Miss CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Bu Lianjun is bu Qing's brother.

He suddenly became like this. For bu Qing, it must be like the sky falling down.

Xu Qing is very distressed, bu Qing quickly stretched out to hold her bright wrist: "Bu Qing, don't worry about it first."

"Take me to see him. Maybe I can do something about it."

"Good, good!"

"Let's go to the hospital now."

Bu Qing is like a man who falls into the water and suddenly catches the straw.

Ordinary doctors can't cure my brother.

But Xu Qing is different. He is a powerful ancient martial arts practitioner.

Thinking of this, bu Qing took Xu Qing's hand and ran down from the company building.

Then she drove out of the garage a Huayao Fenglong, carrying Xu Qing to xuye hospital.

Xu Ye hospital is very close to here. It will take more than ten minutes to arrive.

Looking at the high-rise buildings and the endless stream of people in front of him, Xu Qing felt some emotion.

In his impression, there is no xuye hospital under xuye group. It seems that Bu Qing established it recently.

But came to the hospital gate, bu Qing's mood is even worse.

She discussed with Han Xiaobai and spent tens of billions to build xuye hospital.

With Xu Ye hospital and Xu Ye Medical Research Institute, many experiments can be carried out with patients.

And Xu Ye hospital has gathered famous doctors and professors from abroad. It is not polite to say that Xu Ye group is one of the highest level hospitals in China.

However, he did not expect that all the doctors at home and abroad were at a loss for bu Lianjun's condition.

They are not only helpless, they don't even know what the condition is.

Finally, an old doctor in her 80s told Bu Qing to prepare her in mind.

The implication is self-evident.

"Hoo!"

Bu Qing takes a deep breath and leads Xu Qing into the gate.

If Xu Qing can't save her brother, she can only be prepared.

But how can she explain it to her parents.

Soon, Xu Qing took the elevator and arrived at the intensive care unit on the top floor of the hospital.

Pushing open the door of aseptic room, Xu Qing was stunned.

He saw a man lying in bed with a ventilator.

He has lost the ability to breathe autonomously. Without a ventilator, he can't survive.

Xu Qing took a look and almost didn't recognize the man as Bu Lian Jun.

At this time, there was no blood on the face of the soldiers. Yintang was a little black, and his body was as thin as a straw.

Nima, a good man, what happened?

Xu Qing's whole body was confused.

In his impression, the walking army is strong and strong, just like a strong bull.

Moreover, he practiced hard and had already stepped into the way of ancient martial arts and became a second level martial arts master.

How can a second level martial arts master have such a serious illness?

The probability of a martial arts teacher getting sick is as low as winning the lottery.

Unless the martial arts master's body has been seriously damaged by the enemy, and is not well maintained, he will be ill.

Bu Lian Jun's body was not hurt at all, but his appearance made people feel strange.

This feeling is hard to describe in words.

Xu qingminrui's eyes swept past, feeling that he was haunted by a female ghost.

In film and television works, many strong men are haunted by female ghosts, which is the appearance of ghosts rather than ghosts and human beings.

Seeing Xu Qing's eyes, bu Qing's heart cluttered for a moment: "Xu Qing, how's my brother?"

Xu Qing did not speak, but went to bu Lianjun and opened his eyelids.

After the examination, Xu Qing's eyebrows locked up: "it's really strange that he is very weak, but his pulse is steady and powerful, and his pupils are not divergent."

This is still the most strange disease Xu Qing has ever encountered. It is a rare and complicated disease.

No wonder those famous doctors at home and abroad are helpless, even he does not know how to treat.

After a moment, Xu Qing shook his head: "Qing'er, although your brother's condition is not good, he still has no life danger these days."

"As for how to treat him, I have to think it over."

"Let's get out of here and don't disturb him."

Hearing this, bu Qing's eyes showed despair.

Look at this meaning, Xu Qing is helpless.

But she still obediently followed Xu Qing to leave here.

Xu Qing hated the atmosphere of the hospital, especially after Yuan Gang was injured.

The year before last, Yuan Gang was seriously injured and sent to the hospital in order to protect Anya.

Xu Qing waited alone in the hospital corridor for a long time.

That kind of feeling is too tormented, it's like a year.Xu Qing with Bu Qing came to the St. teren Hotel on Tianmei road.

Now the St. teren hotel is the most luxurious seven-star hotel in China.

In addition to the original one, Jiangsu Province opened another one on Tianmei road in Beihai.

Xu Qing likes to eat delicious food, which makes people feel happy.

If people are in a happy mood, it is easy to have inspiration.

Inspiration comes, step training army may be saved.

The front desk attendant saw Xu Qing, and his eyes lit up: "Mr. Xu is good, Miss Bu is good."

Now Xu Qing, everyone knows, that is a hot big star.

Of course, for the staff of St. teren Hotel, Xu Qing also has a very important identity, that is, the major shareholder of the hotel.

She knows Bu Qing, too. This beautiful lady is the CEO of xuye group.

Xu Qing and bu Qing together, she did not doubt.

In her opinion, this is an internal meeting of Xu Ye group.

"Well."

Xu Qing smile: "the most top floor of the private room, open for me."

The waiter's face was stiff at first, and then a professional smile appeared: "Mr. Xu, I'm sorry."

"The private room has been reserved."

"Was it wrapped up?" Xu Qingmei frowned: "who is it?"

At that time, he made a rule that the most luxurious private room in the St. teren hotel should not be contracted to outsiders, no matter how much money was paid.

The waiter thought, "it's Miss Wei."

"Is it Wei Siyun?"

Xu Qing thought for a moment, who else is there besides her.

"Well, it's Miss Wei Siyun."

"Well, I see."

"Let's go upstairs."

Xu Qing took Bu Qing's small hand and walked forward.

Even though Wei Siyun has already reserved a private room, Xu Qing intends to go to the restaurant.

It's too wasteful to book another private room with Bu Qing. Xu Qing plans to be frugal and start with himself.

The rooms on the top floor are very luxurious, and the doors are all made of pure gold.

Xu Qing went to the door and knocked gently.

There came the voice of Wei Siyun: "who is it?"

"I, Xu Qing."

Hearing this sound, Wei Siyun was startled.

She just wanted to say let Xu Qing go, but she swallowed it again: "you come in."

"Good."

Xu Qing opened the door and walked in with Bu Qing's hand.

He suddenly found Wei Siyun sitting in front of a very large round table.

Xu Qing was stunned. Why is this table so big.

But he didn't think about it.

Wei Siyun looked at Xu Qing and bu Qing: "is she your girlfriend?"