Seeing that the great god had been looking at him, Bo Jiu thought he was still in pain, and his fingers rubbed his head were much softer.
Some people.
Born to know darkness.
But even if you understand it anymore.
Arrived in front of a specific person.
I'll put away all my thoughts.
For Bo Jiu.
Qin Mo is that particular person.
How important is childhood companionship.
No one has made it clear.
Aunt Zhang still heard the noise and hurriedly came up and asked, "Mr. Jiu, what's wrong?"
"Brother Mo has a headache. Please call Aunt Zhang. The Qin family should have a private doctor." Bo Jiu did not give Qin Mo a chance to speak.
Aunt Zhang didn't, her decision was the same as Jiu Shao. She went downstairs and called quickly.
Qin Mo felt it was interesting at this time. What was going on with this guy raising him as a glass doll?
Because of posture.
Qin Mo could hold Bo Jiu's waist with just stretching out his hand.
He did the same.
Student Bo Jiu patted the master and rubbed his head, but he didn't notice the master's action at all.
In fact, in the mind of Bo Jiu, she has always been eating the great god tofu.
This concept developed since childhood is indeed not easy to change.
The private doctor came very quickly. After all, Qin Mo had a high fever before, but there was one thing that the private doctor was very puzzled.
Just when Qin Shao was in a coma before, he would not feel uncomfortable. When he was extremely uncomfortable, he just let him get an acupuncture and rest with his eyes closed.
Why did he ask where he asked now? Qin Shao said he was not feeling well.
The fever has almost subsided!
When a private doctor auscultivated, he seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his medical skills.
I looked up and was about to ask something.
I got into Qin Shao's slightly warning gaze.
Look at the boy next to him who looks pretty and looks eagerly at him.
After looking at Mr. Qin, who had obviously recovered and insisted that he was not very comfortable.
The private doctor understood what this was very much and coughed gently.
Seeing that he put away the stethoscope, Bo Jiu asked with a smile: "Doctor, how is Brother Mo?"
"The fever has subsided, but Young Master Qin's body is still very weak." When he said this, the private doctor's face did not change, and he felt guilty: "I'm afraid that it will be more powerful tonight and I need someone to accompany me at all times. It is best to take my body temperature every hour and press him more when necessary..."
Bo listened seriously and remembered almost everything he should remember: "Okay."
The private doctor looked at the person lying on the bed again, and after receiving the hint, he added: "It is best if someone can watch the night. Generally, viral colds will become more serious as the night goes."
"So? Do you need to continue to get some drip for Brother Mo?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
The private doctor quickly said, "This is not needed." Now Young Master Qin can be very active, what will he lose if he gets an idiot...
"So what medicine should I take?"
The private doctor originally wanted to say nothing.
Seeing the man behind the boy nodded.
The private doctor changed his words: "If you need it, the medicine is below. I will hand it over to Aunt Zhang later."
"Okay." Bo Jiu got the answer he wanted, and simply threw the private doctor there and tucked the quilt for Qin Mo.
The private doctor has never seen anyone take care of Mr. Qin like this.
I especially want to sweat.
But he didn't dare to do anything either.
Mr. Qin's eyes were obviously saying, "Don't you go quickly."
The private doctor said goodbye immediately, and disappeared very quickly!
After all, even he felt that his young master was too shameless.
Chapter completed!