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"Of course."
Su Qiao quickly put the freshly prepared powder into the incense box and then lit it with a lighter.
This incense box was prepared by Qi Muhan for her before, to help her calm down and sleep.
After finishing everything, she quietly unlocked the door, lay back on the bed, and rang the bell on the wall.
Because Liu Bo was guarding outside the door, he jumped up immediately when the bell rang.
He pushed open the door, saw Su Qiao holding his chest with a look of pain on his face, then turned and ran.
Because he was close, the first thing he did was to run and knock on Cheng Haoming's door opposite.
"Master, the mistress suddenly feels a little unwell, please go and see her!"
"What?"
Cheng Haoming was arguing with Mei Yuxin, and when he heard this, he immediately left her behind, opened the door and rushed to Su Qiao's room opposite.
Mei Yuxin looked at his back, and the tears that had stopped flowing began to flow again.
"asshole!"
There will always be only Su Qiao in his heart!
Whenever Su Qiao felt unwell, he would run like a rabbit, faster than anyone else.
"He's just an irresponsible bastard! He only insults me and bullies me. Why should I feel bad?"
Mei Yuxin's tears seemed to be impossible to wipe away. No matter how hard she tried to wipe them away, they came again and kept flowing more and more.
"Why should I care? Why should I be jealous?"
No!
I must be feeling it wrong!
"I won't fall in love with this kind of man, no!"
Mei Yuxin felt a little flustered.
She originally thought that she just had a slight liking for Cheng Haoming.
This good impression can be taken back at any time.
But now she found that she liked him much more than she thought.
She was panicked and confused. She wiped her tears fiercely and quickly returned to her room.
"Xiao Qiao, how are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it chest pain? Or shortness of breath?"
In Su Qiao's room, Cheng Haoming was sitting nervously beside the bed, looking at her anxiously, not knowing what to do.
Su Qiao covered her chest, her face pale. She looked at the medicine bottle on the bedside table: "Give me... give me the medicine, and some water..."
Cheng Haoming reacted and quickly poured her a glass of water. He also poured two pills from the medicine bottle and helped her sit up: "Hurry up, take the medicine. You will be fine after taking it. Don't be afraid."
Su Qiao took the medicine from his hand and drank the water, then lay down again.
Cheng Haoming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her breathing was not as rapid anymore.
After hesitating for a moment, he still asked with some concern: "How do you feel? Do you want to ask Qi Muhan to come over and take a look?"
'call'
Su Qiao let out a long breath and shook his head weakly: "No, I'm really... sorry to bother him all the time."
Cheng Haoming was originally a little reluctant to let Qi Muhan come, but after hearing what Su Qiao said, he suddenly felt that he was too despicable and selfish.
He actually disregarded Xiao Qiao's health for a little selfish reason.
"Why is it a problem? Isn't he your attending physician? And he was the one who caused the car accident. It's only natural for him to be responsible for you."
As he spoke, Cheng Haoming prepared to go back to his room to find his cell phone to make a call.
Su Qiao interrupted him quickly: "I'm much better, don't call him."
"The car accident is not his fault. It's just God's will. Besides..."
After a pause, Su Qiao said sympathetically, "Besides, he is an outsider after all, and he is also a man. It is not a good influence for him to come here in the middle of the night all the time."
Cheng Haoming felt even more guilty.