Chapter 938 You might kill him
Chapter 938 You might kill him
Bo Beicheng left Shen Xingluo's room and walked down the corridor in despair.
"Mr. Bo!"
Suddenly, Yao Siyu called him nervously from behind, and he stopped.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was in front of the stairs. If Yao Siyu hadn't yelled like this, he might have missed the step and rolled down.
Yao Siyu walked up to him and asked him with concern: "Mr. Bo, do you have a headache again? Why do you look so bad?"
Bo Beicheng: "I'm fine."
"But you..."
"Leave me alone." After Bo Beicheng said these words, he turned around and walked away.
He just wants to be alone now.
Bo Beicheng walked aimlessly around the front yard a few times, and Yao Siyu followed him quietly for a few times.
There is only one person who can make Mr. Bo so obsessed, and that is Shen Xingluo.
What kind of magic power does Shen Xingluo have?Does Mr. Bo have to do it with her?
He knew that she and that Bo Han were already together, but he still had to be so devoted to her!
Yao Siyu complained secretly as he walked.
Suddenly, her head hit his back.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo!"
She apologized quickly, but found Bo Beicheng's back standing there, motionless.
Yao Siyu was about to ask him what he was thinking about so much.
Bo Beicheng lowered his head and raised his hand to hold his forehead. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed due to the force.
He staggered and fell to one side.
"Mr. Bo!"
Yao Siyu tried his best to hold him up.
"Head...ache..." Bo Beicheng struggled to spit out these two words from his thin lips.
Yao Siyu's eyes were full of panic and he helped him sit down on a chair aside.
"I'll go back and call Dr. Shen over."
But Bo Beicheng took her hand and held her wrist tightly: "You... are not allowed to go!"
Yao Siyu couldn't believe what he heard.
"Why don't you call her? She is your doctor! She has the obligation to help you relieve pain and treat you!"
"I said...don't go if you don't want to go! Please help me get...the painkillers..."
Bo Beicheng clearly remembered that Shen Xingluo had told him before that his headaches must not recur. If they recurred, it meant that her acupuncture techniques could no longer control the deterioration of his condition.
Even if he does surgery by then, the success rate will be greatly reduced. He doesn't want to still make her disappointed and sad at this time...
What's more, she had just argued with him, and he didn't want her to think that he had a headache and worsened his condition because of this incident.
Yao Siyu hurriedly ran in, ran to the second floor and entered Bo Beicheng's room, took out the painkillers from his drawer, picked them up, turned around and ran away.
When he ran out of the door, he ran into Shen Xingluo.
"Yao Siyu, what are you doing?" Shen Xingluo asked her doubtfully.
Lowering her eyes, she saw the bottle of painkillers tightly held in her hand.
Shen Xingluo's eyes darkened: "Where is Bo Beicheng??"
Did he have a headache?He was fine just now!
Yao Siyu put the painkillers behind his back: "It's none of your business, get out of the way!"
"I ask you where he is!"
"Mr. Bo said that you don't need to pretend to help him treat him. Your so-called acupuncture can't help him at all! It's better than a piece of painkiller. Get out of here and I'll give it to him!"
It seemed that Bo Beicheng really had an attack.
Her eyes turned cold, she grabbed Yao Siyu's collar and warned in a deep voice: "Tell me where Bo Beicheng is immediately! Do you know that he will be in danger if he has a headache now! His nerves and blood vessels may burst and die at any time! Do you know that you are harming him by giving him painkillers! You may kill him!"
Yao Siyu was frightened by Shen Xingluo's words.
Her lips trembled: "He...he is on a chair near the pavilion in the front yard."
Shen Xingluo let go of her, immediately turned back to the room to get her medicine box, and rushed to the front yard.
She ran out of the front yard and saw from a distance that the benches were empty.
Bo Beicheng was so painful that he rolled on the ground holding his head.
Shen Xingluo ran close to him, knelt down in front of him, opened the medicine box without saying a word, took out a few long silver needles and inserted them into the acupuncture points on his head that could relieve pain.
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