Listening to what she said lightly to Bo Zhixuan, Bo Beicheng was calm on the surface, but there were layers of waves in his heart, and a bitter taste surged up at the bottom of his throat.

He remained expressionless, suppressing the feeling.

Hearing Bo Zhixuan answer: "I know, Aunt Shen."

There was suppressed sadness beneath his words.

"Okay, then you go out to play first. Aunt Shen is here to watch over your daddy. Nothing will happen."

Bo Zhixuan nodded and walked out.

Shen Xingluo looked at his lost back, the smile in his eyes clearly extinguished.

When she turned around, her eyes returned to normal.

"How do you feel now? Let me feel your pulse."

She sat on the chair in front of his bed, reached out, took his big hand from the quilt, and gently pulled it out.

A few fingertips landed on his wrist.

The temperature of his fingertips seemed to pass through his pores, along his skin, and into his capillaries.

He felt her warmth, just like this, was enough.

"The pulse is quite stable, but with your current condition, you shouldn't take it lightly even if you catch a cold. Go outside for a walk less often these two days to avoid recurring fevers due to the cold." Shen Xingluo warned.

Bo Beicheng: "Okay."

His obedient look really looks a bit like An An and Lele.

Shen Xingluo nodded with satisfaction: "It's great that Mr. Bo is so cooperative."

After that, she took out another prescription from the medicine box.

"This is a prescription for treating colds and colds. Give it to Jiang Nan and ask him to go to the hospital to prescribe the medicine. You should be cured after drinking it for two days. Also, today's acupuncture treatment will not be done for now until your cold gets better."

She put the prescription into his hands.

He lowered his eyes and took it.

Shen Xingluo stood up and looked at Yao Siyu.

Yao Siyu stood there with a hot towel in his hand, staring at Shen Xingluo. He could not hide the defensiveness and nervousness in his eyes even if he tried to hide it.

She was worried that Shen Xingluo would complain in front of Mr. Bo.

Shen Xingluo saw the worry in her eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened: "Yao Hu, take good care of Mr. Bo. If you have any questions, come to me at any time."

She picked up the medicine box and turned around to go out.

Yao Siyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did something happen between you and her?" Bo Beicheng suddenly asked.

Yao Siyu was stunned, and when he met his wise and deep eyes, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

"No..." She lowered her head and replied.

"If you are dishonest, pack your bags and leave immediately." Bo Beicheng said.

Yao Siyu said: "Really not, Mr. Bo, I know what position she occupies in your heart, so even if I know that she ignores your condition for other men, I dare not say more, even in Bo They didn’t even dare to reveal it in front of the old lady and the others.”

Knowing that the Bo family did not reveal his feelings for his sake, and that Shen Xingluo also helped conceal it, Yao Siyu bravely said this.

Bo Beicheng's face darkened.

"Every word you say now is 'say more'!"

Yao Siyu lowered his head: "Mr. Bo, I am too talkative. Can I slap myself?"

After she said that, she raised her hand and really wanted to slap it on her face.

"stop!"

"Don't do such arrogant things with this face!" Bo Beicheng warned her.

Yao Siyu was stunned, and his movements stopped abruptly.

After a long while, she took back her hand that was hanging in the air.

"This face again? Mr. Bo, in your eyes, is this the only face worth mentioning? If I didn't look a bit like Dr. Shen, you wouldn't have..."

She choked and met his scrutinizing eyes.

"You don't value my professional abilities at all, but only regard me as a stand-in."

She still didn't dare to say the last sentence.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out.

I ran to the stairs and saw Shen Xingluo walking downstairs.

"Doctor Shen!"

Shen Xingluo turned sideways and stared at her, his eyes neither cold nor hot.

The indifferent attitude is the most hurtful.

"Why didn't you expose me in front of Mr. Bo?" she asked him.

Shen Xingluo: "Does it make sense? What did you say about me? It didn't hurt me at all. Instead, it was you who knelt down, cried and begged, pretended to be pitiful, and acted miserable. What tricks have you never used?"

"I advise you that when you are young, you should put your mind on the right path. Don't make yourself look like a clown. In the end, you will get nothing."

After Shen Xingluo said solemnly, he turned and went downstairs.

Yao Siyu stared at her calm back, holding the handle of the stairs tightly with his palms.

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