Chapter 422

Mith looked at his wayward appearance and was very angry. Why didn't he go to the hospital?

Is it fun to torture her here? She is tired enough now. She has never had a rest from yesterday to today. Now she has been taking care of him by his side, even dare not close her eyes.

Although she didn't want to take care of him here, she couldn't say anything about Jing Bohao.

"It's not the time for you to be brave. Do you know that you have a high fever. If anything happens, I won't be responsible for it."

She was angry and looked at Jing Bohao in front of her. She wanted to go up and drag him to the hospital.

"Miss, do you care about me?"

He looked at mith without any expression. Except for his cold voice, there was nothing wrong with him.

Is she concerned about herself when she is so angry now?

When Mies heard his words, he was even more angry. Is this time the man still in the mood to play these jokes here? If there's something wrong with him in her room, it's going to be a lot of trouble.

"Who cares about you? I just want you to leave with the doctors quickly now. If something happens to me, I can't bear the consequences!"

She won't worry about him. They have nothing to do with them now. Why should she concern him?

Jing Bohao didn't get the answer he wanted from her. He felt uncomfortable. His white lips were dry and cracked. He didn't want to say a word to her.

He feels sleepy now

His eyes suddenly feel like a thousand pounds. He desperately wants you to open your eyes and look at miss more.

Looking at his situation, Mies suddenly felt a bad premonition, some worried about sitting by the bed looking at him.

"Jing Bohao, you should be sober now, don't sleep!"

He is usually in good health, and he hardly gets sick. But why is he so ill today?

Without his response, Mies looked at the doctor beside him in a panic.

"Doctor, do something quickly. He seems to have fainted now."

Hearing her words, the doctor rushed to the bedside and began to take Jing Bohao's temperature.

"The patient has a low fever now, and now he has to go to the hospital for a specific examination."

With the thermometer in his hand, the doctor looked at it and told him about him.

"Take him to the hospital at once." Now she doesn't know how anxious she is. She just wants to send Jing Bohao to the hospital.

He ordered people to go to the bedside and prepare to carry Jing Bohao onto the stretcher. But who knows that as soon as they get close to him, Bohao will wake up and look at them with sharp eyes, as if warning them not to approach.

His powerful aura stopped him from doing anything to him.

Mith, next to him, couldn't look down any more and slapped his arm angrily.

"Jing Bohao, you're not going to die, are you? Now, you don't have to go down to the hospital! "

Hearing her voice, Jing Bohao turned his head and looked at her without blinking. At this time, his eyes were red and dissatisfied with blood.

"Don't touch me now. I won't go to the hospital. You go out. I'll send my personal doctor here." His voice was hoarse but magnetic.

Seeing several doctors who have been driven away by Jing Bohao, Mies is already very angry.

Is this man crazy?

What time is it now for his personal doctor to come? Maybe he can't do it when he's still on the road.

"I don't care about you. You can toss about as much as you like. Life and death have nothing to do with me. I just hope that when the time comes, don't involve me!"

Ignoring him, mieth turned out of the room and sat alone on the sofa in the hall.

He is the only one left in the room. The corner of Jing Bohao's mouth is slightly raised. Mies must have cared about him just now, otherwise she would not have such a nervous look.

Slowly took out the mobile phone and dialed the doctor's phone.

What does it have to do with you whether he's dead or alive? What do you have to worry about now? Jing Bohao will be very disdainful.

In the heart unceasingly comforts oneself, leaning on the sofa the Mies has fallen asleep unconsciously.

Did not rest for a while time, knock on the door to shallow sleep of her wake up, hazy open eyes, went to the door to open the door, "who?"

"Hello, I'm master Jing's personal doctor!"

Jing Bohao's personal doctor? So soon!

Not daring to neglect, Mies quickly opened the door for him and led him to the room.

"Just now the doctor came and said he had a low fever, but he insisted on not going to the hospital."

After she told the doctor carefully, she took the door and went out, leaving the doctor and Jing Bohao in the room.

After a while, the doctor came out with the medicine box, took out the medicine for Jing Bohao, handed it to Mies, and told her how to give it to Jing Bohao.After seeing the doctor off, she looks at Jing Bohao, who is on the bed taking some drops. Mies is so angry that her teeth itch.

Today, I was almost exhausted. I thought I could go to bed when I came back. I didn't expect that Jing Bohao would appear here and something like this would happen.

It's midnight now. I have to go to work tomorrow. I'm doomed to be unable to sleep tonight, because the doctor told her to watch the drops of Medicine on time, and after that, she would have to lose several bottles.

What should I do if I can't go to work tomorrow?

But if you ask for leave, Yichen will be very busy. If she goes to work, she can at least help him share some.

Forget it!

I have to go to work in the company tomorrow. There are many things at the end of the year. Besides, I will take annual leave soon. I must not be absent at this time.

In the morning, Jing Bohao, who has a headache, gradually wakes up and wants to knead his head. However, the needle pricks a little when he pulls.

Confused to look at the familiar scene in front of him, he has some doubts.

Where is this?

Why does he need a drip?

Slowly recalled last night's events, he can remember very little, even do not know where he went after drunk.

Only when he was not drunk, he sat alone in the snow for several hours before leaving slowly.

He turned his head and looked at Miss, who was already asleep by the bed. His heart was even more puzzled and surprised. How could miss appear here?

In such a cold day, this woman was lying on her stomach beside her bed all night?

He frowned and looked at the bottle. It was only a half of the solution was lost, which proved that Mies had not been sleeping long and she had been taking care of him all night.

Where is this?

Why does he need a drip?

Slowly recalled last night's events, he can remember very little, even do not know where he went after drunk.

Only when he was not drunk, he sat alone in the snow for several hours before leaving slowly.

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