Young Master Lu, Madam blocked you again!

Chapter 440 How about we be a real couple 1
It's fine if he doesn't say it, but Bo Yixin feels even more guilty when he says this: "How about... I'll help you in and rest, and I'll leave when you feel better."

Bo Shaoqing has been very kind to her since she was a child, even if she has a little headache, he takes good care of her.

Although she doesn't want to develop a relationship with him beyond brother and sister now, the family relationship is still there, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

"It's really okay, you go, I can hold on!" Bo Shaoqing said while covering his stomach even harder, and forced a pale smile at her.

"You're already like this, and you still say it's okay." Bo Yixin hurriedly supported him, "Hurry up and lie down in the room, drink some hot water and see if it gets better."

"Well, I'll trouble you then, do you want to tell your boss?" Bo Shaoqing took advantage of the situation and leaned his whole body on her.

"I'll call him in a while." Bo Yixin thought of Gong Hao, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

It must be because of the guilty feelings towards the boss caused by the absenteeism of the employees, not because of anything else.

Just as she was talking, the phone rang, and it was Gong Hao calling.

Bo Yixin hurriedly pressed the call button: "Hi, Gong Hao..."

Gong Hao's voice didn't sound emotional: "Yi Xin, why haven't you come over yet? The promotion meeting has already started for half an hour."

"I'm sorry, I have something to do here temporarily, and it may take another half an hour to get there." Bo Yixin said hesitatingly.

"What's the matter?" Gong Hao asked persistently.

"That's right..." Bo Yixin glanced at Bo Shaoqing, and could only say truthfully, "My elder brother is sick, I will stay and take care of him for a while before leaving."

"Oh, then take good care of him." Gong Hao was silent for a while before saying.

His voice still didn't seem to have any emotion, he just put the emphasis on the words "take good care of".

"En." Bo Yi replied vaguely, feeling more and more guilty.

She hung up the phone restlessly, and just about to help Bo Shaoqing go forward, Lin Qianxia followed and said to the extremely weak Bo Shaoqing: "Bo Shao, since you are so uncomfortable, let me, a ready-made doctor, help you." Take a look."

Bo Shaoqing's eyes flickered: "Okay, thank you very much."

Boyixin helped Bo Shaoqing into the lounge on the first floor to lie down, and then ordered the servant to pour hot water.

Accompanied by Lu Yunchen, Lin Qianxia also came in, holding a brown medicine bottle in her hand, and handing it to Bo Shaoqing: "Young Master Bo, this is a Chinese patent medicine for stomach problems, as long as you take it, you will be fine soon."

Bo Shaoqing stretched out his hand to take it, and drank the medicine with the hot water that Bo Yixin handed over, with extremely slow movements.

After taking the medicine, he lay down to rest, and a group of people were waiting beside him.

After 10 minutes passed, Lin Qianxia asked very confidently: "How is it, is it better?"

Bo Shaoqing slightly opened his eyes, still looking weak: "I feel... not much better, my stomach still hurts."

Lin Qianxia lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then took out a pack of silver needles from her carry-on bag, and took out the largest needle in it: "Then let me give Bo Shao a few needles, this time I promise it will be fine."

Looking at the silver needle shining with cold light, Bo Shaoqing's temples twitched a few times.

Bo Yixin was also frightened: "Qianxia, ​​do you have a thinner needle?"

"Yes, but it's too thin to be effective." Lin Qianxia took out alcohol cotton to wipe the needle expressionlessly, and secretly glanced at Bo Shaoqing, "There is a Daling acupoint on a person's wrist, and regular massage can heal the needle. It has the effect of nourishing the stomach, and now I use a needle to prick it for Bo Shao, and the effect is even better."

Bo Shaoqing's eyes followed hers to the main artery of his wrist, and he secretly clenched his fists.

Lin Qianxia sat down beside him, raised the needle and stuck it.

Bo Shaoqing secretly gritted his teeth and endured it.

Lin Qianxia pricked another needle on his other wrist, and looked at his face: "Young Master Bo, the acupuncture time will be determined according to your condition. When you feel better, I will remove the needle."

Cold sweat dripped down Bo Shaoqing's forehead, but he still held back and didn't make a sound.

Seeing the time passing by, Lin Qianxia waited for ten minutes and asked again: "Do you feel better?"

Bo Shaoqing shook his head: "No."

Although it hurt a little, but in order to keep Bo Yixin, he was willing to bear anything.

Bo Yi was anxious, and subconsciously looked at Lin Qianxia: "Qianxia, ​​think of another way..."

Even seven thousand genius doctors can't cure her, so isn't Bo Shaoqing's condition very serious?
"Well, it's time to think of other ways." Lin Qianxia nodded, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Gong Hao.

[Second brother, Bo Shaoqing has ruthlessly attacked himself this time in order to get Yi Xin back, you should think of another way. 】

At this moment, Zhang Junze walked in: "How is Shaoqing?"

He waited outside for a long time but did not see Lu Yunchen and Lin Qianxia coming out. As a doctor, he just wanted to check the situation.

Bo Shaoqing's pale lips moved slightly: "It's not good."

Zhang Junze's eyes fell on the silver needle on his wrist, and then he looked at Lin Qianxia: "Even seven thousand genius doctors can't cure it?"

"Do you dare to doubt my wife's medical skills?" Lu Yunchen stepped forward to block his gaze, and then made a gesture of invitation with displeasure, "Then you come and treat her."

Zhang Junze rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Forget it, I think Shaoqing's stomach problem is not physical, but a stomach pain caused by psychological problems. Let's go out."

He's not stupid either, Bo Shaoqing must be faking it, this disease can only be cured by Bo Yixin.

Lin Qianxia originally wanted to stay as a light bulb, but she had no choice but to leave after being told by Zhang Junze, so she was very upset and gave him a dark look.

Zhang Junze was a little puzzled by her stare, and he didn't know where he provoked her.

So he found a relatively easy topic, and turned to strike up a conversation with Lu Yunchen: "Yunchen, the vegetative recovery project that our company cooperates with you has already started, you can go over to inspect the site when you are free."

Before Lu Yunchen said anything, Lin Qianxia said lightly: "Yunchen is very busy, just ask Secretary Zhou to inspect it, and it happens that he knows Yinyin very well."

Zhang Junze: "..."

He specially asked Lu Yunchen to arrange Shu Yinyin to be the project contact person. What is Lin Qianxia sending Zhou Kai over now?Be a light bulb!

So he looked at Lu Yunchen for help with his eyes, but Lu Yunchen looked away at the right time, ignored him, and hugged Lin Qianxia's shoulder and said: "Our family has the final say."

Zhang Junze: "..."

In the room, Bo Yixin sat on the side with some reservations: "Brother, would you like some more hot water, and I'll pour you another cup?"

Now everyone left, only she and Bo Shaoqing were left, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Bo Shaoqing grabbed her wrist subconsciously: "No need, Yi Xin, don't go, just stay here with me."

Bo Yixin had no choice but to sit down again, silently took out her phone from her pocket and glanced at the time, Gong Hao's gloomy face unconsciously appeared in her mind.

There is no way, Bo Shaoqing is so seriously ill, she probably won't be able to go tonight.

The promotion meeting had reached the second half, everyone started to eat and drink, chatting occasionally, only Gong Hao stood on the secluded balcony.

He knew that Bo Yixin would not come, but he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the gate every once in a while.

At this moment, there was a sound of high heels, and then Sun Xiangning and her little assistant also came to the balcony.

It was very dark outside, and Gong Hao was blocked by a huge Roman pillar, so they didn't find him.

Sun Xiangning took out a plastic bag containing powder and handed it to the little assistant: "You can find a chance to add this to Young Master Gong's drink later..."

She had always wanted to get close to Gong Hao but failed, so she thought of this method.

The little assistant immediately understood: "Are you... trying to create a fait accompli?"

The two were plotting, Gong Hao came out from behind the pillar, stretched out his slender fingers to pinch the plastic bag away, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "This kind of indecent trick, TV dramas don't bother to shoot it, you still don't like it?" Want to use this to plot against me?"

When Sun Xiangning and the little assistant saw that the matter was exposed, their expressions changed.

"Master Gong, things are not like this..." Sun Xiangning tried to explain.

Gong Hao didn't even look at her, and only uttered one word from his thin lips: "Get lost."

Sun Xiangning didn't dare to stay any longer, and winked at the little assistant, and the two left in a panic.

Under the bright moonlight, Gong Hao was still standing on the balcony, staring at the powder in the plastic bag on his fingertips in a daze, and then the corner of his mouth curled up into a slight arc.

Prescribing drugs to others is indeed an indiscriminate trick, but not if you drug yourself.

The surname Bo wants to play tricks, so let's see who is more ruthless!
(End of this chapter)