Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

After a while, she slowly spread her fingers and looked at Yi Xu with a pair of clear deep eyes. "What else did the doctor say? I want to know all, housekeeper Yi, I said all!"

Her voice was very quiet, as if she was afraid of waking the man lying in bed.

However, it fell in Yi Xu's ear, but it was like a powerful force, which made him a little out of breath.

Yi Xu dared not look at Ali, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Miss Ali, the doctor also said that once the young master falls into a coma, whether he can wake up and when he will wake up depends on his willpower."

At that moment, Ali felt that he had a big hand and grabbed her heart.

She lowered her eyelids, gathered the dull pain from the bottom of her eyes, and asked slowly word by word, "that is to say, if his willpower is not strong enough, he is likely to never wake up all his life?"

Yi Xu: "..." he was speechless!

The next second, he saw the girl smiling in front of him, with curved eyebrows and thick long eyelashes still stuck together. Yi Xu just thought he was dazzled and quickly reached out and rubbed it.

Before he could recover, he heard Song Li's brisk voice: "fortunately, it needs strong willpower. Housekeeper Yi, don't worry! Brother Bo will wake up, he will."

Yi Xu was stunned by the tiger and was surprised that he couldn't keep up with the girl in front of him.

After a while, he murmured, "yes! The young master will wake up, he will."

Yi Xu suddenly felt ashamed. Why can't he even compare with a little girl!

A few minutes later, fan Beiyang came with his apprentice Xiaodong. The external excuse was very simple and only said to Ali for review. After all, the consequences caused by Ali's high fever were too serious.

No one doubts except Bo Lin.

Looking at fan Beiyang frowning from time to time and sighing slightly from time to time, Ali just felt like taking a large jump plane. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

After a while, she saw that fan Beiyang's finger left Bo Hanchi's wrist. Then she made a careful voice: "old fan..."

Fan Beiyang raised his head, looked serious and said, "Miss Ali, the owner's condition needs rest. Don't let anyone disturb his rest until the owner fully wakes up."

Ali heard the speech and nodded like a busy chicken carving rice. There was a firm light in his eyes, "I can do this."

Seeing her promise without hesitation, fan Beiyang flashed a satisfied look in his eyes and said to his disciples: "Xiaodong, go and get me a paper and pen."

Xiaodong responded quickly and took paper and pen.

Soon, the blank paper was filled with small regular script with Langhao pen. Old fan picked up the white paper, blew it gently, and then handed it to his apprentice, "Xiaodong, go back to the drugstore and catch these drugs."

"Housekeeper Yi, you drive with Xiaodong."

For the sake of safety and saving time, Ali impolitely ordered Yixu.

Yi Xu accepted it without hesitation.

My young master said that when he was away, everything should listen to miss Ali.

Ali frowned and looked thoughtfully at fan Beiyang.

Old fan smiled kindly and said quietly, "Miss Ali, just open your mouth if you want to ask."

After a little hesitation, Ali couldn't hold back after all. With an uneasy heart, he asked, "what's the matter with brother Bo, old fan? When can he wake up?"

"You said this..." fan Beiyang smiled. "You really asked me!"

"Well, that's another way to ask, will brother Bo's life be in danger?" although she firmly believes that he will wake up, she still can't stop worrying and uneasy.

If you don't ask clearly, these negative emotions will torture her crazy.

Seeing the girl frowning tightly in front of him, fan Beiyang suddenly smiled happily.

Ah Li was stunned. "What are you laughing at, old fan?"

Fan Beiyang immediately choked, quickly clenched his fist, put it on his mouth, coughed a few times, and said without trace, "you don't know how strong this boy's willpower is!"

"Girl, don't worry. He'll be fine."

At that moment, Ali's heart was hanging, and he fell back in an instant. It's good if he's okay, it's good if he's okay

Thinking about it, her eyes turned red again.

"Girl, what are you crying for? Isn't that smelly boy living well? Besides..." when he said this, fan Beiyang suddenly stopped talking, and he quietly packed up the things at hand.

Ah Li was stunned. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked suspiciously. What does that mean?

She lowered her eyelids, several porcelain white front teeth, gently bit the corners of her lips and asked tentatively, "old fan, do you want to say something to me and feel inconvenient?"

"Girl, you should have seen what happened at Bo's house tonight!"

"Yes, but it's with brother bo..." Ali was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth wriggled slightly. He couldn't say a word, and his exquisite little face turned white.

Fan Lao's meaning can't be clearer. Under the current situation, those ghosts and monsters hidden in the dark will certainly jump out against this opportunity. At that time, just close the net.

Thinking of this, song liruo looked at fan Lao and closed his eyes.

Old fan said he would be fine if he was fine.

Seeing the girl in front of him, fan Beiyang was full of joy and said with a smile, "girl, you are very smart. You may have to work hard for the next period of time."

"I know what to do."

"That's good."

……

Song family villa.

Such a large living room is as quiet as death.

Song Jingye struggled to get up, but he couldn't make any effort. He just stood up and fell back. At that moment, he just felt like a dying dog.

He gasped desperately, desperately trying to survive.

"Son, son, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mrs. song staggered and ran towards her son. She seemed to think of something. She glared at the servants with low eyebrows and drooping heads. "What are you still doing? Come and help me lift my son up!"

The servants didn't dare to talk much, so they had to obey orders.

With the help of several people, song Jingye was helped to the sofa. The strong smell of blood in his mouth made him forget the scene a few minutes ago.

Little bastard!

He clenched his fist hard and hit the sofa with a hard punch. The soft sofa collapsed in an instant.

Song Jingye clenched his teeth and his eyes were full of resentment and anger. He said vaguely, "little bastard, one day I will make you cry and beg me!"