National School Prince Is A Girl

It's hard to imagine the Big Devil's apology.

Xiao Hei felt scared.

The wave marks of the intelligent system are a bit swaying.

"Little Black."

Suddenly it was named.

Its body is another meal, pretending to be unresponsive.

Qin Mo crossed his hand, placed Bo Jiu on the co-pilot, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it going to let me pour water on your body?"

Xiaohe couldn't install it now, and immediately turned on the lights.

Qin Mo's voice was very weak: "Find the nearest hospital."

"Now start to lock the hospital institution, straight distance ..."

Before waiting for the voice of Xiao Hei to fall, Lamborghini flew towards the tarmac like a wind.

Fever will be uncomfortable.

Especially knee joints are particularly sore.

From the inside to the outside, it was cold and hot.

So that Bo Jiu's consciousness has not been very clear.

The place where Lamborghini stopped is not a large hospital. It is not dark now when I go to the hospital. There will definitely be more people.

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

But the point of seeing the doctor at this point is either a child or an elderly person.

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

But probably because of Qin Mo's height, the man did not look sick in his arms, but fell asleep, wrapped in his coat.

Medical staff will inevitably look at this side, after all, handsome people may occasionally see it, but this temperament, they are the first time to see, with high abstinence in high cold, but also very polite.

It's just that the man hasn't put down the man in his arms since he came in. Even when he took his temperature, he took the thermometer from the nurse and turned his eyes to measure it for the teenager.

"39 degrees, it burned a little badly," the nurse said after looking at the thermometer. "It's better to have a blood test to see if there is inflammation."

Qin Mo yelled, hugged Bo Jiu, and walked to the window on the second floor.

During the blood test, a needle is inserted.

Even thin Jiu refused to reach out.

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

Probably the familiar sound worked.

Bo Jiujin loosened his strength, and then he successfully tested the blood.

The nurse looked at it: "It must be dripped. The patient has a history of asthma. Are there allergic drugs?"

"No." Qin Mo said, not forgetting to stick Bo Jiu's forehead with her hand, as if she knew it would make her more comfortable.

The nurse looked at this scene, especially wanted to shoot it, and sent it to her boyfriend to have a good look. The tone of the handsome person will definitely be very good: "Your bed number is 0271. There is a doctor's medicine list here. After the medicine, go on. "

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 in this community, why haven't you seen it before?"

"I don't know. It feels more handsome than the stars. It's so beautiful. Unfortunately, it's already famous."

From that voice, it's not difficult to hear regret.

Qin Mo walked into the ward as if he hadn't heard it.

Even if it is a high-end clinic, there will be no independent ward.

One ward is outside two beds.

The bed inside was already occupied. It was a little boy who was drinking yogurt and did not know where his mother was. He was lying there halfway through the infusion.

Qin Mo leaned over and put the man in his arms on another hospital bed.

The medical staff could see clearly. The appearance of the person he was holding was suddenly a bit unrecognizable. The beautiful face was hard to distinguish between male and female. Now, because of the fever, the cheeks have a faint crimson color.

It's too rare to be sick to be so beautiful.

However, she could still see that she was very uncomfortable.

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

The nurse came over with the medicine and she was puzzled. How can such a good-looking person not cooperate when they encounter a needle?

Qin Mo looked in his eyes, turned sideways, let Bo Jiuban lean against his arms, and then raised the man's right hand: "Become a little sick, you can get better."

The nurse felt magical next to her, not her illusion. The sick man seemed to only put his guard down in front of her boyfriend.

However, she stayed in the clinic for so long and rarely saw such a patient boyfriend.

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

It was also because the little boy who was infused with the flu had been watching by the side. It happened that his mother came in. He sat up straight and leaned in: "Mom, mom, that big brother's coaxing tone is like you!"

The little boy ’s mother really felt that her bear child was not saved, and knew that the gentleman next to him must have heard it, and turned to smile apologetically.

I saw that the man in his arms seemed to be very uncomfortable, and wanted to use the hand infusion.

He was held down by him, the tone was very weak, but it was not difficult to hear the softness inside: "Is it uncomfortable? After a while, I will lose soon."

When the boy saw it, he shook his head painfully: "No, it's not the same. If I move, you'll have beaten me."

As a mother who did n’t know what to say, she only coughed lightly: "Drink your yogurt."

The little boy sighed for a while and also had a fever, so the difference is so big.

He originally thought it was sad enough.

Unexpectedly, the very handsome big brother, who also peeled a piece of candy, fed his patient with a sideways glance.

The little boy looked up: "Mom, I want to eat sugar too."

The accompanying mother suddenly felt helpless. Are young people falling in love now with this model?It's even thinner than her child.

Why didn't she find one like this!

Fortunately, the little boy was almost finished with fluid.

It's just such a short half an hour.

The mother and son have also experienced unprecedented crit.

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

"Your dad is not good ..." The mother gave a meal and then smiled: "So you have to treat your girlfriend a little better, like this big brother, you know?"

The little boy nodded incomprehensiblely. He did not understand why it was the elder sister in the arms of the elder brother, but the elder brother was ugly.

After the mother and son left.

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

The man in his arms has not yet woken up.

Qin Mo did not change his posture, holding the paper cup with one hand, making the cup mouth against Bo Jiu's lips.

I saw this scene when the company and the agent around Qin Mo took things in.

When answering the phone, he could n’t even believe that it was really the call from his family President Qin. After all, he also received news that President Qin would not appear again recently, or even what happened.

After hanging up the phone, his first reaction was to notify his wife and boss before they arrived at the place designated by General Manager Qin, carrying a packet of sugar in his hand.

This is why Mr. Qin from his family called him.

He also knew Jiu Shao, oh no, now it should not be Jiu Shao, but Miss Jiu loves candy.

You don't need to think about it, these sugars are all that Qin wants to give Miss Jiu.

But even so, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but pause. After all, President Qin has never served anyone like this, it seems that his body is exuding cold, and his eyes are looking at the person in his arms. Sometimes, it can overflow and spoil.

"Mr. Qin, let me do it." As a special assistant, of course, you must be quick-sighted.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't waited for him to get the paper cup. After the person in front of him had taken a sip, he leaned over and crossed over to the person in his arms, as if there was no such person in this room.

To tell the truth, is he the one who delivers sugar?

Realizing that he might become a light bulb, after the smart helper put down the sugar, he didn't have much to talk about. He took the door of the ward and stood here, waiting for Qin to need him to buy something before he went in again as An older man who is still single, he really does not want to eat the dog food that Mr. Qin gave him.

The sky outside gradually darkened.

With the inflow of liquid, after two hours, Bo Jiu was too hot and wanted to pull off the quilt on his body, but was held by one hand, with a comfortable cool: "There are still half a can, almost . "

The voice made Bo Jiu realize that she was not dreaming, and her vague consciousness in the car was true.

And that sentence, I'm sorry to say it's leaning on her ear.

He really is back.

Bo Jiu opened his eyes and saw the man's face in the past. He was wearing a dark sweater, his slender neck and throat knotted slightly, and the halo-jawed jaw were all very familiar.

Bo Jiu reached out unconsciously, clutching his sleeve, a movement she often did when she was a child.

Qin Mo paused and looked at her with a long curly black eyelashes. His eyes were very deep. When she saw that she was awake, she did not stop. Instead, she hooked her face, leaned over, and turned the water I spent the past.

Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty, and his thoughts hadn't responded, so he kissed it, sweet warm water touched her lips, and the little scent of man's arrogance passed over a little bit.

Slightly cool, like ice cream, it is sweet in the mouth.

This is how she feels every time she kisses the great god, and it can easily become addictive.

It is a pity that he was not kissing her, but feeding her water, and left after a touch.

Bo Jiu was quite disappointed. When he just wanted to show his power, he saw his palms spread out. Inside was a pile of sugar: "Pick one."

"Orange flavor." Bo Jiu pointed one of the fingers.

Watching it peeled off by that slender white hand and fed it to myself, after slurping the taste, he raised his eyes and didn't speak.

"Hungry?" He squinted out the thoughts in her heart, he was already very good in color, and now such coaxing is really a foul.