Jiang Yecheng smiled softly, but took the lead in opening his wheelchair and turned slightly to the little guy.


    Then, suddenly as if thinking of something, he paused again.


    Micro side Guo Junyan looked at her, "by the way, tonight is the power maintenance day of the sanatorium. It may be powered off. Please don''t use sleep cabin and other equipment to avoid anything."


    "Oh, OK."


    Xiang Xing nodded vigorously and accepted.


    Although she wanted to say that she would go to see those things given by grandpa tonight and get familiar with them first.


    But the grandson of the director of the sanatorium said so, so she''d better go to bed and not commit a crime against the wind.


    After thinking about it, the little guy suddenly felt a burst of sleepiness, couldn''t help opening his mouth, dozing and yawning.


    Well, actually, she''s a little sleepy.


    I don''t know whether it''s because the meeting is too long today or because I''m already weak.


    Maybe both.


    "Well, I''ll go back to bed first."


    Xiang Xing said, suddenly patting his small mouth, stood up and stretched his waist.


    Then, silently put her masks, scarves, coats and other guys on her one by one.


    After the rice dumpling was made into a big one, he shook his round body and waved goodbye to Jiang Yecheng, "good night, little brother, a neighbor''s sick friend."


    "Well, good night."


    Jiang Yecheng responded with a faint smile. He didn''t move.


    Still silently stay in place, watching the big zongzi holding the dog and duck, shaking and yawning, knowing that she is out of her sight.


    On the other side, seeing that her young lady had gone back to the ward, aunt Zhuang, who was talking happily, regained her consciousness and hurried to chase her and escort her.


    After a while, Bo song also returned to Jiang Ye City.


    However, before he had time to say hello to his young master, his young master sank his face slightly and spoke calmly.


    "Song Bo, you go to the power room and turn off 109 tonight."


    "... ah?"


    As soon as song Bo heard this, he couldn''t help but be stunned. He immediately looked confused, "why do you want to pull the brake, young master?"


    That 109 is their next door, Miss Xiang''s ward.


    ——Did the young master get angry with Miss Xiang when he was chatting with Miss Xiang just now... He wanted to make a whole Miss Xiang??


    No, the young master is not so stingy


    "Just pull it. Don''t ask why."


    Jiang Yecheng raises his eyes, immediately opens the brake of the wheelchair and slowly drives towards his ward.


    Then he left, leaving the last sentence faintly.


    "Song Bo, you can sleep in the staff Lounge tonight. Don''t watch me. I can do it myself."


    "But young master..."


    When song Bo heard the speech, he couldn''t help stretching out his hand in embarrassment.


    But Jiang Yecheng walked very fast, but for a moment, he was gone.


    The disciples left him standing in place. After a long silence, he couldn''t help sighing faintly.


    To tell the truth, he always feels that the young master seems to have changed since the car accident.


    People become lonely and quiet, and even more indifferent than before.


    I think it was the car accident that really broke his heart.


    Oh.


    After sighing, song Bo could only act according to his young master''s orders and turned and left the big square.


    ……


    Xiang Xing returned to the ward, washed casually, fell on the small hospital bed and slept sweetly.