Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 109 Female Supporting Role Notes: That's Too Frequent, I Can't Bear It (50)

In the middle of the night, Murong Beixiao was awakened by the little man whimpering restlessly in his arms, and found that her body was extremely hot. He was startled, and hurriedly helped her get dressed, and the two of them led them out the door.

After such a big commotion just now, Zhai Ling didn't wake up, and leaned in Murong Beixiao's arms in a daze.

The little face was scalding hot, and the hair beside the ear was soaked with sweat.

Along the way, Murong Beixiao urged with a gloomy face, forcing the driver to speed up to 180 miles.

After running through countless red lights, behind the rear of the car, I immediately followed a lot of motorcycles of the traffic police, and kept yelling through the loudspeaker to stop the car in front.

Fortunately, the driver had been with Murong Beixiao for many years, and he was able to handle this scene with ease. In addition, there were not many cars on the road in the middle of the night, so he drove all the way, and only stepped on the brakes after arriving at the hospital.

Murong Beixiao anxiously hugged Zhai Ling, who had a persistent high fever, and rushed towards the emergency room.

As for the driver, he stayed behind to deal with the traffic policemen who followed.

Outside the emergency room, the air pressure was terribly low.

At this moment, it was late at night, not long after Zhai Ling entered the emergency room, the dean who received the news quickly got up from the bed and hurried back to the hospital.

Seeing Major General Murong wandering back and forth at the door of the emergency room, he stood awkwardly beside him, not daring to speak.

The air pressure released by Murong Beixiao at this moment is almost freezing to death.

A group of key doctors from the hospital waited beside them, not daring to make a sound.

I silently prayed in my heart that the patients in the emergency room must be fine, but Major General Murong had to demolish their hospital.

Fortunately, Zhai Ling just caught a cold and had a fever. After the antipyretic injection, his condition eased a lot.

In the ward, the transparent liquid medicine continuously passed through the infusion tube and entered Zhai Ling's fair skin on the back of his hand.

She lay quietly on the bed, her complexion much better than before.

Murong Beixiao stood by the side, bent over and gently tucked the quilt up for her, asked the nurse to take care of her, and followed the doctor to the office.

Zhai Ling's attending doctor is an experienced female doctor with more than 20 years of practice.

For a doctor, nothing is unspeakable.

But at this moment, looking at Major General Murong, who had a terrifying aura in front of him, the female doctor coughed several times, without thinking about what to say.

The intern standing next to him saw his teacher hesitate about his condition for the first time.I thought, could it be that the patient is suffering from some incurable disease?

While muttering, I suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the table.

Then, Murong Beixiao's cold voice rang out, "Give me a concise explanation of the girl's situation and focus on the key points. I don't have so much time to spend here with you."

Murong Beixiao, who was worried about Zhai Ling, was not polite at all.He displayed his title of cold-faced Hades to the fullest.

The female doctor shrank her neck in fright, and hurriedly said in a stuttering voice, "Yes...it's like this. Miss Zhai...she just has a common cold, take a good rest, take a good rest, and it will be fine after a while."

The last three breaks were not caused by the doctor's stuttering, but were deliberately emphasized, and the tone was deliberately accentuated.

But it seemed that the Major General Murong in front of him didn't seem to understand the true meaning she wanted to express.

The female doctor hesitated for two seconds, then said seriously, "Mr. Murong, Ms. Zhai is still young and her body is not yet fully developed. She can't stand your high-frequency sex...cough...tossing. So, please Murong Mister thinks more about Ms. Zhai and reduces the frequency of bed/things."

　Hahahaha...

　　I don't know, will our dignified Major General Murong be embarrassed?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)