Su Zimu just wanted to talk nonsense, of course she had to check the pulse to know what the specific problem was.

But the next moment, she found that Bo Zhixing lowered his eyes and swept under her.

She also subconsciously looked over, even if she was asleep, she could see that the amount was not small, and if she woke up, it was estimated that it would make many women crazy.

Although she is proficient in medicine, she has actually seen realistic images, and has never seen real things.

Su Zimu's face was rarely slightly red, and she quickly explained:

"I'm talking about helping you check your pulse, not what you think!"

Bo Zhixing lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"Hmm. ”

It was obviously a very calm voice, but Su Zimu seemed to feel a trace of disappointment in Bo Zhixing's tone?

It must be her delusion!

The scars on her face are not gone now, no matter how you look at it, it is ugly, Bo Zhixing is estimated that a lot of women around her want to pounce on her every day, how can she care about her!

Su Zimu hurriedly calmed herself, walked over, grabbed the other party's hand, and began to take the pulse.

Place your slender fingers on the other person's sturdy wrist and slowly check the pulse.

The pulse is steady and powerful, the frequency is normal, and except for the heart rate is a little fast and the liver fire is slightly higher, it is much healthier than most people.

The point is!

She couldn't diagnose the cause of the other party's sexual impotence at all!!

What to do?

She swore that she could cure the other party's illness.

Su Zimu was not convinced, and once again grabbed Bo Zhixing's hand to check the pulse, but how she diagnosed the pulse, she still couldn't check it.

Bo Zhixing has been indifferently looking at the slender hand that is holding his tightly, allowing the other party to check his pulse repeatedly.

Seeing Su Zimu's face change, he finally asked:

"How, can it be cured?"

Su Zimu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, with a slow unwillingness.

Her eyes moved to Bo Zhixing's handsome face, feeling her pulse.

Yuan Yang has never leaked, and there is no sign of lust on his face, it is simply a symptom of not being able to do it, how can it be wrong.

But Bo Zhixing's pulse told her that there was no problem with Bo Zhixing at all.

It's hard to really need to inspect his place with your own eyes.

How does this make her speak?!

Su Zimu didn't want to be more entangled, she looked at Bo Zhi Xing Qiang's calm appearance, and she was embarrassed to open this mouth.

Su Zimu even more suspected that Bo Zhixing was born with a defect in some aspect, which was not easy to cure in the interstellar world, but fortunately, she was especially good at making potions, she planned to make potions for the other party to let Bo Zhixing drink first, and then see the results.

It's really not good, she will personally inspect Bo Zhixing's place.

Su Zimu said to Bo Zhixing:

"Don't worry, I said that I will definitely cure your disease, it will definitely be cured, in a few days, I will make a potion for you, you drink it first, it should be effective, rest assured, even if it is useless, it will not hurt your body." ”

Bo Zhi Xing's eyes flashed, and he asked casually:

"Can you really cure me? It's not like you're trying to run away with me, right?"

Where can Su Zimu tolerate others questioning his character, and immediately said:

"If you're not at ease, I'll stay here these days until you're cured, how about that?"

Bo Zhixing didn't even hesitate, nodded expressionlessly:

"That's fine, then you can pick a room to live in, I'm going to the company." ”

Bo Zhixing got up and went to the second floor, and quickly changed his clothes and came down.

Su Zimu looked at Bo Zhixing, who was dressed in a straight suit, and left indifferently, always feeling that something was wrong.

But she couldn't figure it out, she only knew that the place where she ate and lived recently was solved, which was actually not bad?

Su Zimu has always had a very private concept, and picked a room farthest away from the master bedroom, and when she opened it, there was not even a bed in it, so she went to open other rooms, which were either empty, or study or storage room, except for the guest room next to the master bedroom, which was furnished warm and comfortable, there was no other room to live in.

It's called picking a random one?

There's only one room, okay?

Su Zimu didn't want to complain.

She will now be reduced to living in someone else's house, and the culprit is still Chang Ziye.

Chang Ziye did so much, she wouldn't have calculated it so simply.

I didn't think about how to balance Chang Ziye before, but now I have thought of a way.

She wants to make Su's Pharmaceutical in debt and declare bankruptcy!

Once Su's Pharmaceutical goes bankrupt, Chang Ziye will definitely throw it away immediately, and even let her, a legal person, take on huge debts, so that the company will naturally return to her hands.

And the easiest way to bankrupt Su's Pharmaceutical is to set up a new pharmaceutical company to completely suppress Su's Pharmaceutical.

If someone else wants to defeat Su's Pharmaceutical, they can't do it in three or five years, but Su Zimu's most powerful thing is pharmaceutical.

She only needs half a year at most, and she will let Chang Ziye obediently hand over Su's Pharmaceutical to her.

Su Zimu is a person who will do it immediately when she thinks of it, but now she has no money at all, and the most important thing is to make her famous first.

Originally, Su Zimu had always been very confident in her medical skills, but Bo Zhixing's illness made her suffer a little.

The information collected by the system clearly shows that her medical skills are unique in this kind of place, and no one can compare to her.

And she can easily see the symptoms of everyone's body, why Bo Zhixing's illness is so strange, she can't find the reason at all.

Su Zimu urgently needed to cure Bo Zhixing to prove his medical skills.

She took the pulse just now, and also determined that Bo Zhixing was not sleeping well, anyway, it was okay now, and after she saw that there was nothing bad in her room, she planned to buy medicine.

In addition to making potions, Bo Zhixing's insomnia was cured by the way.

The potions that Su Zimu wants to make need to customize various utensils, but unfortunately it is really difficult to move an inch without money.

Su Zimu can only find Bo Zhixing first now.

She thought about it and sent a text message to Bo Zhixing:

"I'm a little strapped now, and I don't have the money to buy medicine for you, so why don't you lend me 100,000 yuan first?"

She roughly calculated, just the custom-made utensils, it is estimated that it will cost seventy or eighty thousand, but the medicinal materials are okay, one or two hundred thousand should be able to buy a lot.

……

Quiet and spacious office of the president of Bo's.

Buzzing.

The sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded, and in the quiet office, it was particularly clear.

Bo Jiang was obediently waiting for Bo Zhixing to sign the documents.

He heard the sound of his phone vibrating, and he was completely unmoved, he knew that the boss would only look at the phone when the work at hand was done.

However, the next moment, he found that his boss was halfway through his signature, so he simply put down the limited-edition fountain pen and took out his mobile phone from the drawer to take a look.

Although Bo Jiang wore glasses, his eyes were very good, and he saw that it was Su Zimu's text message, and it was written on it to ask his boss to borrow her 100,000?

Oh my God, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a daughter of Su's Pharmaceutical, who had assets of more than one billion, would actually ask his boss to borrow a mere 100,000 yuan?!

100,000 yuan is just a meal for those people in wealthy families. Even if their boss drops a million, they won't care for a second more.

Speaking of which, Su Zimu is also miserable, her parents died, she married a scumbag, Su's Pharmaceutical was occupied, and now she is still being kicked out of her house, and she doesn't even have 100,000 yuan on her.

Bo Jiang thinks that he knows his boss, and the boss will definitely let him transfer one million to Su Zimu immediately.

Bo Jiang's mobile phone was about to be taken out, however, he was surprised to find that Bo Zhixing was typing:

"How is interest calculated?"

Interest, interest?!