She was spoiled by Qi Ye

Mr. Qin wants to reach a cooperation with Mr. An, and wants to expand the business of Country X.

Even though he is old enough to retire, he is still ambitious.

Before Mr. Qin finished speaking, the timer on Mr. An's body suddenly rang several times.

interrupted him.

The assistant next to Mr. An brought over a box of repackaged medicine.

"Master, it's time for you to take your medicine."

"Sorry, I'll take some medicine first before continuing."

Mrs. An smiled and said to Mr. Qin, reached out to take the medicine, raised his head and took the medicine with the water.

After taking the medicine, he joked to himself: "This man, when he gets old, he always has some minor problems."

"It's not as good as when you were young."

"Yeah, don't look at me as strong as a cow now, but I actually have a lot of minor problems." Mr. Qin echoed, "At our age, we can't accept the old?"

"Hahaha, Fu Lao?" An Lao laughed and said, "Qin Lao, I heard that you, Fu Lao, are going to marry a beautiful wife soon?"

Who doesn't know about the news that Mr. Qin is going to marry a beautiful wife a while ago?
"If my family, Mo Chen, had your speed, I don't know how many times I would have hugged my grandson. It's a pity."

Mr. An bluntly teased and did something that no one dared to do.

"Mr. Qin, I'm going to stay in the capital for a while this time. I'll leave Mo Chen's affairs to you."

"Brother An, are you being polite to me?" Old Master Qin not only didn't get angry with Old An's teasing, but also answered, "I will definitely help Mo Chen find a few."

"At the very least, there must be someone for your descendants to settle down?"

Mr. An just responded with a smile to Mr. Qin's tit-for-tat ridicule, "Then, I can count on you."

Both of them are old foxes who have been in the mall for decades, and they will not let each other feel the smell of gunpowder.

"Okay, okay, wrap it on me." Mr. Qin greeted him with a smile.

The two chatted happily.

Mr. An also talked about his excitement.

Suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest in pain, his facial features were even more twisted together, his face became pale.

"Master?" The assistant stepped forward to help Mr. An in surprise.

Mr. An tightly clutched his hand on his chest, and suddenly let go as if he lost all strength.

If the assistant hadn't held Mr. An tightly by his arms, I'm afraid he would have plunged headlong to the ground.

"Master, master." The assistant exclaimed a few words.

Mr. An did not respond.

"What's wrong with Mr. An?" Mr. Qin asked.

The assistant said: "The master has some minor illnesses, but he is maintained with medication, and coma rarely occurs."

Seeing Mr. An's lips gradually lose their color, he began to feel anxious.

Old Master Qin's eyes darkened slightly, "Quick, now I have to send him to the hospital."

"I'm afraid it will be too late now." The special assistant touched Mr. An's hand, which was already a little cold.

If something happens to Mr. An, I'm afraid Young Master Chen won't let him go!

Mr. Qin also had some taboos in his heart.

Mr. An had an accident when he met him. Let alone discussing cooperation with the An family in the future, I am afraid that he may be classified as a hostile relationship.

An Mochen, who doesn't know that he is a ruthless man?

It was all thanks to An Mochen that the An family could become a major player in Country X's control of the economic lifeline in just ten years.

It can be seen that An Mochen is not a good stubble.

If an accident happened to Mr. An, it would cause a misunderstanding between the Qin family and An Mochen, and become the number one enemy of the An family.

The Qin family, the achievements of decades of hard work, may be set back ten years due to hostility with the An family.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to Mr. An." Mr. Qin said with certainty.

Out of the corner of her eye fell on Zhang Yue, "Tang Qi, go and call her over."

At the critical moment, Mr. Qin thought of Tang Qi.

I saw Tang Qi in another shooting scene just now.

Although before, the relationship between each other was deadlocked to the end, putting aside the previous hostility.

Now only Tang Qi can rejuvenate?

Zhang Yue understood what Old Master Qin meant, and hurried to find Tang Qi.

When Tang Qicai was about to leave the shooting range, Zhang Yue stopped him in time.

"Young Madam, I need you to come with me now."

"Butler Zhang?" Tang Qi frowned, looking at the panting Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue is a close relative of Mr. Qin, and he basically takes it with him wherever he goes.

"What happened to Dad?"

Tang Qi's first reaction was that something happened to Mr. Qin.

When I went to Qin's mansion for the first time last year, I met Mr. Qin who suddenly lost his breath and fell into a coma.

If it wasn't handled properly at that time, I'm afraid Mr. Qin would die.

"It's not the old man, yes, it's Mr. An..." Zhang Yue's breath eased, "Young Madam, don't ask so many questions, just come with me, life is at stake."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Tang Qi didn't ask any further questions, and followed Zhang Yue away.

The two shooting sites are not far away, and you can get there quickly by taking a sightseeing car.

When Tang Qi arrived, Mr. An's breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"Dad." Tang Qi called out to Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin raised his eyes, but he still put on airs like before, "Quick, come here and see how Mr. An is doing."

"it is good."

Tang Qi was originally a doctor.

Even without Mr. Qin's relationship, as long as they meet people in need of treatment, they will help them.

This is her job as a doctor, to save lives and heal the wounded.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of Mr. An.

Tang Qi frowned slightly, "Quickly turn Mr. An's body into a curved shape, and get the foreign object out of his throat."

After hearing the order, the assistant and Zhang Yue went up to help.

Tang Qi's hand was on a certain point on Mr. An's back, and he patted it again and again.

It lasted about 1 minutes.

Mr. An suddenly retched and vomited out the foreign object in his throat.

The foreign body spit out turned out to be the medicine just taken, and it was not completely swallowed.

Mr. An was able to breathe fresh air because he vomited the medicine stuck in his throat, and his face gradually turned red, as did his lips.

There was also a raving whisper...

Seeing that Mr. An's condition had improved, Tang Qi said, "He can be laid flat."

"master."

The assistant exclaimed happily, "Master, you're awake."

Mr. An gradually opened his eyes, his hazy eyes glanced around, and finally settled on Tang Qi.

Tang Qi's hand was placed flat on Mr. An's pulse, and he continued to feel the pulse.

"Old sir, you have a lot of problems, whether it is cerebral infarction, cardiovascular, digestive system, etc., although they are all mild symptoms."

"But if you don't pay attention to your diet, I'm afraid it will cause you big trouble in the future."