Chapter 968 He Held the Delicate Girl in His Arms

A silver Maybach is speeding on the road. This silver-colored luxury car has always been a symbol of restrained luxury and is a standard feature for mature and successful men.

The personal assistant was driving in the driver's seat. He glanced at the man behind him through the rearview mirror, "Boss, are you suspicious of Dr. Bai Xue?"

Sikong Heng sat elegantly in the back seat, with two proud long legs stacked on top of each other. He held a document in his slender white fingers, which was full of medical terms. The bright neon lights of the city were reflected through the car window. On his clean and gentle handsome face, the indifferent and almost ascetic aura was very charming.

Sikong Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the document in his hand intently, and said, "If there is any problem, we will know when the test results come out."

He took Jun Xiqing's blood for testing.

That night when Jun Xiqing gave birth, there were many dangers. When she suffered a hemorrhagic collapse, he secretly thought that the chance that Jun Xiqing could survive was only one percent.

A doctor is not a fairy, and he cannot turn the tide in many medical fields and areas that are not covered by medicine.

Sikong Heng has been studying medicine since he was a child and has seen too many life, separation and death. He is indifferent to honor and disgrace and is more indifferent than anyone else.

The only thing he can do and keep persevering is to work hard to improve himself, hoping that in the future, medicine will become more technological and advanced, and he can save more people.

He is very proud at heart.

People who are engaged in a certain profession and shine in a certain professional field are proud at heart.

However, Jun Xiqing came through.

This made him very confused and suspicious, and he naturally thought of the pill Bai Xue gave him.

If he guessed correctly, Bai Xue's pill protected Jun Xiqing's life.

Sikong Heng was very interested and felt an indescribable itching in his heart. He couldn't explain the feeling. How could she, an ordinary doctor, have pills that he didn't even have?

There seems to be some secret hidden in her.

He now wanted to peel off her disguise and see what kind of person she really was.

"Boss, is this Dr. Bai Xue... the daughter of the Bai family that Madam likes? Some time ago, I seem to remember that Madam and Mrs. Bai said that they would set a date for you to get married as soon as possible. Why is there no news now? "The personal assistant asked cautiously.

Sikong Heng slowly raised his head, his cold black eyes fell outside the window, and he said with a hint of arrogance and a hint of humor, "She refused. She said she didn't like me."

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The personal assistant was so shocked that her jaw dropped to the floor. What, that Dr. Bai Xue actually said that he despised his boss?

Is this Dr. Bai Xue going to the ophthalmology department for an appointment?

Who is his boss? The second young master of Gudingburg, the owner of the Medicinal Food Sect, he is honored as Sikong Miracle Doctor wherever he goes. The boss has extremely noble aristocratic blood flowing in his bones and blood. Under the influence of Western education, he is a very gentleman. , has a clean private life, and is a leader in the medical field. It is difficult for Shuyuan, a daughter of many aristocratic families and a famous family, to even meet his boss?

This Dr. Bai Xue is so ignorant!

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Golden Concubine gave Jun Xiqing a massage and produced some milk, but Xiaopipi didn't have enough to eat, so she moaned and fell asleep in aggrieved condition.

Jun Xiqing's breasts were swollen and as hard as a stone. She developed a high fever at night.

High fever persists.

Dongfang Yu hasn't come back yet to deal with Zhuo Ping's affairs. This time, his whereabouts are leaked, and there is a mole.

Who is this ghost?

The news about Mu Yanfeng has been lingering in Dongshan. Now that Jun Xiqing has given birth and is in confinement, Dongfang Yu has taken over all this.

There was no news from Dongfang Yu these days, so when he sent Mu Yutang over, he glanced at the unconscious Jun Xiqing and left. There seemed to be something hidden behind all this calmness.

Jun Xiqing's high fever persisted, and even her consciousness was blurred. Mu Yutang's eyes were red with distress. If it weren't for Lu Yeming, Qingqing would have had a simple, happy and joyful life.

"Sister-in-law Wang, Qingqing's fever persists, what should we do?"

Mu Yutang had no experience in this area and was anxious.

Sister-in-law Wang sighed, "Miss Jun is breastfeeding now and cannot take medicine. Now the milk cannot come out and is always swollen. It is easy to have a high fever. I can only continue to massage Miss Jun. This requires a process and will gradually increase." It’s getting better, but Miss Jun is suffering.”

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Lu Yeming went back to his room and took a cold shower. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers for home. The refreshing fragrance after the shower lingered on his tall and handsome body.

After wiping his wet short hair with a towel, his deep pupils suddenly regained focus and saw.

He saw it again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the maid said outside the door, "Master, just now the confinement sister-in-law said that Miss Jun has swollen breasts and has a high fever. She has been having a fever for a long time."

She has a high fever?

Lu Yeming dropped the towel and quickly left the room.

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Reaching out to push open the door of Jun Xiqing's room, Lu Yeming walked in. Sister-in-law was startled and said respectfully, "President Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Yeming came to the bedside and looked at Jun Xiqing on the bed with his handsome eyelids. Jun Xiqing's delicate and jade-like face was already burning red, and a few strands of her pure long hair were wrapped around her neck. Inside, the feathers of butterfly and cicada wings were covered, and she was much thinner and smoother in the pink cotton pajamas, and now she looked even more pitiful.

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and slowly touched her little face.

Her body temperature was burning.

"President Lu, I..."

"Get out." Two simple words escaped from Lu Yeming's cold lips, too strong to be ignored.

Mrs. Wang was stunned and quickly went out.

Just as the door closed, Mu Yutang came back with a thermos cup in her hand. She added a little honey to the cup and prepared to feed it to Qingqing.

"Hey, why is the door closed?"

"Miss Mu, President Lu is inside. President Lu will take care of Miss Jun. Let's leave first."

Mu Yutang put the doorknob on and tried to open the door, but the door was locked from inside.

“…”

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in the room.

Lu Yeming filled a basin of warm water, squeezed out a towel, and began to wipe her face and body.

After lifting the quilt, his slender fingers came to the buttons of her pajamas, and then unbuttoned them one by one.

He tried not to look at her beauty and not to think too much, and just wiped her gently with a towel.

But as he got closer, he smelled her fragrance. Her fragrance was different from before.

Maybe she is still breastfeeding as a mother, so she has a sweet milky fragrance. Of course, you can also vaguely smell her unique sweet body fragrance.

Lu Yeming closed his handsome eyes, his mouth was a little dry.

Throwing the towel into the basin, he sat on the edge of the bed and held her delicate body in his arms.

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