Bo Yeyuan was lying on his side, lying on the bed after hearing this, still holding her tightly with his big palm.
"Don't worry, Bo Yeyuan, I never like to owe others favors. Since you saved me, I will take care of you!"
"Don't just talk, take practical actions!" Bo Yeyuan said hoarsely.
The doctor came over at this time, holding a diagnosis certificate in his hand: "The young master has severe burns and is infected throughout his body. He must be cared for carefully and pay more attention to the patient's emotions. Don't irritate him..."
Is there a causal relationship between burns and caring for patients’ emotions?
Moreover, if high-concentration sulfuric acid was poured on his back, wouldn't it expose the bones...
Seeing him injured made her feel uncomfortable at all.
But what can be changed? They just divorced, and they have already come to this point... Bo Yeyuan's approach to her will only bring disaster to him, so it is better to stay away from her!
"In addition, the young master's lips are poisoned. He needs to suck more to get better."
"Poisoned?" Li Qiyu frowned, where did the poison come from?
"The mist in the Bone Church is not clean, and the young master's noble body is allergic." The doctor frowned and said coldly.
Lake suddenly exclaimed: "Master, your neck is also turning red."
The doctor pulled off Bo Yeyuan's clothes and saw that a large area of his skin was red. He said seriously: "The young master's whole body has started to become allergic... He has to be licked all over his body to get better."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at Li Qiyu...
Li Qiyu frowned, took the medical certificate, and looked through it. They were all medical terms, which he couldn't understand.
"What kind of allergic symptoms can be cured by licking instead of taking injections and medicine?"
"Human saliva has its own healing properties and is a good medicine."
"Really?" Li Qiyu looked at Bo Yeyuan steadily, "Then Leike, spit out a bowl of your saliva, and I will slowly wipe it with a cotton swab for your young master."
Lake was stunned for a moment: "How can I have so much saliva!"
"Then let these bodyguards and servants vomit."
"It's unhygienic to have so many people spitting... The young master has mysophobia."
Bo Yeyuan's expression turned extremely ugly, and Lake whispered: "Master, in fact, Miss Li still cares about you very much. She keeps calling your name in her dreams."
"Shut up! Is it your turn to speak?" Li Qiyu was annoyed, not forgetting how Lake suppressed her in those days.
This treatment method is so new that for the first time she heard about it, it seemed like a fantasy.
And her sixth sense intuition, why does Bo Yeyuan's illness look so fake? This is a routine designed by their master and servant. Is she overthinking it?
Although he was full of doubts, Li Qiyu couldn't leave him alone: "Kiss and lick it, and it will really get better, right?"
"Yes." The doctor said with a serious face, "Take allergy medicine three times in the morning, noon and evening, until you recover."
"Then how long will it take to recover?" Li Qiyu narrowed his eyes dangerously and pressed.
"Three days...maybe two days...if you recover quickly, it only takes one day."
Bo Yeyuan's face was getting worse and worse. If he hadn't been able to lie down on the bed and couldn't do anything in front of Li Qiyu, he would probably have gone to the ground to beat him up himself.
"Mr. Bo's face looks so bad. Is it because the time is too long? Three times in the morning, noon and evening is too frequent?"
"Li Qiyu! If you don't want to take care of me, you can leave. You don't need to pity me."
"Go and get some food...feed him and then start treatment." Li Qiyu ordered softly.