eurekapd Chapter 271: Really trapped?
Chapter 271: Really trapped?
What Wang Ling was researching and preparing last night happened to be a nerve-soothing drug.
This guy is a medical genius, but he's also quite crazy at heart. He actually tests the medicine himself.
When you drink millet porridge, the effects of the medicine in your body have not yet worn off, and the effects of the medicines cancel each other out.
Stomach pain and bleeding from the corners of the mouth are just some scary-looking side effects.
After Shen Lan knew that Wang Ling had regained consciousness, she called him via video to apologize. After all, it was she who had gotten him into the hospital.
Before she could even open her mouth, Wang Ling apologized to her.
He was sitting on the hospital bed, his face still a little pale, which made his little face look even more handsome, a bit like a sickly beauty.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his silly nature was exposed.
Wang Ling said, "Shen Lan, I'm sorry. I was greedy and stole your cooking, causing you trouble. I scolded the maid when she yelled, but who knew my body would be so weak that I fainted after just a few seconds."
Without waiting for Shen Lan to speak, he patted his chest in relief and said, "But it's a good thing I stole the food. If Brother Yun had eaten it, he would probably have suffered nerve damage and become a fool."
"Who do you say has become a fool?" a low voice sounded.
Wang Ling saw a handsome face on the screen and instantly shrank his shoulders in fear: "Brother Yun..."
Xiao Yun looked at his pale face and frowned: "Are you really okay?"
Wang Ling immediately straightened his back and patted his chest. "I had a full body checkup, and nothing serious is wrong. At most, I'll just have diarrhea for a few days. I just need to recuperate."
Shen Lan smiled and soothed him, "Don't worry, Xiao Yun. They say fools have good fortune. Wang Ling is so stupid, yet his health bar is still thick."
Wang Ling glared at her and muttered, "I'm not stupid."
"Look how energetic he is, don't worry."
Xiao Yun coughed uncomfortably and said, "Who's worried about him? I just want you to recover as soon as possible and come back to work early."
While Wang Ling was saying, "Brother Yun, are you Xiao Baopi?", he couldn't stop smiling and felt warm in his heart.
He knew that Brother Yun cared about him, but he was just being stubborn.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun's next words made the smile on his face disappear instantly.
"Your physical fitness is too poor. From now on, exercise with me every day, go to bed early and get up early, and don't stay up late."
Wang Ling's facial features were wrinkled like a bitter gourd. Brother Yan's strict schedule and high-intensity training were simply killing him.
He hesitated, avoided the subject, and finally agreed reluctantly under Xiao Yun's deathly gaze.
After hanging up the video, Wang Ling decisively lay down on the hospital bed.
When the Wang family came to see him, they were surprised to find that the boy who had just been making a fuss about being discharged from the hospital was no longer making a fuss. Not only did he stop making a fuss, he also asked to stay in the hospital for a few more days, preferably until the New Year.
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Butler Zhao quickly packed up his personal belongings. After staying in the Xiao family for decades, he only had a small box of things.
He sat blankly on the bed, looking at the room where he had lived for many years. At this moment he truly realized that his food, clothing, housing and transportation all depended on the Xiao family.
When Aunt Liu came to see him off, Butler Zhao made a request.
"I want to see the young master."
Aunt Liu sighed, "Old Zhao, it's useless. The decision made by the old lady and the young master will not be changed. The young master is nostalgic for the old times, you can't be ungrateful."
Butler Zhao gave a bitter laugh: "I know I can't stay. I just have something I want to tell the young master."
Aunt Liu looked at him intently for a few seconds, then frowned and said, "I'll ask for you."
A few minutes later, Aunt Liu called: "Lao Zhao, the young master is waiting for you in the study."
Butler Zhao walked with heavy steps to the study on the second floor and knocked on the door.
Xiao Yun's low, mellow and slightly hoarse voice came from inside the door.
"Enter."
Butler Zhao took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Xiao Yun did not sit behind the desk as usual, but sat on the small sofa for guests, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and turning it gently, with a lazy and unrestrained posture.
"Is everything packed?"
Butler Zhao nodded, feeling heavy-hearted: "Yeah."
"Mother Liu said you wanted to see me, what else is going on?"
Looking at his familiar yet cold features, Butler Zhao felt bitter: "Master, is Shen Lan really that important? Are you really trapped?"
Xiao Yun looked up at him, his brows furrowed and his eyes sharp. "You came to see me specifically to ask these obvious questions?"
After hearing this, Butler Zhao already knew his answer, and anxiety flashed in his eyes.
"Before, in the hall, I couldn't say too much. Young Master, didn't you notice that there was something wrong with Shen Lan? Aren't you afraid that Shen Lan was specially trained by the Lu family to confuse you and contain you?"