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Chapter 1911: You Look Quite Cute
There were a lot of people paying fees.
Looking at the long queue, An Lan decisively tied Xu Baohan’s medical card to her phone.
Seeing Xu Baohan’s medical card on her phone, An Lan had a strange feeling in her heart.
Other than herself, the medical card on her phone would only be tied to the person closest to her, but now Xu Baohan had become that person.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe paid the fees and received the medicine. When she went to the ward, Xu Baohan’s ward was already packed with people from various units. The double room was filled with fruits and flowers and they were all piled up on the bedside table and on the floor.
Xu Baohan had already woken up and was lying on his back. The Director was sitting beside him and nagging at him. He knew that his ears weren’t working right now, so he spoke loudly as well.
“Baohan, with this condition, you should rest for half a month. You can forget about those cases for now and let the other judges take over. It just so happens that you haven’t taken your annual leave for two years...”
The more Xu Baohan listened, the deeper his frown was. “Director, does age mean that I’m taking my annual leave this time?”
The Director, “...”
Didn’t he say that he had a concussion? Why was it still so sharp?
He was also helpless. There were so many cases piled up in the office.
“Director,” Xu Baohan tugged at his slightly cold lips. “This should be considered a sick leave, and in fact, it should be considered as occupational accident...”
“Yes, I haven’t finished. Of course, annual leave doesn’t count.” The director patted the back of his hand. “It’s precisely because you haven’t taken annual leave for two years, you have to take a good break this time.”
“Yes, my situation now isn’t quite the same as before,” Xu Baohan said weakly. “At the end of the year, I also need to take annual leave to accompany my girlfriend on sightseeing trips.”
“Lawyer An, here’s your medicine...” Su Run shouted at the person standing at the door.
Xu Baohan’s expression froze. He rolled his eyes, wanting to look at An Lan, but he couldn’t move his neck. He could only helplessly wait for An Lan to walk over.
An Lan was a little embarrassed because a large group of people in the office were staring at her. Usually, these people had seen her in court, but in private... they rarely met.
Facing such a situation, she could only nod at everyone one by one before walking to the bed. Just then, Xu Baohan reached out a hand towards her. She grabbed it and bent down to look at him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXu Baohan’s expression was no pleasant, and he said, “go back after you put the medicine down”
An Lan stunned, not understanding what just happened.
Judge Zhao quickly said, “Baohan, how could you do this? Lawyer An rushed over when he heard that you were in trouble. You need someone to take care of you now.”
“That’s right,” Judge Xie chimed in. “Lawyer An even went to get the medicine for you. It’s fine if you don’t give us a smile, but you have to be more polite to your girlfriend, otherwise you’ll be single again.”
Xu Baohan’s face became more and more stiff. After a long while, his thin lips finally squirmed as he said, “I can’t move my neck now, it’s quite ugly...”
Everyone came to a realization. For the time Xu Baohan was caring so much about his image.
An Lan understood and was a little speechless. At this point in time, was she the kind of person who would care about how he looked? Moreover, even such a fall couldn’t hide his charm. Look at how ravishing his neck was.
“Don’t think too much.” An Lan lowered her head and comforted him. “You look quite cute, like... an African giraffe, really.”
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