Chapter 1348

It's hard to imagine the big devil apologizing.

Xiao Hei felt frightened.

The ripples of the smart system are a little wobbly.

"Little black."

All of a sudden it was named.

Its body paused again, pretending to be unresponsive.

Qin Mo turned his hand sideways, put Bo Jiu on the co-pilot, held the steering wheel with one hand, and frowned: "Are you planning to let me pour a basin of water on your car?"

Xiao Hei couldn't install it now, and immediately turned on the car lights.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Look for the nearest hospital."

"Now start to lock the hospital institutions, the straight-line distance..."

Before Xiao Hei's voice fell, the Lamborghini flew towards the asphalt road like the wind.

Fever can be uncomfortable.

Especially the joints like the knees are very sore.

Burning from the inside out, feeling cold and hot all over.

As a result, Bo Jiu's consciousness has not been very clear.

The place where Lamborghini stopped was not a large hospital. When I went to the hospital now, it was not dark, and there must be a lot of people.

It was a very clean and large community clinic. It looked quite high-end and the equipment was sound.

But people who come to see a doctor from this point of view are either children or the elderly.

It is rare to see who will come in with someone in their arms.

But probably because of Qin Mo's height, the man in his arms didn't look like he was sick, but rather asleep, wrapped in his coat.

The medical staff will inevitably look this way. After all, handsome people may occasionally see them, but this is the first time they have seen such a temperament. He is cold and abstinent, but very polite.

It's just surprising that the man never let go of the person in his arms since he came in. He even took the thermometer from the nurse's hand to measure the boy's temperature.

"39 degrees, the fever is a bit severe." The nurse looked at the thermometer and said, "It's best to do a blood test to see if there is any inflammation."

Qin Mo gave a "hmm", hugged Bo Jiu, and walked to the window on the second floor.

Needle injection for blood test.

However, Bo Jiu refused to stretch out his hand no matter what.

Qin Mo looked at her folded eyebrows, kissed her palm, and said, "Good boy."

Probably the familiar voice had an effect.

Bo Jiu relaxed, and only then did the blood test succeed.

The nurse looked at it: "It must be dripped. The patient has a history of asthma. Is there any allergy medicine?"

"No." As Qin Mo said, he didn't forget to put his hand on Bo Jiu's forehead, as if he knew it would make her more comfortable.

The nurse looked at this scene, and wanted to take a picture of it, and sent it to her boyfriend to take a good look. She would definitely treat handsome people with a good tone: "Your bed number is 0271, and here is the doctor's prescription. I will prepare it for you." After the medicine, go there."

Qin Mo thanked him, but he still couldn't help but look at his back.

The medical staff gathered together: "Who is this? It's not from this community, why haven't I seen it before?"

"I don't know, I feel more handsome than a star, so good-looking, but it's a pity that the name has already been taken care of."

From that voice, it is not difficult to hear the meaning of regret.

Qin Mo walked into the ward as if he didn't hear it.

No matter how high-end the clinic is, there will be no independent wards.

Inside a ward are two beds outside.

The hospital bed inside had already been taken up, a little boy buried in yogurt, and he didn't know where his mother had gone, lying halfway there with an infusion.

Qin Mo leaned forward and placed the person in his arms on another hospital bed.

Only then did the medical staff see clearly the appearance of the person he was holding, and suddenly they couldn't get their senses back. That face was so beautiful that it was a bit indistinguishable from male and female, and now because of the fever, there was a faint blush on his cheeks.

It is so rare to be so beautiful when sick.

However, it could still be seen that she was very uncomfortable.

The thin lips are a little dry, the hair sticks to the forehead, and the eyebrows are still twisted.

The nurse came over with the medicine for the infusion, and she was quite puzzled. How could such a good-looking person refuse to cooperate with the needle?

Qin Mo saw it, turned sideways, let Bo Jiuban lean into his arms, and then raised the man's right hand: "Be good, and the illness will be cured."

The nurse next to her felt miraculous, it wasn't her illusion, the sick one seemed to only put down her guard in front of her boyfriend.

However, after staying in the clinic for so long, she rarely sees such a patient boyfriend.

To be honest, this is the first time she saw him.

The little boy who also received the infusion because of the flu has been watching from the sidelines. By chance, his mother came in. He sat up straight, leaned over and said, "Mom, mom, that big brother's coaxing tone is just like yours!"

The little boy's mother really felt that her little boy was hopeless, and she also knew that the gentleman next to her must have heard it, so she turned her face to the side and was about to smile apologetically.

The person in his arms seemed to be very uncomfortable, and wanted to move the hand for the infusion.

But he held it down, his tone was very light, but it was not difficult to hear the softness inside: "Uncomfortable? Bear with it for a while, and the loss will be over soon."

Seeing this, the little boy shook his head with great effort: "No, it's not the same. If I moved a little, you would have beaten me a long time ago."

As a mother, I didn't know what to say, so I just coughed lightly: "Drink your yogurt."

The little boy sighed for a while, he also had a fever, how could there be such a big difference.

He thought it was sad enough.

Unexpectedly, the very handsome big brother peeled off a piece of candy and fed it to the patient in his arms.

The little boy looked up: "Mom, I want candy too."

The accompanying mother suddenly felt helpless. Is this the way young people fall in love nowadays? It's more detailed than her raising children.

Why didn't she find someone like this!

Fortunately, the little boy was almost finished with the transfusion.

But it was only half an hour.

The mother and son also suffered an unprecedented crit.

The little boy looked sideways: "Mom, I'm really not a troublemaker. When you are sick, my dad never treats you like this."

"Your dad is bad..." The mother paused, then smiled: "So you have to treat your girlfriend better in the future, like this big brother, you know? "

The little boy nodded half-understood, he didn't understand why it was the elder sister who was sick in the arms of the elder brother, but it was the elder brother who had an ugly face.

After the mother and son left.

Only Qin Mo and Bo Jiu were left in the ward.

The person in his arms has not woken up yet.

Qin Mo didn't change his position, he held the paper cup with one hand and put the mouth of the cup against Bo Jiu's lips.

That's what Terry saw when he came in with Qin Mo's things in the company before.

When answering the phone, he couldn't even believe that it was really his boss Qin who called him. After all, he also received the news that President Qin would not appear again recently, or even something happened.

After hanging up the phone, his first reaction was to inform his wife, the boss, and the others, and then he arrived at the place designated by Mr. Qin with a bag of candy in his hand.

That's why his boss Qin called him.

He also knew that Young Master Jiu, oh no, it should not be Young Master Jiu, but Miss Jiu who loves sweets.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that these candies are what Mr. Qin wants to give to Miss Jiu.

But even so, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but pause. After all, Mr. Qin had never served anyone like this before. It seemed that his whole body was emitting a cold air, and his eyes were looking at the person in his arms. Sometimes, it can overflow with pampering.

"Boss Qin, let me do it." As a special assistant, of course you have to be quick-sighted.

Unexpectedly, before he could get the paper cup, the person in front of him had already taken a sip, and then leaned over to the person in his arms, as if he didn't exist in this room at all.

To be honest, is he just a sugar giver?

Realizing that he might become a light bulb, after the clever special assistant put down the candy, he didn't say much. He closed the door of the ward and stood here, waiting for Mr. Qin to buy something before he went in again. An older young man who is still single, he really doesn't want to eat the dog food that Mr. Qin fed him.

The sky outside gradually darkened.

As the liquid flowed in, two hours later, because it was too hot, Bo Jiu wanted to tear off the quilt on her body, but she was held down by one hand, with a comfortable coolness: "There is still half a can, soon!" .”

That voice made Bo Jiu realize that she was not dreaming, and that the vague consciousness she had in the car before was also real.

And that sentence, I said sorry in her ear.

Really he's back.

Bo Jiu opened his eyes, and what he saw was that person's sideways face. He was wearing a dark sweater, his Adam's apple under the slender neck moved slightly, and the haloed jaw was very familiar.

Bo Jiu subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve, which was what she often did when she was a child.

Qin Mo paused, looked down at her, his long curly black eyelashes were lowered, his eyes were very deep, seeing that she woke up, he didn't stop his movements, but hooked her face, leaned over, poured the water again crossed over.

Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty, she hadn't reacted yet, so she kissed her like this, the sweet warm water was on her lips, and the faint fragrance of the man's arrogance came over a little bit.

Slightly cool and soft, like touching ice cream, it melts sweet in your mouth.

This is the feeling she will have every time she kisses the Great God, and it is easy to become addicted.

It's a pity that he was not kissing her, but feeding her water, touched her and left.

Bo Jiu was quite disappointed, and just about to use her flirting skills, she saw a pile of candies inside his palm: "Choose one."

"Orange flavor." Bo Jiu tapped one of them with his fingertips.

Seeing it being peeled off by that slender white hand and then fed to him, after smacking the taste, he raised his eyes, but he didn't speak yet.

"Hungry?" He glanced sideways and said what she was thinking. He was already very good-looking, but it was really a bit of a foul to coax people like this now.