Taking a deep breath, Yan Yanqi supported her body, and her lower body was like a heavy hemorrhage, and she was afraid that she would leak if she moved Slowly getting up, Yan Yanqi picked up the bowl on the bedside table, and his hands trembled a little.
When Bo Qichen opened the door and came in, Yan Yanqi fell asleep early, walked over, he looked around, his eyes fell on the bowl of white porridge that he had drunk a third of, and his brows furrowed.
Looking at someone who had wrapped herself tightly, Bo Qichen raised his hand to brush the hair on her forehead and tested her body temperature.
It seemed that he felt that there was an aura approaching, and Yan Yanqi moved uneasily.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen withdrew his hand, and seeing that her face was not ordinary white, he was a little surprised.
There was also a bottle of medicine next to the white porridge, he picked it up and looked at it carefully, it was indeed a cure for stomach pain.
After hesitating, Bo Qichen walked out.
She gently closed her door.
Standing in front of Yan Yanqi's door, Bo Qichen turned around and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.
Yesterday, that number Bo Qichen closed his eyes and carefully recalled the number yesterday.
His memory is okay, and he is just habitually sensitive to some numbers.
Dialing out the eleven digits, Bo Qichen felt that he should not be mistaken.
On the other side, the imperial capital Lu Jiushu walked out of the hospital, because the time difference between Bali and the imperial capital is not very big.
So Lu Jiushu's side is also at night.
Under the short sleeves of his shirt was a freshly bandaged wound.
Coming to the hospital during the day was a bit too eye-catching, so he stayed up all day and chose to come at night, because he was an undercover agent himself, so he would also have some simple bandaging and first aid.
It's just that because I was alone, I still hurt my arm, and I had some trouble applying medicine and the like, so I had to come to the hospital to deal with it.
When Lu Jiushu received Bo Qichen's call, he was a little confused.
Because his number is still a private number, and no more than ten people know it, so when he saw this strange call, he hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was a mistake.
But the other party persevered and hit three times.
"Hello."
Listening to some familiar voices, Lu Jiushu raised his eyebrows, if he guessed correctly, this voice seems to have heard undercover agents yesterday, and they all have amazing memory, and they despise some special people, their brains will unconsciously remember each other.
Lu Jiushu took out a cigarette from his pocket and pretended not to know anything and asked, "Eh, who?"
Bo Qichen called him, what could be anything must be about Yan Yanqi.
What he is even more surprised about now is how Bo Qichen could know his phone number Yan Yanqi's mobile phone, the password lock is very complicated, and he can't unlock it.
"I'm Bo Qichen."
After a pause, Bo Qichen opened his mouth and asked: "Did you have stomach problems before Yan Yan Qi?"
When Lu Jiushu heard this, his brain was running rapidly, and Bo Qichen specially called and asked, could it be said "Yes."
Lu Jiushu's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he nodded firmly.
"Her family is not very good.
Sometimes I just eat one meal a day.
So the stomach has not been very good.
After speaking, Lu Jiushu took the phone away, and then secretly yawned, and innocently added: "What's wrong?"
"It's fine."
Bo Qichen pursed his lips, hesitated, and did not hang up the phone
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