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Mo Qianqian even saw cameras around, shooting at her very Beichen Shaoting!

This is the scene of the competition, and there is a media appearance, which is simply normal!

Finished...... She and Beichen Shaoting must be on TV again......

She wanted to push him away, but because of his face problem, Mo Qianqian didn't reach out to push him away, just hugged the trophy he gave her tightly!

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His lips are hot...... The heat is somewhat unusual.

When Mo Qianqian noticed this, he was a little puzzled.

It wasn't until he let go of her lips that she realized...... His face was so pale at this time!

"This is your reward for me!" He hooked his lips, looked at her, and said in a low tone.

That kiss just now was her reward for him to win the championship!

The words fell...... His body suddenly fell straight down in front of Mo Qianqian......

Mo Qianqian was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, but his whole body had already fallen to the ground!

"Beichen Shaoting!" Mo Qianqian gasped, but the whole person was scared stupid!

What happened to him!

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Hospital, inside the ward!

Beichen Shaoting was lying on the hospital bed, with a drip needle inserted on the back of his hand!

Lu Zi'an was standing aside, helping him fix the wound on his left arm.

But Beichen Shaoting had a cold face, with impatience in his eyes!

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"I told you not to touch the car, but you didn't listen to me!" Lu Zi'an complained while helping him deal with his injuries!

This man just doesn't like to listen to him, and always likes to toss himself!

This gave him, a private doctor, a headache!

No, just after the game, he fainted in the arena due to a high fever caused by a recurrence of the wound!

When Mo Qianqian called him, he cried like that, almost scared him half to death!

Lu Zi'an didn't understand, did Beichen Shaoting win this championship as a surprise or a fright?

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"I do things on my own, I have my own certainty, I don't have to worry about you!" Beichen Shaoting glanced at him disdainfully, and then said coldly.

He's got his own measure!

"Then can you tell me, what is your certainty, it's okay not to die?" Lu Zi'an looked at Beichen Shaoting with disdain.

He was very skeptical that the certainty in Beichen Shaoting's mouth was that he couldn't die! And the rest of the mess has to be handed over to him, the personal doctor?

"......" Beichen Shaoting pursed his lower lip and did not speak.

"I can tell you in advance, I'm not a miracle doctor, if you really cripple your hand, I can't help you!" Lu Zi'an was angry and helpless!

After knowing each other for so many years, Beichen Shaoting has never been willing to listen to him well!

He suddenly felt that he had failed as his personal doctor!

"Then don't help me!" Beichen Shaoting said coldly, he didn't want to help, he could ignore him!

"You know I can't do it!" Lu Zi'an's hand that helped him with the medicine paused, and then suddenly said.

"......" Beichen Shaoting didn't say anything, but his dark eyes flashed......

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There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Mo Qianqian walked into the ward with the meal just delivered by the bodyguard.

Seeing that Beichen Shaoting woke up, there was a little more joy on her face.

But in a few seconds, her face changed again...... It became a little more serious.

"Mo Qianqian, I'm hungry!"