Spoiled by My Possessive CEO

After finishing his pulse, Xiao AI almost knew that he was suffering from acute gastroenteritis.

Stomach gel pain for a while, may appear other symptoms.

At this point, it's best to send the patient to the hospital for treatment.

Xiao AI calls Mo fan and pan Shuang, and they come in and send Qiao Minghe to the hospital.

Mo fan and pan Shuang see the president who is a little pale. Although they are usually steady, they are also scared.

They all know that the president has a special master of traditional Chinese medicine and nutritionist to take care of his body, so his immunity and resistance are very strong.

When I got to the hospital, the doctors here had been informed and waiting outside the emergency room.

Xiao AI watched them push Qiao Minghe in. After emergency treatment, he stabilized his condition.

This is not a serious illness, but Xiao AI found that Mo fan and pan Shuang are extremely nervous.

This is more evidence of her previous ideas, Qiao Minghe should have suffered a very serious injury.

After transferred to the senior VIP ward, because of Qiao Minghe's identity, there are still nurses accompanying him all the way.

Xiao AI pulls Mo fan out. She knows that Mo fan has been with Qiao Minghe since many years ago. They grew up together.

Therefore, Mo fan must know many things.

"Did Qiao Shao have some serious injuries before?" Small AI a pair of beautiful eyes tightly stare at this shrewd Mo fan, she is very clear, did not get Qiao Minghe's permission, Mo fan is impossible to tell her.

But she wanted to guess whether what she expected was right through his reaction.

Mo fan's lips slightly pursed, stretched out his hand to lift the expensive glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a faint smile, "why does Miss AI suddenly ask like this?"

"Just say it, yes or no?" Xiao AI asked him.

"Our president, who dares to hurt?" Besides you, who dares to hurt our president!

Mo fan didn't say the last word.

Mo fan calm black eyes slightly open, looking at the front of the small AI, she really do not remember anything?

"I'm curious, why do you suddenly ask that?" Mo fan asked.

"I just suddenly felt that his body seemed a little delicate, so I asked." Xiao AI doesn't want to reveal that he knows the medical skills well.

"Is it?" Mo fan gently back sentence, then turned into the ward.

Small AI Leng is in place, this Mo fan is a human spirit simply, just oneself impulse under ask of words, won't cause his what doubt or guess!

Qiao Minghe's pulse is very big and weak. It is very likely that he suffered from internal injury for a long time. Due to the deficiency of Yin blood and Yang Qi, he has a deficiency of Yang.

But on weekdays, he is very strong, like the God of war, can not see the slightest clue.

Even Xiao AI, who is a doctor, can't see it from any of his appearances.

But now Xiao AI can conclude that he suffered a serious injury before, but somehow, he didn't take good care of himself and hurt his vitality.

It may have something to do with his violent temper, Xiao AI guessed.

When Xiao AI entered the ward again, Qiao Minghe was still sleeping.

She pulled a chair and sat in front of his hospital bed, looking at his pretty face, which was slightly restored to the color of blood.

Mo fan saw her come in, but he went out.

In the corridor of the hospital, Mo fan called master Tao, the president of the traditional Chinese Medicine Association, who had been recuperating for the president.

I told the other party about the president today.

"Some time ago, I recuperated for Minghe, and his heartbreak was much better. This time, gastroenteritis should be an external factor, not an internal cause of low immunity. When you come back, I'll come to the manor once. " Said master Tao.

"No, our president may come in person then." Mo fan felt that the president certainly did not want to let Xiao AI know that he had suffered a serious injury because of her, and because of her sudden departure, the injury worsened several times.

After the phone call, Mo fan was slightly relieved.

It seems that the chief executive's gastroenteritis at night is due to the unclean food on the roadside. There is no other reason.

When he returned to the ward, Mo Fan said to Xiao AI, "you should have a rest first! Otherwise, when the president wakes up and sees you here all the time, it will hurt. "

Xiao AI looked up and gave him a smile: "it's OK, I'm here with him."

It was almost dawn when Qiao Minghe woke up with numbness in his hand.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao AI sleeping soundly with his hand in his arms.

This girl, at first, may just hold his hand to sleep, but when she falls asleep, she changes to pressure.

Qiao Minghe's fingers moved slightly. He was numb and unconscious.

But he didn't plan to take it back. He didn't want to wake her up because she held her hand tightly and pressed her face on it.

Seeing that he woke up, Mo fan quickly got up and came over. He was about to speak. He tied up the other hand of the infusion tube and made a silent movement towards Mo fan, asking him not to wake Xiao AI.Mo fan had to shut up and didn't dare to make a sound.

I'm really sorry for my president. I've been pressed all the time and I can't move. How uncomfortable!

Fortunately, Xiao AI was also awakened by urine. She rubbed her eyes and was about to get up when she found that Qiao Minghe was looking at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

"You wake up!" Xiao AI looked at his bright eyes, inexplicably very happy.

He seems to be recovering well and should not be in pain.

Qiao Minghe nodded slightly: "why don't you go to bed?"

There is a comfortable bed in the VIP ward.

"It's more comfortable to sleep on your stomach like this!" Xiao AI raised her lips slightly and said to him, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After Xiao AI left, Qiao Minghe shook off his numb hand.

Mo fan second understanding, busy came to massage for the president.

As he pressed it, he quietly looked at the president.

Mr. President, do you need to spoil a woman like this?

His hands are numb, but also consider not to disturb her to sleep.

Just thinking, Qiao Minghe's eyes suddenly shot a sharp light.

Mo fan's hand was so frightened that he could not help but draw his lips.

No!

Has the president seen through his mind?

Mo fan a burst of distress, with the president, really don't want to have a little strange.

He is too omnipotent, too omniscient. It seems that you have a pair of eyes that can see through any calculations or strange ideas in your mind.

Mo fan only feels that he is really treading on thin ice in front of the president. He should not only be careful, but also understand the next decision and meaning of the president from time to time.

When Xiao AI came back from the bathroom, Mo fan had taken back his hand to massage the president.

The numbness of Qiao Minghe's hand is much better.

"Go to bed!" Qiao Minghe said to little AI Wensheng.

"Are you still sleepy?" Xiao AI walked to the bed with a smile and asked him.

"No more!" Said Qiao Minghe.

"I don't have any more. Let's do something interesting." Xiao AI suggested.

"Interesting thing?" Qiao Minghe raised his eyebrows. The light in his black eyes was burning, as if with a trace of fun: "you're sure, I'm still a little weak."

Xiao AI knew that he misunderstood the meaning of his words, and his face turned red with a brush.

"I mean we can't sleep anyway. Let's play a game." AI quickly corrected.

"Good!" Qiao Minghe looked at her and nodded.

AI took out her mobile phone, facing Qiao Minghe and Mo fan, pan Shuang said: "there are so many people, only when you have fun!"

"Good!"

"We all use mobile phones to shake the dice. The biggest one asks the smallest one. We have to tell the truth. If you can't tell the truth for various reasons, take out 100 yuan as compensation "

Xiao AI really wants to ask for some answers she wants to know too much in this way.

We all agreed, so we began to use mobile phones to shake the dice.

In the first round, Xiao AI is the biggest. I don't know if Qiao Minghe intentionally let her have the chance to ask questions, but he is the smallest.

"Ask!" Qiao Minghe looks at Xiao AI. He also wants to know what she wants to ask.

"You've suffered a lot of injuries before, and because of various other reasons, you've recovered so slowly that you almost broke down for a time?" Xiao AI risked being suspected by them that he was very proficient in medicine and asked.

She really wanted to know what happened to him before. For a man as powerful as Qiao Minghe, as Mo Fan said, no one could hurt him.

However, he had been injured, and his body was greatly affected by it, which she confirmed.

On one side, Mo fan and pan Shuang's inexplicable faces changed. They seemed nervous and afraid. They were worried about the president's reaction.

"Yes Qiao Minghe nodded, but his eyes were clear. On his handsome face, there was a calm smile.

Xiao AI is slightly surprised. She looks at Mo fan.

Mo fan secretly a big sigh of relief, toward her shrug, for their own lie before, completely a helpless appearance.

"Who hurt it?" Xiao AI asked again.

"Miss AI, I've already asked you one question." On one side, Mo Fan said with a smile.

Little AI Bai gave him a look, took the mobile phone and started to shake the dice.

This time, Xiao AI became the last one.

"It's my turn to ask you!" Qiao Ming he's back is leaning on the head of the bed. He doesn't lose his dignity because of illness.

"Ask AI watched him closely, curious what he would ask himself.

"How do you know I was hurt?" Qiao Minghe asked.

"I'm a pharmacist, and naturally I know something about medicine. I found it when I felt your pulse Xiao AI said truthfully."Do you really just know a little bit about medicine?" One side, Mo fan can't help but ask.

Really just know a little bit of medicine, just a pulse, you can see the hidden disease in the president's body, even had been seriously injured, you can see it?

"Sorry, you are not qualified to ask questions." AI chuckled, then began a new round of shaker.

This time, AI won again.

"Qiao Minghe, I ask you, on the night we were in the hotel, I was really drugged by Mr. Tong? Is it really the same as yours? "