"Take your wife to see a Chinese medicine doctor?" Then, Jian Jian said angrily.

"Anyway, there is no cure for me here." Jian Jian added, and then began to take off his white coat.

Finally, I no longer have to get off work the night shift. I was supposed to get off work at 5:30, but I was stopped by this guy and I was busy until 8 or 9 o'clock.

In the entire Yan City, this boy was the only one who dared to treat him like this. If it were the dean who dared to intimidate him like this, he would be fine.

"Master Bo, I'm leaving." After saying these words, Lao Jian was about to leave.

But Bo Jianchen grabbed his arm, then pulled him to a chair and sat down: "Prescribe medicine!"

Old Jian said kindly: "Master Bo, please, stop making trouble. It's half past nine and I have to go home."

It’s not that you have a wife, I do too.

I have been working night shifts for three months, and I miss my wife too.

"Prescribe the medicine." Bo Jianchen said in a commanding tone, and pressed Lao Jian's shoulders firmly, not allowing him to move.

"Bo Shao, first of all, the medicine distribution department is off work." Lao Jian answered patiently.

"Secondly, your wife really doesn't need to take medicine for her low blood pressure."

But Bo Jianchen said, "Then I'll prescribe some vitamins or something."

"Master Bo, go to the drugstore to buy vitamins and other things. There are plenty of them." Lao Jian replied.

When Bo Jianchen heard this, his face turned gloomy, as if he had picked it up from an ice cellar.

"Old Jian, I think you are just a quack!" Then Bo Jianchen cursed angrily.

"..." Doctor Jian was speechless.

A quack doctor is a quack doctor. Anyway, it is better than being pestered by Mr. Bo.

Now he just begs this person to leave quickly. He really wants to go home. His wife has been complaining about him. Why is he not home yet at nine o'clock despite having promised to get off work at 5:30 today.

"Tomorrow, you will be transferred to the logistics department!" Bo Jianchen felt annoyed and added.

His Xiao Nuan obviously has low blood pressure, but he doesn't prescribe medicine for Xiao Nuan. Isn't this a quack?

And he also knew that severe hypotension would lead to fainting, brat, even if he was asked to prescribe some medicine, he would not do it.

"Okay, okay, you tell the dean tomorrow and let me be transferred to the logistics department." Old Jane was happy when she heard this.

He no longer wanted to go to the emergency room.

Even if he was asked to do logistics in the cafeteria, he didn't want to do this emergency.

It's so tiring.

"Then just wait!" After saying this, Bo Jianchen picked up Lin Nuannuan and left.

Looking at Mr. Bo's leaving figure, Dr. Jian let out a long breath.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, this kid is really becoming more and more unreasonable.

As soon as Bo Jianchen got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number on the phone.

"Lao Zhou, my wife is sick. I want to take her to see a doctor." Then, Bo Jianchen said to the other party in a stiff tone.

Lin Nuannuan's eyes widened after hearing this, thinking, Mr. Bo, it's almost ten o'clock, aren't you going to disturb others?

Even if you ask me to go, I won't go. Even if she is sick, she won't die in a while. Can't she go see her tomorrow?

"Sleep?"

"You're asleep and don't know how to get up?"

Then, Mr. Bo became angry and felt very unhappy.

"Bo Jianchen, can you be more polite to me?" Lin Nuannuan was unhappy after hearing this.

Even if he was embarrassed to ask someone to get up to see her in the middle of the night, she would be embarrassed.

She didn't have any emergency.

Has this person lost his mind after being shut down for half a year?

"I will be at your clinic in twenty minutes." Bo Jianchen continued.

"Bo Jianchen, are you crazy?" Then Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but curse.

Bo Jianchen ignored her and continued to start the car and drove towards Lao Zhou's clinic.

"Bo Jianchen, can't you hear me? I want to get out of the car." Lin Nuannuan shouted again.

"Xiao Nuan, you have low blood pressure now, don't get excited." Bo Jianchen warned nervously.

Lin Nuannuan was speechless.

It's just mild hypotension, but he won't die!

"Close your eyes and take a good rest. We'll be there in ten minutes." Bo Jianchen warned again.

"I won't die soon, so why bother others."

Lin Nuannuan said angrily.

"It's not up to you." Bo Jianchen said domineeringly.

"You—" Lin Nuannuan was furious when she heard this, and then gritted her teeth and glared at Bo Jianchen.

"Xiao Nuan, you can't be sick."

"What will happen to the children if you get sick? What will I do?" Bo Jianchen continued.

"You should know that I would rather die than see you feel any discomfort." Bo Jianchen added.

"Shut up!" Lin Nuannuan became angry when she heard this.

This person was getting really annoying, because in the more than half a year since he disappeared, what she was most afraid of hearing was the word "death".

Why doesn't he understand?

"Okay." Then Bo Jianchen stopped talking.

Fifteen minutes later, Bo Jianchen's car arrived at Baibaitang Clinic, and Lao Zhou was already standing at the door waiting for him.

Seeing Lao Zhou with white hair and a sleepy face, Lin Nuannuan gave Bo Jianchen another hard look.

Lao Zhou is already seventy-five, and it is really too much to be tormented by this guy.

After Lao Zhou checked Lin Nuannuan's pulse, he said that Lin Nuannuan had yin deficiency and that he would be fine if he adjusted it.

When Lao Zhou was writing the prescription, he looked at Bo Jianchen from time to time, and then said to him: "Master Bo, I think you don't look well. How about I take your pulse?"

"Need not."

"I'm very good."

Bo Jianchen decisively refused.

But Lao Zhou said, "Young Master Bo, I think you look really bad. I'd better show it to you, okay?"

"Lao Zhou, just show my wife a good look, I don't need you to worry about it."

"I know my own body well." Bo Jianchen said impatiently.

Lao Zhou looked at Lin Nuannuan and motioned for her to persuade Mr. Bo.

"Master Bo, let Lao Zhou take a look." Then Lin Nuannuan began to persuade Bo Jianchen.

Anyway, they came, one of them was watching, and the other two were watching, and she also felt that Mr. Bo's face looked dark and green.

"It's okay, I don't need to look." Bo Jianchen said stubbornly.

Lin Nuannuan gave up as soon as she heard this.

After all, people don't ask for her opinion on what they want to do or don't want to do, so why should she bring trouble to herself?

However, just as Bo Jianchen was taking the medicine, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.

Then, Bo Jianchen fainted and fell to the ground.

Lin Nuannuan thought it was her hallucination and froze in place for a long time without moving.

Seeing this, Lao Zhou squatted down quickly, stretched out his hand to feel his breath, and then started to feel his pulse.

"Ms. Lin, help me, help him to the sofa next to him, and I will give you the acupuncture." Lao Zhou quickly ordered.

Lin Nuannuan came to her senses and realized that Mr. Bo was sick and fainted on the ground. She was so frightened that she started crying: "Master Bo, Mr. Bo, are you okay?"

"Master Bo, you can't die, you must not die."

"What will I do if you die?"

"You said you would protect me and my children for the rest of your life. If you die, how will you let me live alone?"

"Master Bo, what's wrong with you? Why don't you wake up?"

"Wake up?"

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