Snowflakes fluttered one after another, wantonly falling on his fever, between his eyebrows, on his shoulders, and on the corners of his clothes......

He felt that his body was a little hot, very comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's womb, soaked in warm liquid, his head was sinking and floating, Su Li couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality at the moment, he looked at a white light that suddenly appeared in the sky, and slowly stretched out the stiff.

"The patient's physical condition is too poor, and at first glance, he has not received proper rest for a long time, and now he is suffering from a cold and needs to be recuperated." In the Bo family's villa, a middle-aged man in a white coat looked at the person on the bed and shook his head: "At a young age, how can your body be like this?" Also, Who gave him this wine? The high concentration of brandy, a normal person can't stand it, let alone his situation, isn't this looking for death? ”

Bo Qing sat on the edge of the bed, his face was ugly, he glanced at the doctor, and said coldly: "With the best medicine, I want you to make up for his body as soon as possible within a month." ”

"The head of the family, this is not a problem of medicine, you have also studied medicine abroad, you should know his situation better than anyone else, let alone a month, even if it is half a year, it is difficult to see much improvement. Born infirm, this cannot be changed, can only be well raised......"

Bo thought lightly of the person she was imprisoned in the dungeon, without the transplantation of new organs, and now he was half-dead, she was suddenly a little afraid that Su Li would become like this one day? She looked at the pale person on the bed, and an uncontrollable sense of panic spread densely from the bottom of her heart, burning her internal organs.

The doctor sighed, hung up the hanging water for Su Li, and walked out respectfully.

The thunderstorm continued outside the house, and dense raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and sprinkled on the water around the villa, splashing circles and ripples, and white bubbles in the nearest places.

Bo Qing stared at the man on the bed, and didn't close his eyes all night.

When Su Li woke up again, he looked at the luxurious and solemn chandelier overhead, the retro and dull curtains, and didn't react for a long time.

Where is this? He seems to have had a long dream, is he awake?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, he raised his head slightly, and just saw someone walking over with something, because he didn't wear glasses, he got closer and vaguely saw that the person was thin and light, Su Li subconsciously wanted to run.

As soon as I sat up, my shoulders were pressed.

"You're not well, don't move." Her voice was still cold, and her bloodshot eyes were a little oozing.

"Will you let me go? I beg you. Su Li didn't dare to look at her at all, and shrank into the corner of the bed.

Bo Qing put down the medicine bowl, dragged the person into his arms, and said, "I'll talk about this later, if you want to leave, you have to wait until you have taken care of your body, and now drink the medicine." ”

"You're really going to let me go?" He didn't believe it, but there was a little bit of luck in his heart.

She didn't answer, took the medicine bowl and said slowly: "I thought you would be in a coma for a while, the medicine is too bitter, and adding sugar will affect the properties of the medicine, I mixed some water, bear with it when you drink it." ”

Seeing that the other party changed the topic, Su Wei was disappointed and a trace of anger rose, this person has always been a dictator from above, he doesn't care about his thoughts, why should he suffer this grievance? Four years ago it was, and it still is.

He suddenly felt so aggrieved, turned his head and didn't want to drink the medicine.

"Drink it." She commanded.

Su Li's eyes were red: "Why do you let me drink it!! ”