"Ahh "Take blood from her wound and then give her medicine."
After speaking, the seventh master turned his head and glanced at the security guard, "Go out." ” "Yes, yes, yes."
The security guard nodded and ran out, then closed the door.
Bo Qichen frowned, and the air pressure around him was obviously a little low, "Compare the blood collection with the black blood sample from last time and Yan Tingting's blood." ” The doctor was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, with a surprised expression, glanced at Yan Yanqi on the bed, and stammered: "What does the seventh master mean?"
Bo Qichen glared at him with a cold eye: "Go and do" where there is so much nonsense "Understood."
The doctor wiped a handful of cold sweat again and did as Bo Qichen said.
What if the blood isn't black, wait and see what happens In the quiet room, the doctor retreated, and all he could seem to hear was the ticking of the potion.
Bo Qichen stood at the end of the bed, his gaze followed the back of her needle-piercing hand and slowly moved to her pale cheeks.
If it is true that the words are not words, then what is the use of what he has planned Taking a deep breath, Bo Qichen was inexplicably irritable now, his eyes looked away, he took a long step and walked out of the door, followed by a "bang" and closed the door.
Today is the dinner party of Mansion No. 7, which is a family gathering of the seven major families, and their parents will be present, including the Yan family.
In the evening, all the lights in Mansion No. 7 have been lit, and from a distance, it looks like stars, hanging in the dark, twinkling.
When Yan Yanqi woke up, the needle in his hand had been pulled out, and the doctor on the side was just about to leave, when he saw Yan Yanqi suddenly open his eyes.
The doctor stepped forward, glanced at Yan Yanqi, and then asked, "Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable?"
Hearing someone speak, Yan Yanqi's hollow eyes gradually brightened, and when he breathed, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of heavy potion.
After coming back to his senses, Yan Yanqi didn't care about his heavy body, and turned over and did it.
Seeing this, the doctor was just about to remind her, and by the way, he pressed her down, but he saw Yan Yanqi looking at him, his eyes were not instantaneous, and then he said: "I" As soon as she spit out a word, Yan Yanqi's brows were furrowed, and her voice was so hoarse, is this still her The doctor hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over.
Taking the water glass, Yan Yanqi took a sip, cleared his throat, and then smiled, and said politely to the doctor: "Thank you." ” "It should be, it should be."
The doctor smiled back.
Regardless of whether this young man is a young master or not, she is also the housekeeper of Mansion No. 7 now, and she still has the right to let him pour a glass of water.
"What's wrong with me" Yan Yanqi glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"Didn't you go into the water last night and have a wound on your wrist, so the inflammation caused a high fever that doesn't go away.
Do the math, you've been asleep for almost twenty-four hours. ” Word 7: "" "Are they all in the mansion today, Seventh Master" After hesitating for a moment, Yan Yanqi asked.
"Yes.
Today is Saturday, it's dinner time in Mansion No. 7, and the old men and ladies will come here, and now they have all arrived, just downstairs. ” "Then do I want to go down" After speaking, Yan Yanqi knew how stupid he had asked a question, as a qualified housekeeper, this kind of dinner or something, of course, must be by the host's side
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