Xiao Ai put the reports aside. Since it was confirmed that Guangyou was in good health, these reports were of little use.

"Xiao Ai."

Hearing Guangyou suddenly calling her, Xiaoai glanced at him doubtfully and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guangyou glanced at her and said calmly: "Show me your left hand."

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Ai showed a trace of confusion, as if she didn't know anything, but she secretly hid her hands behind her back.

"Be good, hold out your hand."

Guangyou just looked at Xiao Ai, and his tone suddenly became serious, "Put it out here and let me see."

Xiao Ai's eyes were a little evasive, and she said with some lack of confidence: "Can I refuse?"

Guangyou asked, "What do you think?"

Xiao Ai pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and then extended her left hand to Guangyou without saying a word.

"well.."

Guangyou looked at the hand in front of him and let out a long sigh, "Why bother?"

There were burn marks on the tiger's mouth of Xiao Ai's left hand, and the small red patch looked so abrupt on her fair skin.

In fact, Guangyou had already noticed something wrong. For example, Xiao Ai's little face was flushed when she came in. It didn't look like she was going to buy porridge, but rather like cooking porridge.

The temperature outside was not too cold. Compared with it, it was even colder in the hospital. It didn't make that face so cold at all.

Only the heat from cooking porridge could make Xiao Ai's face look like that just now.

But what made Guangyou dispel his doubts was the takeout paper bag she was carrying. On the paper bag was the logo of a nearby porridge shop. Plus he was hungry. He didn't think too much for a while. He just looked at the small shop before drinking the porridge.

A sad look.

But at that time, Xiao Ai's left hand was holding the lunch box, which covered the burn marks, so Guangyou didn't notice it either.

But now Guangyou suddenly smelled a strange smell in the air.

I didn't smell it just now, maybe because the fragrance of the porridge just covered up the smell.

Now after finishing the porridge, I realized that there was this weird smell in the air.

This strange smell seems a bit like ointment.

It is normal for the hospital air to smell of disinfectant, but this smell is obviously not disinfectant.

The most Guangyou could do here was a bottle of glucose, and no ointment was used at all.

And this kind of smell only started to exist when I was little Ai.

This made Guangyou suspicious again. Just now, he suddenly saw a red mark on Xiao Ai's hand with an inadvertent glance.

This made Guangyou want to test it out, but Xiao Ai's reaction told him that she did have something she was hiding from him and didn't want him to know.

Finally, he saw the picture in front of him that made him feel distressed.

"It's been taken care of."

Xiao Ai's voice sounded as calm as ever, as if she wanted to use this attitude to tell Guang You that there was nothing wrong with her.

"I know, but I still can't help but feel distressed."

It’s not that Guangyou has never been burned before. He often got burned when he was learning to cook. This is inevitable.

In the beginning, it was common for four or five blisters to be burned on the hands. Guangyou knew this kind of pain all too well.

The instantaneous pain when first burned is actually not bad, but burns are continuous magical damage. Later, the burned area will feel as if it is pricked by a short and thin needle. It is difficult to relieve this feeling in a short period of time.

Seeing that Guangyou didn't blame her, Xiao Ai relaxed a little and explained: "I was accidentally scalded by boiling water before, and I have applied ointment. Now I can't feel the pain anymore."

"You must be careful in the future."

Guangyou would not tell Xiao Ai not to touch the stove just because of this matter. If Guangyou really did that, it would be a bit too domineering.

"Oh, I see."

Xiao Ai took back her hand, smiled and nodded.

"Did you bribe the boss with money?"

Guangyou skipped the topic, looked at Xiao Ai, and asked, "How else could you borrow their kitchen?"

Xiao Ai shook her head to deny Guangyou's guess and said, "Then you really underestimate me. Women's acting skills are innate."

"What's the meaning?"

Guangyou was suddenly curious, besides money, what method did Xiao Ai use to borrow someone else's kitchen.

"I told them that my brother wanted to drink a bowl of porridge I made before he died."

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou in a funny way and continued, "Then I started to understand it rationally and moved it emotionally, and finally the boss agreed to allow me to make a bowl of porridge in their kitchen."

"Even the porridge shop owner said that because I was so thoughtful, the bowl of porridge would be on his head."

After hearing this, Guangyou was speechless for a moment. Is the porridge shop owner so easy to deceive?

Or is it that Xiao Ai's acting skills are so superb that the boss can't tell.

She just said that her brother wanted to have a bowl of porridge she made before he died...

Wait, what did Xiao Ai say?

My brother wanted to drink a bowl of porridge before he died?

"Xiao Ai, there is something wrong with your excuse."

Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai very dissatisfied. The name "brother" was a misunderstanding by the nurse before, but later it was just a fabrication.

"It's just a lie to outsiders."

Xiao Ai put her hand on the hospital bed, supported her chin, and said, "Don't worry, siblings are fake too."

"No, I'm still feeling a little uncomfortable."

Guangyou snorted and glanced at Xiao Ai a few times.

"What do you want?"

Xiao Ai had a smile on her face, looking at Guangyou who was making trouble unreasonably, and didn't feel a trace of impatience.

"I will eat the porridge you made for my first meal after I am discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Guangyou made a simple request that Xiao Ai couldn't refuse.

"good."

Naturally, Xiao Ai readily agreed. In fact, even if Guangyou didn't say it, she would do it tomorrow.

He made this request just to ease the atmosphere between the two.

"But you must be careful when cooking porridge tomorrow so you don't get burned again."

Guangyou's tone was soft, and his words were full of concern.

Xiao Ai felt warm in her heart. She glanced at the injured and burned areas, nodded and said, "I will be careful."

"With people like you, I'm willing to get burned."

She was just thinking about this in her heart, but even just thinking about it, Xiao Ai felt as if she had eaten a piece of honey.

Even the burned area on the hand seemed to be surrounded by coolness, and the pain was relieved a lot.

"Click..."

The door to the ward opened, and Xiaolan and Conan walked in side by side.

Guangyou couldn't help laughing, thanking them in his heart for not running in to disturb them.

No matter how slowly Xiaolan walked, she should have returned to the hospital long ago.

However, the ward door did not open while Guangyou was drinking porridge.

Obviously, Conan and Xiaolan were waiting outside the door just now.

You might even stick to the door and eavesdrop from outside.

The two did not reveal any secrets that could not be known to outsiders, so it was harmless.

"Guangyou, you have a good rest today, we will go back first."

Xiao Lan specially greeted Guangyou and said, "We will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Guangyou nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, Xiao Lan looked at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, do you want to take a ride back together?"

Xiao Ai didn't want to leave, so she directly declined Xiao Lan's kindness and said, "No, thank you."
Chapter completed!