When he was ready to let the medicine taken by Bo Qing come back, Qin Yi was re-medicating Bo Qing and bandaging the wound on his palm, the drip had already been hung up, and Cheng Yi was waiting on the side at any time.

"Did the injury on his hand get it for you again?" Qin Yi didn't look up, but his tone of voice had already begun to tingle.

Wen Xin didn't want to pay attention to Qin Yi at this time, she knew that he was just thinking about his affection and felt unworthy for him from the perspective of a friend.

He fed the potion into Bo Qing's mouth with a spoon, but he kept muttering, and he didn't have the idea of swallowing the potion at all, which made everyone present feel a little flustered.

"You have to get him to take the fever reducer. "If you don't take medicine, you may not be able to get your fever down quickly.

There was no way, Wen Xin had to take the water combined with antipyretics into his mouth, and then feed him mouth-to-mouth, and under this effect, he finally fed him the antipyretics.

Combined with the effect of the hanging needle, the current thin feelings have finally stabilized, and the frowning brows have also stretched a lot.

"It's better to take him home, he'll be sweating later, so take good care of him. Qin Yi was packing up his things and was about to leave: "If you want me to help, just say it quickly, otherwise I'll leave." ”

"Why did he suddenly have a high fever, it's not a virus infection or something, right?" Cheng Yi was very worried, he had followed Bo Qing for so long, and he hadn't seen him suddenly have such a high fever.

"The wound on my hand is inflamed, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't use this hand again after the injury. Qin Yi said, not forgetting to glance at Wen Xin.

"Cheng Yi, you send Doctor Qin out, and when Bo Qing wakes up, let's take him home." ”

"Remember to contact me if you have something. Qin Yi took the medical kit and left with Cheng Yi.

Not long after they went out, Bo Qing slowly opened his eyes, his voice was as hoarse and charming as if he had just woken up, looking at the hanging needle on his head, he didn't know what was going on: "What's wrong with me?"

Wen Xin took the antipyretic medicine and shook it in front of him: "You just burned to 40 degrees and fell unconscious, which scared us to death." Then I called Dr. Qin to come and see you, no, just hang up the water. ”

Stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Wen Xin, rubbed her into his arms, and comforted her weakly: "I'm worried, I don't know why I fell asleep all of a sudden." ”

"Qin Yi said that your hand is inflamed, you shouldn't move anymore if you are injured, I will help you do something, and the company will not go out of business after two days of rest. Wen Xin grabbed his hand and kissed the wound gently.

"Aren't you busier than me, how about it, did you talk to Shen Jiajie smoothly?"

"Well, I'll let Lan Ling draw up a contract later, and I'll send it over to sign with him. ”

"Did he tell you anything?" asked Bo Qing tentatively.

Wen Xin didn't quite understand why Bo Qing asked like this, but Wen Xin didn't really want him to know that Shen Jiajun was coming back, so he simply concealed it and didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything, he said he was going to London. ”

When he wanted to say something, Cheng Yi just returned after sending Qin Yi away, and when he saw the two of them hugging him, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while.

"That...... Dr. Qin sent it away. ”

"Qin Yi said that he wanted you to go home and rest, and we will go back when you finish hanging this bag, okay?" Wen Xin was afraid that Bo Qing would refuse, so he was coquettish to him.

Faced with such a situation, Bo Qing will certainly not refuse.

"Then I'll go out first, and I'll be called when I need to. Cheng Yi hurried out of the office, not daring to disturb the two-person world of the two of them.

••••••

On the other side, after Lin Qing's studio, she was furious, and the paintings and dyes in the studio didn't know how much they had fallen on her, and when she came back to her senses, it was already a mess.

Why did he just go back to China, he didn't do it for two months, the change in his feelings was like a different person, obviously he wouldn't have done this to himself when he was in London before.

Although it has always been a respectful mode of getting along, Bo Qing has never said a word to himself, let alone let him get out.

Wen Xin, it's all her, as long as she appears around Bo Qing, everything changes!

Lin Qing clenched his fists, and the anger that he usually held back erupted at once today: "Wen Xin, you wait." Seven years ago I could break you up once, and seven years from now I can do the same!"

After Lin Qing calmed down, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message: You have to hurry up over there.

Stepping on the drawing paper on the ground, she left a lonely footprint, as if to imprint her current life.

•••••••

During the period when Bo Qing was hanging the needle, Wen Xin kept holding his mobile phone to explain the situation of the stock market to him, as well as reading major news, she knew that Bo Qing liked to watch these, and he could judge the market turmoil after the news and the trend of the stock market, which was one of the reasons why he was admired as a business genius.

Listening to Wen Xin carefully and patiently read the news to himself, Bo Qing felt very guilty, but in fact, what happened to him in the past was really so important? Even if Wen Xin didn't know, what would happen?

Wouldn't it be better if they could leave the past behind and start over?

At this moment, Bo Qing dispelled the need to tell Wen Xin what happened in London, and went down quietly like this, maybe it would be better for everyone, but for Wen Xin, all he wanted was a positive answer, so he would just give it to her.

At this time, an idea secretly grew in his heart, and when he got better, he must implement it well.

After a while, the needle was hanged, and Wen Xin frowned now: "The doctors are gone, who will pull out the needle?"

"Fool, I'll just come by myself, you help me press this cloth. He had done this kind of thing before, and after Wen Xin helped himself hold down the gauze of the wound, he pulled out the needle with a slight pull of his other hand.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Xin pressed tightly on the place where the needle was drawn, as if as soon as she let go, the blood would keep flowing out.

lowered his head and kissed the little fool's forehead, Bo Qing stood up and wanted to clean up the injections, but Wen Xin took the lead, packed up the things, and sorted out the garbage, Bo Qing called Cheng Yi in.

"Go and get ready, and then send us back to the Bo family's mansion. ”

"What's the matter, why do you suddenly want to go back to your house?" Wen Xin remembered the oolong incident that was staged in the Bo family's mansion last time, and he was a little afraid.

"Of course the housekeepers will take care of me when I go back, how can I be willing to make you tired, let's go." Picked up the warm bag, and walked out with affection, not giving her a chance to protest.