Zhuang Ling: "!!!" What kind of medicine is so miraculous? !

But Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, the medicine hadn't lost its effect yet.

Taking advantage of Shu Boheng's drowsiness, Xiao Wang quickly climbed into the driver's seat and started the car again.He tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible, avoiding dirt and puddles as much as possible.But even so, Shu Boheng still frowned uncomfortably.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable leaning on, Zhuang Ling directly supported him to lie down on his lap slowly, and then moved his leg onto the seat.Fortunately, the back seat is spacious enough, otherwise there would really be nowhere to put Shu Boheng's long legs.

The car finally drove safely into the gate of the hot spring villa. As soon as it stopped, waiters immediately came around to help hold the umbrella.Zhuang Ling carried Shu Boheng all the way back to the room to settle down, temporarily ignoring the people in the program group who were still watching the video to find the truth.

After making Shu Boheng comfortable inside and out, and turning up the temperature of the room to let him sleep well, he came to the front hall, but unexpectedly found that everyone looked at him strangely.

"what happened?"

"Zhuang Ling, you... Did you enter the director's room last night?"

"Yes. But didn't everyone go? Sister Jing, Teacher Qian, and Ziqing."

"Brother Zhuang, we saw in the video that you were injecting something into the water, and the director drank that bottle of water in the end, so he was so groggy that he didn't even know someone had entered his room. Brother Zhuang ...Is it you..." It was Bai Ziqing who questioned him. Since he had his face corrected, he has become more and more like a "little white rabbit". Even his personality is completely different from before.

"Nonsense. Did you see anyone enter the director's room?"

"Brother Zhuang, we are talking about milk now..."

"It was for my dear. He refused to take the medicine, so I had to trick him into drinking it in this way. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Everyone: "..." Is it interesting to spread dog food every day?

Even Bai Ziqing couldn't help rolling his eyes.Don't take it for granted, okay?

It's a pity that Zhuang Ling couldn't receive the eyes of other people's resentment at all, and he still said to himself, "Are you done with the question? I want to take care of my dear. The road was too bumpy just now, and he had a stomach problem. I can't leave it at all." open people."

Mr. Shu has a bad stomach, and everyone in country Z knows about it. Of course, there is no reason to stop his boyfriend from letting him go back to take care of him.

But... Bai Ziqing was unwilling.

It was Producer Yu who interrupted leisurely, "Isn't it just a bottle of water? In the final analysis, there is still no real hammer."

Others also echoed, "Yes, yes, I didn't see that Mr. Zhuang entered the director's room later!"

Qian Shen also said, "At that time, we all stayed together."

"I think... [-]% of the cultural relics have been replaced before returning to the villa."

"..." These words, like enlightenment, woke up most of the people present.

"Yes! Why didn't we think of it!"

"The surveillance video can't fool anyone. Since no suspicious person entered or left the director's room after watching all of them, it means that nothing happened last night. The director may have drunk that bottle of water by mistake."

"..." Drinking it by mistake... The director's face turned blue for a while.Who knows what medicine Zhuang Ling injected into it.It seems that I need to go to the hospital for an examination.

Everyone expressed their opinions in one go, only Zhuang Ling looked at Bai Ziqing meaningfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Yu, have my suspicions been cleared? Can I go back? Ah Heng is still waiting for me."

"Go, go, it's nothing to do with you." Producer Yu waved his hand indifferently.As for why he was so indifferent to such a major event as "theft of cultural relics".That is because he knew that the "Melon Petal Cup" would come back sooner or later, so he was not in a hurry.

Zhuang Ling left as he wished.

"Teacher Yu, you can't..."

Yuyao ignored Bai Ziqing's nagging, and directly took out his mobile phone to call his old classmate from the Cultural Relics Bureau to explain the situation.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw how big he was playing.Not to mention Bai Ziqing's face turned pale with fright, and his legs trembled for some reason.

The sharp-eyed Qian Shen saw it, and asked with concern, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay...Mr. Qian, I...I'm not feeling well..."

"You don't have a stomach problem, do you? Your face is so pale. Hurry up and take some medicine. If you don't bring medicine, you can borrow it from Xiao Ling. He should always have it."

"..." Bai Ziqing didn't hear what Qian Shen was saying at all, and just walked away like a wandering soul.

After he left, Producer Yu also said, "Okay, there will be professionals coming over to deal with this matter later, so let's break up as soon as possible."

Then everyone whispered to each other and walked towards their own room in twos and threes.

In the end, only the producer and director remained in the front room.

"Old Yu, I think I might have been used as a gun."

……

Shu Boheng was the only one sleeping on the double bed in the room.

Because he was afraid that it would be uncomfortable for him to lie flat, Zhuang Ling raised his upper body.At this time, he was still in a drowsy sleep, and even developed a low-grade fever.

This made Zhuang Ling very worried, for fear of what might happen in this remote place.Taking advantage of the current signal coverage, he quickly called Chen Jianbin in the hospital and asked him what should he do?

Chen Jianbin's tone was also very anxious, but he still comforted him: "Don't worry! Is he awake now? Ah? Asleep! What?! Can't he wake up?! That's troublesome... ..It is raining heavily now, and there is no way to get in there. If the medical team wants to go there, at least they have to wait until the rain stops.”

"So I asked you what to do? And isn't he going to check today?"

"No one expected the demonic rain to fall from the sky! The weather forecast has nothing to do with it! It can only be postponed. Fortunately, Mr. Tong doesn't know how much enchanting soup has been poured into him by Bo Heng. He has a very good temper. He originally arranged If the inspection is said to be in advance, it will be advanced, and if it is delayed, it will be postponed. There is no principle at all. Zhuang Ling, listen to me, make sure to wake him up and let him take medicine."

"What medicine? Antipyretics?"

"His stomach can't take it, it's not the antipyretics. You should...have read the report? He said he would tell you himself."

"..." There was a strange silence on the phone, "Well, I already know."

"Okay, listen to me, look in the small compartment of the black briefcase he carries, there is a red paper bag, you take it out, two."

"Okay." Zhuang Ling didn't ask for any medicine, and immediately took the briefcase and looked down. After a while, he saw the "small red paper bag" that Chen Jianbin said.

"I found it, and then what? I kept asking him to shake him and he didn't respond. I don't know if I'm unconscious. How do I feed him the medicine?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like