Chapter 767
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Bo Jiu noticed the Almighty's gaze and assumed he was still in pain. Hence, she started to massage his head gently.
Some people.
They were born with the dark side.
But even so.
In front of a certain person.
They would retract all their thoughts.
To Bo Jiu.
Qin Mo was that certain person.
Childhood companionship was important.
No one could explain it clearly.
Madam Zhang heard the commotion and hurried over. "Young Master Jiu, what's wrong?"
"Brother Mo has a headache, could I trouble Madam Zhang to make a call? The Qin family should have a private doctor." Bo Jiu didn't give Qin Mo a chance to speak.
Madam Zhang didn't either. Her decision was the same as Young Master Jiu's.
At this moment, Qin Mo found it interesting. Why did this guy raise him like a glass doll?
Because of their posture.
Qin Mo reached out and held onto her waist.
He did the same.
Bo Jiu was busy massaging the Almighty's head and didn't notice his actions at all.
In Bo Jiu's heart, she had always been the one taking advantage of the Almighty.
It wasn't easy to change such a mindset.
The private doctor came quickly since Qin Mo was already running a high fever. But there was something he was puzzled about.
In the past, when Young Master Qin had fainted from the fever, he hadn't said he wasn't feeling well. When it was extremely uncomfortable, he would just allow the doctor to insert needles and close his eyes to rest.
Why did Young Master Qin always say he wasn't feeling well?
His fever was almost gone!
When the private doctor heard the diagnosis, he suspected that there was something wrong with his medical skills.
He glanced up, wanting to ask something.
But just then, he met Young Master Qin's warning gaze.
He glanced at the good-looking youngster beside him, who was looking at him anxiously.
Then he turned to Young Master Qin, who had recovered but insisted that he wasn't feeling well.
The private doctor understood very well what this meant. He coughed softly.
Bo Jiu watched as he kept the stethoscope and smiled faintly. "Doctor, how is Brother Mo?"
"The fever is gone but Young Master Qin is still very weak." When saying this, the private doctor's face didn't change, but he still felt guilty. "I'm afraid that he will get worse tonight, and he needs someone to accompany him at all times. It's best to take his temperature every hour and give him a head massage when necessary …"
Bao Jiu listened attentively and memorized almost everything he needed to remember. "Alright."
The private doctor glanced at the person lying on the bed again. After receiving the hint, he added, "It's best if someone can keep watch at night. Usually, viral colds get worse at night."
"Is that so? Do we need to continue the drip for Brother Mo? "Bo Jiu arched a brow.
The private doctor hurriedly said, "There's no need for that." Now that Young Master Qin was full of energy, what else would he need to inject with an IV drip …
"Do I need to take any medicine?"
The private doctor wanted to say that there was no need.
The person behind the youngster nodded.
Only then did the doctor change his tone. "Yes, the medicine is below. I'll give it to Aunt Zhang later."
"Alright." Bo Jiu got the answer she wanted. She tossed the doctor aside and pulled the blanket over him.
The private doctor had never seen anyone take care of Young Master Qin like this.
He really wanted to wipe his sweat.
But he didn't dare to do anything.
Young Master Qin's gaze was clearly saying, "Hurry up and leave."
The private doctor immediately took his leave and disappeared very quickly!
After all, even he felt that his young master was too shameless.
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