Soon two male staff members came, and carefully carried the unconscious Bo Yeyuan to the bed, as carefully as if he had touched a fragile precious object, for fear that he would suffer if he touched any point. If it weren't for Bo Yeyuan in a coma, they wouldn't even dare to approach him.

"Boss, Emperor Bo seems to have a high fever." The female assistant hadn't left yet, and said observantly.

Li Qiyu's legs were numb from his pillow all night, and he pursed his lips: "I know, you all go down." By the way, twenty minutes later, the shareholders' meeting, as you know. ”

"Boss, do you want me to clean up the glass slag on the ground for you?" Before leaving, the female assistant asked eagerly, her eyes glowing.

That's what Emperor Bo knelt down, she had to be careful to hide it, it was still stained with Emperor Bo's blood. When you go out to brag in the future, there is also evidence, right?

Li Qiyu's cold gaze swept over, and she slipped away in fright...... The boss is a female demon.

Li Qiyu glanced at Bo Yeyuan on the bed, his cheeks were unhealthily red, his knees were full of blood, and the glass shards had sunk into it all night, and his knees were broken.

Her heart tugged, she took off his blood-torn trousers, took out tweezers and alcohol from the medicine box, and she personally took away the glass slag and disinfected him. Bo Yeyuan, you have been kind to me, I want to return it to you. But what you are so wicked towards me, I will forget. In the future, they will be well.

The bloody glass slag is cleaned onto the tray and drizzled with alcohol...... It hurts, his body trembled a few times in the coma, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Li Qiyu skillfully medicated and bandaged him, she had so many injuries on her body, she was used to seeing blood and smelling the smell of disinfectant potion, and her face did not change when she changed her dressing.

Emperor Bo's knee was carefully handled, and she tore open the wound on his hand again!

He casually treated the bandage, and after the injury, he casually put on an OK bandage, and then soaked in water and oil, and it began to become inflamed. Li Qiyu disinfected him as usual, applied anti-inflammatory drugs, and then wrapped his fingers around the bandages.

Her tears fell unexpectedly, and the more she fell, the more she fell.

She was so distressed to see him injured, and the horizontal and vertical horizontal of his big hand made her so sad.

When she was not by Bo Yeyuan's side, he was alive and well, was she the one who brought hatred to him?

On the night of the drug, he frantically spoke about the hatred in his heart.

Li Qiyu held his bandaged hand, and suddenly cried aggrievedly.

Bo Yeyuan, never hate people in the future, the taste of hating people is too uncomfortable......

"Bo Yeyuan, I love you, do you hear me?" Her voice was hoarse, knowing that he would never hear him, "This is the first time I've said this to you. ”

Because he can't hear, she can confess freely.

"I never said that...... Because I know that what I say means responsibility, I can't change my words. So Bo Yeyuan, I said I love you, it's true. I'm not like you repeating my mouth, I love you. ”

Bo Yeyuan let out a faint moan, his fingers twitching slightly.

Li Qiyu's heartstrings seemed to collapse suddenly, and he was so frightened that he shook off his hand......

No, she gave him enough anesthetic to sleep for hours, he couldn't have woken up so soon?!

(Tianjin)