pale face, he said, "Let’s eat first."

"..."

Gu Qingxin couldn't eat after half a bowl. Bei Minghan didn't force her to help her lie down on the bed. Gu Qingxin looked at him and said, "I'm going home tomorrow to accompany my mother for the New Year."

When Bei Minghan heard the conversation between her and her mother, he did not dare to rashly agree. He turned back and said solemnly, "I'll ask Bai Jingqing and listen to his opinion. You are now a patient and you have to listen to the doctor."

"Tomorrow I will go home anyway." Gu Qingxin's voice was very firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

"..."

Seeing his expression changed, Gu Qingxin sighed helplessly and said, "I feel better already. Really, you see, it's not good now."

Gu Qingxin moved her arms and stretched her waist again.

"Good." Bei Minghan agreed.

Gu Qingxin's movements stopped, but he didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

"I want to ask Bai Qianqian to come with me, can you?" Gu Qingxin asked for his opinion.

"Yes, I asked Bai Jingqing to call her."

"..."

The door of the ward was knocked.