As she spoke, she took out the acupuncture bag from her bag, took off her coat and threw it on the hanger, and said as she walked: "Let him lie flat, tilt his head back slightly, and untie his tie and clothes!" ”

"Who are you?"

Someone rushed to stop her.

"What do you want to do?"

Someone angrily reprimanded.

Du Lao, but they took a lot of effort to rely on Mr. Bo's relationship to invite the distinguished guests here.

What does this woman who suddenly appears and is of unknown origin want to do to his old man?

"I'm a doctor, he's having an acute cerebral infarction, he's stopped breathing, and it's too late for the ambulance to come!" After Lu Zhao finished speaking, he looked in the opposite direction, his eyes were calm, but solemn: "Bo Yan!" ”

As soon as the name came out.

Everyone else was shocked!

Thin inkstone!

She shouted Bo Zong Bo Yan!

Bo Yan raised his head, his deep and cold eyes, and met her gaze.

I saw that her eyes were clear and clear, and her eyes were determined and full of confidence.

She didn't say a word, her voice was not loud, but she had a convincing sense of power.

"Let her come."

He said coldly.

He knew a little bit of medical knowledge and knew that she was right, Du Lao was a symptom of cerebral infarction.

Acute cerebral infarction, if not rescued in time, severe will die in a short time, and even if it is rescued, there will be serious sequelae.

The person who stopped Lu Zhao heard his words and quickly got out of the way.

Bo Yan had already helped Du Lao untie his tie, shirt buttons, and belt as quickly as he could.

Someone was holding Du Lao's head, making his head tilt back slightly.

"Don't come here, everyone else stays away." Lu Zhao glanced at the people who wanted to come around, holding a silver needle in his hand, and could only lightly touch Bo Yan's calf with his foot: "You go to the side." ”

Bo Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes sank for a moment: ......

But I moved to the side.

The rest of the onlookers were so shocked that their eyes fell to the ground.

That's right!

Legend has it that Bo is not close to women, because he has contact aversion to women!

This woman, why did Mr. Xun Bo take it for granted so much?

Moreover, she ......

She also touched Mr. Bo!

Although I gently kicked his calf with my foot, I also touched it!

You don't really need any of that.

The most important thing is that she disciplined Mr. Bo and ordered him with disrespectful words.

Mr. Bo really listened, moved to the side, and gave her a place.

After Lu Zhao checked Du Lao's pulse, he had already begun to administer needles.

Bo Yan was on the side, looking at her, with a bit of inquiry in his cold eyes.

I saw her pierce a needle, her movements were skillful and precise, and her eyes were sacred and solemn.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

In this way, she twisted the silver needles one by one attentively and seriously.

She was so engrossed in her forehead that fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.

He watched her every move, his eyes were cold like a deep pool, and in addition to exploring, he was a little more interested.

The hand unconsciously reached out, and the fingertips caught a drop of sweat rolling down her slender and small chin.

The warm and moist touch made his heart feel a little strange.

Another two minutes passed.

She began to pull out the silver needles one by one.

When the last silver needle was pulled out, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as her body went weak, she was about to sit on the ground.

Bo Yan reached out and clasped her arm, helped her up, and pulled a chair over.

For women, contact misogyny?

When he woke up that day, he found him holding her hand.

And he didn't even have a trace of disgust, disgust.

At that moment, he knew that she might be that special existence to him.

"Thank you." Lu Zhao's face was a little pale, and his smile looked a little weak, but he just supported the back of the chair with his hand and said, "Bo Yan, don't worry.

He's out of danger, and when the ambulance comes, I'll have to leave. ”

After saying that, she raised her feet and was about to leave.

Bo Yan said in a deep voice: "Lu Zhao, you wait for Du Lao to wake up before leaving!" ”

Lu Zhao hadn't spoken yet.

Du Lao, who was lying on the ground, coughed as if he was cooperating with her, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Zhao turned around and smiled at him: "People are awake, I can go!" ”

Her words fell.

Bo Yan hadn't spoken yet.

The people next to him were in a hurry.

A few nervously went to see Du Lao and asked about his situation, and a few came to her.

Lu Zhao didn't know any of these people.

But if you are a person in the business circle, you can definitely faint with excitement when you see these people.

Eight people, all of whom are bigwigs in the business world, and five of them are the top 50 superbosses on the Huaguo Rich List.

"Miss Lu, are you in such a hurry, is there something wrong?" Internet tycoon Feng Mingzhi asked.

The girl in front of her is definitely not an ordinary person, not to mention knowing Mr. Bo, she also saved Du Lao.

She is now Du Lao's life-saving benefactor!

"I had a dinner with investors." Lu Zhao glanced at the time: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving, I'm 45 minutes late." ”

"What investors, what projects are you working on?" Xin Hongde, a bigwig in the home appliance industry, asked.

Oops, I've met a nobleman!

Mr. Bo and Du Lao's side, can they do it, I hope they can bet on her!

"Our company's film project." Lu Zhao replied patiently, knowing that they were worried about the old man's situation, and explained: "The old man is awake, it's really fine."

I won't tell you, I need to leave.

If he has any problems because of my treatment, you can let Bo Yan come to me! ”

"Miss Lu." Ruan Jingwei, a logistics industry tycoon, stepped forward, stopped in front of her, and said with a smile: "Is your matter over there urgent?"

If I'm not in a hurry, I can talk to them, and I'm sure they'll sell me face. ”

Lu Zhao was really anxious, so he could only look at Bo Yan for help: "Bo Yan, you tell them, I really have to go." ”

She shouted a little urgently, and her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a little coquettish.

Bo Yan's cold eyes, which were as dark as ink, were full of bright colors, and his voice was very cold, but it was slightly different from the previous cold: "Let her go." ”

Lu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his coat and bag, and was about to leave.

"Film investment, yes?" Jiang Zhongteng, a leading boss in the automobile industry, stood up and made a decision directly: "How much money is needed, I will invest, Miss Lu can rest assured to stay!" ”