In the research room, Bo Xingzhi's handsome face turned pale, and his cold eyes and pupils shrank.
The clenched fists declared the pain at this time.
"Mr. Bo, if you continue to smoke, you will die!" a researcher shouted.
The instrument has begun to make a piercing scream.
"It's not enough, it's far from enough..." Bo Xingzhi shook his head, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and after a while he uttered three words, "Keep pumping!"
The pain made him couldn't help but clench his fist and bring it to his lips.
His white teeth bit into his fist, and he suppressed the pain that was so painful that it made him want to faint.
The pain was raging like a tsunami.
However, he endured it.
When it was all over, he lay silently on the narrow bed.
His handsome face was pale, and two researchers and a doctor and nurse were helping him bandage his wounds.
The blood stained the gauze red, but he didn't seem to feel anything.
The dark eyes were slightly closed, and the thick and long eyelashes were trembling slightly. At this time, he was suffering from great pain.
But he remained silent. If his quivering, bloodless thin lips hadn't betrayed him, others wouldn't have been able to tell what he had just done.
After resting in the research room for a long time, he slowly got up.
It was already late at night when Song Yan came to pick him up.
Looking at the haggard and pale man, Song Yan quickly supported him and asked, "Master, how are you?"
"I'm fine." Bo Xingzhi's voice was faint and weak. He didn't want Ruan Su to see him, so he had to leave here quickly.
Song Yan nodded and helped him leave.
The black Bentley was speeding on the road at midnight.
Song Yan sent Bo Xingzhi to a nearby private hospital.
The hospital is extremely confidential and charges a high price.
The emergency doctor was shocked when he saw Bo Xingzhi's chest stained red with blood as he staggered in.
"Why were you so seriously injured?"
Bo Xingzhi's face was pale, his expression was cold, and he refused to say a word.
Song Yan said coldly, "We need to be hospitalized."
After all the procedures were completed and he was in the ward, he finally slowly closed his eyes and fell into endless darkness.
No matter how strong your physical fitness is, you can't help being so tormented.
Song Yan has been staying by his side, watching the usually strong and powerful man look so weak now.
He couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.
The young master's affection for Miss Ruan is really deep and bottomless.
*
Early in the morning.
Ruan Su rubbed his eyes and when he woke up in the lounge of the research room, he found that it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
The faint sunlight, glowing with gold, poured in through the window.
She sat up and found that the poison on her body had spread to her neck.
If it spreads further, it will reach the mouth, nose, and brain... If Bo Xingzhi kisses her, he will also be infected.
It has not spread to the mouth and nose before...
Ruan Su shook her head and her face felt slightly hot. At this time, how could she think of kissing Bo Xingzhi?
What she should be worried about is how many days she can survive!
Taking a long breath, she went to wash up.
While eating breakfast, she asked Jiang Xinyu, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, "How is the antidote?"
Jiang Xinyu's heart ached slightly, and he raised his red bloodshot eyes to look at her, "I guess he'll be out in the afternoon."
"So fast?" Ruan Su felt a little incredible.
I had no clue before, so why is it progressing so fast now?
It always felt like she missed something, it was fleeting, but she couldn't catch it.
After breakfast, she went directly into the research room, and Jiang Xinyu didn't stop her this time.
Each of the eight researchers had a bowl of bright red liquid on their experimental table, which seemed to be blood?
Blood?
Where did so much blood come from?
What is the blood used for?
Ruan Su slightly raised her delicate eyebrows. She had a delicate appearance, three-dimensional and small facial features, and a delicate and straight nose.
A pair of glass-like dark eyes flashed slightly, just because - she saw something familiar.
Under the corner of an experimental table, she saw a dark red suit pocket towel.
A thin pocket square?
Why are you here?
Ruan Su thought of the scene last night when Jiang Xinyu stopped her and refused to let her into the research room.
Could it be that there is something being hidden from her?
Ruan Su frowned deeper.
She bent over, took the pocket towel in her hand, and turned around to go out.
Jiang Xinyu saw her coming out and yawned, "I stayed awake all night last night. I'm going to take a rest now."
"Jiang Xinyu, this pocket square is from Bo Xingzhi, why is it here?" Ruan Su narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Xinyu, not missing any expression on his face.
Jiang Xinyu said with a playful smile as usual, "Oh, how could this be from Bo Xingzhi? This is mine. I left it behind yesterday."
He grabbed the pocket towel from Ruan Su's hand and said, "Boss, are you missing Mr. Bo? If you miss him, go find him!"
It is estimated that given his current physical condition, it is impossible for him to see you.
Jiang Xinyu thought quietly in his heart.
Ruan Su always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Jiang Xinyu went to rest.
The sun is shining brightly outside.
Ruan Su took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and went directly to the open-air balcony of the research room.
The balcony is about fifty meters wide, with a wicker chair and coffee table in the middle, surrounded by wisteria.
There are some green plant pots placed on the ground, and the sunlight shines in, casting mottled light and shadow.
The breeze blows and it's very comfortable.
This is usually a place where employees or researchers can rest and relax when they are tired.
Ruan Su lay on the wicker chair and took a sip of the drink.
In the green, the beautiful woman looks like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world in the sun.
On the fifth floor of the hospital opposite, a weak man happened to see this beautiful scene through the glass window.
His heart was shaking and he couldn't help but shake his mind. The feeling came so violently that Bo Xingzhi couldn't help but touch his chest.
The private hospital where Song Yan sent him to at midnight yesterday happened to be opposite the Centennial Medical Research Laboratory.
After sleeping for half the night and one day, he just woke up now.
Then I saw the woman sitting on the balcony.
He has cold features and a pair of long, slender legs. At this time, his upper body is naked, and his chest is wrapped in white gauze. His originally excellent figure exudes an inexplicable aura of beauty and strength.
With such a sexy body, a woman can make her whole body tremble and scream just by looking at it. A man who exudes a lot of male hormones is fatally attractive to women.
"You would choose the hospital." Bo Xingzhi said to the person behind him.
Song Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly responded, "I was chosen specifically so that the young master can control Miss Ruan's detoxification at any time."
Bo Xingzhi picked up the black shirt on the sofa and put it on slowly. He had just changed his medicine, and his short black hair looked very flamboyant in the sun.
His physical strength is severely damaged right now, and I'm afraid he won't get better soon.
Song Yan looked at his back with some worry.
The young master is really suffering.
Why--
*
Ruan Su rested for a while on the open-air balcony and fell asleep unconsciously.
When Jiang Xinyu came over, it was already sunset.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Jiang Xinyu holding a glass of warm water in one hand and two blood-red pills in the other.
She immediately became energetic and blinked her beautiful watery eyes, "Is the antidote ready?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a sweet smell in her throat, "Ahem—"
Blood gushed out from her mouth and nose, mouth after mouth, staining her clothes red.
Jiang Xinyu was startled, "Boss! How are you? Don't scare me!"
Ruan Su grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped the spilled blood, and gave Jiang Xinyu a weak smile, "I'm okay..."
I didn't expect the toxicity to be so severe.
She felt dizzy in front of her eyes, but she was celebrating in her heart. Fortunately, Bo Xingzhi didn't know about her poisoning, otherwise, the domineering man would have done something crazy.
Jiang Xinyu quickly handed the water to her hand and stuffed the two blood-red pills into her mouth, "Boss, take the antidote quickly."
It’s really an antidote——
Ruan Su murmured.
The pills with the strong smell of blood disappeared in an instant, and she drank two large gulps of water to swallow the medicine.
Her dazed mind had no time to think of anything else. She closed her eyes again and fell into darkness.
In front of the glass window on the fifth floor of the hospital opposite.
Bo Xingzhi frowned as he watched this scene, his heart beating violently, and he felt throbbing pains.
The moment he saw Ruan Su vomiting blood, he wished he could rush down immediately, hug her tightly and bear the pain for her.
I don't know if it's because I'm anxious.
Bo Xingzhi coughed violently and pulled at the wound on his chest. Suddenly, blood overflowed again, gradually dyeing the gauze wrapped around his chest red.
Song Yan opened his mouth and couldn't help but advise, "Master, please don't get excited anymore. Otherwise, when will your injury heal?"
Bo Xingzhi said nothing, a trace of pain appeared on his handsome face.
His thin lips tightened into a straight line, and his resolute jaw tightened.
His eyes were always fixed on Ruan Su on the open-air balcony.
The moment he saw Jiang Xinyu pick her up and leave, his heart once again seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand.
Originally... the man who was by her side at this moment should be him.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
He threw himself heavily into the soft big bed, picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Ruan Su.
[Wife, what are you doing? I recently went to country m on a business trip...]
After deceiving himself and sending the WeChat message, he closed his eyes... His heart felt like a knife...
*
Fu family villa.
Fu Yinli looked at the empty villa, where there was no more laughter and laughter of girls.
It's been several days.
She seemed to disappear out of thin air.
No matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find any trace.
He was so anxious that his mouth became angry and several blisters appeared.
He sat in Charlene Lee's room, looking at the photo frame on the table. The little girl in it smiled shyly, like a bud in bud.
He couldn't help but caress the girl's photo and murmured, "Yanyan, where are you?"
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
