Tan Ming woke up early the next morning and found the little senior sister in pajamas lying on the floor of the living room.

"Little Senior Sister!"

Tan Ming picked up the little senior sister and put it on the sofa, holding her face with his big hands.

Have a hot face and a fever?

When did she come out last night, fainted, and they slept so badly!

Su Zhiqing came out to take a look, and the anger immediately soared, and he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a thermometer.

Fortunately, she wore ordinary short-sleeved pajamas, so she didn't have to take off her clothes, and the thermometer was clipped directly from the cuffs to her armpits.

I want to curse, but when I look at her burned red face, I can't bear it.

Bear with it, it's going to him off to death.

Su Zhiqing stroked the long broken hair on his forehead, gritted his teeth and glared at her.

"You little thing, did Lao Tzu owe you in his last life?"

"Have a room that doesn't sleep, you sleep on the floor? I think Lao Tzu has a lot of money, and you want Lao Tzu to rent you a long-term ward, don't you? ”

The groggy little nerd was suddenly yelled at by him, and his little body trembled.

Tan Ming hurriedly patted her weak back: "Little senior sister is not afraid." ”

Raised his head and glared at Su Zhiqing: "What are you yelling at, you scared the little senior sister!" ”

Su Zhiqing......

He roared?

You son of a bitch, yelling at your boss's dad, okay?!

The two men quarreled.

The nerd's stunned eyes shone with water.

The little mouth trembled.

Does she sleep on the floor?

She slept in a small bed, why did she sleep on the floor?

It hurts a lot...... Woo, she can't think of anything.

Tan Ming saw that the little senior sister was crying, and his heart was distressed.

hugged the little sister: "Little sister is not afraid, we ignore this fierce father, I will take you to the hospital." ”

Su Zhiqing put his foot on the stool.

Scolding and scolding, follow out to take a taxi.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor told me to take a brain film first, and then hang water to reduce the fever.

Su Zhiqing registered again, took the film again, and broke his leg upstairs and downstairs.

Nima, who's the boss?

Did he sign two ancestors?

The doctor looked at the film, there are no organic lesions, but I have a headache all the time?

He wasn't sure.

"The conditions in our hospital are still poor, so I suggest that you send the patient to the first hospital and see a brain specialist and a psychiatrist."

At the moment, the First Hospital.

The attending doctor looked at the man in front of him who was covered in low pressure.

I didn't know why the other party suddenly came over and asked him for the inspection report of the eldest lady of the Bo family.

Does he understand those professional test data? ”

The attending doctor said with some relief: "President Fu, Miss Bo's examination results are normal, you don't have to worry." ”

The man with a cold face turned the pages of the report.

The slender fingertips were cut out by the paper edge, and the bloody mouth was unnoticed.

Thin lips pursed.

Xu didn't rest well last night, his eyes were a little bloody, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Is it possible for modern medicine to detect the misalignment of the human soul?"

……？？

The attending doctor choked.

What kind of soul will this kind of highly educated and high-IQ man believe?

Where is science?

“… That, has Mr. Fu been under a lot of pressure lately? I would venture to suggest that you make an appointment with a psychiatrist at our hospital..."

Well, it did take the liberty of people off.

Fu Xunyang's indifferent figure left the consultation room.

Sunglasses and masks cover the face, and the whole person is cold and unapproachable.

When the slender fingertips pressed against the elevator, there was a slight pause.

Next, it is out of the hospital.

Upper, the thirteenth floor is the psychiatric department.

As soon as the elevator opened, Su Zhiqing rushed in with a black face, he had no money, he wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette to calm down his irritable mood.

Otherwise, if he scolded that nerd and cried again, he had a lot of reason to believe that Tan Ming's son of the dog would blow him in the head with a punch.

There was only one person in the elevator, and he rushed in and pressed the first floor.

Yu Guang glanced at the man who was all black and covered in low pressure.

I didn't know and thought he was going to a funeral.

Wait!

How can this aura look familiar?

Fu Xunyang??