Fu Shao, your boss overturned again

Chapter 322 Fu Laosan's Medicine Feeding Method!one more

Fu Jingchen looked at her uncomfortable appearance, how could he follow her temperament, even if she was unhappy and angry, he couldn't just ignore her.

He bent down and picked her up, "Girl, you can be angry or ignore me, or lose your temper with me. You can do whatever you want, but you can't make yourself uncomfortable, let alone torture yourself."

Bo Xinyue clutched her stomach, "Mr. Fu, are you blind? Did your eye see that I was torturing myself?"

Hearing that she gritted her teeth and called herself Fu Laosan, Fu Jingchen felt a little joy in his heart.

Because she is still willing to call him that, it means that the distance between them is not too far.

"It's not torturing yourself. What are you doing? Your stomach hurts like this. You don't even know that you have to go to the doctor to see it. If I didn't happen to pass by just now, you would be the one who is bleeding."

"How weak do you think I am you? Even if you get hit, you won't die."

"Who gave you the illusion?" In the world, she was the only little girl who said he was weak.

Bo Xinyue rolled her eyes, feeling that she shouldn't discuss this issue with him, "Put me down, I still have things to do, I don't have time to waste time here with you."

"Go see a doctor."

"You're a doctor, what should I look at?" Just as she came downstairs, she met such a few people who didn't have long eyes. She hadn't finished her work yet, so how could she have time to see a doctor.

Fu Jingchen looked down at her, "you mean, seeing me is equal to healing?"

"I mean, I saw a doctor and my condition recovered automatically, so you put me down, don't forget what I told you, we have broken up, please don't get involved in my affairs in the future, let alone arrange things like today what I do."

"This is a hospital, and my identity is a doctor, and your identity is a patient, so when a patient is sick, the doctor should take care of it."

Bo Xinyue glared at him, but she was still troubled by his deception, and why he asked to meet his parents back then, and whether he was doing things for someone, made her feel suspicious.

Seeing her lowering her head and not speaking, her face was frighteningly pale, "Girl, your body is your own, don't spoil it at will, because those who love you will feel distressed when they see it."

Bo Xinyue looked up at him, "It has nothing to do with you, you just need to take care of your own affairs, and I will be in the hospital recently, when I return to the villa, I hope your things are gone. "

Fu Jingchen didn't care what she said at all, and just carried her to the doctor's office like that. The doctor who was seeing Fu Jingchen in the outpatient clinic quickly stood up from his chair when he saw Fu Jingchen coming.

"Director Fu."

"She has a stomachache. Prescribe some medicine for her peptic ulcer, and then make an appointment for a stomach examination tomorrow morning. You can arrange it."

As soon as Bo Xinyue heard that an examination was going to be done, she immediately said, "No, no, no... the doctor, I won't do an examination, I... I just caught a cold, so I have a stomachache. Fu Jingchen, please let me down."

The doctor glanced at Fu Jingchen, and seeing that he didn't speak, he quickly picked up a pen to write out the bill. If Fu Jingchen was a big shot in the hospital, he wouldn't even dare to provoke someone who the dean didn't dare to provoke. up.

So, I wrote the receipt in twos and twos, "Dr. Fu's medicine will be delivered to your office in a while. This order is for tomorrow's gastroscopy checklist. Remember not to eat breakfast. You can't eat after twelve o'clock today."

Fu Jingchen nodded, took the receipt and walked out with Bo Xinyue in his arms.

Bo Xinyue raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "I'm telling you, you have to do a gastroscopy, I won't do it, you put me down quickly, I still have things to do."

"Be honest with me. After you take the medicine and the stomach pain is relieved, I will naturally let you go." With her like this, how could he let her do things?
"What do you mean, let me tell you Fu Jingchen, don't think I can't compete with you because of my stomachache, but I won't let you kill me either."

"You clearly know that your resistance is futile, so why waste your energy?"

Bo Xinyue frowned and covered her stomach, "Are you bullying a patient?"

"Knowing that you are a patient, just be obedient, take medicine and rest honestly, I will not stop you from doing other things if you want to, but only after you recover."

"After the body recovers, the day lily is cold and you are doing a fart?"

Carried her all the way back to his office, pushed open the door of the lounge and put her on the bed, "Spoken language again?"

"Fu Jingchen, don't mess with me. I've been polite to you when I didn't see you. What are you doing now? It's a stranger. Why do you meddle in my business? "

Fu Jingchen took off her shoes for her, and regardless of her stubbornness, he put her on the bed directly, "it doesn't matter what you said, the important thing is that I didn't agree with your decision, so I just think you are losing your temper."

"Hiss..." Bo Xinyue wanted to refute loudly, but her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of pain seems to have returned to the time when her parents had just left many years ago. She suffered from stomach pain every day like this. The doctor said that if this continues, her life will be threatened.

Later, in order to cure her stomach disease, Uncle Han tried his best to cook all kinds of food to nourish the stomach.

Take medicine, acupuncture, drip, day after day, year after year.

Fortunately, she recovered from her stomach disease, which greatly relieved Uncle Han, and because of her stomach disease, she seldom touches alcohol, so her drinking capacity is very poor.

Seeing her curl up in pain, Fu Jingchen frowned, took out his newly bought hot water bottle from the drawer, filled it and put it in her hand, "it will be more comfortable to put in the stomach."

He bought it after he sent Uncle Han out of the intensive care unit and found that she had an upset stomach. He originally planned to give it to Bei Manru, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

When Bo Xinyue touched the temperature of the hot water bottle, she was taken aback for a moment. After glancing at him, she quickly looked away, "Thank you."

Fu Jingchen doesn't like this kind of estrangement, but at least she is willing to thank him, maybe it's not too bad.

When he was in a daze, there was a knock on the door, and Fu Jingchen walked out. In less than 3 minutes, he came in with medicine and water in his hand.

"Take the medicine and sleep, it will make you feel better when you wake up."

Bo Xinyue looked at the pills in his hand, thought about the suffering he had suffered recently, and immediately yelled out aggrieved, "I don't take the medicine, if I take the medicine, I will die of the medicine."

Seeing her lose her temper, Fu Jingchen was not in a hurry. Instead, he sat by her bed and coaxed her patiently, "Good boy, your stomach hurts like this. How can you bear it without taking medicine?"

"Don't worry about it, I don't care about you whether I live or die, you go." She felt wronged and uncomfortable, but she didn't know who to tell, so she could only vent her inner pain and sadness in this way.

Seeing this, Fu Jingchen took the pills and kissed her lips...

(End of this chapter)