A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 122 The God of War Prince in a Wheelchair (50)

There are no treatment pods in the carry-on backpack, only tubes of repair fluid.

A dead horse is treated like a living horse.

Lou Zhuang unscrewed the cover and walked towards Chu Yuanqing.

Sensing someone approaching, even though Chu Yuanqing was exhausted and fell into a coma, the vigilance engraved in his bones made him instantly open his eyes and attack at the same time.

It's just that before that hand touched Louzhuang, she held it backwards.

"What?"

Lou Zhuang stood against the backlight, unable to see clearly, holding a strangely colored object in his hand.

Chu Yuanqing exploded in an instant, punched the bed board hard, and said fiercely, "You want to kill me?"

Louzhuang: "???"

"Although I beat you once, I also apologized. How can you pay back. How can I be sorry for you?!"

The man's hysterical questioning made Lou Zhuang confused.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but Chu Yuanqing's eyes seem to be a little red... She looks a little easy to bully.

Lou Zhuang: "When am I going to kill you?"

The veins on Chu Yuanqing's neck bulged, and he was in a state of rage. He had the urge to destroy everything, but he held back because of the building makeup in front of him.

"Isn't this poison? You want to feed it to me?"

Chu Yuanqing smiled sarcastically, his eyes swollen: "This king will leave his words here today, even if this king dies, he will drag you to be buried with him!"

Building makeup: "."

Louzhuang: "???"

"Are you okay?" Lou Zhuang was speechless, "It's not some kind of poison."

Seeing Chu Yuanqing's expression of distrust, Lou Zhuang took a breath, raised her head and poured the repair solution into her mouth.

Chu Yuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly: "No!"

Before he could grab Lou Zhuang and make her spit it out, Lou Zhuang held the back of his neck with one hand and was forced to raise his head.

As soon as his lips became hot, something wet and soft pressed against the crack of his lips, and the repair liquid, which was as pale as white water, slowly flowed into his mouth.

Chu Yuanqing froze on the spot, everything around him was blurred, only the person in front of him was the most real.

Her lips are soft.

The breath is also peppermint.

The eyes that looked into his eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars.

Chu Yuanqing's breathing became disordered, his fingers curled up, and the base of his ears turned red quickly.

He had never had such intimate contact with a woman, let alone a deeper communication than lip to lip.

Chu Yuanqing's heart was beating like a drum, her heart and eyes were full of the makeup in front of her, she didn't even notice that she subconsciously swallowed down the repair liquid in her throat.

Until Lou Zhuang let go of him and straightened her waist.

Her lips were hot and numb, Lou Zhuang raised her hand and touched it lightly, with a uncomfortable expression on her face, she coughed to explain.

"This is not poison, but a medicine that can heal your legs and detoxify you."

Chu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, looking helplessly at Lou Zhuang: "Are you deceived by the fake Taoist priests on the street?"

"There are a lot of fake Taoist priests in the capital who make money by swindling and cheating. What they say is a cure for all diseases, and the magic medicine that cures all diseases is fake blah blah blah."

After hearing these words, Lou Zhuang couldn't help but support her forehead: "It's not a fake medicine, it's really useful."

Seeing that Chu Yuanqing still had a look of disbelief, Lou Zhuang had no choice but to put it another way: "You ask Uncle Fan to come over and check your pulse to see if it has any effect on your body."

Seeing that Lou Zhuang's expression did not seem fake, Chu Yuanqing hesitated for a moment and asked Fu Yang to invite Fan Chengtian.

Fan Chengtian came over with a medicine box on his shoulders, and asked, "Didn't you just get an injection and feel uncomfortable again?"

Chu Yuanqing shook his head: "Uncle Fan will check my pulse again."

(End of this chapter)