After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

"Bang", a crisp sound at the door of the room, woke up the two people in their sleep at the same time.

Bo Beicheng and Shen Xingluo looked at Yao Siyu, who was standing at the door in shock.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, Doctor Shen, I didn't mean it. I...I'll pack up and go take the medicine again."

Shen Xingluo came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, saw her and his still clenched hands, and quickly broke away.

Bo Beicheng's big palm suddenly became empty, and his heart suddenly felt like it was hanging in the air.

At this time, Yao Siyu bent down and picked up the broken medicine bowl on the ground.

"Stop!" Bo Beicheng shouted to her.

She paused suddenly, raised her head, and looked at him innocently with a pair of bright eyes.

"Just ask the servants to clean it. Your feet are burned, go and take care of them." Bo Beicheng ordered.

Although his voice was deep, he could still hear the concern underneath his words.

Yao Siyu's eyes were stunned, as if he was moved: "Okay, Mr. Bo, I am clumsy and difficult to speak. I always make mistakes and always make you angry. Thank you for forgiving me again and again."

Bo Beicheng: "Go."

Yao Siyu lowered his head and turned around.

He looked away. At this time, Shen Xingluo had already gotten up and picked up her medicine box.

"I'll go and give you some more medicine."

I have finished taking the medicines prescribed in the past few days, and Yao Siyu threw the last medicine to the ground.

She wanted to add a few more medicinal ingredients to the new prescription and prescribe it now so that he could drink it later.

"Shen Xingluo." He called to her.

Shen Xingluo looked at him calmly: "Mr. Bo, do you have any questions?"

This feeling of alienation seems to be angry, but it also seems to be just a normal attitude towards work.

He was confused.

He wanted to ask, was she unhappy because he was nicer to Yao Siyu?

But from what standpoint does he ask this question now?

Obviously, it was his original intention to make her misunderstand that he had moved on to someone else so that she could give up on him.

"It's okay, go ahead, thank you for your hard work."

His tone was as if he were speaking to a subordinate.

Shen Xing dropped his jaw and turned around to go out.

He wrote down a new medicine list and handed it to Jiang Nan who came to visit Bo Beicheng.

"Assistant Jiang, this is the prescription. Help Mr. Bo go to the pharmacy of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to pick up a week's supply."

Jiang Nan took the medicine order: "Okay, Miss Shen."

"Dr. Shen, why don't you let me help Mr. Bo get the medicine." Yao Siyu came from behind and said attentively.

Shen Xingluo said: "No need, just let Assistant Jiang do these things. You should stay here and take good care of Bo Beicheng."

"But... Dr. Shen has basically done everything I should help. I'm almost bored here..."

She muttered in a low voice, seeming to mutter a few words to herself unintentionally, but every word was clearly transmitted to Shen Xingluo's ears.

Shen Xingluo looked at her, his clear eyes slightly deepened, and he was a little more careful about this seemingly innocent girl.

"Yao Hu, you think I took your job away, leaving you with nothing to do, right?"

Yao Siyu was stunned and shook his head violently.

"That's not what I meant, Doctor Shen, please don't get me wrong!"

"I just feel uneasy. I receive such a high salary from Mr. Bo and have received so much favor from him, but I can do so little to help him now..."

"If you feel really relaxed, then go and help him prepare some medicine. I know there is an ointment that can help him sleep and relax his mind after drinking it, and relieve his headache symptoms."

"I will give you the recipe for the ointment. You can buy it and grind it for him yourself. In this way, you don't have to be idle and you don't have to think about it. How good is it?"

After Shen Xingluo finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

"Doctor Shen, you!"

She looked at Shen Xingluo's indifferent back and couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly.

Asking her to grind the ointment, doesn't it mean that she is being pushed away so that she can spend more time alone with Mr. Bo?

Just now, she and Mr. Bo were holding hands and clasping their fingers.

If they were allowed to spend more time together, wouldn't they get back together soon?

Yao Siyu felt a deep sense of crisis.

Night gradually fell.

Yao Siyu stepped into Bo Beicheng's room again, holding a small tray with his medicine on it.

At this time, Bo Beicheng was sitting on the sofa, facing his chessboard again, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yao Siyu didn't know how to play chess, and he deeply regretted that he couldn't play chess, so he couldn't be his opponent and sit across from him to relieve his boredom.

She gently put the tray down and carefully brought the medicine bowl in front of him.

"Mr. Bo, the medicine has been boiled again and the temperature is just right. You can drink it right away."

Bo Beicheng smelled the strong smell of Chinese medicine and thought that this was the prescription given to him by Shen Xingluo.

He raised his eyes and carefully took the medicine bowl.

His eyes fell on the slightly rough back of her hand. There were a few scratch marks, and there were bloodshot marks on the scars.