Ye Yang thought, it seems Song Jiaqi knew he would be like this, so she had been making various excuses to make him leave from the beginning.
"Then... shall I call a nurse for you...?"
Because it involved her being a woman, Ye Yang felt powerless.
"No... no need..."
Song Jiaqi got off the bed, her trembling hand reaching for the IV bottle.
Ye Yang couldn't stand it anymore and walked over to take it down directly.
Song Jiaqi turned around, looking at him in shock.
"What are you looking at? Aren't you in a hurry? Go to the bathroom quickly."
Song Jiaqi didn't care anymore at this point.
It was hard enough to help her in, secure the IV bottle, and then cough and say, "I'll be waiting outside, call me if you need anything."
"..." There's nothing she could call him for!
"You... you go a little farther away!"
"I won't come in, I absolutely won't come in until you're dressed, OK?" he promised, muttering under his breath, "Besides... it's not like I haven't seen it before..."
