My Hubby Is a Doting CEO

"This Sunday, ma'am, are you all right?"

Chi Huan raised her eyes and already knew what he meant.

Assistant Fan said with a smile, "Professor Bo loves his face. It must be impossible for people in the hospital to take care of him. Madam, you are all right today. It's better to take care of Professor bo..."

Chi Huan sips her saliva and nods.

"Thank you, madam."

Assistant fan left happily and sent a wechat to Bo Lingsi as soon as he went out.

Chi Huan has been sitting in the living room.

In fact, she also knew that if borings didn't want to go to the hospital, assistant fan would leave no matter whether she agreed to assistant fan's request or not.

What's more, Anzhi is not at home now, but when she comes back in the afternoon, what should she do when she sees the wound on his back?

In any case, it can't be avoided.

She did not immediately go to the bedroom to see borings. Aunt Chen was there. Now Aunt Chen knew that borings was not feeling well and would take care of him.

Until noon, Aunt Chen cooked the meal.

She cooked the chicken soup and asked, "madam, would you like to go downstairs for dinner or send it to his bedroom?"

"Did he get rid of the fever?"

Aunt Chen shook her head. "It should not be. I went to see it before cooking. I still had a fever of 38 degrees."

Hearing the speech, Chi Huan nodded.

"Send it to her."

"Yes, ma'am."

Aunt Chen goes upstairs to deliver food to bolings. Chutang sits at the table by himself.

Without taking a bite, Aunt Chen came down from upstairs, "madam, Mr. said I'd like you to go up."

Chi Huan put down his chopsticks and asked, "what happened to him?"

"No, sir," he said

Chi huanmo nodded.

At ordinary times, she was afraid that she would not pay attention to Boris. But last night, Boris's bloody back was so shocking that Chi Huan was frightened to think of this scene.

Forget it. Take pity on him.

Chi Huan went upstairs and went straight to the bedroom.

Borins is still in bed.

He was still dribbling on the back of his left hand. When he heard her coming in, he moved and turned to have a look.

"What's the matter?" Chi Huan went to the bed and asked.

"My back hurts so much." Bellings lay on the pillow, looked at her with a twist of his head, and said, "look at you, and it won't hurt."

Chi Huan

She didn't pay any attention to him. He was talking nonsense when he had a fever and was confused.

She turned. "It's OK. I'm going."

"Yes."

"He said

"Come here."

Chi Huan frowned, obviously not willing to get too close to him.

"You just come and I'll go down."

With that, borings was about to turn over and get out of bed.

"Borins, are you sick?"

"Yes, I'm sick now, as you can see."

Borins propped up his upper body to show her that he had a back injury. He wasn't wearing pajamas.

There is a touch of anger between Chi Huan's eyebrows. She just thinks that this person is still teasing her. It's too much. Thanks to her, she still thinks that he's very regular this year.

"Don't be angry."

"I don't mean anything else. I told my parents everything yesterday. It's estimated that they will come to you soon."

Chi Huan looks at him coldly.

Boringston stopped and continued, "I don't have any other meaning. I just want to say that I'm married. I don't want to divorce again. Can we live a good life with Anzhi?"

Chi Huan has no expression. "You have a fever."

"I have a fever, but I'm not talking nonsense."

Compared with the usual, this man is not normal today. Chi Huan doesn't want to talk nonsense with him. It's meaningless. What's more, they have been married for more than a year, and now it's too late to say anything.

Having been married for so long, she never thought of divorcing borings.

She thought about it carefully.

Before, she did think about the idea of finding a father for Anzhi, and also put it into action. She found Zhou Cheng, but she didn't expect to meet slag man again.

From then on, she gave up the idea completely and was ready to live alone.

Later, he married Bo Lingsi. Although they lived under the same roof, they did not cross the border. Moreover, seeing an's character getting better and better, Chi Huan felt happy.

If it had to be said, she and Boris were more like tenants living under the same roof.

Yes, the tenant.

Think of here, Chi Huan back thoughts.

When Chi Huan left for a long time, bolings sighed.

When the last bottle of drip was finished, he pulled out the needle and moved his arm. He accidentally pulled the wound on his back. He bared his teeth in pain.only.

He was worried.

This matter is too urgent. We can only talk about it later.

“……”

Three days later.

Assistant fan came to Xixili early in the morning.

"Madam, what's the matter with Professor Bo?"

Late Huan light way, "OK."

"That's fine. I'll go up and see him first. He needs to sign some documents."

Assistant fan went straight upstairs to the bedroom.

Borins is still in bed.

Now his back is just scarred. He doesn't dare to move at all. When he went to the bathroom last night, he raised his arm too much and pulled the wound open a little.

"Professor Bo, how are you feeling now?"

Assistant fan knocked on the door and came in to the bedside.

"Nothing."

"There is a new batch of medical equipment in the inpatient department, which needs your signature."

"Yes."

Assistant fan took out the document and handed it to him. Looking at his signature, he asked in a gossip way, "is your wife taking good care of you these days?"

Borings gave a hum.

Assistant fan was happy and said with a smile, "I knew that my wife seemed to be a virtuous person. She would not bear grudges."

No revenge?

Bo Ling Si pushes the signed documents aside, and remembers that on the night of his injury, when Chi Huan helps him deal with the wound, because his words make her unhappy, she deliberately pours iodine on his wound.

Who said she had no grudge?

This woman has a grudge against that.

But he didn't say that.

I haven't been to the hospital these days. Fortunately, there are no major operations to be performed, and two operations have been handed over to other doctors.

He asked about the situation and nodded when he knew that everything in the Department of Cardiology was OK recently.

"Next, there are several major operations. You can watch the progress of the whole process. If I can't go to the operating table, you can hand over with Dr. Xu."

"Yes, Professor Bo."

Bo Ling Si is not in the hospital these days. Most of the time, it's assistant fan who handles it for him. Assistant fan is very busy and has to leave after loading the documents.

Just walked out a few steps, suddenly thought of something, and turned back.

"Professor Bo, I saw the Dean yesterday."

Hearing the speech, bolings turned to look at him.

"Where did you see it?"

"In the ward of Cardiology Department, the Dean seldom comes to the inpatient department of cardiology department. I guess he wants to see you?"

Smell speech, thin Ling Si pick eyebrow.

It must be to see him.