Qin Mo didn't know what the youngster was thinking about. He lifted the corner of his lips and pressed down on the youngster's waist. His voice was calm, and there was a hint of abstinence. "Doctor Qin is still here. Even though I know you really want to push me down, you have to control yourself, understand?"
Bo Jiu: … She had just been feeding him medicine. Why did the Almighty's words change completely?
Besides, what was wrong with the Almighty's hand? Why didn't he let her get up?
As a very discerning family doctor, Doctor Qin knew that he should choose to disappear at this time.
But his young master's other hand was in a serious condition.
He was wondering if he should inform his boss and madam.
She should also remind Young Master Fu to restrain himself in some aspects.
His young master's hand wasn't in a good condition.
After Doctor Qin finished his diagnosis, he was about to say something when Qin Mo glanced over.
Doctor Qin swallowed his words.
Bo Jiu was still asking, "Doctor Qin, how's Brother Mo's hand?"
Doctor Qin smiled. "It's not a big deal but you have to be careful with your actions. Don't eat too much and drink more bone broth. I'll inform Madam Zhang later."
"Oh?" Nothing serious? Bo Jiu watched as Doctor Qin turned and smiled. "As long as it's nothing serious."
Doctor Qin packed his things and walked out.
When he had been on the phone, he hadn't expected the youngster to find an excuse to follow behind him.
The moment he hung up, he turned back to see the youngster smiling at him mischievously. "As a doctor who saves lives, it isn't good to lie, right?"
Doctor Qin smiled faintly. "As an esports Almighty, it isn't good to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. What do you think, Young Master Jiu?"
Bo Jiu nodded. "Doctor Qin is right."
Doctor Qin watched as the silver-haired youngster took a step forward. He smiled wantonly. "Fortunately, I'm eavesdropping openly."
Doctor Qin: … Where's your shame?
"How is Brother Mo's hand? I hope Doctor Qin can tell me the truth so I can be more prepared." Bo Jiu glanced at the person in front of her. "Or perhaps, how confident are you in treating it?"
He was already stuck here. Moreover, he had called for the General to come back earlier. Even if he tried to play it down, the other party wouldn't believe him.
In addition, in the past, Young Master didn't let anyone look after him.
It wasn't easy for someone to get close to the young master.
Now that the method was in place, it might be a good thing.
"Since Young Master Jiu has put it this way, I won't hide it from you anymore. Young Master's hand is an old injury, and it's not easy to heal. The authorities in America have also said that Young Master's hand needs to be treated first and nurtured second. Ever since the start of the National League, the weight on his wrist has been getting worse day by day. I can only temporarily reduce the swelling on Young Master's hand and prevent it from worsening. If we really want to treat Young Master's hand, he can't touch a computer in the near future. We have to go to America to find an expert, but this expert hasn't shown up in the past few years. Some people say that he went to be a family doctor, but no one knows where he is exactly."
"What's the expert's name?" Bo Jiu asked.
Doctor Qin said, "Robert."
"What did you say … was his name?" Bo Jiu paused when she heard the name. She couldn't help but ask again.
Dr. Qin said, "Robert is an old expert. You probably haven't heard of him."
Bo Jiu caressed the bridge of her nose. She didn't say a word, but her thin lips lifted slightly.
Doctor Qin didn't understand why Young Master Fu was smiling.
However, after that, the other party didn't ask many questions and changed the topic after just a few sentences.
"Speaking of which, Doctor Qin, do you know what happened to Brother Mo back then? How did his wrist get injured?"
Doctor Qin paused, his smile still lingering. "I'm only in charge of treating Young Master, I'm not sure about the rest."
Bo Jiu didn't believe him. If she wasn't wrong, Doctor Qin was from the military and should be a military doctor with a title.
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been that phone call.
Bo Jiu wasn't as observant as the Almighty, but she could tell that Doctor Qin's actions were different from the other doctors in the hospital.
Only those who came from the military would walk with their backs straight. Even the stretch of their arms was different from others.
But she couldn't force him to say it.
Bo Jiu was happy about one thing.
The person she wanted to kidnap the most was the Almighty.
In the past, she couldn't find an excuse.
Now, she finally had one.
Robert was clearly her grandfather, the housekeeper.
In the past, when Bo Jiu was alone, she had been injured but they were all minor injuries that didn't require treatment at home.
Before she found the person who had schemed against her, she didn't intend to contact her family. It was normal for her to not return for half a year.
Grandfather Butler was the only one in her family. If she contacted him, he would be in danger. This was what Bo Jiu had thought since she was reborn.
Now, did this mean that she could kidnap the Almighty when she left Jiang City? After all, the Almighty's hand needed treatment.
That was the reason she convinced herself.
Bo Jiu couldn't suppress the smile on her face when she entered the room.
Qin Mo lay on the bed, watching the youngster who looked as though she had eaten honey. He arched a brow. "What's the matter? Tell me so I can be happy."
Bo Jiu retracted her smile. How could she let the main character know about the kidnapping? She walked over, pulled a chair over, and sat down suavely. She supported her chin with one hand. "It's nothing, Brother Mo. Don't use your hands unless necessary. Just tell me what you want to do."
Qin Mo placed the magazine in his hands to the side and asked slowly, "I can do anything?"
Bo Jiu's instincts told her it was a trap. She lifted her thin lips. "Not suitable for children."
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Mo changed the topic calmly. "Speaking of unsuitable for children, shouldn't you explain who allowed you to stay in school and watch a bunch of naked guys walk around in front of you?"
Bo Jiu didn't expect the Almighty to still remember this matter even after the National League. She thought for a moment, a serious expression on her face. "I'm in my third year of high school, it's time for me to study. Staying in school won't affect my lessons."
Qin Mo chuckled, tossing the phone over to her.
Bo Jiu tapped on it. The No.1 Middle School intranet was filled with posts titled 'School Hunk Frog Jumping'.
She was indeed a little dumb as she frog-jumped around the field with her hands behind her back. More importantly, the headmaster was standing beside her.
"Study hard?" Qin Mo lifted the corner of his lips. "Will I be punished?"
Bo Jiu kept her phone. "The headmaster is jealous of my good looks but I can't help it. I have the heart to study."
"Since you have the heart, bring the physics book over," Qin Mo said faintly.
Bo Jiu wasn't sure if the Almighty was suspecting her again. But she knew what was going to happen next. "The National League is over, it doesn't matter if I fail physics in the future."
More importantly, the moment she started reading the physics book, she would fall asleep.
Qin Mo glanced at her, his tone calm. "How can I allow my student to fail?"
"Brother Mo, it's not that I want to criticize you but sometimes, you shouldn't be so vain." Bo Jiu didn't want to take the physics book. She reached for a cigarette on the coffee table, ready to light it up.
Qin Mo reached out with his left hand, pulling the cigarette back. "Go eat your sweets."
"I'm out of sweets." She wouldn't have thought of smoking even if she had sweets. The thought of kidnapping the Almighty filled her with excitement and a cigarette to celebrate.
Qin Mo placed the cigarette at the side. "In the future, you're not allowed to smoke without sweets."
"Brother Mo, you want me to quit smoking." Bo Jiu frowned. "Don't you smoke too?"
Qin Mo knew that in order to teach a certain someone well, he had to set an example at the right time. "I won't smoke when you're around."
"We'll quit together," Bo Jiu said. "That's fair."
Qin Mo arched a brow. She was certain that he wouldn't be able to quit. "Sure."
Bo Jiu paused. She probably hadn't expected such an answer. She laid there lazily. "Are you really going to quit?" The Almighty smoked more frequently than she did. She was impressed that he was able to quit so easily.
"As the nation's school hunk, you should take care of your public image." Qin Mo lifted the youngster's chin. "Most importantly, your body. How can you still smoke when you have asthma, mmh?"
Bo Jiu didn't reply since asthma was a part of this body. Ever since she had taken over this body, she hadn't thought about it much.
The youngster didn't reply. Her thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
Qin Mo sighed. "Little Fu Jiu, say something."
Bo Jiu heard the way Little Fu Jiu addressed him.
Bo Jiu felt a tightness in her chest.
Her surname wasn't Fu.
More importantly, she couldn't tell the Almighty her surname …
"Don't call me that."
She hadn't expected the person in front of her to be so disgusted by the way she was addressed.
"What do you want me to call you?" Qin Mo tapped her chin with his finger.
Call her Sugar Daddy, Bo Jiu thought.
Just don't call her Little Fu Jiu.
Because that tone of voice was filled with love, but it wasn't her name …
Bo Jiu tilted her head. She didn't know what was bothering her.
Qin Mo watched as the youngster tilted her head. Her stray hair hung down. He reached out and pulled her back, allowing her to lie on his chest once more. His voice traveled into her ears, a gentleness in it. "Madam Qin."
Bo Jiu froze. Her heart raced. Madam … Qin?
"What is it?" Qin Mo glanced down at her startled face. His tone was neither fast nor slow. "We're already sleeping. Aren't you going to take responsibility for me?"
Once I kidnap you, you won't let me take responsibility.
Bo Jiu held back her words. She reached out to push herself up.
Qin Mo's uninjured hand pressed against her back. He closed his eyes. "Sleep with me for a while."
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