Bo Huan's lips curved into a weak smile and then trembled as she said, "Um, about my blood draw, don't tell Bo Qing..."
Bo Huan wasn't sure if Fu Yan had already reminded the director, but just in case, she did so once more.
"Okay, Miss Bo, I understand."
"Mm, thank you."
Bo Huan expressed her gratitude, watched the director and the others leave, and then returned to the hospital room.
...
Outside the hospital room, the assistant who had spent the night in the adjacent lounge stood up quickly when Bo Huan returned.
"Miss Bo, do you need anything?"
"Prepare some congee for me, and also fresh clothes for Bo Qing and me in our sizes."
"Okay, Miss Bo."
"Mm, I don't need around-the-clock care here. You can find somewhere to rest, I'll contact you if I need anything..."
"Okay."
Bo Huan nodded slightly and walked into the hospital room.
Worried about waking up the man who was asleep, Bo Huan specifically asked the nurse to hold off on giving him the IV drip for now.
